<?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-7665413964794474966</id><updated>2011-07-08T20:57:52.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause I Won't Say Goodbye Anymore</title><subtitle type='html'>Sherina's blog. enjoy :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-1332262924231272622</id><published>2011-05-31T22:25:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T22:55:19.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heels Over Head</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Okay wow I haven't been on this for AGES. A certain someone (clue: He commented "fun fun fun") told me to start blogging again and I rejected. But why not right? Just one post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;So if you read my post on the 9th of May 2009, I was talking about a song called "Heels Over Head" by Boys Like Girls. I was going through my library and I swear it was like deja-vu cause it happened all over again. And now it's Heels Over Head on repeat. I love this song, so so so so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I re-read my old posts and I realized how much I changed in just a year. Or two years? I was waaaaay immature back then but everyone has "those years" right? Oh my God. I can't write nor can I think properly. I feel like writing the lyrics of this stupid song okay you know what I WILL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;No wait, I'll just copy and paste it from a website because I don't have fabulous-fast-as-lightning typing skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 15px; font-family:tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px; font-family:tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I got your runaway smile in my piggybank baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px; font-family:tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Gonna cash it right in for a new Mercedes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 15px; font-family:tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You were worth the hundred thousand miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But you couldn't stay awhile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I got your little brown shirt in my bottom drawer baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And your little white socks in the top drawer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You were always leaving your shit around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And gone without a sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Yeah I'm the first to fall and the last to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Where'd you go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Now I'm heels over head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm hangin' upside down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Thinking how you left me for dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;California bound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I got a first class ticket to a night all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And a front row seat up right by the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Cause you're always on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And I'm running out of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I've got your hair on my pillow and your smell in my sheets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And it makes me think about you with the sand in your feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Is it all you thought it'd be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You mean everything to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But I'm the first to fall and the last to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And where'd you go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Now I'm heels over head,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm hangin' upside down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Thinking how you left me for dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;California bound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And when you hit the coast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I hope you think of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And how I'm stuck here with the ghost of what we used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You're burnin' bridges baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Burnin' bridges, making wishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Yeah you're burnin' bridges baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Burnin' bridges, making wishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You're burnin' bridges baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Burnin' bridges, making wishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Yeah you're burnin' bridges baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Burnin' bridges, making wishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You're a chance taker, heartbreaker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Got me wrapped around your finger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Chance taker, heartbreaker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Got me wrapped around your finge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I got your runaway smile in my piggybank baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Gonna cash it right in for a new Mercedes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;If I drive a hundred thousand miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Would you let me stay a while?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Now I'm heels over head,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm hangin' upside-down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Thinking how you left me for dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;California bound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And when you hit the coast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I hope you think of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And how I'm stuck here with the ghost of what we used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Now I'm heels over head,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm hangin' upside-down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Thinking how you left me for dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;California bound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And when you hit the coast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Maybe you'll finally see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And then you'll turn it all around and you'll come back to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Okay done :) If you noticed or if you cared enough to read the lyrics, I bolded two verses I think. My favourite ones. I mentioned them in my 9th of May post. No particular reason why I like them, it just sounds nice. Okay I should get back to ABDUL RAUF HASNAN since it's not nice to make people wait :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm pretty sure the only person who still reads this is.. you. And by you, I mean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Rauf. You should feel special since I mentioned your name here, aww :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Good night, xoxx. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/7665413964794474966-1332262924231272622?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/1332262924231272622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=1332262924231272622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/1332262924231272622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/1332262924231272622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2011/05/heels-over-head.html' title='Heels Over Head'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-384783872639561778</id><published>2010-02-02T11:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T11:52:34.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, so it's been &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;months&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;since I updated this thing :O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I MISS THISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tumblr's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;cooler&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;though, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But I miss the sizes and font colours and everything, heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Find.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;On&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Tumblr&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sherinajarin.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://sherinajarin.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Just click that thing, and ta-da, you're done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-384783872639561778?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/384783872639561778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=384783872639561778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/384783872639561778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/384783872639561778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2010/02/okay-so-its-been-months-since-i-updated.html' title=''/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-3484344697845603954</id><published>2009-08-23T12:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T12:34:36.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LMFAO, HAHA , HAHA.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;oh em eff gee.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Okay okay, I haven't been updating my blogger in, say, AGES? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's cause I broke up with it and found Tumblr XD What can I say? Everyone's gotta move on right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;So check me out on tumblr : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sherinajarin.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Click Me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lotsa Loves. &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/7665413964794474966-3484344697845603954?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/3484344697845603954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=3484344697845603954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/3484344697845603954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/3484344697845603954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/08/lmfao-haha-haha.html' title='LMFAO, HAHA , HAHA.'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-2536504652116660236</id><published>2009-07-18T11:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T12:37:10.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Gotta Feeling,That Tonight's Gonna Be A Good Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;MONDAY, 13th July&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We had BM and Sejarah today. I studied my butt off for these two subjects. We studied stuff that didn't come out for the BM papers. All that hard work for *nothing*. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;TUESDAY, 14th July&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;English and Geography. English's Paper One was a little bit confusing, the answers seemed so possible and farmiliar. "That's just Puan Aida, giving tough stuff"- Shazlin. Geography was ummm okay I guess. I prefered Sejarah than Geography, it was slightly easier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;WEDNESDAY, 15th July&lt;u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Ah... Science and Kemahiran Hidup. Science Paper Two was &lt;strong&gt;horrible.&lt;/strong&gt; I don't wanna talk about it, skip skip. Paper one was so so so so much easier. And as for KH, some of the questions weren't even based on the textbook. We couldn't find the answer in our textbooks, so yeah, we were pretty lost and decided to go "&lt;em&gt;main hentam&lt;/em&gt;" on it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;THURSDAY, 16th July&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Maths and Sivik. Now this, I studied since assesment ended :) I was so horrified about assesment's results, I somehow had the inspiration to do exercises for maths. I guess it sorta paid off. Maths 2 was slightly easier than Maths 1. Most disagreed with me, saying that Paper One was so much easier, since we had the chance to use a calculator. I thought the exact oppposite. I went a bit lost using the calculator. And I didn't understand the Loci questions. Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;FRIDAY, 17th July&lt;u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Moral&amp;amp;&amp;amp;Agama. For two straight hours, no breaks. Moral was okay I guess. Some questions were tricky. Poor Mel who sat behind me was stuck on one of the questions. I tried to help her, but I knew nothing about Islamic Studies :P At exactly 10 o'clock sharp, the whole class went "WOO HOO!". Wina even included "Summer's Here!!!", haha. I couldn't wait to get out of my seat, I've been squirming and wanting to get out of it. It was also the last day of school for the UIS students. Less than half of 'em came. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We took pictures, and decided to escape to 2 Orkid, since my class had some "meeting" going on with Mrs. Singh. We had fun. But it felt like something was missing, probably cause Jasmine, Fatin, Mel and Dayang weren't there to join the fun. IMY guys &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today was also the day I would be on a plane to Miri. I'll be at Miri for a week. And for the next two remaining weeks, I'll be at KL. We arrived at 11 pm, welcomed by my cousins. I took the ride home with Esther, going to her house first instead of mine. I met my grandparents there, oh how I missed them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Hey you, come here, fat boy!" - said me beloved grandpa to my brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We watched "Labor Pains", starring Lindsay Lohan for a while. Probably an hour later, we had to go, since it was past midnight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Goodbye, goodbye. I guess things really weren't meant to be, and right now, I'll be &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;moving&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;xox &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Happy Holidays&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-2536504652116660236?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/2536504652116660236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=2536504652116660236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2536504652116660236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2536504652116660236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-gotta-feelingthat-tonights-gonna-be.html' title='I Gotta Feeling,That Tonight&apos;s Gonna Be A Good Night'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-4158095561798273392</id><published>2009-07-10T18:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T18:51:56.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So...This Is Goodbye?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy Birthday Wina, 5th July 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Happy Birthday Sara, 7th July 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm really sorry for not updating my blog for a week :O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sinful eh ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So anyway, the choral speakers won 3rd place for the competition :D   It's funny though, kinda like a from ''Zero to Hero'' kinda thing, but we weren't the heroes, but it's okay. We have next year :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;TUESDAY, 7th July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We went to Sri Garden for the competition, and these were our first impressions of it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;'' &lt;strong&gt;I feel so small!&lt;/strong&gt; " - Aleya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;'' &lt;strong&gt;It feels like Hogwarts!&lt;/strong&gt; " - Amirul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;" &lt;strong&gt;Feels like college, with all the boxes we're carrying. And...luggage bags?&lt;/strong&gt; " Yours truly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We were the second to arrive, Sri Garden being the first. Well duh, they just have to walk to their hall while the other schools took buses. There were five schools competing for the competition, Sri Garden, Sri Utama, Sri Dasmesh, Sri Sempurna and another Taiwanese school which I forgot. The students there were really nice, they congratulated us and vice versa. We made some new friends, or aquaintances, since I didn't get to introuduce myself to those I met. The only one I knew was Jackie, the one and only Jackie Seah. Everyone (well most of 'em) thought he was hitting on us and whatever. We said the same things over and over again, answering their ''Hey Jackie, who are these girls?'' questions. Dayuum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Each and every school performed well, although we had some mistakes. *DAMN! We were below 8 minutes, the minumum time, but lucky us, we weren't the only ones. Overall, it was a great day :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;i gotta go since I have exams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;see ya :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-4158095561798273392?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/4158095561798273392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=4158095561798273392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/4158095561798273392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/4158095561798273392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/07/sothis-is-goodbye.html' title='So...This Is Goodbye?'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-265284195462796694</id><published>2009-07-03T17:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T18:09:00.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aleya is a Lapin and she eats Greneouille.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bonsoir,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(BOHN-swa) :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The week went well, except Thursday and today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today was so-so I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thursday was hell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I just came back from practise, it was less than good. Damn people who don't take it seriously. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And there's practise tomorrow too. We're supposed to 'sacrfice' our weekend plans to go, but I can't cancel it. It was planned since last year :)   So, it's a no go. sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;INFERNOS, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Good luck and do your best. WINWINWIN! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Choir students, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Good luck, win again :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Choral Speaking students, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Please do *our best. And no messing around. Be on time. Fake a smile, fakers :D WINWINWIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;XOX.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-265284195462796694?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/265284195462796694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=265284195462796694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/265284195462796694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/265284195462796694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/07/aleya-is-lapin-and-she-eats-greneouille.html' title='Aleya is a Lapin and she eats Greneouille.'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-4776376270086004678</id><published>2009-06-26T17:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T20:32:28.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heal the world, Make it a better place</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Rest In Peace &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/span&gt;, you'll always and forever be in our hearts. Au revoir, King of Pop.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;God bless you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So, today, the choral speakers had to perform in front of the whole school. We were nervous, and some of 'em were late. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;''Fake a smile if you have to! You FAKERS!''&lt;/span&gt; haha. So we smiled the whole way. I think. I know I did :p And no, it wasn't a fake smile okay. Why fake a smile when you can smile smile? Whatever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We did okay I guess. We missed a lot of movements. I didn't do the movements cause Amirul didn't, and Aleya didn't do the movements cause I didn't. And I think I screwed up my last solo, I ended up sounding like a guy. It was nice to see the kiddies laughing along, that made us let loose a bit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;After we were done performing, we went to the hall for vocal practises with the choir group. I couldn't do the tounge exercise, so I just kept quiet. blablabla. We went for practise, the whole day, again. We went for break and I miss my friends a lot :( We sang some songs when we had our breaks. Altogether, we sound good :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We got 58% YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY! Improvement :D wooHoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And congrats Eva for newly becoming* ''Aunty B''. I told you you'd love her :D  My gosh, is my sentence right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;and also, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Happy 16th Birthday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Faraz&lt;/span&gt;, 240609&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy 17th Birthday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Rachel&lt;/span&gt;, 250609&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xox.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-4776376270086004678?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/4776376270086004678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=4776376270086004678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/4776376270086004678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/4776376270086004678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/06/heal-world-make-it-better-place.html' title='Heal the world, Make it a better place'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-5760882026839111310</id><published>2009-06-21T15:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T15:19:25.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From Daddy's Little Girl,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/Sj3cz49tccI/AAAAAAAAAW0/3Ec2cmOAZS0/s1600-h/IMG_0484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349674716408672706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/Sj3cz49tccI/AAAAAAAAAW0/3Ec2cmOAZS0/s200/IMG_0484.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Happy Father's Day, Papa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;God bless, and ILY always :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-5760882026839111310?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/5760882026839111310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=5760882026839111310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/5760882026839111310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/5760882026839111310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/06/from-daddys-little-girl.html' title='From Daddy&apos;s Little Girl,'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/Sj3cz49tccI/AAAAAAAAAW0/3Ec2cmOAZS0/s72-c/IMG_0484.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-4360580311504659471</id><published>2009-06-19T14:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T15:32:00.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If Only...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hello Friday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;First of all, I'd like to thank the OH SO AWESOME &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eva Azrin&lt;/span&gt; for finding that Mrs. Darcy scene. THANK YOU. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sub-topics;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;a) GOSSIP GIRL. I've got the complete season 1 and half of season 2, SO I JUST NEED THE OTHER HALF. Also waiting for Season 3, which is not out yet. Eva, Wina and I have been sharing our love and interest for the show. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;b) Twilight&amp;amp;New Moon. Call me outta date, I just started reading 'em :D haha. Aleya and I, and sometimes Eva, will talk about it every single morning, no joke. Aleya tells me spoilers by accident, so right now, I'm just waiting to read em. I read New Moon faster than Twilight, Aleya's so proud of me :p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;c) OS 3.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;d) Mrs Darcy; classic literature is kinda nice. KIND OF. Although I haven't read the book yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thursday, 18JUNE2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We played the ''&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pretend&lt;/span&gt;'' game, pretty childish eh? But we were so bored, so yeah we played it. Seems pretty &lt;em&gt;nice to act like a child again&lt;/em&gt;, it sucks to be matured all the time. Take some time off eh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We had numerous amounts of laughter, which was uncontrollable, I swear. We were the loudest ones in class, not surprising. :p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday, 19JUNE2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Coach told us a day before that he wants to take Friday off. YAAAAAAYY. I could feel my face glowing from the happiness. It's not that I don't like it, just that I felt that a rest was pretty reasonable and FUH REAKIN AWESOME. So we played ''Pretend'' again, but we didn't feel the excitement. Eva taught me how to draw dresses, and I replied her this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;''I don't think I'll be able to&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;draw dresses. I have a certain mood when I'm creative. I'm&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;creative when I'm mad''&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;Haha, it's true though. But I doodle well when I'm pretty dreamy/bored. :p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eva and I and sometimes Wina, have been talking about &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Gossip Girl&lt;/span&gt; a lot. AH-LOT. Can't wait for the other half of Season Two :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Aleya and I, and sometimes Eva, would talk about Twilight and the other sequels every morning. Probably cause I just read it (yeah yeah out dated huh?), so Aleya accidentally gave some spoilers. Boo! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Poh Wah and friends were commenting about my face, compliments! HAHHA. Thanks. And he did tell me to ''jadi kurus sikit'' cause my face still has its childish roundness. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Chubby cheeks :S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;''&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Three&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;words&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;eight&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;letters&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Say&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;it,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;yours''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;- Blair Waldorf, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;she said it to Chuck, at the White Party, just before she left with Marcus.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;One of the boring-est posts ever, sorry :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Exx-Oh-Exx-Oh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Jarin, Sherina Jarin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;before you leave and read other peoples' blog, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Do follow me on twitter please :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/blabberfish"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;http://www.twitter.com/blabberfish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Au revoir, and have a good day :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-4360580311504659471?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/4360580311504659471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=4360580311504659471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/4360580311504659471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/4360580311504659471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/06/if-only.html' title='If Only...'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-4670571493835153065</id><published>2009-06-14T10:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T11:21:45.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The King, Prince and I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Saturday means : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SSU's Annual 2009 Concert.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;'' OMG, it's Saturday already. Concert concert concert! '' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;-The very first thought on my mind in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Got ready, and I got dressed in last year's summer dress, the Bershka pink one Rachel got me. And since mama said it looked ''too short'', I had to pair it with the black jeans. Mum half-tied my hair, or whatever you called it, to make me look ''more Malay''. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We went to Jamie's to pick her up. Checkered shirt and jeans, nice one. She showed me a few texts that made her a bit mad. I agreed totally that it was annoying. Asked her a few questions about that certain couple. We didn't really talk in the car, probably cause my parents and brother were there.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We arrived at PGRM. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Janise greeted us at the entrance,&lt;/span&gt; and she asked if I knew where the dressing room was. I told her, yeah, I did. I passed by it a few times, two years ago. So I went to the dressing room, with Janise escorting me. And Jamie too. I met Liang Hsin there, with her sister, Liang Yen, who got her make up done. I also met Allya and Tiara. Allya was getting her make up done by Puan Fairdah, is that her name? Not so sure. Jamie told me she had to go and pick up Raveena downstairs, so she told me she'd meet me later. Liang Hsin asked me if I wanted to get my make up done by her sister, I said, Why not? It did look pretty good anyway.