tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32490574917536694572024-02-20T12:50:12.785+08:00♥ Colours of Life ♥♥ Yazreen Heartsy ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/06565456203405104301noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249057491753669457.post-79687994968700875072010-10-25T10:08:00.006+08:002010-10-25T11:03:35.565+08:00The Lazy Monday<span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">It's monday again. I am super lazy and quite sleepy. I hate it but hey, its monday. who doesn't feel the monday blues? I am writing today just to kill time.hee well actually, i don't have much to say. Oh btw, I am now a manufacturing engineer. i have change position but still attach to the same company. I have no idea how long i will stay in this company. But what I can foresee is, not anytime soon. a year, at least. I've been given big responsibility and important role for this job. My target is to be well-experienced, and good understanding, both knowledge and skills. I am hoping for the best Insya Allah.. </span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">As for now, I'll give priority to my job, family and myself. The objective is to be stable financially. I own a car, and looking forward to get a house. but not anytime soon. I still couldn't afford to buy a house. Ok, let that be in the must-buy list.hehe </span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">And after few years of working, its time to get married. oh come on, I am getting old and i can't wait any longer to have kids and loving husband. hahah I love you mr. boyfriend! give him time to save up money for our wedding. hee :) </span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">All of these will be in my 5-year plan. The marriage part MUST not exceed 5 years from now. I'll be like 29? urgh NO. </span><br /><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span>♥ Yazreen Heartsy ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/06565456203405104301noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249057491753669457.post-58466435216457530742010-04-03T21:35:00.006+08:002010-04-04T00:28:14.109+08:00The First Job<div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"><br /><br />Yes, indeed! My very first job after wandering around and job hunting for almost a year. God!<br />I am so thankful to Allah because He has granted my wish. Alhamdulillah :)<br />I am now an employee of Venture Electronics as a test engineer. But temporary, I work at<br />Agilent Technologies because Venture is one of Agilent's customer. So my department role<br />is to support Agilent's product.<br /><br /><br />I will be back working at Venture some time in October I guess.<br />So far I am still processing and absorbing my job function and task. I hope I can manage<br />to get acquainted with those workstations and the environment. I have 6 months to go to<br />complete probation and I am keeping my fingers crossed to get confirm as permanent staff.<br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbOxnygpntI6C9dJ7IEKF71mvMAGvfqvCEN_vrIyJ_1us_Wcw4F6r3IJjePA8SUk1jnd70GR65IWmEJBZjE0EUc0Tn-ysoWpiuchV364vf9w-E0U27_C6C3sP6kFxLy3baysWhi2m4JWM/s1600/marc1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbOxnygpntI6C9dJ7IEKF71mvMAGvfqvCEN_vrIyJ_1us_Wcw4F6r3IJjePA8SUk1jnd70GR65IWmEJBZjE0EUc0Tn-ysoWpiuchV364vf9w-E0U27_C6C3sP6kFxLy3baysWhi2m4JWM/s320/marc1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455912710030044722" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >*gambar hiasan semata-mata*</span><br /></div></div>♥ Yazreen Heartsy ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/06565456203405104301noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249057491753669457.post-9976146831303229652010-04-03T20:31:00.014+08:002010-04-04T00:25:06.110+08:00The Birthday Celebration<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"><br /><br />A 24th birthday celebration for me. but actually it wasn't that HUGE kind of celebration.<br />It is just the 3 of us. Me, my mom and my dad, who celebrates his birthday 4days before me :)</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);">We had dinner at Tarbush, a lebanese restaurant. The food is just okay. The portion is quite big for one person. especially for Briyani. Oh, the lamb is good. But I am not a major lamb-lover.</span><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDlNXbR-QD1q6xgYdZlk94kDcwIUEtME089-QtlEeslpU03rjVxjWJcO6INkZKhJYiuUHM20u1FccMGhA_P4nEyTr66JxaXL6v5GccdNAHLBFABJETwah8U0rJl4ll4R8mDoiYjibfUK0/s1600/Image0394.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDlNXbR-QD1q6xgYdZlk94kDcwIUEtME089-QtlEeslpU03rjVxjWJcO6INkZKhJYiuUHM20u1FccMGhA_P4nEyTr66JxaXL6v5GccdNAHLBFABJETwah8U0rJl4ll4R8mDoiYjibfUK0/s320/Image0394.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455894092035612594" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Briyani and grilled chicken<br /></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDBf8aY9dpRFzZm7h_oKJsvhLBhzpbj79e6rHs0yzYwvC5B872GkPtS1epvV9j9yV3N9wK-uw5Sxa3bkNrv7IsI1exdAi6awYfI30UYekIQ9aixIiYhV6k0Z2S-eizqvtg4y8g9kS-jtY/s1600/Image0389.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDBf8aY9dpRFzZm7h_oKJsvhLBhzpbj79e6rHs0yzYwvC5B872GkPtS1epvV9j9yV3N9wK-uw5Sxa3bkNrv7IsI1exdAi6awYfI30UYekIQ9aixIiYhV6k0Z2S-eizqvtg4y8g9kS-jtY/s320/Image0389.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455894779971198322" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">I did not celebrate my birthday on the day itself because it was one of the weekdays. So the birthday dinner at Tarbush is celebrated on my dad's birthday which was on the 26th of March. Then we had another birthday 'date' 3days after my birthday at Hard Rock Hotel. We spent the nite watching liveband. The band was great!<br /></div><br /><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin9fLpdtrOyRPoafzApBpe6O1IWK0UAyGIOzqTUqhEDlKTpUpRhoamhG-m5IsH0bj0s5gjW0kXkxSv9BuMgTpjdckJ1poqTjPEJE-2LSObSCq2xizR5gl-yyK7PbXzUHIxofZDW3Bt8bE/s1600/DSC05089.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin9fLpdtrOyRPoafzApBpe6O1IWK0UAyGIOzqTUqhEDlKTpUpRhoamhG-m5IsH0bj0s5gjW0kXkxSv9BuMgTpjdckJ1poqTjPEJE-2LSObSCq2xizR5gl-yyK7PbXzUHIxofZDW3Bt8bE/s320/DSC05089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455899475784336946" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:85%;"> Me and my mom with the band singer, Ray<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgffvcZXCt6Fgulub4yMM2bXNAaec28Yn8vfN18udG_NpNhtmlAHffZhCghq8q0RGCOHw7cRRxZ3S9sepoKliBFuxTqQsrmtX0296fNhcMHuHZue1gptwuQIZ0P4le9ihpstiAQdX1haEo/s1600/DSC05083.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgffvcZXCt6Fgulub4yMM2bXNAaec28Yn8vfN18udG_NpNhtmlAHffZhCghq8q0RGCOHw7cRRxZ3S9sepoKliBFuxTqQsrmtX0296fNhcMHuHZue1gptwuQIZ0P4le9ihpstiAQdX1haEo/s320/DSC05083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455899471799983570" border="0" /></a></div></div></div>♥ Yazreen Heartsy ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/06565456203405104301noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249057491753669457.post-52503506456524240882010-01-21T18:19:00.006+08:002010-01-21T18:54:27.780+08:00The Mini Updates<span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"><br />I know i have been a very bad blogger. very very bad. urghh i wish i have the time and the mood to write. not that i dont have enough time. that is so not an excuse. i am always online, checking mails and facebooking of course.uh-huh. I have loads to share but but why am i being so lazy? </span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"><br /><br />GOD its 2010! here are few updates for january 2010 :)<br /><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAYvy9tIBDkjXvVngRXsJCSWWHWk4s20wleSYys5C7oCmYBqDjwh62Eukd6K_eL5MEyUba9aPCZ1ZmywAaqYH-WWqTaIQ8V7RBxaTZKBRD6kZZMhXqKKdRxVLf5Z51iuyB6yDHm_Xl6VE/s1600-h/DSC00891a.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAYvy9tIBDkjXvVngRXsJCSWWHWk4s20wleSYys5C7oCmYBqDjwh62Eukd6K_eL5MEyUba9aPCZ1ZmywAaqYH-WWqTaIQ8V7RBxaTZKBRD6kZZMhXqKKdRxVLf5Z51iuyB6yDHm_Xl6VE/s320/DSC00891a.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429144054806958818" border="0" /></a><br /><ul style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"><li>getting busy with 23-days training in RF Passive Circuit. its gonna end on 2nd feb. yay!<br /></li><li>in love with my boyfriend i never make this kind of statement before. if you are reading this sayang, I heart You!</li><li>wearing braces for nearly a month. next appointment in 3days. hmm which rubber colour should i choose this time?</li><li>waiting for job status. went for an interview last week. i am not hoping so much though. oh, another interview next month.</li><li>my hair is getting longer and i really wanna let it grow longer! its time for a change. tired of getting the same old brand new bob cut.gahaha</li><li>i hope i'll get a good job(with good pay) as soon as i complete training.</li><li>there are so many things on my wishlist this year. hope to get them done within the year 2010. wish me all the best of luck :)</li></ul><br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>♥ Yazreen Heartsy ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/06565456203405104301noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249057491753669457.post-326109333730810282009-12-09T14:32:00.013+08:002010-01-21T19:01:54.290+08:00The Teeth :D<span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" ><br />Dah berhabuk ber-lalang siap blog ini. kesian..okay petang ni nak pergi pakai braces yay! 