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;A few minutes later, then &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the male main casts&lt;/span&gt; went in the girls' dressing room to get their make up done. Some had eyeliner and lipstick on, and I couldn't stop myself from giggling a little bit. Liang Yen was done making me up, so Liang Hsin and I decided to go up to the performers' foyer. Puan Anida and Cik Hayati asked why I wasn't in my costume, and I told them that it was pretty hot, and I had a long way to go. I sat at the Indonesian dancer's area, cause I don't think I could actually mix and chat with the Malay dancers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We watched the presentation and OMG, I looked pretty weird. I was embarrassed, haha! Lucky Liang Hsin, she just had a picture of herself, while the others had a video of it. OhMyGosh. We watched &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Chris&lt;/span&gt;' dance, he was so cute. I had trouble watching the performances, damn me for not bringing my glasses. We watched P1 UIS' dance, Dance of The Clown and Magician. I looked out for Junior. Oh gosh he was so cute. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;HE HAD THE CUTEST WAY OF DANCING, EVER.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Three cheers to Junior!&lt;/strong&gt; :D I found out what his full name was; Guglielmo Junior Messeri. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Woah, haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;When it was time for the Malay dance, I had to go to the side of the stage with Nofal, Aisyah, Balqis, Zain and Aziz. While waiting, we got to watch the Indian dance. Zain got a bit over excited. As always, sigh. We went up the stage, bowed to the king and prince, and sat down. The dancers went in, and I went to my own position. I could hear people behind me going ''Shahmi, go!!'' lol to that. A few &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;mistakes&lt;/span&gt; here and there. Duh, cause I didn't learn the dance and blablabla. No slip ups though. YAY! After everything was over, I went running, looking for Puan Jasvinder to return the costume. I couldn't find her anywhere, so I decided to give it to Puan Zaili instead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I caught up with Jamie, Raveena and Jasmine at the entrance. And then I went backstage. And then I went to the front and met Azureen. And then I had a call from my oh-so-annoying brother telling me to '' &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Hurry up and what the hell are you doing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;backstage!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ''. I also met Fisah, Yasmin and Sabrina. Hugged each and every one of them, and I demanded my letter from Fisah. Said my good byes, and went off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Overall, it was fun. If you put aside Zain following my every single step I take,Aziz's ramblings and comments, and also the fact that I didn't get any food or drink, concert was awesome. I enjoyed myself :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xox, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sherina.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;p/s: Yes, Daen, your choir group was really really good. Now, leave me alone and stop asking me the same questions all over again. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and thanks Shazlin, for letting me have some of your &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;chocolate &lt;/span&gt;thing. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-4670571493835153065?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/4670571493835153065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=4670571493835153065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/4670571493835153065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/4670571493835153065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/06/king-prince-and-i.html' title='The King, Prince and I'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-7359947286389778969</id><published>2009-06-12T17:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T10:37:55.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Experiences, anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;BIG Hello&lt;/span&gt; to you too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Haven't updated in a long time, apologies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eva told me to update it, so did &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wina&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So here I am! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;New Events? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. &lt;u&gt;Choral Speaking &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. &lt;u&gt;Concert &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Although a very small part for concert, very very small. No lines. I'm Princess &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Baiduri&lt;/span&gt; from Malaya &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;*yeah, I'm proud of myself. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Concert rehearsal on Wednesday was okay. It got a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;' bit boring with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; kids' performances, so we walked a lot. Talked to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cik&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zuhairah&lt;/span&gt; a lot too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;On Thursday, the casts had to take pictures for a certain presentation or so. I have a feeling I looked really funny, when I had to spin and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;blablabla&lt;/span&gt;. And then I had to take a father-daughter picture with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nofal&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Puan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zaili&lt;/span&gt; kept laughing at us, cause it was a bit awkward for us. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Egh&lt;/span&gt;. Those who took the pictures didn't get to eat break, so we had to wait for lunch instead. Call me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;exaggerating&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we nearly died of hunger.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We had choral speaking practices, and I was a teensy weensy bit pissed off cause Fridays are always a chill out day for me. And, I didn't memorize the whole script, which made things worst. And Amirul had a sore throat which made the practise a bit &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I can't wait for this to be over. Not in a bad way, of course. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;COUNTDOWN : 3 WEEKS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess that's it for now. See ya :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xox,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-7359947286389778969?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/7359947286389778969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=7359947286389778969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7359947286389778969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7359947286389778969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-experiences-anyone.html' title='New Experiences, anyone?'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-2957406318222669574</id><published>2009-05-29T17:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T18:05:18.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sell Me Candy; Rihanna Asked So.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hola,, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;today's Friday. My blog day. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;THURSDAY,28th May&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Some certain lady didn't come today. Her excuses?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;1. PMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;2. She fell and hurt her leg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;hmph. YOUUU only come at least 3 times a week. Lebih baik tak pegi skolah langsung. XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;FRIDAY,29th May&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;That lady didn't come again. Same excuses. ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So todaaay, was a so-so day. We had a few free lessons, since the teacher was either not there, or we just checked our assesments paper or our teachers were not in their ''teaching mood''. :] yeeaaay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We had a round of '' Confessions '' and also '' Ask &amp;amp; Answer ''. Haha. Some of it hurt, some of it were so-so. Boring day today. Heh. Blablabla. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So in my post todaaay I'll be mentioning Eva&amp;amp;Wina. Sure, they're friends and all, but they seem to get on each other's nerves a lot. Especially when it's Eva getting on Wina's nerves. Kan kan kan? :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So my assesment marks are pretty &lt;em&gt;F-U-G-L-Y&lt;/em&gt;. I scored good marks for Sejarah, KH, English and Science. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;My worst were Maths and BM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;But hey, let's not talk about assesments here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm bored. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm gonna have fun talking nonsense to Eva, since that's all we talk about, kan kan kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;xox, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sherina&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pistone, anyone? :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-2957406318222669574?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/2957406318222669574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=2957406318222669574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2957406318222669574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2957406318222669574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/05/sell-me-candy-rihanna-asked-so.html' title='Sell Me Candy; Rihanna Asked So.'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-1256282141100027783</id><published>2009-05-22T17:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T20:49:35.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>''My Summer Spirit Wants To Break Free'' &amp; Love Stories</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Name's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Francesca Pistone&lt;/span&gt; now. XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;for the sake of being a girl, i changed it from ''Francesco'' to ''Francesca''. Meet the Mafia me ;p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;*That's M-O-N-E-Y so sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;;Money Honey, Lady Gaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hello hello, :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Happy Teacher's Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, teacher's day was last saturday actually. Typical Utama to celebrate something one week later XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;They did their normal Utama traditions. Speech, longer speech, kindy's performance, primary's performance, and secondary's performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mel cried during Shane&amp;amp;Iqmal&amp;amp;Fauzan's performance. She said it's something about her past. Hugged her. ILY MILISSA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tarekh and Vira sang Lucky. Gosh, the memories. Flashbacks haha! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I dissapeared from class a lot. I went &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;''eloping'' with Sara&lt;/span&gt; to the field. Then I came back and went to &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Azureen&lt;/span&gt;'s class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And then came back to class. And followed Allya to her class, found Tiara there, so we decided to sit and talk to Tiara instead. Tiara asked if I liked *some boys in her class* ngahaha. I told her I liked Wan Azri. ;p Her expression was priceless, really. And Allya, she went all 'SHER, YOU SERIOUS?!' . Haha! No. I don't like him ;p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And then Azureen and I, we walked around cause we were bored eheh. Went to the field, saw some buddies haha. We decided to say Hey to say 'em. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;blablbla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Talked to them till school was over lol ;p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And now, I'm chatting with Azureen, Eva and Haisham. Eva and I have been doing the Name Generator thing on Facebook since the past two hours i think. Haha, that's where i got my so-called Mafia name from XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So far, this week's been pretty good for me. Day after day it got better. Thursday, I found out I FAILED my BM. Pretty sad, but my teacher forgave me. I didn't want it to spoil the rest of my day. I nearly cried, I swear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Allya gave me Very Good News about things. I was so happy for her :) HAHA! I remember that morning, I was half asleep and I wasn't as excited as Mel. Sure, I was, but the way we reacted was different. XD haha! deep down i was ecstatic :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So yeah, that's all I gotta say i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;''Everyday's getting better now. I'm actually smiling and laughing more. Less stress. I'm happier, enough said. Wow''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hha :D May's our month baby. It started out rough, but things are now smooth sailing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I called Yasmin yesterday. Endless laughing. She told me some funny stories XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Her voice sounded different on the phone, well that's what I thought. ;p you funny monster. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;lol ;p XD jangan bunuh saya, okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Had fun. Two words says it all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;xox, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sherina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;p/s: Allya ILY! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;        Dayang, Mel, Amirul, Aufi, Jasmine, Eva, Aleya, Wina, Jamie &amp;amp; Fatin, thanks for not letting me cry when i had my BM paper ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;        Yasmin funny monster, we shall talk again, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;         Tiara. Loved it when you sang Lenka's The Show. ngeheh! *applause!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;        Azureen. WHAT LAAH?!! ;p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;        Sara. To the field, we shall go again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;        Erra. HAHA XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;        Fisah. Hope you liked my letter. ;p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Till next time xx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-1256282141100027783?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/1256282141100027783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=1256282141100027783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/1256282141100027783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/1256282141100027783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-summer-spirit-wants-to-break-free.html' title='&apos;&apos;My Summer Spirit Wants To Break Free&apos;&apos; &amp; Love Stories'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-4420671250492001392</id><published>2009-05-15T15:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T17:46:29.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's Fourteen Already!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy 14th Birthday Raveena!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;xox :)&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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;hey hey, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;let's talk about yesterday and today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ready, Set, Go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;THURSDAY THE FOURTEENTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;We went to the Science Centre today. We kinda had fun. Kinda. I sat with Azureen on the way there. We arrived, and I lost her. I couldn't find her in the crowd haha. Mr Kaviarasan just HAD to sit in our bus. Nice. Perfectly nice. Well done. ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank god he didn't go all '&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;STUDENNNNTTTSSSSS&lt;/span&gt;' on us. We were practically free just like animals in a jungle. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;So, it got pretty crowded at the entrance. Max's bag got burned by the light. No, literally BURNED. We could smell something burning, turns out his bag was on fire. His bag was Purple and had ''Anmum'' on it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I went a bit hyper. There was one time i just started jumping and pressing all the buttons. XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;and Mel didn't come with us since she had cheer practise. I missed her so much, I kept calling Erra by accidentally saying ''Mel''. It went like this;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sherina: Mel!! Dayang!! Hold on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Fatin: Mel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Erra: Mel takde lah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sherina: Oh yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;;p i found out i was 43.3 kgs. and Wina was 31 kg. Umm, big difference but we're the same age haha. Had fun. Then we didn't know where else to go so we went to the shop and ate stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;so i sat with Aleya on the way back. Took pictures of her being weird. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Azureen had to move to the front cause she wanted to puke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;She had a headache at the back and had to sit in the front, so she left Wina, but that's alright since she had fun with us at the back ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Fatin bought this gooey thing and i played with it haha. It got pretty sticky so I couldnt get it out my fingers, soooo yeah. EEEEW. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Went back to school, we were the last to arrive, just as we were also the last to go. Went straight to class and hugged Mel. I missed her that much haha! Cik Zuhairah bought her a green pen. Green's her favourite color, did you know that? ;pp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;blablabla. Exchanged stories about life. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;FRIDAY THE FIFTEENTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Went to the field in the morning, my daily routine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sherina: Hey, Fatin, I could hear your voice from upstairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Jasmine: Did you wish Raveena?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sherina: OHMYGOD. HAPPY BIRTHDAY RAVEENA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah I forgot, cruel me huh. So she gave me a hug, and as I was about to wish her happy birthday, she accidentally blurted out 'Happy Birthday!!'' . I gave her a 'WTF' look. And she went all 'Ooops..' haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;We had our usual chit-chat session. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;We had our ''big group'' session. &lt;strong&gt;Addtions&lt;/strong&gt;: Mel, Dayang, Amirul, Aufi. &lt;strong&gt;Subtractions&lt;/strong&gt;: Eva, Fatin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eva been hanging out with Rafiq a lot nowadays. I don't really mind, since I had a lot on my mind, and I  just dont notice her around sometimes. ;p *do NOT get offended! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;i had a major headache during Maths. We were doing Geometrical Constructions and I literally had a headache later then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;GoodbyeFarewell, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;xox, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;sherina.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-4420671250492001392?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/4420671250492001392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=4420671250492001392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/4420671250492001392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/4420671250492001392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/05/shes-fourteen-already.html' title='She&apos;s Fourteen Already!'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-2908097672067721513</id><published>2009-05-10T16:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T17:00:20.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To My Supermom,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SgaVlidHCiI/AAAAAAAAAV0/Mo6L1L5-wN4/s1600-h/IMG_0503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 147px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SgaVlidHCiI/AAAAAAAAAV0/Mo6L1L5-wN4/s200/IMG_0503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334115280803531298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Happy Mother's Day, Mum! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;ily :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;about the picture; see that topless guy behind there?&lt;br /&gt;yeah he's pretty cute HAAHHAHAHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, Happy Mum's Day to all mums out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xox,&lt;br /&gt;Sherina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-2908097672067721513?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/2908097672067721513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=2908097672067721513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2908097672067721513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2908097672067721513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-my-supermom.html' title='To My Supermom,'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SgaVlidHCiI/AAAAAAAAAV0/Mo6L1L5-wN4/s72-c/IMG_0503.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-7653381058295271255</id><published>2009-05-09T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T22:31:48.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking Down Memory Lane</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're burnin' bridges baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burnin' bridges, making wishes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're a chance taker, heartbreaker&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Got me wrapped around your finger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Heels Over Head, Boys Like Girls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The history of how i heard of this song amazes me actually.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;A year ago or so, or was it  two years ago? I was on my PC, and i opened my iTunes. A couple of old songs, really. Then, i found a song called Heels Over Head, by Boys Like Girls. I felt totally random, so yeah, i just listened to it. It turned out pretty good haha. A few months later, it was summer '08. I listened to that song a lot. Good things happened too XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I went head over heels for this certain guy. omg flashbacks! haha. Too bad he was what, a million miles away from me? Whatever. ;p so yeah, other things happened too. I had fun a lot, didn't have a care for the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then, time started to pass by quickly, without me realizing it. Got sick of that song, so I stopped listening to it. And then, bad things started to happen to me. The moment i got into school, i got in trouble. With friends, teachers, you get it. Nothing fell into place. Started to fight a lot, and him and I, stopped talking. Fullstop. And things only started to get better when exams were over. When i was away from that guy, and also my friends. What is this? Agh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So, today, at 9th May 2009, I listened to that song, again. And flashbacks came to me. I remembered everything, good and bad. Yay, i feel better  now actually. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you, wonderful song :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;There. Hope you liked my so-called history. Got pretty emotional eyy? aha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well um, actually i started listening to it at the end of April, when things got pretty bad. Slowly, it cured me. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;my miracle song, i guess  :p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;OH YEAH ONE MORE THING THAT NEVER FAILS TO CHEER ME UP?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;watching &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jon&amp;amp;Kate Plus 8 :&lt;/span&gt;DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;''God, Sherina!! You're obssesed!''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;haha yeah. ;p I love that show. Yeah yeah yeah . ;p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And now, i wanna watch it, on YouTube, which is totally merde cause i'm supposed to watch it on TV and whateverrrrr &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;*it doesn't hurt to cheat... sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;oh and i watched Star Trek recently, and i loved that Russian guy. I didn't really pay attention to the story, it was Mr. Russian and Chris Pike that grabbed my attention. OMG.  Cutie and the hottie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;wtf ahhaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;adios, chica! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sherina&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-7653381058295271255?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/7653381058295271255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=7653381058295271255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7653381058295271255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7653381058295271255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/05/walking-down-memory-lane.html' title='Walking Down Memory Lane'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-2810734931249816924</id><published>2009-04-30T20:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:50:11.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk is Cheap, Put Your Money Where Your Mouth Is.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;April ain't a good month, nuh-uh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;The ending wasn't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Now it's okay i guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;So, i bonded more with Allya, talking to her about my problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;I decided to use the ''ancient'' way to inform her what's been going on with me. We exchanged problems and it turned out that we were dealing with the same thing :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;We made each other's day. HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;so we had coco today, as usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;we had to do warm ups, as usual. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;But we didn't have the senior with us, so the field got sorta empty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Funny thing was, the whole school did as we were told to, good students ey?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;So there was one part where we had to jump left and right. So Dayang and I planned to ass-bang. So i went left, she went right, and then i went right, she went left, so our asses met and WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO i flew to the other side of the world. okay i didn't, but i hit a couple of the Form 1 Students. sorry! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;it was funny i tell you. Aqam and Erra were laughing their asses off while i was busy tumbling and Dayang just stared at me with amazement. Funny, awkward moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;And we shall do that again, won't we Dayang? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;So, i got pretty crazied-out today at class, got kinda obsessed with that 'Old Newspaper' song. Don't get what im saying? Well, you know, some areas, they have that van that passes by your houses and the speakers are singing '' Old newspaypah! Surat kaba lama! Sao kau pao zi! '' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;heck yes, THREE different languages, i find that amazing. And the boys came to me, asking me why this certain girl was wearing a bra.  I think you know who I'm talking about. And if YOU'RE reading this and YOU know who I'M talking about, im sorry, i couldn't resist writing it out. :p It went like this;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Boy A : Sherina. Why the hell is she wearing a bra? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;S : i dont know. how the heck should i know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Boy B : OMIGOSH . My eyes are burning!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Boy A : Gunung takde! Valley pun takde!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mel : HAHAHAHAHAA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Boy A : Mel punya Gunung Everest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mel : - _________ - '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Boy B : AHHAHAHAHHAHAHHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;S :  OUCH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt; okay there was more, they even talked about it during assembly. and Zain and Aqam asked me about it. And they were trying to guess  .... stuff. No worries, the guessing was on me :p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;so i skipped lunch to be at the field doing my geography homework. Yup, skipping one of the most important meals of the day to be doing something i used to hate. Pure amazement. Azureen read my geography text book and found some stupid stuff i doodled. and of course, i climbed over the hand rails or whatever that is, with style . ;p Super Secret Agent style :DDDDDD * you can tell im a total freak, huh? :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;well deal with it, you have to live with this your whole life if you're my friend. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;and Aleya has to deal with it since I'll be staying with her at Texas for &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2 months.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;so, done here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Seacrest Out? ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;xox. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;ps : Aleya and I made a bet about Mr Kavi saying ''Talking Stories''. i told her it's gonna happen during break, she said it's gonna happen during coco. And she was 1 Ringgit richer. And she lived happily ever after, the end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;xox.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-2810734931249816924?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/2810734931249816924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=2810734931249816924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2810734931249816924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2810734931249816924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/04/talk-is-cheap-put-your-money-where-your.html' title='Talk is Cheap, Put Your Money Where Your Mouth Is.'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-2742998859671018568</id><published>2009-04-25T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T22:00:05.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joget To The Moon, ya dig?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hello world.&lt;br /&gt;pulling me down, down, down to the cold ground.&lt;br /&gt;god i hate this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;when one minute &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; carefree, the next &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; terrified and then all of a sudden, sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mamma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mia&lt;/span&gt;! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY , so hello ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;youtubing&lt;/span&gt; a lot. obsessed with the past So You Think You Can Dance videos :D&lt;br /&gt;i gotta say Neil's pretty hot. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great. a sad song. you made my day-__-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, some things that's been going through my mind;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. school&lt;br /&gt;2. concert&lt;br /&gt;3. ah....?&lt;br /&gt;4. summer&lt;br /&gt;5. um, Lady Gaga?&lt;br /&gt;6. some guy friend of mine who confessed that he pictured me naked before. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;7. WHERE THE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;HECK'S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;AZUREEN&lt;/span&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;8. Lindsay&amp;amp;Sam will get back together again. def. i guess.&lt;br /&gt;9. Sara's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;su&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;casa&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;10. ''You and me together baby, we make it better baby'' - Make It With You, Reynard Silva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p/s : it's for those who love R&amp;amp;B. if not then...yeah. don't look for it ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down, down, six feet underground..&lt;br /&gt;in this thing called love,&lt;br /&gt;are you in or out?&lt;br /&gt;i really gotta know if i should stop trying,&lt;br /&gt;it takes two for me and you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;yeah, i skipped some of em :p&lt;br /&gt;okay wow, my mom just shouted at me asking ''WHY WON'T THE TWO OF YOU STUDY?''  in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;iban&lt;/span&gt;. two of us meaning, brother and i. if i were dumb and stupid and i had no manners, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; answer her saying ''my butt wants to rest''.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um yeah i did that once. and yeah, imagine what happened after that. i know you can.&lt;br /&gt;so i feel like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; slowly losing contact with a few people. like, i used to talked to this person so much, and when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; talking to him/her, it's just so weird. a few minutes later, it's just silence. i hate that. i hate silence. its creepy. its too empty for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;awkward's&lt;/span&gt; the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Beyonce's&lt;/span&gt; Ego Remix with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Kanye&lt;/span&gt; always seems to lift up my mood. cause i feel better now. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt; , good, great, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; good. so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;, i just took Esther's ''How Well Do You Know Me?'' quiz on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;. i was flattered, since one of the answers had my name on it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;HAHHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;. but if the answer wasn't me, or D. All of the above , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; be really ... um, hurt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. it's all about Kevin &amp;amp; Curtis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;ehh&lt;/span&gt;? :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN I GOT ONLY 2 OUT OF 8 QUESTIONS RIGHT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;OMIGOSH&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE'S SOMEONE I'VE KNOWN HER WHOLE LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S UNFAIR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. so yeah, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; gonna do random stuff right now to stop me from crying cause of boredom. i did that once, and it wasn't a pretty sight. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*oh and i received complaints about the font being too small, that's why i made 'em bigger. sorry i had to made you &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;squint at the tiny words .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;hearts and roses, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;       sherina.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-2742998859671018568?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/2742998859671018568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=2742998859671018568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2742998859671018568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2742998859671018568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/04/joget-to-moon-ya-dig.html' title='Joget To The Moon, ya dig?'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-3181204901973228534</id><published>2009-04-24T14:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T18:17:58.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tribute To Aleya Marzuki.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;''Relax, take it easy'' Mika said to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;''So how's school?''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;''It's okay. Nothing really happened''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;okay, so you can pretty much tell that i've got no mood right now, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;damn, where's Mr Kumar when i need him? it's pretty weird, but, when i'm having a bad day and he'll be in my class, the day will ALWAYS turn out tp be pretty good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i think it's cause of the unusual ''CLASS, I'LL GIVE YOU 10 MINUTES BREAK!!'' habit. i miss him teaching us English. he'll give us 10 minutes to rest, but um..he's the one doing the resting. he sleeps, with his head somewhat leaning to the back, and then he'll suddenly wake up and stare at us. well, at me actually, since i was laughing right in front of his face. OHMYGOD, that still haunts me. the way his eyes just suddenly opened, i nearly screamed, i swear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;well what can you say, little girls like to giggle at stuff like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ew.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;so Rachel told me something i'm not supposed to tell anyone else, and she had to clean her ''BALCOONY'' cause blablabla. and she said she had to go, and shall continue my story . the convo ended with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;'adios chica'' . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;AzuureenSoon, (H) says:&lt;br /&gt;*i have vocal paralysis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sherina J says:&lt;br /&gt;*eew no you dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hahaha. ew Azureen choked on STREPSILS, who the hell does that? XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;so yeah, Mel's asking me to teach her Sarawakian .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;AND OMG SHE CORRECTED ME!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ihjjkdh. shes so gonna koyak me next week. i can feel it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sherina J says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*HAHHAHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;*ok.&lt;br /&gt;*um&lt;br /&gt;*well&lt;br /&gt;*gme a sentence ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;m3L says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i miss u&lt;br /&gt;*:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sherina J says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*oh okay .&lt;br /&gt;*dude whats i miss you in malay?&lt;br /&gt;*HAHAHHAHAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;m3L says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*saya rindu awak&lt;br /&gt;*HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;*ngok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sherina J says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*okay ,&lt;br /&gt;*kamek rindu umm...awak?&lt;br /&gt;*LOL LOL LOL IM NOT GOOD AHHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;m3L says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*KAMEK RINDU KITAK la ngok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;there you go, she corrected me, she's from Kelantan, while i'm pure Sarawakian, and I GOT CORRECTED?! so yeah, i don't really speak sarawakian malay, cause i've been living HERE, since i was 8. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;okay um i gtg, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;AU REVOIR, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;till next time. xx&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-3181204901973228534?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/3181204901973228534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=3181204901973228534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/3181204901973228534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/3181204901973228534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-miss-mr-kumar-i-know-you-do-too-aleya.html' title='A Tribute To Aleya Marzuki.'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-5668261274023380268</id><published>2009-04-19T18:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T19:27:13.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Links,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lattesandcafes/TurningFourteen16thApril09"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/lattesandcafes/TurningFourteen16thApril09&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pictures' Link.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L8pKN1qk0pY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L8pKN1qk0pY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Red House Gymrama '09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;enjoy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;xoxo. &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/7665413964794474966-5668261274023380268?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/5668261274023380268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=5668261274023380268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/5668261274023380268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/5668261274023380268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/04/links.html' title='Links,'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-6501244146032237199</id><published>2009-04-19T16:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T18:04:03.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turned Fourteen and Writing About It</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;okaay, i havent been blogging for a while,&lt;br /&gt;im gonna make seperate blogs about the 16th and the days before and after,&lt;br /&gt;1,2,3,4, Go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;First of all, I'd like to &lt;strong&gt;thank those who wished me&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eva, Jamie, Melissa, Allya, Dayang, Haisham&amp;amp;Shiban, Adhi, Azureen, Shazlin, Sharmilee, Wina, Aleya, Jasmine, Raveena, Fatin, Sara, Mel, Amirul, Erra, Vivien, Ain, Max, Poh Wah, Fisah, Sabrina, Tiara, Aufi, Darius, Liang Hsin, Razzaq, Faizal, Derek, Jacky, Khai Siang, Wilson, Estee, Zain, Aqam, Azim, Amir, Eva Azlin, Diyanah, Esther, Rachel, Magdeline, Stephy, Irfan, Yazmin, Vanessa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and last but not least &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Farhan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;if i missed anyone, i'm really really sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and no, i did not go by order. but those before Azureen wished me at midnight-2 am. x) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and as for Farhan, he wished me two days later. :p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, on the 16th, i had this little gathering thingy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Venue: Canteen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We had cake&amp;amp;pizza&amp;amp;drinks. Sorry if it was pretty &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;kelam-kabut.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; haha. well what can i say? i planned it two days before ;p We took pictures, Link at the next post. Well, i had Fun. i got presents too :) and um, i recently found out that some of the form 3's took the pizza without me noticing. yeeeaaaaah... HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;went out later that evening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;three words;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I Had Fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and thanks to those who had SOMETHING to do with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;tata, time to go to the next post, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-6501244146032237199?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/6501244146032237199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=6501244146032237199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/6501244146032237199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/6501244146032237199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/04/turned-fourteen-and-writing-about-it.html' title='Turned Fourteen and Writing About It'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-8896987231030772137</id><published>2009-04-13T00:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T00:36:18.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Hundred Miles for A Hundred Truths</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tagged!&lt;br /&gt;Mel-tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;001. Real name - Sherina Jarin Lawrence.&lt;br /&gt;002. Nickname(s) - Sher, Jarin, Nina XD&lt;br /&gt;003. Zodiac sign - Aries&lt;br /&gt;004. Male or female - Female&lt;br /&gt;005. Elementary - Sri Perdana Miri, Smart Reader Kids&lt;br /&gt;006. Middle School - Sri Mawar Miri ,Sri Utama&lt;br /&gt;007. High School - Sri Utama&lt;br /&gt;008. College School - Have no idea. Australia?&lt;br /&gt;009. Hair Colour - Dark brown and black.&lt;br /&gt;010. Long or short - Somewhere in the middle&lt;br /&gt;011. Loud or quiet - Could be both :D&lt;br /&gt;012. Sweats or Jeans - Jeans&lt;br /&gt;013. Phone or camera - Phone. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;014. Health freak - Well, not a freak but... :)&lt;br /&gt;015. Drink or smoke - Once in a blue moon , Nope.&lt;br /&gt;016. Do you have a crush on someone - Life's full of question marks for me.&lt;br /&gt;017. Waiting for - Tuesday. Thursday too. Weekends :D&lt;br /&gt;018. Want kids - Not now.&lt;br /&gt;019. Want to get married - Yes. Not now. :D&lt;br /&gt;020. Careers in mind - Fashion+Science=?  I wanna make organic cosmetics :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Which is better in the boy/girl you like?;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;021. Lips or eyes - Both&lt;br /&gt;022. Shorter or taller? - Taller. definitely taller.&lt;br /&gt;023. Romantic or spontaneous - A good mix of both&lt;br /&gt;024. Nice stomach or nice arms - My cousin got annoyed by my so-called 'model like' arms XD&lt;br /&gt;025. Hook-up or relationship - Serious relationship, but not too serious like a married couple :S&lt;br /&gt;026. Trouble maker or hesitant - Not much of a trouble maker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you ever?;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;027. Lost glasses/contacts - I broke em :p&lt;br /&gt;028. Ran away from home - No, NEVER .&lt;br /&gt;029. Held a gun/knife for self defense - Hm. Scissors count, no?&lt;br /&gt;030. Killed somebody- Oh hoho, no.&lt;br /&gt;031. Broken someone's heart - Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;032. Been arrested - Nope, and i don't plan to.&lt;br /&gt;033. Cried when someone died - .... yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do u belive in;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;034. Yourself - Yup&lt;br /&gt;035. Miracles - Sometimes. Heck, I do.&lt;br /&gt;036. Love at first sight - Uh..one in a million chance.&lt;br /&gt;037. Heaven - Yup&lt;br /&gt;038. Santa Claus - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHA NO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;039. Tooth fairy - Yes, but no one believes me. Call me afreak.&lt;br /&gt;040. Kiss on the first date - Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Answer truthfully;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;097. Is there one person you want to be with right now - Yes&lt;br /&gt;098. Are you seriously happy with where you are in life - Yes, very.&lt;br /&gt;099. Do you believe in God -Of course I do! yeah , Happy Easter!&lt;br /&gt;100. Post as 100 truths and tag 10 people - Those who are reading this right now, You're Tagged!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-8896987231030772137?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/8896987231030772137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=8896987231030772137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/8896987231030772137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/8896987231030772137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/04/hundred-miles-for-hundred-truths.html' title='A Hundred Miles for A Hundred Truths'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-5574211292292106879</id><published>2009-04-09T16:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T16:56:42.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Haisham,</title><content type='html'>AND,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Happy Birthday Haisham!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;enjoy yourself ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-5574211292292106879?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/5574211292292106879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=5574211292292106879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/5574211292292106879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/5574211292292106879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/04/dear-haisham.html' title='Dear Haisham,'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-7897946910233363634</id><published>2009-04-09T16:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T16:42:46.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vampires&amp;Mafias. I'm rooting for Mafias.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So hey hey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0yJJpjgCH3Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0yJJpjgCH3Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So that, my dearies, is Mark &amp;amp; Chelsie's dance to Bleeding Love by Leona Lewis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually wanna thank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;NUR MELISSA RAHMAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because without her blog, and her video innit, i wouldn't have found this video.&lt;br /&gt;so,&lt;br /&gt;thankyouthankyouthankyou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i have no mood now, since im thrashing this certain someone who R.M.H.T.P, so yeah, fck off okay? but we can be friends, i dont mind. pssh, THE FORGIVER. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forgivers are not weenies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so,&lt;br /&gt;no more vampires,,&lt;br /&gt;but more mafias.&lt;br /&gt;Mafias with 'em tux and guns and their hair. Not to forget the way they talk.&lt;br /&gt;Walala, smexxi.&lt;br /&gt;Vampires. ergh. that's all i can say. I'm over Ed Cullen. he's not real, and i've come to accept that. Peace Treaty with the werewolves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and NEVER forget the Italian Mafias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, Megat just told me that Darchie went to their school,&lt;br /&gt;Sri KDU.&lt;br /&gt;but i wasn't a Huge Fan of his, so i told azureen instead,&lt;br /&gt;and now,&lt;br /&gt;they're chatting with each other about Darchie and I'm blogging here. oh glorious fun&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, no sarcasm intended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Am Done Here,&lt;br /&gt;sherina.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&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/7665413964794474966-7897946910233363634?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/7897946910233363634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=7897946910233363634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7897946910233363634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7897946910233363634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/04/vampires-im-rooting-for-mafias.html' title='Vampires&amp;Mafias. I&apos;m rooting for Mafias.'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-5256455804230692348</id><published>2009-04-07T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T12:07:06.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It was only a matter of time,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You got me like Woah,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I WENT TO THE BEACH TODAAAAYY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;the Kuala Baram beach. the one that's 10 minutes away from my house :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Beach Activities :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1) Played with the sand. Did i tell ya the sand's so soft? like, SOFT. LIKE SOFFFFFT. like so effin soft. like omgosh, did i tell you it looked like it had diamonds mixed with the sand cause it's so shiny and glittery? Well yes, the keyword is &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;GORGEOUS.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2) We took pictures. WE as in &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;my brother&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;D: We're such camwhores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;S: Runs in the family. Example? All the girls in the family, from both sides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;D: I'm a guy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;S: Who cares?!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3) &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I GOT CHASED BY A DOG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i was so freaked out. the funnier thing was, i didn't scream. i just ran and ran. :p &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4) BARBEQUE :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; dee-lish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5) At the beach, there were some big rocks right, where the crabs hide. I told my brother, don't wear your shoes when you're playing with the water. But he didn't listen, so his shoe got swept off under on of those big rocks. HAHAHAHAHA! in yo' face. but luckily, my uncle could get his hands in between the rocks and he got it out. Plan was, he walked to the car barefoot. sigh, well things don't go your way all the time. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SO THAT WAS WHAT HAPPENED YESTERDAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i continued the post, cause yesterday, i didn't get to finish it since it was late and i felt kinda sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;x's &amp;amp; o's , &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sherina&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-5256455804230692348?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/5256455804230692348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=5256455804230692348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/5256455804230692348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/5256455804230692348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-was-only-matter-of-time.html' title='It was only a matter of time,'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-4810734921903411332</id><published>2009-04-06T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:53:49.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is a maze and Love is a riddle ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm just a little bit caught in the middle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life is a maze and love is a riddle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't know where to go I can't do it alone I've tried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I don't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm just a little girl lost in the moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm so scared but I don't show it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can't figure it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's bringing me down I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've got to let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And just enjoy the show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Lenka, The Show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So hey hey,&lt;br /&gt;i just finished playing Pet Society on facebook. :p&lt;br /&gt;Avery insisted i play.&lt;br /&gt;:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esther thinks i 'finally got a boii' cause of my facebook status.&lt;br /&gt;but it was an inside joke between me and Allya.&lt;br /&gt;i miss my papa.&lt;br /&gt;i'm at miri while he's at KL.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's Activities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1. So, first things first. I went CD-Ciplak shopping. HAHHA. xp i got Confessions of a Shopaholic, Make It Happen, Centre Stage 2; Turn It Up and The Clique. :p I wanted to get Dragonball (ouh, Justin Chatwin♥) but the quality wasn't so good. What can you expect, ciplak maa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I went jogging with my brother and aunty. Up the steep hill! HAHA. i got kinda tired, so i decided to power walk instead.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; i felt the fat burning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cheers to me , then :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. damn the rain for raining when i was supposed to be playing soccer at the beach. that's right fellas, SHERINA PLAYING SOCCER, OMG, UNBELIEVABLE. eey, i do play and get dirty. i'm not a girly girl 24/7 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Chatted with Allya and Avery on fcaebook chat. Allya and I talked about&lt;br /&gt;a) Mr. Fragile.&lt;br /&gt;b) that guy who talks crap too much. HAHA. i enjoy it though :)&lt;br /&gt;c) that guy who has a sister we're scared of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Wall-to-Walled with Yasmin. Talked about Lautner and Donald Trump. And nannies. :p freaaaky random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Chatting with Esther bout Curtis. and Kevin. and 'random chicks'. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;TripleLOLtoThat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayokayokay,&lt;br /&gt;imDoneDone&amp;amp;Done,&lt;br /&gt;Sherina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-4810734921903411332?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/4810734921903411332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=4810734921903411332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/4810734921903411332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/4810734921903411332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-is-maze-and-love-is-riddle.html' title='Life is a maze and Love is a riddle ♥'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-7865003606745563926</id><published>2009-04-05T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T22:44:48.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do the Hellen Keller, and talk with your hips!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HELLO, WORLD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;My teeth hurts. So much. Reasons Why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I eat candy/chocolate every day. Don't believe me? ask me daddy.&lt;br /&gt;2. Azureen's teeth were in pain. And my teeth were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sebok-ing,&lt;/span&gt; so they wanna hurt too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today i had barbecue at Uncle Steven's.&lt;br /&gt;There were these two girls right, Ben's cousins, they're twins :)&lt;br /&gt;I played with the younger/shorter/smaller one.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know her name. But i know one of their names are Siska. or Sisca. whatevs.&lt;br /&gt;she's so adorableeeeee. at then, when she went away, my cousin and i, we were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Groovin' to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;the Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;on my iPod :))&lt;br /&gt;and when she came back, i didnt really play with her, so she gave me that&lt;br /&gt;'AWWWW PLEASE PLAY WITH MEEEEEEE' face.&lt;br /&gt;but i gave her that&lt;br /&gt;'EEEEY FAKOF' face.&lt;br /&gt;and she went away :p&lt;br /&gt; Ben was rockin' to Metallica and Beyonce :p&lt;br /&gt;That boy, he'll be a musician one day. i can sense it XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, Yasmin's gonna call me one day. with her HOUSE PHONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Perjanjian Yasmin-Sherina 5 April 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;1. Sherina tidak boleh menjawab dengan 'Siapakah ini?'. Beliau (lol, beliau) hendaklah menjawab dengan ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;2. Yasmin can't ask for HIS number. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH WHATEVER LAH MY MALAY SUCKS :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;that shows you how super-influenced i am by SEJARAH, a.k.a, history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omiigosh i can taste blood.