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So </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" >BEWARE</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" >. Penipu tidak semestinya orang yang menipu untuk mencuri. Mereka juga mungkin terdiri daripada orang yang kita percayai. Kadang-kadang apabila kita mempercayai seseorang, tidak lama selepas itu kita dapat lihat "the true colours". Inilah dinamakan petunjuk dari Tuhan. Saya selalu percaya pada petunjuk daripada Tuhan dan saya tidak pernah putus-putus meminta petunjuk jika sesuatu yang saya tidak pasti mengganggu hidup saya. Saya percaya saya dapat "melihat" petunjuk itu. Sesungguhnya saya amat bersyukur kerana Tuhan masih sayangkan saya. </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" >Semoga mendapat balasan daripada Tuhan yang Maha Esa</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">.</span><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" >Saya amat berharap Tuhan akan membantu saya dengan menjauhkan saya daripada orang yang berniat jahat terhadap diri dan kehidupan saya. And I know who them is. Based on my experiences. </span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" >p/s: I dedicate this entry to all the </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" >beautiful liars</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" > out there. </span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: georgia;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" >Sepandai-pandai tupai melompat, akhirnya jatuh ke tanah juga </span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div style="font-family: georgia;" id="refHTML"></div>♥ Yazreen Heartsy ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/06565456203405104301noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249057491753669457.post-39448121498981649972009-08-26T16:44:00.012+08:002009-08-26T20:39:56.089+08:00The Graduation Day~<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"><br />You guys (macam ramai pulak yang baca kan..haha) notice tak I always use "the" as the beginning of my post title.hehe konon macam trademark or something like that lah. tapi kita tengok sampai bila I akan use that word. hee</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">okay, sekarang kita berada di dalam bulan Ramadhan yang mulia. so as usual semua umat Islam berpuasa selama sebulan :) yang tak puasa tu, I rasa itu adalah antara jin-jin dan hantu-hantu yang bertopengkan manusia. sendiri mau ingat lah. dah tua keparat pun tak mampu nak berpuasa. </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">shame on you!</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"> eheh ter-emo pulak. ermm ehhh i almost forgot about the main topic la! it is </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">THE GRA</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">DUATION</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"> bukan </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">THE RAMADHAN</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"> (coming soon :p) . okay I will upload some pictures taken on my convocation. Lets take a look *wink*</span><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwLzNXCHpbdyse2MlfZTPvmFdCnGzVRhraTykkJ5b1_1RDTHvilZmZGwQr18EJuSLM1TFU1jNL7eL64drFCN71G72yx0qQBvgp7Ybab4Cmb3M7q7ML5jYpd1Fy_VsGy435PGUYWkzEtVY/s1600-h/B0615.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwLzNXCHpbdyse2MlfZTPvmFdCnGzVRhraTykkJ5b1_1RDTHvilZmZGwQr18EJuSLM1TFU1jNL7eL64drFCN71G72yx0qQBvgp7Ybab4Cmb3M7q7ML5jYpd1Fy_VsGy435PGUYWkzEtVY/s320/B0615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374200403136474194" border="0" /></a>that's me :)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-YX6mUS8hpKB6LlgqNVykxhk2I_sPWn2tNipYNFNyv68Tk_DfeMZO8MiXPD02fvgNB99dhJRyg5rCv4yayqguUb3iwpJpQIjIHRfzgexaFi3-8EBMAsiZfyO8RdLmfNySuN6iHUO81ug/s1600-h/DSC03924a.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-YX6mUS8hpKB6LlgqNVykxhk2I_sPWn2tNipYNFNyv68Tk_DfeMZO8MiXPD02fvgNB99dhJRyg5rCv4yayqguUb3iwpJpQIjIHRfzgexaFi3-8EBMAsiZfyO8RdLmfNySuN6iHUO81ug/s320/DSC03924a.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374204561384369474" border="0" /></a>lompat la tinggi-tinggi nasib tak patah heels<br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXfVaohSzelsqwniJ2nAt9F9bljY7wJeCO3CEyYZk4EbwudJEKBL0KsmHMro50b1ZAqIiIjfQqOjbAAQrXf1m0yO4KzG1sRFLTasn8XJ5TiIVZi4H72A_Hw_ZmP_pwaXfSS4qja3qMYFI/s1600-h/DSC03931a.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXfVaohSzelsqwniJ2nAt9F9bljY7wJeCO3CEyYZk4EbwudJEKBL0KsmHMro50b1ZAqIiIjfQqOjbAAQrXf1m0yO4KzG1sRFLTasn8XJ5TiIVZi4H72A_Hw_ZmP_pwaXfSS4qja3qMYFI/s320/DSC03931a.