&lt;br /&gt;OMIGODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD I DONT WANT MY TEETH TO FALL.&lt;br /&gt;NO WAY,&lt;br /&gt;THAT MAKES ME LOOK WEIRD.&lt;br /&gt;NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;NOO.. JUST, NO.&lt;br /&gt;OMIGOD NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dramatic Moment. but i'm still freaking out. FREAKING OUT X100.&lt;br /&gt;okay , since i have NOTHING ELSE to talk about,&lt;br /&gt;I guess this means Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sherina J :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7665413964794474966-7865003606745563926?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/7865003606745563926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=7865003606745563926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7865003606745563926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7865003606745563926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/04/do-hellen-keller-and-talk-with-your.html' title='do the Hellen Keller, and talk with your hips!'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-2501192845966180092</id><published>2009-04-04T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T23:09:07.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Entering the New World of Blogging, I've been there once.</title><content type='html'>this will be a short post, i have a feeling my cousin's &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;menyampah&lt;/span&gt; at me cause i didnt give her a chance to go online :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;To Sharmilee, Yasmin, Fisah and the rest of you newbies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;WELCOME TO THE WORLD OF BLOGGING :)&lt;br /&gt;It's a wonderful thing, it is.&lt;br /&gt;To express all your feelings by typing 'em out.&lt;br /&gt;Won't Mr Kumar, Mr Nathan, Puan Aida and Ms Nandy be proud of us?&lt;br /&gt;Well they should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;so here i am, at Miri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;etc etc etc,&lt;br /&gt;the weather's sucha biyatch. It's been raining the whole day and i've been sleeping the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;how dumb, since it's a holiday blablabla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since i have 3 people watching me type each and every single word,&lt;br /&gt;i shall go ,&lt;br /&gt;and await at the lake of innisfree?&lt;br /&gt;what, i forgot about the poem . WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X's &amp;amp; O's and&lt;br /&gt;Happy Palm Sunday to those Christians out there :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salina. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&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/7665413964794474966-2501192845966180092?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/2501192845966180092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=2501192845966180092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2501192845966180092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2501192845966180092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/04/entering-new-world-of-blogging-ive-been.html' title='Entering the New World of Blogging, I&apos;ve been there once.'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-8231607644230140505</id><published>2009-04-02T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T23:00:55.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking On Sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow's Friday, which means, it's the last day of the term. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sad.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so hey hey hey, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I just finished my computer project. :) proudofmyself, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but also pissedattheprinter, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;because the pictures went..&lt;em&gt;senget&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so this is what i think of my exams so far, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BM&lt;/strong&gt; : Wasn't that bad. just like other normal BM papers :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sejarah&lt;/strong&gt; : Now, this is a surprise. i expected it to be Difficult x100 but it turned out not to be. Probably cause i Studied Hard x100 . i've been studying for this weeks before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But, i'm not sure about my results. so...Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;English&lt;/strong&gt; : A-okay. I didn't know some of the literature thingies but other than that, I'm fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Geography&lt;/strong&gt; :  Major Eeek. i shall not discuss this furthermore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maths&lt;/strong&gt; : Paper Two was effin Difficult x 1,00,0000. okay, maybe that's over exaggerating (dont mind the spelling). I couldn't answer most of the questions, i was struggling, i was really frustrated with myself. i felt like i was a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;big failure.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Paper One : A whole lot better than Paper Two. probably cause we got to use calculators :p i did the Linear Eqautions thing by not using the calculator. big accomplishment for me :)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Science&lt;/strong&gt; : it was okay . very expected? xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KH/Living Skills&lt;/strong&gt; : NOW, THIS ONE'S A BUMMER. whatever i studied for, didn't come out. Aleya quizzed Aufi and I, (also known as Team A XD) and none of it came out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;'Cept one.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Art&lt;/strong&gt; : i got 89. &lt;em&gt;bolehlah.&lt;/em&gt; =\ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Sara Rashidi, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enjoy yourself at Egypt! Do have fun and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;take pictures of...deserts? :D &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go ride on a camel, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;swim in the Nile River (what?? :D),&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;please miss us XD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sherina.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&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;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;p/s: i miss you loads! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;xoxoxoxoxoxoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and All The Best for exams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sherina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEFORE I LEAVE,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i wished Faraz good luck right, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and then he said this to me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Tomorrow's the last day of exam!'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHA. well, it &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; pretty stupid of me to wish someone luck when exams are nearly over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay, tata,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sherina :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-8231607644230140505?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/8231607644230140505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=8231607644230140505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/8231607644230140505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/8231607644230140505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/04/walking-on-sunshine.html' title='Walking On Sunshine'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-7456530369225571011</id><published>2009-03-29T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T13:53:51.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Green!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Haaaay! :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Guess what, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I GOT TO WATCH KLCC SWITCH OF ITS LIGHTS!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;HAAHDHDHSJKLJHDSOUAG &lt;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeap, it was Earth Hour yesterday, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;and yes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;i joined x) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;My Earth Hour Journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;* We planned to go out for dinner, so before we left we switched off all the lights. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; I should be proud of myself, since i NEVER really switch off the lights, even when im not there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;* After dinner, it was like, 15 minutes before earth hour. So we drove at the highway and then we saw this guy stopping by the highway to watch klcc turn off the lights. So we did that as well. We stopped by the highway and watched klcc slowly turn off its lights. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;An awesome experience actually. I've never seen a city go so dark like that xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;*After that, we drove back home. Fly FM went off air ,so did Hitz.FM too. Claps to them,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;On the way back, we past by Setiawangsa and it was really dark. Very dark, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I've never seen it so dark before. Claps to them for being such a supportive neighbourhood :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;So that was the end of my earth hour drive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;(Driving for no reason..I won't exactly call that 'Saving The Earth')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;We watched The Mummy Returns in the dark. blablabla. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;8TV went off air too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I loved Earth Hour because i didn't have to study :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;okay people, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;it's the end of my post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;i gotta finish that computer project and continue studying sejarah and malay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;All The Best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sherina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&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/7665413964794474966-7456530369225571011?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/7456530369225571011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=7456530369225571011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7456530369225571011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7456530369225571011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/03/going-green.html' title='Going Green!'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-2548590939616016345</id><published>2009-03-27T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T22:44:50.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just One More Wish,</title><content type='html'>oh, and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;4th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Birthday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ayesha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;*Aleya, i made it pink since you said she likes pink :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-2548590939616016345?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/2548590939616016345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=2548590939616016345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2548590939616016345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2548590939616016345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-one-more-wish.html' title='Just One More Wish,'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-215141571310688358</id><published>2009-03-27T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T22:36:55.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Gotta Say It Like This</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt; I don't wanna be like Cinderella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Sitting in a dark old dusty cellar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Waiting for somebody to come and set me free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I don't wanna be like Snow White, waiting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;For a handsome prince to come and save me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;On a horse of white, unless we're riding side by side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Don't want to depend on no one else&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I'd rather rescue myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-Cinderella, Tata Young xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So whatssup eyy?  This week's been pretty awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I didnt come to school on tuesday, i was sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;blablabla. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRIDAY, 27TH MARCH 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yasmin called me using her house's number.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yasmin : Hello?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sherina : Hello?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yasmin : It's yasmin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sherina : What?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yasmin : It's yasmin.. yasmin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sherina : Oh hey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yasmin : Ask me a question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sherina : Why? *lol i have no idea why i asked Why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yasmin : oh never mind. how to ask ah.. *IN THE BACKGROUND, ''Fisah! you ask her!!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sherina : ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yasmin : *FISAH: you talk to her la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yasmin : okay okay.. can i have ____'s number? * LOL YASMIN WAS GIGGLING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sherina :  Haha, okay. But can i text it to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yasmin : Yeah okay.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Sherina : Okay then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-No Goodbyes :'( HAHA.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh, and I changed my blog's layout, since the other one was retarded. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;blablabla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i had Art today, :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ehehehe. i did RUANG. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's like, i gotta draw shops or whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so mine was European inspired. Victorian or whatever Aleya told me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A Conversation We Had Yesterday, THURSDAY, 26 MARCH 2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sherina : That girl has a face of a bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eva : Mana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sherina :  Tu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Wina : Yeah, she does look like a bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sara : WHERE WHERE WHERE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Sherina :  There laa.. the girl next to Wina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eva : She looks hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Sherina : You're looking at the wrong person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Wina : Yang ni lah bodoh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eva : Oh.. yeah she's got a face of a bitch..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sara : I'm gonna fight with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Sherina :  WHY? We don't even know her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sara : Tah... Her face makes me wanna slap her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eva : She looks hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Wina : Why is it that when we say that person's a bitch, you call her hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sara : Tu lah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Wina : Yeah lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eva : What,,, she is hot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Sherina : She's goddayum 11.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;blablabla . Sara had a fight with her HHAHAHAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She ended up waving to Eva when she left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wina got pissed at Eva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was busy explaining what was going on to Fatin, who missed the action. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;p/s: I didn't call her a bitch for no reason. She was fighting with my brother, acting like a spoiled brat. I don't like spoiled brats xD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All righty, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this post ends here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Right Now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sherina. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-215141571310688358?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/215141571310688358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=215141571310688358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/215141571310688358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/215141571310688358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-gotta-say-it-like-this.html' title='You Gotta Say It Like This'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-5713373282114279667</id><published>2009-03-20T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T17:33:26.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mark the time and date! It's my first post about it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i can't seem to find the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RIGHT&lt;/span&gt; blog layout :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;heey people :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so let's talk about today ey? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It's Friday, 20th March 2009&lt;/span&gt;, in case you forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;we had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Mark The Time &amp;amp; Date!'&lt;/span&gt; moments today. Let's discuss them. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*8:15 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My beloved History teacher, Puan Anida, smiled for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Too bad she wasn't smiling at us. But it still counts cause SERIOUSLY, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i have never ever seen her smile. Marked it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who marked it;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jasmine Ong , since she was next to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where it was marked;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My History text book, during History class &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(don't make me go DUH! on you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*11AM - ish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was Break assembly. The teacher was talkin' bout some students chewing gum in class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and some of the tables being 'vandalized'. Bout the chewing gum thing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I stared at Raveena. And when it came to 'vandalized tables'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Raveena stared straight into my eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That was the first time she did that! :O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, and did I tell you she gave me that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOUUUU vandalized your table! YOU YOU YOU YOU!!!&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;look. As if she was pointing her finger at me by using her eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Freaky :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who marked it;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where it was marked;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*5:07 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I found out what a flip book was....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GOD, FOR ALL THESE YEARS, I'VE BEEN CALLING IT Moving Drawings..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dumb :p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank You esther, for stopping me from embarassing myself furthermore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who marked it;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sherina J.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where it was marked:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HERE! This very post, here ! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Right, I'm done.&lt;br /&gt;X's and O's , no matter who you are,&lt;br /&gt;Sherina :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-5713373282114279667?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/5713373282114279667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=5713373282114279667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/5713373282114279667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/5713373282114279667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/03/mark-time-and-date-its-my-first-post.html' title='Mark the time and date! It&apos;s my first post about it'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-2197737033698277705</id><published>2009-03-18T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T20:38:17.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Could Be Dreaming, or Just Plain Crazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to You,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to You, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Dear Allya, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to Youuuuuu :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Her birthday was yesterday, 17th March. Today's 18th March. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One day delay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh-so-very sorry, ally. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Jasmine : Sher..., um, thanks for writing the penghargaan thing but, Irene Tan's not my mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sherina : Huh? She's not? Then..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Jasmine : That's my cousin lah. ELINA TAN's my mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sherina : Oh yeah kah? Sorry. I'll re-print the whole thing . *&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Jasmine : Yeah lah you, you didnt even ask for my mom's name!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sherina : I thought I knew everything.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Jasmine : Yeah... :p&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That's what I get for pretending to be Lil' Miss Know It All. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so, hmm, let's talk about today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wina talked about Hannah Montana/Miley Cyrus &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Everytime she talks about her, I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'Put on a  face saying 'Yeah, yeah, i get it.' And she'll get mad and then she'll talk to herself'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wrong, wise words of Aleya Marzuki.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Other Lil' Miss Know It All.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So yes, we didn't really do anything interesting today. We talked about.... [Jamie, fill in the blanks].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Apperantly one of her friends told on her etc etc she got pissed etc etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Normal Jamie drama. :O  *dont be mad at me please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;'Everytime I take a glance at him, I just feel like running away all of a sudden. Like I just had to get away from there. Like...Like...magnets, except i just had to repel. All of a sudden, I said 'I Hate You'. That wasn't even me talking. But those words came from my mouth.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i have the  mood swings problem,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;girls you know what im talkin bout :p &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;x's and o's &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lil Miss Know It All &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-2197737033698277705?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/2197737033698277705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=2197737033698277705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2197737033698277705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2197737033698277705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-could-be-dreaming-or-just-plain-crazy.html' title='I Could Be Dreaming, or Just Plain Crazy'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-1761223366619950740</id><published>2009-03-14T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T17:13:36.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports Day '09 *hearts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OMG HEEEYY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;so i havent been blogging for a long time , sorry , but now im back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sara's at my house, and she's sleeping right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;pretty cute if you ask me haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sports Day '09&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i had fun :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;we got 2nd place for gymrama. &lt;em&gt;bolehlah  &lt;/em&gt;.. :p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;so we took pictures. and we rocked gymrama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;febri and i kinda screwed up at the Pump It song. aaaaah. i didnt really feel nervous as i thought i would be, i ended up kinda hyper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i loved the ending of gymrama. the shaking..... ;O&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i took pictures with &lt;strong&gt;filza, sara, allya, fisah, koji, zaki, haisham, taufiq, farhan, yee yin, dayang, jasmine, raveena&lt;/strong&gt; and some other people. oh and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sexy walance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i wanted to take a picture with &lt;strong&gt;viera, febri, brian, nazera and shiban&lt;/strong&gt; too but i couldnt really find them. and when i finally saw them, my camera wasnt with me or it had low batt. urgh merde. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i also wanted to take a gymrama group photo thingy, but some of them went home already. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i wanna upload the pictures i took, but facebook is so effin slow :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;so hold on okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;okay i feel like sleeping. i kinda envy sara for sleeping so soundly on my bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ah, speak of the devil, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;she just woke up. :p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;xoxo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;sherina. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;*pictures WILL be on facebook soon okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&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/7665413964794474966-1761223366619950740?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/1761223366619950740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=1761223366619950740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/1761223366619950740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/1761223366619950740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/03/sports-day-09-hearts.html' title='Sports Day &apos;09 *hearts.'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-128965878763958123</id><published>2009-03-06T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T15:36:51.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Sleep Through The Pain</title><content type='html'>starting with Thursday .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, 050309&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;i loved thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;haha. i had fun after school. i shaked it with Aly and Fisah and Viera. :DDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;i had to stay till 5:30 :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;etc etc etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, 060309&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ew i hate friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;the starting was okay though. we had fun reading Dramas. I played as Alang (whtevs, i forgot), then i played as Puteri Bunga Tanjung and then i played as Awan. HAHHAHAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Appearantly, Puteri Bunga Tanjung, or Tuan Puteri, they called her, was flirtyyyyy. HAHHA . ohmygod. 'Eeeek, Tuan Puteri suka ngorat lah!'- Wise Words of Cik Zati, My Bahasa Melayu teacher. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;at the end of the story, i had to marry Buyung, played by Amirul . HAHAHAHHAHHA. God dammeit, i was laughing like a cow. if Aleya were here, she'd go 'Cows can't laugh!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;yeah..sure. ;p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;omg, in books they're so easy. they meet for only one day, and a few hours later they get married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;*Reality Check;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;that does not happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;you get your heart broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;then, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;it'll be okay :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i think i got that from somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Goodbye, Farewell, Au Revoir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;sherina xxxxxx &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-128965878763958123?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/128965878763958123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=128965878763958123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/128965878763958123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/128965878763958123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/03/cant-sleep-through-pain.html' title='Can&apos;t Sleep Through The Pain'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-2623458777384205877</id><published>2009-03-01T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T14:22:00.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That Rainbow Project I've Been Wanting To Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SSU's prom was yesterday. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and yeap, i didn't go :\ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but i'm going next year, though. Let's hope so.. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so i was on blogskins.com, trying to find a new layout. most of 'em were pretty, but there wasn't one that i specifically wanted. the summer layout looked fab, but i'm saving that for SUMMER. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;of course... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;orange.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so what else? hmm. i'm on MSN but not chatting with anyone. pretty sad if you ask me. haha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;oh my god, there's only one thing that's on my mind and that's Summer. i missed last summer. all the good things lined up and  happened..but as summer ended, the good things started to end too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Why Must Good Things Come To An End?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;like seriously, everything went from Right to Wrong at the end of summer.  my grades, friends, practically everything. except for my family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yellow. okay, so hmm. oh i dont like this colour. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HIJAU! &lt;/strong&gt;or green, in english. so i have this weird way of walking now. probably because my leg hurts. it's injured. yeap, Injured. so i gotta be careful doing gymrama stuff. and i can't walk fast. i walk slower than usual. and it takes me somewhat a LONG time going down the stairs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Am Officially Temporarily Handicaped&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;.blue. i'm just passing time here. so yeah , i don't really know what to talk about. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;indigo. OMG. my favourite colour! :) however, i dont look good wearing indigo coloured shirts. my skin tone does not match this color. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;.purple. or in this case, lavender-ish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;MY RAINBOW SESSION IS DONE. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;finito.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;over.&lt;/span&gt; so now Azureen and Haisham are chatting with me on MSN. Finally.. :p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;xoxo, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Sherina :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-2623458777384205877?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/2623458777384205877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=2623458777384205877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2623458777384205877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2623458777384205877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/02/that-rainbow-project-ive-been-wanting.html' title='That Rainbow Project I&apos;ve Been Wanting To Do'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-3675857689843973743</id><published>2009-02-27T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T19:18:46.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chasing Pavements</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Should I give up, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Or should I just keep chasing pavements?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even if it leads nowhere, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Or would it be a waste?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even If I knew my place should I leave it there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Should I give up, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Or should I just keep chasing pavements?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even if it leads nowhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Adele- Chasing Pavements&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so hey hey,  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the best thing that happened today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After-School Activity: Gymrama&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So we had gymrama practise today. danced, and then etc etc. we ate Viera's delicious home made cookies :) i'm soo buying them next monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so here's the interesting part, nazira/naziera was always seen with her phone or that diary of hers. soo....sara asked her to go to the toilet with her, and she did. so we sneaked a peek at her diary. can't tell you what's inside, we promised not to tell :x :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gameboy&amp;amp;Gamegirl = Together Forever &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HAHAHHA!  okay okay im sorry. so then, we wanted to read the texts on her phone. so yeap, first i hid it while sara distracted her by chasing her :D aaand then, fisah and sara read her texts, because allya and i distracted her by 'helping to find her phone'.  oh God, sorry for the grammar mistakes,  guys. haha. so yeap , ONE OF MY PERSONAL FAVOURITES WAS : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Thanks a lot for making me sick because you didnt't come'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;or something like that. haha, cute huh? :p so yeah, we chased each other and stuff. so the deal was that if she didnt want us to tell, she had to partner with him. :D cheers to her, i might say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so yeah, that's it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;will blog more sooner or later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xoxo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sherina. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-3675857689843973743?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/3675857689843973743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=3675857689843973743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/3675857689843973743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/3675857689843973743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/02/chasing-pavements.html' title='Chasing Pavements'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-7437761233393069067</id><published>2009-02-21T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T17:06:11.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just So Happy For Raveena :]</title><content type='html'>hey,&lt;br /&gt;i havent been blogging much lately.&lt;br /&gt;i checked out Rihanna's TMZ picture. omigosh. i never suspected Chris Brown to be mean. but, hey, never judge a book by its cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm happy for Raveena. just so happy. haha. yay yay yay :DD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrighty, i have nothing to blog about, might as well end this oh so short post.&lt;br /&gt;Take Care &amp;amp; Hershey Kisses,&lt;br /&gt;sherina :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-7437761233393069067?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/7437761233393069067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=7437761233393069067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7437761233393069067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7437761233393069067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-so-happy-for-raveena.html' title='Just So Happy For Raveena :]'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-8970545054675079513</id><published>2009-02-09T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T19:16:00.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so much to do, so little time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Projects!&lt;/span&gt; is all i can think of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;annoying huh? i've got 3 of 'em. they are, science, moral and sivik. i like doing things, especially projects, individually. you don't have to stay back and all. and hello , we're doing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pmr&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; individually not by group. we should at least have &lt;strong&gt;one&lt;/strong&gt; individual project. all of em's groupy stuff. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;urgh, merde, that's what it is. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it's only the begining of the semester and they're already dumping projects and homeworks onto our heads. we're humans too, not a bunch of &lt;strong&gt;'oh it's okay i can handle everything at a time, no big deal' &lt;/strong&gt;robots. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so tomorow's Tuesday, and i can't wait for school. haha. i miss my friends, although it's only been 3 days. hmmm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i fell sick. i started getting these fever symptoms (ya know, yre feeling hot while evryone else is cooling down?) and i puked. i have a feeling its food poisoning. and i had runny nose last night, i couldnt sleep properly. dammit man. i hate being sick. hopefully, i'm fine enough to go to school. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;amen&lt;/span&gt; :d and this morning, i fell asleep on the sofa while watching the Grammy's. watching Lil Wayne, T.I., Kanye West, Jay-Z and M.I.A. performing, to be exact. yawn, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yawn&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yawn&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oohlala, Valentine's coming. haha. okay, gotta get back with my projects. science, actually. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*sherina . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-8970545054675079513?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/8970545054675079513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=8970545054675079513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/8970545054675079513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/8970545054675079513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-much-to-do-so-little-time.html' title='so much to do, so little time'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-5057923518489437876</id><published>2009-02-08T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T16:54:52.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>inspirationfashion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://images.nymag.com/images/2/daily/fashion/08/08/25_daman_lgl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 12px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 6px" alt="" src="http://images.nymag.com/images/2/daily/fashion/08/08/25_daman_lgl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gotta Have My Hands On Them ; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in their wardrobe ; &lt;strong&gt;500 handbags, 1200 pairs of shoes, 200 heardbands, 300 necklaces&lt;/strong&gt; and counting :] -Gossip Girl's wardrobe .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eric Daman&lt;/strong&gt; - the awesome GG stylist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;iNSPIRATION :&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Blair Waldorf (Leighton Meester) - American Vogue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Serena Van Der Woodsen (Blake Lively) - French Vougue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Credits to : Girlfriend Australia. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.nymag.com/images/2/daily/fashion/08/08/25_daman_lgl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 375px" alt="" src="http://images.nymag.com/images/2/daily/fashion/08/08/25_daman_lgl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  That's Eric Daman. He's worked for Sex and The City and Gossip Girl. awesome huh? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is that all i have to say? idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x0x0 ,&lt;br /&gt;sherina :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-5057923518489437876?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/5057923518489437876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=5057923518489437876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/5057923518489437876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/5057923518489437876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/02/inspirationfashion.html' title='inspirationfashion'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-5859418551017397834</id><published>2009-02-07T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T19:52:26.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey people, &lt;br /&gt;I'm writin my blog usin the iPod Touch. go ahead, you cn call me a show off :D haha. So I'm at Tropicana City Mall. I'm eating at the Japanese restaurant. Gotta Love it &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Happy Birthday Wafi!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope u enjoyed yr chocolate indulgence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gtg food's here. Bye  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just like Sara, I wnt be online all the time. I'm not gonna go online during schoolday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-5859418551017397834?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/5859418551017397834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=5859418551017397834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/5859418551017397834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/5859418551017397834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-people-im-writin-my-blog-usin-ipod.html' title=''/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-6042330221825138338</id><published>2009-02-02T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T17:26:42.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my phone works</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;my phone's a b*tch.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of the keypads couldn't work. so i sent it to the shop. i was currently using my dad's Palm, so my phone had no sim card in it. the guy tried it out with his sim card, and pressed all the keys and omg, it worked. i ended up dissapointed, cause i wanted to get a new phone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.indiainfo.com/2008/01/23/images/sad_happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://news.indiainfo.com/2008/01/23/images/sad_happy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was my expression. cancel the green one thought. i went from :D to :( &lt;br /&gt;i was soo ready to get a new phone, but it worked! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;omigod, it worked.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that guy gave me the &lt;strong&gt;'are you..stupid?&lt;/strong&gt;' look. aah. how painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even my mom could tell i was dissapointed, cause she said 'i know you're sad.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i gtg. so tata:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-6042330221825138338?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/6042330221825138338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=6042330221825138338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/6042330221825138338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/6042330221825138338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-phone-works.html' title='my phone works'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-7791646570182691266</id><published>2009-01-27T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T16:44:44.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jay-z</title><content type='html'>hey.&lt;br /&gt;so yesterday, we were watching Jay-Z on mtv. here's what they said :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D [bro lah] : -he was changing the channel-&lt;br /&gt;Dad: eh! i was watching that!!&lt;br /&gt;D : &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; wanna watch Jay-Zet?! &lt;br /&gt;Dad : -laughed-&lt;br /&gt;Me : it's Jay Zeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;Dad : ah. never mind lah. he doesn't pronounce it the american way.&lt;br /&gt;D : yeah lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. and when i had to take the clothes out of the dryer just now, i saw my brother dancing to Miranda Cosgrove's &lt;strong&gt;about you now&lt;/strong&gt;. uhhh.. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a lion dance at the end of the road. it was nice. can't wait to see the one they have in school. i &lt;strong&gt;hope&lt;/strong&gt; they have it though. it's an utama tradition. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so i dont have much to blog about. so yep, thats it. ta-ta! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-7791646570182691266?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/7791646570182691266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=7791646570182691266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7791646570182691266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7791646570182691266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/01/jay-z.html' title='jay-z'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-8409427432872182955</id><published>2009-01-24T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T21:59:04.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the next michelle wie. obviously not.</title><content type='html'>went golfing just now. well, actually i went to the driving range. yup, i'm back to golfing ;p &lt;br /&gt;so my dad was tryna teach me on how to hold the club prpoerly. didn't really pay attention, i was staring at some sort of lizard swimming at the lake or whatever it was. eeeeek! i thought it was a crocodile, so i stopped for a while. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so blablabla, &lt;br /&gt;my brother went to his friend's birthdaay party. it had clowns. i hate clowns. theyre just so creepy and freaking embarassing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i got kinda tired. oh yeah, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       &lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday Zaki!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you thought i didn't remember huh? well, i've got this special ability of remembering people's bithdays. not all the time though. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and happy 12th birthday to Fadzlee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next birthday..dayang, 17th feb. :D will be waiting :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far, none of my chinese friends invited me to go &lt;strong&gt;ang pau hunting&lt;/strong&gt;. haha, not that i've ever been invited. haha. i was planning on going swimming with friends, but i have to ask my parents and stuff. aaarrrrgghhh. &lt;br /&gt;i'm done. i got nothin else to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ta-done!, &lt;br /&gt;sherina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-8409427432872182955?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/8409427432872182955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=8409427432872182955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/8409427432872182955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/8409427432872182955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/01/next-michelle-wie-obviously-not.html' title='the next michelle wie. obviously not.'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-3973305971045275299</id><published>2009-01-23T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:57:12.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh no, she didn't! haha</title><content type='html'>EVA AZRIN! &lt;br /&gt;i just read your blog. funny.&lt;br /&gt;okay, so i just read eva's blog and it had this in it ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''sherina brutal gile harini. siap made LONG JUMP HISTORY . jatuh dua kali kat pasir .AHAHAHAH . oops . SORRY SHER I HAD TO write that!.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. english translation : sherina was freaking brutal. plus,she made LONG JUMP HISTORY. she fell TWICE in the sand. AHAHAHAHAH. oops. SORRY SHER I HAD TO write that!. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhahahha. it was freaking embarassing. the WHOLE lower secondary saw that. ahah. i didnt realize i fell twice. YEAH, i fell in the sand. and ended up laughing. first i fell, then i sat, then i laughed. then i got up. and then people were staring at me. aaaaaaaaah!!!! HAHHAHAHHAHAH. memalukan lah. so yes, i could bet that people will go talking about 'that girl who fell twice and eneded up laughing'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see, i wasn't born to be good in sports (mom's genes). i hope my mom doesnt see that. i'm more...softer. hahahahhaha. but i am not a weakling. no no no. hahah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, that happened on &lt;strong&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/strong&gt;. i did shotput too :) shotput..im okay at it i guess. haha. thursday...that long jump day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, im not gonna join any track events. it means running. haha. no running for me. long jump made me realize that. oh and last year, when i tried out for track events, i ran and ran, i was in the damn 2nd place but then BANG! i fell down. and then everyone overtacked me. i fell down, scraped both my knees and my elbows. it was a bloody mess. and that one, THE WHOLE RED HOUSE saw. embarassing huh. and i still have those scars now cause it was a deep cut. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, ta-done, au revoir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-3973305971045275299?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/3973305971045275299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=3973305971045275299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/3973305971045275299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/3973305971045275299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-no-she-didnt-haha.html' title='oh no, she didn&apos;t! haha'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-1026383514050423215</id><published>2009-01-23T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:38:22.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is sherina's friday post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;friday, chinese new year in a few days. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to all my chinese friends, gong xi fa cai! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so okay, only two guys came. amirul&amp;amp;alfred. blablabla. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so we had fire drill today. aaah. wthaever whatever whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;nothing major really happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;unless you count the amirul&amp;amp;wina moments. haha comel! but amirul's 'occupied' (who said occupied? milissa eh? or was it dayang?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;wanna plan on going out together, all of us! guys,come if you want, call me. planned about swimming but.......yeah. you know what it is. girls, you know what im talkin bout. :x eek. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nazreev Ridzuan&amp;amp;&amp;amp;Nur Melissa! you guys better get your butts at ssu nextnext week. at least try lah. i miss you guys like crazy :( haha, i remembered primary 6. oh, the fun times :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i still have that lil crush on david archuleta. ahahahha. nothing major though. urgh, i got loads of projects and homeworks to do. teachers are taking advantage of the cny holiday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bear hugs&amp;amp;hershey kisses, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sherina. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*gong xi fa cai :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-1026383514050423215?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/1026383514050423215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=1026383514050423215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/1026383514050423215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/1026383514050423215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-sherinas-friday-post.html' title='this is sherina&apos;s friday post'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-7909697145116532582</id><published>2009-01-16T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T17:23:10.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freaky Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hello,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it's friday today ahhhh. haha. today was okay i guess. had fun. i havent talk-talked to azureen in ages. cause shes too busy talking to other people, leaving me out. that's me; walking alone to the canteen, always bringing a book with me in case i get bored, sitting alone at the patio-staring at people, life is just cruel sometimes you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;riiiiight. i dont walk alone to the canteen, i dont bring books with me, i dont sit alone at the patio, i do stare at people. butbutbut azureen did ignore me. we are....drifting apart~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i don't even know why. and i don't even know who's fault is it. okayokay, it could possibly be no one's fault. i'm not tryna blame anyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so aleya told me she made a list of the weird things i have said in the past. they are, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-shucks (dont lol at me. i was tryna say sh!t. but i mixed it with the F word)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-sortas (i wanted to say Sorta. i didnt know how the 'S' ended up there)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-ta-done! (the latest one, it happened today at Geography. probably the gayest word i've ever said too. mixture of ta-da and done. aaaah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and then we started talking about aleya's mom. this was what happened:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a: my mom told me to write about her. she wants me to call it 'My Sophisticated Mother'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;s: ahahhaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;j (jasmine):sophisticated....classy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;s: yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-a few hours later, geo class-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;s: hey aleya what did your mom tell you to write again? 'My Spontaneous Mother?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a: do you know what spontaneous means?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;s: tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a: it means to get bigger...grow bigger.. she told me to write my SOPHISTICATED mother! hahahahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;s:  oh.  riiiighttttt. spontaneous...sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a: she is getting bigger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;s: omg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i hurt myself quite a few times today. and yes, it happened during geography class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. the table sepit-ed my hand. theres a bruise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. aleya's freaking book hit me on the lips. it bled. i could taste the blood ;p ahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;andandand during break, wina gave me chocolate. so as i was throwing the wrapper into the dustbin, the wind suddenly whooshed. and then the choc wrapper flew away. actually it went in my baju but then idk where it went after that. natural disaster. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah quite a lot of weird things happened today. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aleya Marzuki,&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry for your loss. may God bless their souls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x0x0,&lt;br /&gt;sherina :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-7909697145116532582?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/7909697145116532582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=7909697145116532582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7909697145116532582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7909697145116532582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/01/freaky-friday.html' title='Freaky Friday'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-7166683698979149228</id><published>2009-01-14T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T20:46:05.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vocabulary&amp;&amp;urine?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;urgh. vocab homework again. at least i dont have to do maths right? *sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so my brother's watching Teen Titans, and he was playing with that language thingy thingy. he translated it into malay, and yes, it sounded weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;: Tamaran mempunyai seorang raja yang baru! -.-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haha. then he changed it to chinese. and i didnt understand a single thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so he changed it back to english, thank God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yay! just finished my vocab homework. dictionary.com rocks :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and now we're at History Channel, watching people brushing their teeth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;EEEEEEEEEEEEW. the Romans made teeth whitening liquidy thingy thingy by using urine. eeeeek. sheeeit. i just used mouth wash :S but that was last time. and things change right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;well, let's hope so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oopsies. dad's here and im suposed to be banned from the net. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;au revoir!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-7166683698979149228?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/7166683698979149228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=7166683698979149228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7166683698979149228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7166683698979149228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/01/vocabulary.html' title='vocabulary&amp;&amp;urine?'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-8369591659755142612</id><published>2009-01-09T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T16:46:03.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Americish, Bodiology, Erik</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ok so lets talk about today. i went to school. duh. i enjoyed science class. mr heng was funny. blabla  you gotta be there. hes good in science but the way he explains things is so...L.O.L.-worthy. if only i can draw a picture on how me and aleya looked like when we tried Not to laugh. our face got red. because...taking in your laugs is bad for your face. so when everyone started laughing, we laughed the loudest. 'Get it all out...' haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;S : How do you pronounce 'chance' the Americish style?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;S: Wait....American*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A : Lol, Americish.. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*we were talking about how diff Americans and Brits pronounced things. example, chance, advanced &amp;amp; water. tryda say it in both slangs. diff huh :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we were bored. so then we talked about the phantom of the opera. poor erik. aaah im running out of ideas for this blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;soooooooooooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;adios mi amor :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;amors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;whatevs. one of the reasons why i want the school to have spanish classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-8369591659755142612?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/8369591659755142612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=8369591659755142612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/8369591659755142612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/8369591659755142612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2009/01/americish-bodiology-erik.html' title='Americish, Bodiology, Erik'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-2641344769543833347</id><published>2008-12-31T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T23:34:52.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lists. It's not 2009 yet missies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'M STAYING UP FOR NEW YEAR.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My Lists. Read it if you wanna get to know me. Si? While it's still 2008.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Idols:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. Mariah Carey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. Oprah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Things I Need In Life:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. Water, Air, Food, ohhhh you get me :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. Books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. Internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. Music&amp;amp;Dancing&amp;amp;TV. What's life without a song to sing or a dance to dance? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. Family and Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Favourite TV Series:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. Beverly Hills 90210, 2nd Generation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. Gossip Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. Ugly Betty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. Jon&amp;amp;Kate Plus 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. The Suite Life of Zack and Cody, oh yes...iLove them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Songs On My iPod:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. Natural High-Colby O' Donis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. Love Lockdown-Kanye West&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. Bottle Pop- Pussycat Dolls feat. Snoop Dogg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. 2 Man Show- Timbaland feat. Elton John&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. Let Me Know-NLT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6. Losing My Way- Justin Timberlake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7. Imma Flirt- Bow Wow feat R. Kelly, T-Pain and T.I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;8. Generation-Simple Plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;9. Last Christmas- Taylor Swift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;10. Little Miss Obssesive- Ashlee Simpson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2008 is....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. A great experience. I'm a newbie in secondary school. Wait, I was* :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. Full of things I would never expect or new things. Loads more friends, 'frenemies', homework, fights and stress. There's more but..it's personal :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My keepsakes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. Esprit Watch from Mum :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. Ralph Lauren Wild perfume from Dad :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. iPod from Dad :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. My books from both my parents and my aunty :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. Lipice from Mum :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it's the little things that keep me happy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My Favourite Books:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. This Lullaby- Sarah Dessen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. Just Listen- Sarah Dessen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. Top 8-Katie Flinn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. When It Happens- Susane Colasanti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. Pretty Little Liars Series- Sara Shepard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6. Private Series- Kate Brian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;New Things I Did This Year:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. I rode that roller coaster at Times Square. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. I continued playing the piano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. I broke a Lot of rules. unusual for me okay? dont stare at me like that! :$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. I did a manicure for the first time. Again, don't stare at me like that! :$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. I wore a dress in a few years. D.S.A.M.L.T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6.  I kinda learned chinese. dont ask :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7. I actually flunked a few subjects. Wait, one. Geography.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;8. I actually thought deep about the future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Allrighty everyone, wish i could tell more. but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i wna..party? right. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy New Year Everyone!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;lots of love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sherina J. Lawrence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-2641344769543833347?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/2641344769543833347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=2641344769543833347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2641344769543833347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2641344769543833347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-staying-up-for-new-year.html' title='Lists. It&apos;s not 2009 yet missies'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-7667444333709357612</id><published>2008-12-30T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T14:56:03.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't think or judge, just listen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SVnFPihiLhI/AAAAAAAAADI/LNGj2MfUIQM/s1600-h/ricky-martin-and-twins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285472508452154898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SVnFPihiLhI/AAAAAAAAADI/LNGj2MfUIQM/s320/ricky-martin-and-twins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;picture: ricky martin and twins. matteo on the left, valentino on the right. ps: i dont own this picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'll make it short and quick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;favourite quote: Don't think or judge, just listen. -Owen Armstrong, Just Listen by Sarah Dessen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it's a book called just listen by sarah dessen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;did i tell you i love her books? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my first book from her was This Lullaby. nice nice nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;currently loving Ricky Martin's twins. Valentino &amp;amp; Matteo Martin. bye. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;get Hello! magazine if you wna know more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bye :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/7665413964794474966-7667444333709357612?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/7667444333709357612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=7667444333709357612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7667444333709357612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7667444333709357612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/12/dont-think-or-judge-just-listen.html' title='Don&apos;t think or judge, just listen.'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SVnFPihiLhI/AAAAAAAAADI/LNGj2MfUIQM/s72-c/ricky-martin-and-twins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-727058864837931746</id><published>2008-12-24T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T18:13:48.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;OhMyGosh People!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's Christmas Eve!&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;sengaja ngagak green&amp;amp;red. in a very christmasy mood right now. ok so my mom's out with her sister and sister in law. a.k.a. my aunties. 'love like this can last for a last time' &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;omg, i see Red. girls, you get what this is. if you don't...you will. ahh. too bad i can't have a traditional christmas. like, baking cookies, having an open house etc etc. at least im still keeping the 'recieve and give' presents. next year, i have to have a traditional christmas. like, please God im begging you. i wna have xmas at KL next time. i got more friends there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;my brain's blank. got distracted by esther. haha. okay peeeeople, i wanna get ready. so seeya later. and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have&lt;/span&gt; A &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Very&lt;/span&gt; Merry &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;God Bless, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sherina J. L. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-727058864837931746?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/727058864837931746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=727058864837931746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/727058864837931746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/727058864837931746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-946253311599798246</id><published>2008-12-23T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T17:31:03.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag! Game.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've been tagged by Sara Rashidi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Rules:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. Those who get tagged must answer the questions about themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. At the end of the post, tag 10 people except for the person who taged you (tagger)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. Continue this game by tagging other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Time: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;5:18 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Name: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sherina Jarin Lawrence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Age/Birthday: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;13/ 16th April 1995&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;School: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sri Utama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Elder sister: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;None.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Younger sister: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Elder brother: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Younger brother: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Darren Linggie Lawrence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Favourite liquids (drinks): &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Iced Horlicks. awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Favourite consumables (food): &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Japanese food, chinese food, momma's cooking :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Favourite place to sleep: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;My room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Flying: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sure. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Swimming/Diving: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Working on that :p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;How many friends in MSN: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;121.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Couple: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;?. No one i know of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Loved ones: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Mi familia and mi amigos. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Get kicked on the butt?: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;oh, yes. terrible experience &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Allergic?: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;To prawns. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Gastric?: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ocassionally, rarely happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Whole fortune?: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Whole fortune? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Children wanted: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hahaha. 3 perhaps. *too young to answer this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Age of death: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i will not answer this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Animals in the house: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;none. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wanted birthday present: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;that nokia phone which is gna come out next year (agh, forgot the model).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Q: In your dreams, God tells you you are a billionaire in your dream world and gives you a wish. What is your wish?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;My wish won't come true if I told you. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;10 people you tag:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. Azureen Soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. Nur Melissa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. Esther Ricky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. Rachel Reeni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5,6,7,8,9,10.  You may tag yourselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-946253311599798246?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/946253311599798246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=946253311599798246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/946253311599798246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/946253311599798246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/12/tag-game.html' title='Tag! Game.'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-5273346165283797976</id><published>2008-12-21T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T14:01:00.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ran out of chocolate, and this is revenge.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;S. J. Lawrence is&lt;br /&gt;somewhat bored of blogging. Reasons&lt;br /&gt;1. Nothing to write about.&lt;br /&gt;2. I have no time.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe school's gonna start in a few weeks. I ran out of chocolate. Again. argh. Freaking bored. school should start. :p and here i am, writing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; my blog in sh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ort sentences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to go to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;Enough of my wants and needs.&lt;br /&gt;Urgh.&lt;br /&gt;Something's wrong with me. Wondering what it is.&lt;br /&gt;D : You can't drive! You don't have a license.&lt;br /&gt;S : I'll tell them I'm 16 and American. No biggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;Just walk away, that's the best thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's fighting nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;Is that like, the Hollywood trend now? Hello people, Hillary Duff and Lindsay Lohan is so a few years ago. Iraq&amp;amp;America too.&lt;br /&gt;Fighting with your friends. Yawn. Seeing quite a lot of that and i need some other source of entertainment. Watching the pig vomit is better. Better than bitch fighting all the time. So passe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls, don't say you're fat. Unless you really are. Reality check: Love yourself no matter how you look like. Currently doing that and I'm feeling fabulous. See? Better happy than gloomy.&lt;br /&gt;Don't pick at your food, eat it. Bulimic? Ew. Anorexic? Yawn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reality check: No one is perfect. No matter how hot or pretty someone is, there's always an ugly side. You think you're perfect? Think about it. Found your answer? Good. No one wants perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My side of the story: Boys are NOT allowed to be PRETTIER than girls. you will end up competing with your 'pretty boyfriend' about who's more fashionable, who's prettier and who has better skin. Zac Efron is prettier than Vanessa Hudgens. See? Not. Good. Boys should look like boys, not girls.&lt;br /&gt;Fact: I will definitely not like it if a guy wants to borrow my perfume, mascara, cleanser, etc etc. That's so urgh. Although being a pretty boy is 'hot' to some girls, ain't hot to me. :D I'm sorry if you disagree, but I'm just being honest. Don't you like honest people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;done done and done,&lt;br /&gt;S.J. Lawrence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-5273346165283797976?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/5273346165283797976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=5273346165283797976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/5273346165283797976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/5273346165283797976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/12/ran-out-of-chocolate-and-this-is.html' title='Ran out of chocolate, and this is revenge.'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-1259970417519288225</id><published>2008-12-15T09:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T10:18:19.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hello :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ok so i havent been blogging for a long time, i just didnt have time. i was either busy shopping, dinner-ing or you know, HOLIDAY stuff. okay, esther's not asleep and im chatting with her, its 3 am there! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so i was FORCED to wake up this morning. so i kinda got moody. these past few days, i've been reading this book called Mwah Mwah by Chloe Rayban. it's about this british girl going to france etc etc. it had some french words so i kinda 'learned' french while i was reading. words that i picked up AND remembered! (im sorry for the spelling mistakes, if any)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fraise&lt;/strong&gt; (fraze) - strawberries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;etoile filante&lt;/strong&gt; (aw-tway fellon) - falling star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;etoile&lt;/strong&gt; - star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tu &lt;/strong&gt;- you use 'tu' when youre talking to someone younger than you or your friends or someone from the same class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vous&lt;/strong&gt; - you use 'vous' when youre talking to an adult/teacher/stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lapin&lt;/strong&gt;- rabbit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;le pain&lt;/strong&gt; - bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;velo&lt;/strong&gt; - bike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;desole&lt;/strong&gt; (day-so-lay) - sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bonne nuit&lt;/strong&gt;  - good night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;messe&lt;/strong&gt; (mass) - church &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;um thats all i know. and i swear i didnt check the glossary or the dictionary. so lemme check it now. hold on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay, i got everything right but there were like, a whole lot of words i didnt know. and didnt know how to spell. &lt;strong&gt;tu&lt;/strong&gt; can also be replaced with &lt;strong&gt;toi &lt;/strong&gt;(twa). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;esther said shes gna teach me french when she gets here. sigh. OK. CHRISTMAS is coming! omgomgomg. we put up the christmas tree. i was freaking excited and happy because last year, we celebrated x'mas in the plane! eek. plans!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. Tuesday, carolling at vanessa's house. gna go there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. Friday, going to Aunty Christina's house. there's gonna be prayers and carolling and Julie's gonna further her studies in KL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. ETC ETC ETC ETC ETC ETC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. Christmas Day! gna go to peoples' house. people will go to my house (i hope!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. Boxing Day. normally, people would open their presents at this day. i wont. i open presents when its christmas. (wrong, i know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay, i gtg. breakfast. BYE. moms doing that face again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-1259970417519288225?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/1259970417519288225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=1259970417519288225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/1259970417519288225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/1259970417519288225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-d-ok-so-i-havent-been-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-6676425072004593251</id><published>2008-12-01T21:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T21:57:42.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OHMYGOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I DIDNT KNOW ITS DECEMBER! OMGOMGOMG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-6676425072004593251?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/6676425072004593251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=6676425072004593251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/6676425072004593251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/6676425072004593251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/12/ohmygod.html' title='OHMYGOD'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-5987513720122087721</id><published>2008-12-01T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T21:44:21.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obssesed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hey everyone :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my name's sher-reee-naa. but you spell it like 'sherina'. my current obssesion is Jon and Kate Plus 8 &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Taylor Lautner &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Alexis! and Aaden! and Joel! okay, i pretty much like all the lil kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;they're so adorable! :] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so, i'm headin to Bandung tomorrow. omg freeeeakin excited! i was supposed to go there last saturday but we had problems. and. yeah whatever not gonna talk about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;well, i think that's all i could say (my blog's getting suckier! ;p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so i'll keep you posted when i'm at bandung and stuff. seeeee yaah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sherina&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/7665413964794474966-5987513720122087721?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/5987513720122087721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=5987513720122087721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/5987513720122087721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/5987513720122087721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/12/obssesed.html' title='Obssesed.'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-4306142527094356714</id><published>2008-11-26T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T18:04:48.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Bubba Gump Experience :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hey people :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay, you see, yesterday, my mom dad bro and myself went to the curve. we ate at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Bubba Gump Shrimp Co.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;mwahahha! :) omg, next to it was the bench where Forrest sat when he was waiting for  the bus. so we went in. there was this waitress, she was filipino. i could tell by her accent. i think everyone there was filipino. it COULD be possible. so yeah, there was a sign next to us, saying Run Forrest Run and Stop Forrest Stop. Run, meant like, you don't wanna be disturbed or like, you don't need their service. Stop, meant you wanna order something. Like, STOP!!!!!! or something like that. the menu for the alcoholic drinks and dessert was attached to a ping pong bat. because forrest played ping pong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i ordered : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. Mama's Southern Fried Chicken. fried chicken with gravy. side dishes : mashed potato. with gravey. the 2nd best mashed potato! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. Sweet Alabama Smoothie. contains peanut butter, chocolate and low fat vanilla yoghurt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what i ate rocks :D and the smoothie. omg i can't believe i &lt;strong&gt;drank peanut butter&lt;/strong&gt;. disturbing. haha. papa said 'it's so american'. americans are somewhat obssesed with peanut butter. they eat peanut butter. alone.  with no bread or crackers or whatever. just plain peanut butter on a spoon. O.O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bwahahha. i ended up ordering iced water cause i couldn't stand the nutty-ness. so, the waitress asked us some questions bout the movie :D daen answered most of it. i think i answered only two. but he was so quick!!! you can say he was a hard-core fan of Forrest Gump. cause he watched it again in the restaurant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so, we said our goodbyes. and i ended up feeling pukey-ish. i over ate. too much Peanut Butter. so yeah, we would GO there again! Yay!!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sucks  for me because i can't eat shrimp because i'm allergic to it. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so yeah, that's pretty much it. Go there okay! The Curve, Bubba Gump Shrimp Co. worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Sherina. &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/7665413964794474966-4306142527094356714?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/4306142527094356714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=4306142527094356714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/4306142527094356714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/4306142527094356714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-bubba-gump-experience-d.html' title='My Bubba Gump Experience :D'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-1354494440323287521</id><published>2008-11-25T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T15:46:38.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sherina jarin, bored.   seriously?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hey everyone, sherina here. i am officially bored of the holidays. Ohmygaaash. so just now, me and azureen were talking about US and typical chinese, malays and yes, ibans :] i wish i could tell you but i'm pretty much lazy and i gotta fold the laundry. -.-' when the holidays come, my mom doubles my chores. on a normal school day my chores are 1. throw the trash.  2. wash the plates. 3. refill the water thingy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay dudes. and dudettes. i gotta fold the laundry now. gaaah annoying ness. so, see you later? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;x0x0x0x0x0x0 (this is soo not me. chill.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sHeRiNa (again, soo not me. i do not like it when people type like that.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-1354494440323287521?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/1354494440323287521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=1354494440323287521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/1354494440323287521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/1354494440323287521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/11/sherina-jarin-bored-seriously.html' title='sherina jarin, bored.   seriously?'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-2417849538189521626</id><published>2008-11-24T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T16:27:17.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Entry #2!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;OHMYGOSH! Entry #2 in a day for the first time in my whole life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so hey everyone. i just finished reading esther's blog. there was my name in it. i forgot. something to do with &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Wet&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pervetos&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;lol. that's esther! im currently listening to Touch My Body. old, i know, but the songs in this computer are old. i don't really use the PC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;10 Facts about Totally Sherina Jarin's. (my blog)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;1. my blog isn't fancy. it's plain and simple. i think i like it that way :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;2. the owner of this blog is, obviously SHERINA JARIN LAWRENCE, and that's me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;3. i've been using this blog since July. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;4. there are always grammar and spelling mistakes. too bad people, this ain't English class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;5. my sentences..hm, it takes a while for some to people to actually Get It.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;6.&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; i don't really know what to talk about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;7. try googling my name. this blog will come out :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;8. i'm not sure who reads my blog. i hope it isnt a stalker or some psychotic mass murderer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;9. i currently have 21 posts. if you add this post, it'll make up 22 posts. unbelievable ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;10. there isn't a picture of me. BWAHAHAHHAHAHHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;okay, according to my previous post (Pure Boredom- SJ [MSN Screen Name]), i was watching Gossip Girl. well, that didn't happen. my mom told me to wash the dishes, so i did. that reminds me, i have to buy the soap thing. the soap people use to wash the dishes. what's it called? a dishwasher?   ohmygosh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;eversince the exams were over, my brain has gone totally BLANK. ok, not totally blank, but it just suddenly runs away from my skull. akward. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Fact # 1 : i started blogging early this year. my LAME url was : &lt;a href="http://imissmyfrens.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://imissmyfrens.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;i dont use it anymore, DUH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Fact #2 : There are 9 people online. and i'm not chatting with any of them. how sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Fact # 3 : uhhhhhhhhh (there you go, my brain just suddenly ran out from my skull)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;ok my brain's back now. my brother is next to me, watching my every move. practically Stalking me. omygah. i haven't eaten snacks for a while. oh wait i just did -.-' i ran out of Hershey Kisses. my face was like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;':oooooooooooooooo Nooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!' . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;well, if only i could draw it.... :p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;i am currently a chocoholic. and my dad's to blame. he brought TWO packs of chocolate. TWO! OMGOGM TWO!!!! Ferrero Rocher and Vochel or whatever. but it was deeeelish. and then we went shopping and i bought Kisses. Chocolate is sooo unfair. but so good at the same time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;okay, its the first day of my holidays and im already counting the days till school re-opens. how Lame. and Weird. and Unlike Me. and Unlike A Student. okay, enough with these 'unlikes'. there's been so much drama these past few weeks. most of it includes fights. and MY friends. how dumb -.-' and i keep saying 'ENOUGH!'. i'm totally sick and tired of saying that. sigh.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;that's it i guess. again. i hope i dont come up with Entry #3. ;p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Adios, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Senorita Sherina Jarin :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-2417849538189521626?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/2417849538189521626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=2417849538189521626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2417849538189521626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2417849538189521626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/11/entry-2.html' title='Entry #2!'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-4871075598731444484</id><published>2008-11-24T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T15:18:11.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pure Boredom - SJ [MSN Screen name]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sherina Jarin, 13, welcomes you to her blog.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;code change : colour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;I'm effin bored right now. Why do i even bother going online? It's not like there's anything to do. -.-' WOAAAAAAH, hold your horses, im not that bored. Just 99.1% bored. What i hate about the holidays is you got nothing to do. I miss my friends, heck, i even miss school. My things-to-do list for the holidays : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;1. Shop. i need clothes, shoes, books! etc etc etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;2. Get new books to keep myself from boredom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;3. Update blog every week. (Haven't really been obeying that rule)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;4. Christmas decorations. can't wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;5. Find my old friends at Miri. Last trip to Miri and me and esther met Maryam! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;6. Keep an eye on ********. I'll never know what kind of trouble she'll get. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;7. Hang out with friends. Watch movies. omg. Angus, Thongs and Perfect Snogging! &lt;3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i'm bored. like, so bored. i don't even know what to write about in my blog. i'm gonna read. im currently reading Top 8 by Katie Flinn, if i'm not mistaken. just finished reading Confessions by Kate Brian. i have to have the next book, Inner Circle. yeah, im a book-addict. anything to keep me busy. you should read the Private series by Kate Brian. it's somewhat interesting. the first book's kinda 3 starred, but if you continue, it'll get reeeeeeaaaallllyyy interesting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i'm looking forward to watching Angus, Thongs and Perfect Snogging. i think i mentioned it in one of my posts. i can't wait to watch Twilight. i didn't read the book, didn't bother to ;p i find British comedies funnier. just listening to their accent makes me laugh (please don't get offended). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;a few days ago, i watched Forrest Gump. its so frickin cool! i find it heart warming :) Tom Hanks totally deserved those awards. although its an old movie, you should totally watch it. omg i think im gonna watch Gossip Girl now. Season two!!!  I think it's not out here yet. aaaagh. i heard they banned Lipstick Jungle. these over religious people are starting to annoy me. -.-' OH YEAH! 90210! not to be watched by the young kids. only to be watched by teenagers. :] okay i feel like Gossip Girl-ing now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;I'll be back with more crap to talk about. Blog about. Whatever :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;Love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;Sherina J. &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/7665413964794474966-4871075598731444484?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/4871075598731444484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=4871075598731444484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/4871075598731444484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/4871075598731444484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/11/pure-boredom-sj-msn-screen-name.html' title='Pure Boredom - SJ [MSN Screen name]'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-7610764881285737162</id><published>2008-11-18T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T19:48:59.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School. Grades. Student-stuff :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hello.  yes, hello :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ok, so today we got the school magazine :D my pictures look like crap. eeek. my best picture was during sports day, when fatin covered like, 7/8 of my face. thats a lot right? anyway, the cover of the magazine's awesome :D it's like, colourful....*then comes my fascinated face* :] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my geography teacher has issues. she got scolded by a hella lot teachers. and those teachers are like, the 'top' ones. they mostly consist of discipline teachers, and my geo teacher...has disciplinary problems. she cusses in front of students. and she called one of them a f****r. OOOOH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it seems like i was M.I.A when they took pictures for the ECA groups and stuff. :D well how should we know? we were told that we needed to take a picture 20 minutes after they took the picture. that's so lame. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;exams. over :D my grades were mostly A's and C's. not too good. but we gotta thank God for what we have :) Amen. not to brag, but it was mostly A's. my B's and C's were..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. Geography, C. at least i passed. :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. Kemahiran Hidup (Living Skills, in English), C. ah..this, im not surprised :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. ART!!!!! UGH, B. i deserve better ;p and the person who got highest did not deserve it. if you're reading this, im sorry but it's the truth. and i don't lie :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bagh, thats it. .im bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh yeah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Dont forget to watch Madagascar 2 : Escape To Africa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;MWAHAHHAHAHAHHAHHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sherina :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-7610764881285737162?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/7610764881285737162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=7610764881285737162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7610764881285737162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7610764881285737162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/11/school-grades-student-stuff.html' title='School. Grades. Student-stuff :)'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-9116260557224183212</id><published>2008-11-15T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:07:37.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sidewalk chalks :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.dickblick.com/items/200/98/20098-0069-1ww-s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://cdn.dickblick.com/items/200/98/20098-0069-1ww-s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.dickblick.com/items/200/98/20098-0069-1ww-s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://cdn.dickblick.com/items/200/98/20098-0069-1ww-s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Crayola Sidewalk Chalk. Cool stuff. this one is the six-chalks version. what i wanted to buy was the 52-chalks version. NOO! at least i have em :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/7665413964794474966-9116260557224183212?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/9116260557224183212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=9116260557224183212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/9116260557224183212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/9116260557224183212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/11/sidewalk-chalks.html' title='sidewalk chalks :)'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-7795442483360679963</id><published>2008-11-15T16:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T17:06:23.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Finally In!! Sidewalk chalks are 'IN'!!!! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sidewalk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;chalks!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;sidewalk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;chalks!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hey everyone, i feel 'colourful' :) i recently got sidewalk chalks. my dad bought em for me. my brother had surgery so while we were coming back from the mamak shop, we took a stop at Campap Superstore, which is a stationery shop. a big one :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;so then i saw this cool thingy. it's called 'Sidewalk Chalks'. there were three sets of them, one has 6 colours, the other has 10 i think and another has 20. i wanted to buy the 10 coloured ones but this is what my dad told me and i got really insulted (well kinda)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Papa : How old are you? Do you know that only toddlers use these? That's why it's colourful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;He got that wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Not all todlers use sidewalk chalks! And they didn't have an age limit on the box, so i bought it anyway. But i bought the 6-couloured one. The colours are White, Blue, Yellow, Green, Red and Orange. I tried it outside the house. and it's erasable, all you need was wet tissue/cloth to wash it away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;it stopped raining. so we didnt use our umberellas. my jeans got sorta wet. we went  back to the hospital. daen was still inside the room thingy. i had to wait outside cause i had to take care of the stuff. ITS SO UNFAIR! I WANTED TO SEE HIM TOO YOU KNOW! but noooo, my mom didn't let me cause 'someone had to take care of the stuff'. hmmph! mami told me that he puked. and his ear hurt. i pity him, i really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;oh yeah. i waited outside for HOURS. HOURS!! lol. HOURS with nothing to do. so i read my book. 'Untouchable'-Kate Brian. cool. from page 14 till 165. yes, im proud of myself ;p i bought that book BEFORE my exams so yeah i've been wanting to read it. its interesting. about murder. :DDDDD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;INDIGO! its nearly the end of my blog. lol. nowadays i dont have ideas about what to write. actually i do but they're personal. too personal to be shared with the world sorry, readers :D what type of personal, you ask? it's the type of personal you only tell your friends. the one mostly about your crush or smtn. :) OH YEAH. did i tell you thaat the exams are overrrrr?!?! xD but im scared bout my results. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;PURPLE! the last colour of the pretty rainbow. in the Christian Bible, the rainbow is a sign that God won't make the big humungous floods ever again. He promised. okay guys that's it. ;p im bored. ok, what am i doing? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;1. MSN-ing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;2.Facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;3. YouTube. listening to Seventeen Forever by Metrostation. nice song :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;to people who read my blog, thank you. (ew! im talking as if i recieved the Oscar's or smtn) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;thats it! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;good &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;bye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;everyone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;sherina. &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/7665413964794474966-7795442483360679963?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/7795442483360679963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=7795442483360679963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7795442483360679963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7795442483360679963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-finally-in-sidewalk-chalks-are-in.html' title='It&apos;s Finally In!! Sidewalk chalks are &apos;IN&apos;!!!! :)'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-815541660176423838</id><published>2008-10-19T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T23:32:52.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Facts and Cubicles. now, what are cubicles?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sherina ; hey hey you you! :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yasmin ; i don't like your girlfriend! hey! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;:] haha. sorry i haven't been updating my blog lately. (is this sentence right?) just like azureen soon, i'm obssesed with the song 'Love Story' by Taylor Swift. it's a sweet song. give it a listen. so let's talk about &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hate&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Hate &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;is a strong word, but i really really really don't like you! :) We, as humans, hate. We hate, we love, we smile, we cry. It's not nice to hate people. If you have a problem with someone, you should discuss it with him/her. It's better that way, trust me. AND MY DADDY SAID STAY AWAY FROM JULIET! random :O 'don't be afraid, we'll make it out of this and this' .again, random. omigosh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(!) Could not contact Blogger.com. Saving and publishing may fail. Retrying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ohmygod, please have mercy. So here i am, being dramatic, writing this blog when i should be sleeping. It's 11 p.m by the way. i can't wait for next year's summer. don't ask why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Fact #1 : I'm crush-less! for the first and longest time. ;p it's lame, i know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Fact #2 : My exams are coming. I should study, yes, motherrr. -.-' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Fact #3 : Most of my sentences make no sense. That's so true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Fact #4 : Today's the first time i wore short shorts outside of the house. woah-ness :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Fact #5 : I'm somewhat obssesed with the name 'Supermaniam'. WTF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Fact #6 : I love you, and that's all i really know. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Fact #7 : I'm pure Iban. Now why isn't that surprising? :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Fact #8 : My great grandparents fought the British and Japanese people when they came here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Fact #9 : My family rocks. and i love them &lt;3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Fact #10 : I'm gonna name my son Tyler. LOL.!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ok. that was probably the randomest thing i've ever done in my whole life. ok, that's a bit too dramatic -.-' omigosh. Gay Gangsta's the new Esther. lol lol lol.  credits to Mahnoor. well, the Gay Gangsta part. the whole sentence is MY CREATION. MINE MINE MINE! ;p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that's the end of it, folks! (what bugs bunny said)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&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/7665413964794474966-815541660176423838?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/815541660176423838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=815541660176423838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/815541660176423838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/815541660176423838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/10/facts-and-cubicles-now-what-are.html' title='Facts and Cubicles. now, what are cubicles?'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-6637574412833058244</id><published>2008-10-03T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T21:14:53.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Aunty Pin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;today is the 3rd of october. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Aunty Pin!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yes. happy b'day :) here i am, in my room. my room's messy cause my friends were over and we did our art project. well, we KINDA did it. it's not finish yet, but..... :D ok. i'm soo bored right now im gonna tell you what im doing right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-MSN! onlining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-on Facebook. commenting pictures. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-YouTube. listening to Mariah Carey's I'll Be Loving U Long Time. i seriously don't know what she's saying :DDD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yeah, so if people ask me what i'm doing, i'll say 'the usual stuff'. i hate that question; i hate answering it. i find it annoying and sickening. so please, when you read this and the next time you chat with me, DONT EVER ASK WHAT I'M DOING. its annoying annoying annoying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;omigosh, i haven't watched Hoiitsroi for ages! awww i miss watching it. i remember the first time i watched it, i was like hypnotized, sorta mesmerized. xD haha. i need lip balm. my lips are thirsty :D gaaaaah i should go down now. :) hey all you blog readers, thanks a million times for reading it. omigosh what's wrong with meeeee?!?!!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;till we hear from me again, ciao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sherina jarin lawrence. my only and true name :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&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/7665413964794474966-6637574412833058244?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/6637574412833058244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=6637574412833058244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/6637574412833058244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/6637574412833058244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-aunty-pin.html' title='Happy Birthday Aunty Pin!'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-6691284218368713958</id><published>2008-09-30T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T14:52:45.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my name is sherina jarin archuleta simpson o' donis supermaniam jolie-pitt spears lawrence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;BEAT THAT ******* ***** *****!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;you think your name's so awesome!? my name is awesome-r! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ok. back to being sherina jarin lawrence. xD hey people. wanna know who i mentioned? lol. sorry, i'm not going to tell, i don't want a silly bitch fight with HER. she doesn't even know me. lol. everyone in school hates her. if you know who i'm talking about, keep it to yourselves ;D today, yasmin and i chatted bout some beeeeeeeeetttttch. lol. she thinks she's so good, and hot and she thinks everyone likes her. in your dreams, missy. no one likes you, not even your so-called 'best friend who i can only trust'. not that i'm jealous, but i don't like the way you treated me last year. you called a stranger a b****? what's your problem? that was insanely rude, and no, i won't forgive you if you apologized. i don't like the way you b***h everyone else just cause you think you're the queen of the world. you're not. your empire is falling, and everyone else agrees. you're nothing. your sorry little butt can't do anything to us anymore. and the only reason everyone knows you is because EVERYONE HATES YOU. we're typical humans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we love. we hate. we're loved. we're hated. and everyone knows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;goodbye, and have a pleasant day ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to everyone who reads my blog, Have A Nice Day ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sherina jarin archuleta simpson o' donis supermaniam jolie-pitt spears lawrence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sherina jarin lawrence. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-6691284218368713958?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/6691284218368713958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=6691284218368713958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/6691284218368713958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/6691284218368713958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-name-is-sherina-jarin-archuleta.html' title='my name is sherina jarin archuleta simpson o&apos; donis supermaniam jolie-pitt spears lawrence'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-8928419787913590932</id><published>2008-09-29T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T21:56:47.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blondes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Do you know you're unlike any other?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You'll always be my thunder, and I said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't wanna ever love another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You'll always be my thunder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So bring on the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And bring on the thunder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my favourite lyrics &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;'jessica is such a blonde name'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;'yeah!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAHA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;thats it i guess. my head is completely buh-lank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;au revoir mon cheri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;..............and that means? LOL goodbye something right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-8928419787913590932?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/8928419787913590932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=8928419787913590932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/8928419787913590932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/8928419787913590932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/09/blondes.html' title='blondes'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-8044749611564490403</id><published>2008-09-28T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T23:26:51.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>28th of september.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 14TH BIRTHDAY SHAR!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hey everyone. in case you didn't notice, i changed my blog title to 'Totally Sherina Jarin's.' as blonde as it sounds, it happened randomly. i was like 'my blog title sucks.' so i just changed it to that. so today's shar's birthday. her 14th birthday. i went to her party. haha i'm the youngest of them all xD so. i went to shar's house. FOR THE FIRST TIME. ok. General Stuff:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. that's the first time i went to shar's house. more like, the first time i went to someone older than me's house. lol :D friends, i mean. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. first time going out with shar, shaz, azureen, crystal and her friend. ahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. I DIDNT BRING THE PRESENT. AGGGH ! AND MY FRICKIN CAMERA! cuz we were shopping, and i thought we had time to go home and take the stuff first. but NOOO. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;omigosh. TODAY ROCKS ROCKS ROCKS. hahahah. our 'bowling' names :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;azureen : AZUREEN O DONIS. (stupid azureen. iloveyouzureen. youregay. hesmine!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sharmilee : SHAR ROD. (stands for sharmilee rodriguez)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;crystal : CRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;uh.. i forgot crystal's friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;shazlin : SHAZLIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;me: SHERINA ARCHULETA (lol i stole david frm azu and she stole colby frm me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;highest score : shazlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;lowets : let's not mention the lil loser ;ppp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;shar was dared to take a pict with the workers. HAHAHAHAHHAH WTFWTFWTF.. and she did it lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;kidzklub was fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we danced. and danced. and sat down. danced. toilet. danced. play room. dance. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bla3 i'll tell more when im not busy bye: 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/7665413964794474966-8044749611564490403?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/8044749611564490403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=8044749611564490403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/8044749611564490403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/8044749611564490403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/09/28th-of-september.html' title='28th of september.'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-3720620744760990681</id><published>2008-09-25T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T18:10:15.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today is the 25th. limbo. HOW LOW CAN YOU GO?! ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;heyy there, sorry i havent been updating my blog and stuff. i had assessments and stuff. pretty much, i was busy. yeah. sorry.&lt;br /&gt;today was the first day i had fun when the muslim kids did their tadarus(?) stuff. yeah. we had a limbo contest. actually it wasnt a contest, we just  played for fun. i didn't 'limbo' though. i just watched. 'How Low Can You Go?' hahaha. loaaadsss of people were playing. haha. it was cool :) raya's coming. haha. coolies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's talk about my classmates.&lt;br /&gt;emily. emily chan foong li. hmm. i aint that close to her. but she's ok i guess.&lt;br /&gt;ain. ain syuhaida. bahahaha. annoying at times. but really nice.&lt;br /&gt;yeu hao. liew yeu hao. lol. quiet, until someone crossed the line. seen it, and it's nt a pretty sight.&lt;br /&gt;zheng. ang chai zheng. haha. talkative. cute and totally adorable. he cn get annoying smetimes :D&lt;br /&gt;wina. raja nur syazwina. talkative. nice. smart. haha one of us :) ohshutupwina! HAHAHHA ILOVEYOUWINA!&lt;br /&gt;aleya. aleya aziz marzuki. mine. sarcastic. bitchy. niceee. wayy smart. youandyourstupidaccent,als. HAHA ILOVEYOUALEYA!&lt;br /&gt;max. max ee cao xian. small. annoying crap. but he's a cool friend. haha. whtever idnt care bout max.&lt;br /&gt;alfred. alfred lim. LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL. you're hated. but ok at times. i guess. WHY ARE YOU ACTING SMART NOW?!&lt;br /&gt;fariq. fariq fakhriz. barely know him. NEXXXXT!&lt;br /&gt;rahiman. rahiman a. rahim. what does the A stand for? idk. quiet. hmm. weird, weird rahiman.&lt;br /&gt;jasmine. jasmine ong li ping. haha. the person who sits next to me. my secret keeper. LOL. hahha. jas, thx fr listening to all my crap when im bored. fun. weird. smart. careless. mr kumar's wifey HAHAAAA. ILOVEYOUJASMINE!&lt;br /&gt;me. yeah you know me LOL.&lt;br /&gt;raveena. raveenaraj kaur sidhu. cool. totally carefree. DO SOMETHNG BITCHY. hahahaha. way too nice to be bad. wtf? ILOVEYOURAVEENA!&lt;br /&gt;jamie. jamie lim po yee. woahness. ahhaha. the beauty queen. 'touch her hair and you die'. haha. fun. hard to understand at times. ILOVEYOUJAMIE!&lt;br /&gt;fatin. norfatin zulaikha. haha. fatin. hmmm. idk. dnt really talk to you although ur BFF is my BFF. hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;eva. eva azrin. crazy. straight forward. talkative. justshutupeva! my mexican friend. p.s : she doesn't speak a single mexican word. cept for nacho. hahaha. the creator of The Shanks. wait till you know it's history ;pp ILOVEYOUEVA!&lt;br /&gt;poh wah. song poh wah. a bully. a sorta nice bully. stupid bitch. ahaha. he's BIGGGG. twice my size, yes. mess with him, and he'll mess your face. haha.&lt;br /&gt;chee chung. lim chee chung. annoying. weird. just plain weird. poh wah's assistant. hHHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;darius. darius low chia yao. small but fierce. he reminds me of a porccupine. cause of his hair maybe. lol.&lt;br /&gt;aufi. aufi adawi adi. you are not taller than me. soo not. i tell him my secrets. he's cool :) my little malay boy HAHAHHA wtf. ILOVEYOUAUFI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-3720620744760990681?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/3720620744760990681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=3720620744760990681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/3720620744760990681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/3720620744760990681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/09/today-is-25th-limbo-how-low-can-you-go.html' title='today is the 25th. limbo. HOW LOW CAN YOU GO?! ;)'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-3911142662371819588</id><published>2008-08-29T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T15:57:12.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when things go wrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stupid msn! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i can't sign in my effing msn, wth?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;tried meebo, and it kept disconneting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ILoveIM, and smtn went wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;web messenger and i couldn't get online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;whatthehell whatthehell!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i wanted to chat with esther, but something went effing wrong. :( :( :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my msn's &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;retarded &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;awh.. :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;BAAAGGGHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGG! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ughhhhh i m u s t g e t o n l i n e !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;mustmustmust! ;( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyway, lets talk about. school. -.-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i am currently bored with school. (didn't i say that in my last blog?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i am not excited for school. i used to be, but now i rather spend my time hanging out with friends or esther. lol . sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the senior kids are f**ked up. what the hell is wrong with them, do they have anger problems or something? they need to chillax. seriously. i've never actually seen them smiling. =/ weirdos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and as for the new UIS kids, they are just....weird. they're still immature. especially these kids, they chase each other around like they're in love and end up getting scolded by the teachers for 'running around and being childish'. you cant exactly help it, they're like, 2 or 3 years younger than me -.-' yes, i am 13. there's this fat korean bitch who was on my nerves -.-' she was like, squashing me. and i politely told her to 'move a bit to the front' because i was squashed. and she shouted at me saying, she could'nt move. FAT LIAR! she got BIGGGGGG space in front of her. whatthehell is wrong with you f*cktard? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;aaaah. i am currently in love with Jesse McCartney's 'Told You So'.  baaaahhhh &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;jasmine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;eva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;fatin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;wina -.-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;aleya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;jamie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;raveena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;azureen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;shazlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sharmilee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;aufi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;emily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ummmmm....thats all i guess?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh yeah, that reminds me, i have to give out raya cards. i hope no one will akwardly give me a raya card. during chinese new year, i got cny cards. then last year, i got raya cards. wtf. and nobody gave me xmas cards! why gme a card about something i DONT celebrate? seriously people, i am NOT chinese, NOT malay and definetely not indian -.-' ahaha. i am IBAN, and YES, i am a CHRISTIAN. i am sick and tired of telling that again and again and again and yes, again. lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Cause you said said he was the one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Baby yes you said said you were in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Cause when you left me you said that you wouldn't be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Comin' back remember that but I never agreed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;yay jesse McCartney! :) that is actually pretty&lt;br /&gt;sad. :( lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ok, this is confusing, what happened? ^^^^^ uh, better go. bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;sherina. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-3911142662371819588?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/3911142662371819588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=3911142662371819588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/3911142662371819588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/3911142662371819588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/08/when-things-go-wrong.html' title='when things go wrong'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-8540333442525204731</id><published>2008-08-27T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T21:04:24.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>second week of school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hello there :)  (ok, im wondering why i ALWAYS start my blog with 'hello there'.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yeah, it's the second week of school. boring. i find school seriously boring. boring. boring. boring. today, during maths class, i was yawning cause it bored me. lol, even the teacher understood how i felt ;p anything new/exciting? no. well, not really. the only interesting thing in school is 'The Fights'. lol. don't ask. i'm using facebook more than myspace. and that's because there are more ppl to communicate there. example: people from miri, people from Qatar and my old friends.  :)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;why do people still use freindster? i ditched it :x bahahha~ oh God, i am soo bored. i gotta find something to do. maybe i could study the magazines, prepare myself to be a beautician or whatever. hmm.. maybe i wanna mix things to make good lotions/shampoos/body soaps, you get it. what's it called? a chemist? a biochemist? a mixer? lol. i wanna be one of those. :) i think its cool, mixin stuff to make people pretty! :) or feel good, smell good, u get it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AAAAAAHHHH did i tell you i quit piano? yeah, i got tired and the teacher's always skipping my classes so i kinda got fed up. bahhhhh! (wtf is bahhh?) OH OH OH, IF we go to vietnam, for the end of the year, i wanna go to a performing arts school. take dancing and music maybe. for dancing, i might take hip-hop ORRRR modern jazz ORRR Latin-American. or maybe all :) for music, i'm taking piano and if it doesnt work out, i wanna try my chances and try out &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;violin.&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yeah. :) lol, if that doesnt work i wnna bang some drums mUAHAHHAHAHAHHAHA. imagine me. drumming. lol that would be akward. i got plans :) bahha. and maybe i'll make new friends at Vietnam. *ifidogothere*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;au revoir me lads (a mixture of french and....... )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-sherina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-8540333442525204731?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/8540333442525204731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=8540333442525204731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/8540333442525204731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/8540333442525204731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/08/second-week-of-school.html' title='second week of school'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-7611149598731150713</id><published>2008-08-24T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T20:35:48.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shoppin for labels, shoppin for love :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hey there. esther went back yesterday!! :(:(:(:(:(   lol. anyways, lets talk about happy times. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;22.08.08 - When i was about to get in the car, i saw Marisa and Nick. so i was like, yay! they're here already!! but, when i went in the car, bam! ESTHERRR!!!! :D:D:D haha,  i was surprised. her first sentence to me was 'omg, who is that hot guy there just now?'. lol, typico :D so we went home. and had fun. after my dad went back from work, we went to Times Square. too bad daen spoiled the whole thing saying 'we're going to an indoor theme park'.  dadak! (means stupid in Iban) so she was like 'OMG YOU GUYS ARE THE BEST! YAY!!!~'. bhaha. that was actually funny. and we went there. we played the DNA Mixer. our body ached. and it's still aching. and the we played the spining orbit. we were the only three people screaming around. LOL :D then we played the roller-coaster. we were scared at first, but WOAH! we wanted to go again~ :) happy, happy days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;23.08.08- sigh. the night they left. ;( it was 'saddening'. lol. anyways, we went to KLCC. went shopping. went back. celebrated esther's advanced b'day. ATE CAKE. :D bahaha~ delicious cake. she opened the gift from yours truly. HER FACCCEEE! bahahhaha! she looked happy. lol :D ily esther! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;went to the airport, said our goodbyes and went home. effin missing them. &lt;3333333&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OMG. im just kidding (obviously)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i'd pick them :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sherinajarin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-7611149598731150713?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/7611149598731150713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=7611149598731150713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7611149598731150713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/7611149598731150713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/08/shoppin-for-labels-shoppin-for-love.html' title='shoppin for labels, shoppin for love :)'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-8268367116221792739</id><published>2008-08-23T23:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T23:09:55.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>with esther and rachel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ok, let's talk about guys, you do it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LOL. with esther. in my room. its like 1 hour before we go to the airport. it's gonna be boring when they leave. damn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyways, Good Evening there. it's currenty 11:08pm in Malaysia now. we are gossiping now :OOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ugh . fck. bye, im bored. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-8268367116221792739?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/8268367116221792739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=8268367116221792739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/8268367116221792739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/8268367116221792739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/08/with-esther-and-rachel.html' title='with esther and rachel'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-6911343324409379555</id><published>2008-08-18T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T21:25:08.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>music</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nM_u9oSHC1Y"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nM_u9oSHC1Y&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;super wow. this kid. he's 9. he is so cool. woah. hahhaha IM AM VERRRRY *jealoused cause i cant play that*. he is so cooooooooooooooooooooooooooool ;p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hello  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;this is probably the most random thing to ever be said but, my hair smells damn nice when i use herbal essence. &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;speaking about violins, i find Vanessa Mae seriously cool :D she's vietnamese, is she?  i dnt know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;check out her song, Destiny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Stevie Wonder is sort of my inspiration. he can't see, and yet he plays good music and he plays the piano verrry well :) actually, i dont know any of his songs. i just saw him play the piano and i was like 'woah. and he's blind'. in a nice way, of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Elton John!!!!! OhmyGod. He is also another cool pianist. Check out his song with Timbaland-2 man show. i was impressed :D he is also a cool composer, he writes nice songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i know ONE song from him. its can you feel the love tonight. if im not mistaken, i think it's the Lion King soundtrack. i think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bahahaha, i like the piano duet from the Corpse Bride :D hehe are you sleepy now? reading about this? ok, go sleep then :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ok, that's all from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to all the musicians, Good Luck :DDDDDDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;love always, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sherina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-6911343324409379555?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/6911343324409379555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=6911343324409379555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/6911343324409379555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/6911343324409379555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/08/music.html' title='music'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-2841464270361398249</id><published>2008-08-16T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T15:14:22.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blueberry Ice-Cream and Louise Rennison</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hey there :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;lol, my last blog (the pain sh** and stuff) was so effing emo. i mean like, what the hell was i thinking, writing all those crap? maybe i was in the 'emo mood' or something, i don't know. today, my fellow blog readers (if anyone ever reads this), i am gonna talk about blueberry icecream and louise rennison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Blue-berry ice-cream: It's blueberry flavoured icecream. Mini cornetto. small. maybe as small as the classic iPod i think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Louise Rennison: an author. she writes the book 'Angus, Thongs and Perfect Snogging'. yeah, that book is cool :) btw, it's a movie now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ok, i woke up at 8 something, i was the 2nd to wake up. my dad was playing golf. and i just discovered that i nearly fell from the bed cause of my effing annoying brother cramping me. the first thing i said today was 'CAN YOU EFFING MOVE?! I'M LIKE, SQUISHED HERE!'. lol. i wasn't even sure if i was awake or not. :x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then, i surfed the net and watched youtube. ;p dont worry, i dont watch 'naughty videos'. ew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i picked up my book and started reading. after finishing reading A.T.A.P.S., i read the second book, which is 'It's Ok I'm Wearing Really Big Knickers'. thf? haha yeah, you can so totally tell it's British. not that i have a problem with it tho, do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yesterday was the Parents/Teachers meeting, when your mom/dad gets the report card and the teachers talk about you bla3. awh come on, dont tell me you've never been to one -_-' what i heard from my mom and teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Teacher: she's kinda weak in geography, history and her KH (kemahiran hidup in Malay, Living Skills in english).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mom: yeah, but she likes history ( -_-' must she mention that?). and she says her geography is horrible, is it the teacher or is it her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Teacher: i'm not so sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yes, i do have problems with my geo teacher. she's a biatch who doesn't teach us well and gives us questions that are supposed to be from the upper classes. i mean like, what the hell is a Gloup? damn, all she tells us is 'im dieting now, do i look thinner?'. NO, you don't. you still effing look the same, why do you even bother to ask us? go ask some geo shit or whatever. but that's not what i told her. i told her 'yes, you look slimmer'. and she started jumping of joy and whatever. i was like 'damn, i can make someone's day :) '. and that was...lol. aufi asked me 'are you crazy? are you blind? are you on effin drugs?!'. haha. no im not. i was just tryna give her a break, since the older kids are always calling her fat and ugly and whatever. which is partly true :x but in a nice way, of course. :DDD yes, we were all ROFL. ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yes, i am a BAMF. not the MF part though.... just to tell you, i got 5A's, 3 B's and 3 C's. yeah. i used to be a straight A student but now i'm like...failing things. :(   if i don't get better grades during third term (i dno, i think my school's following the British education system, whatever u call it), i can kiss the school goodbye. which is partly good. ;p i can kiss all the biatches, perverts, heartbreakers and losers goodbye. but then, i'll have to say goodbye to my BFFs, my CFFs, and that  guy who makes me look stupid by just liking him. :p whatever. ok, that's it i guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;xoxo&amp;amp;&amp;amp;kisses&amp;amp;&amp;amp;loves&amp;amp;&amp;amp;hearts&amp;amp;&amp;amp;lol you get the point, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-SherinaJarin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-2841464270361398249?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/2841464270361398249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=2841464270361398249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2841464270361398249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/2841464270361398249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/08/blueberry-ice-cream-and-louise-rennison_15.html' title='Blueberry Ice-Cream and Louise Rennison'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-3469069399279411233</id><published>2008-08-12T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T22:30:48.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pain goes away but scars stay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if you can see through a girl who's always laughing and smiling like crazy, you can probably see her sadness and weaknesses. she's just as lame as anyone else, but she just doesn't show it. maybe because she thinks its better to keep it a secret or maybe because she's always the shoulder to cry on and she thinks her friends might think she's just acting stupid over stupid little things. there was this one girl i knew really well, and she was a bubbly, happy-go-lucky person. at school, she's always with her friends, laughing or maybe just smiling about anything and everything. but as she expressed herself, i knew that she wasn't the perfect girl everyone thinks she is. she was really hurt, and she'd lock herself in her room every time she feels like crying. she only told one person, she wasn't her best friend but she was matured than her, and her close friend. every time she thought about the person who she liked, she was just crushed. he wasn't a local, and he wasn't living here either. he fell for her, she fell for him. but he decided to forget about it because 'things wouldn't work' as they were really far apart from each other. he was crushed. she was crushed. she daydreamed about him, almost every single day, thinking what would it be like if they were actually together. she'll be happy and excited at first but as she starts looking into reality, she felt lonely. she felt as if no one wanted her, as if every guy she liked would break her heart. her heart has been brokened a few times, and she's never gonna forget how she felt. he hurt her badly, ignoring her and keeping her waiting all year long. she got fed up and moved on. then she met the guy i mentioned earlier, he was sweet and thoughtful, but of course, they've never met. a close friend of hers introduced them to each other. he confessed to her close friend that he had feelings for the girl, asking her to promise to never tell the girl he fell for. but as usual, us girls tell everything to each other. he said that he would take her out and that made her feel special. she somehow felt loved. she has always been loved, by her family, her friends but never from a guy. she's seen other couples, thinking 'wow, it would be so nice just to be like her'. she was lost at some point, never thinking that they were far away from each other. she nearly wanted to cry, scream and even hurt herself. but she took a step back, took time to think and expressed her sadness in a more healthy way. she loves writing as a way to express yourself. she sings to songs she likes. she calls up her friends and tell her how she feels. she learnt that, there will always be other people to love/like. she moved on, and she's still alone. she feels lonely sometimes. she kept on thinking about the past, how her ex-crush had hurt her, how she felt crushed all the time, how guys liked her only because of the way she looked and how it took a few days or even a week for her to heal. she believes in  a saying that goes 'pain goes away but the scars stay'. her depression was gone and she became a bubbly person, always smiling and laughing. but then, she thinks about the past, and she'll never forget the pain she's been through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-3469069399279411233?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/3469069399279411233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=3469069399279411233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/3469069399279411233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/3469069399279411233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/08/pain-goes-away-but-scars-stay.html' title='pain goes away but scars stay'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-3945080151763827009</id><published>2008-08-12T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T18:53:01.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school's...not cool :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its the first day of school today. yeah. ;p there were seriously lots of new students :D while were walking to the caf/canteen/whatever u guys call it, this guy bent down to tie his shoes and azureen banged his butt. :x  hahahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we had to move upstairs. -.-' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yeah today. was. okayish. and also kinda sucks. :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;thfs?! is that all i can say now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;maybe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh. im out of ideas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bye :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-3945080151763827009?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/3945080151763827009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=3945080151763827009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/3945080151763827009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/3945080151763827009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/08/schoolsnot-cool.html' title='school&apos;s...not cool :)'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-1230522745962947155</id><published>2008-08-01T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T18:57:56.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random fun :)</title><content type='html'>heyheyhey :]&lt;br /&gt;sheries here. yeah, im getting ready to go to aunty christina's house... gathering. again... xD&lt;br /&gt;i just finished upoloading the picts on myspace and facebook. today's picts with Esther Nawai Ricky . lols. :D yes, we went 'gay' with the wind. we opened the car's windows and BANG! we went hyper. we played with our hair..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esther : hey, this wind would be a good hair dryer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols :) yeahhhh. today was randomly fun . we had a breakfast appointment with esther n her fam but....we were 45 minutes late. xD lol, thats what i call.. fashionably late? pfft stupid :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then when we got home, mummy left to the salon to do her hair. and guess what we did. we played with the wheelbarrow!!! :D:D:D:D yes, they were doing stuffs to my house and it includes a wheel barrow. it's a cool fact that esther can actually bring me around in that thing. wah :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah we went crazy with that wheel barrow. ngahaha xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esther-me&lt;br /&gt;esther-daen&lt;br /&gt;me-daen&lt;br /&gt;me-esther&lt;br /&gt;daen- ? ngahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, today's cool . .. . . :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smiles (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-1230522745962947155?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/1230522745962947155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=1230522745962947155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/1230522745962947155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/1230522745962947155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/08/random-fun.html' title='random fun :)'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-6560823547992556258</id><published>2008-07-24T14:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T15:10:06.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Blog,</title><content type='html'>I'm at miri now. things have been ok so far. im at home, and i frickin miss this place. i remember when i first learnt how to walk and talk here. this is where i was born. not much has changed except for the pest problems. sooo annoying. i don't know why but i sort of miss school. not for the studies of course, but i miss my friends and all the activities that my parents think are 'wasting time'. time... time goes slow here. you don't feel the rush of the city like it normally does in KL. i thank God for curing me from my sickness. things are soo quiet here. you don't here cars passing by, kids screaming around or couples fighting ;) everything here is so..peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEYHEYHEY!&lt;br /&gt;sherina here. ok...now when you read that 'diary entry' you must have fallen asleep by now. so yeah, here i am. at miri. its cool here u know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so uh yeah i think im done. my blog's been sort of empty nowadays. wait...its nowadays right?&lt;br /&gt;anyways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-6560823547992556258?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665413964794474966.post-5160683469808649425</id><published>2008-07-17T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T20:05:17.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the usual stuff.</title><content type='html'>hi, if you're reading my blog right now, uh..hye :D&lt;br /&gt;first of all, my name is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jarin, Sherina Jarin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i just became a teenager a few months ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;if you want me to describe myself, then...keep on reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;to me, i know myself best so no one can describe me best 'cept me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm fun. i'm loud. i'm quiet. i'm boring. i'm smart. i'm not that smart. i'm nice. i'm naughty. i'm talented. i'm short. i'm not that tall. i'm weird. i'm normal. i'm friendly. i'm not a socializer. i'm caring. i don't care. i love reading. i love singing. i love dancing. i like clothes. i like bags. i love school. i love my friends. i love my family more. i love God. i like shoes. i like chatting. i like texting. i like calling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ugh, i gtg. i'll write more next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;byes. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thx for reading :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665413964794474966-5160683469808649425?l=sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/feeds/5160683469808649425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665413964794474966&amp;postID=5160683469808649425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/5160683469808649425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665413964794474966/posts/default/5160683469808649425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherinajarin-randomo.blogspot.com/2008/07/usual-stuff.html' title='the usual stuff.'/><author><name>just sherina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16903771210786615237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z7b5_OWaTj0/SWhh8AmEz1I/AAAAAAAAADU/9Xgpx5eWSz0/S220/Classiscs%26%26Randoms+094.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