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374206994167195954" border="0" /></a>this photo is my favourite :D<br /><br /><br /></div>♥ Yazreen Heartsy ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/06565456203405104301noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249057491753669457.post-62943705564261654122009-07-31T03:39:00.004+08:002009-08-09T23:57:40.619+08:00The Thoughts<span style="color:#330000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#330000;">Haha told ya! memang saya ni pemalas. My busy body sister pun dah membebel cakap saya ni "baloq liat" malas nak update blog. Padahal dia sangat berminat ngan blog saya. Ha Ha! So, macam mana pulak boleh terbuka hati nak berbelog di kala semua manusia normal sedang beradu?</span><br /><span style="color:#330000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#330000;">Let me start it this way. Hati saya tidak tenang sejak kebelakangan ini. Kadang-kadang saya terfikir, am I too naive or too innocent to acknowledge some behaviour that actually reflect someone's intention towards my kindness (ceyyy~~diam.bukan nak angkat bakul ya). I sometimes cannot figure it out and that has been bothering me for several days because I am helpless in finding the answer.</span><br /><span style="color:#330000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#330000;">Kenapa orang berubah? or was it me? Saya jenis yang tidak menggemari kawan jenis "touch and go". okay people do not make bad speculations. "Touch and Go" dalam konteks ini membawa maksud, selepas menggunakan khidmat saya sebagai kawan di mana saya lah menjadi tempat meluahkan perasaan, masalah, suka dan duka, beliau terus melenyapkan diri dan berpura-pura seperti kami tidak pernah berkawan. Jikalau kamu mempunyai masalah dalaman terhadap saya, silalah berterus terang. ya, saya mengaku saya melayan kamu dengan teruk. kadang kala saya perlu berfikir dan selama saya berkawan dengan kamu, saya berlaku jujur dan ikhlas membantu yang termampu.</span><br /><span style="color:#330000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#330000;">Setakat sini saja lah bebelan pagi buta ini. Pelik gila ayat-ayat di atas. macam nak buat esei UPSR. hehe harap-harap lepas ni tak buat perangai malas dah. I am still unemployed and looking for jobs. The last 3 days I already attended a job interview (i know i wont get the job T_T ). Anyways, if there's a way, there's always a way. I am really hoping for the best.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#330000;">p/s : hari-hari siangku adalah hari-hari paling bising dan tidak aman dalam dunia! *AT THE MOMENT* diharap tiada lagi kejadian meragut nyawaku semasa tidur.amin.. :D</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#330000;"></span>♥ Yazreen Heartsy ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/06565456203405104301noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249057491753669457.post-57397344360882499112009-06-09T02:56:00.050+08:002009-06-09T04:17:09.568+08:00The Happening ♥<div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000000;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000000;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000000;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000000;">hello again after a month of dead silence.haha been quite busy with kenduris. 2 close cousins getting married in one reception. yes, brother and sister. so cute, i know =)</span></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000000;">i quite enjoyed the wedding reception because this is where all the relatives gathered. the night before the wedding we had a bbq party. i love the chicken =D</span></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"><em><strong></strong></em></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"><em><strong></strong></em></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"><em><strong></strong></em></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"><em><strong></strong></em></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"><em><strong></strong></em></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"><em><strong></strong></em></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"><em><strong></strong></em></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"><em><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345043887038597282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXmtOcIjyMA0yDsy_Impnz2BR6eUoitIuPwkg1RgLpk59tfLyKK-9wUXQItawm9qPW51lutfLPOdRAAcrXPiV__dEf4Frrn7ZSOGa_aFD-IIrvmMb1sBa1SdFGv2TdGP8AexknTfSWEgw/s320/DSC03551.JPG" border="0" /></strong></em></span></div><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;">wedding reception at the bridegroom's<br /></span></p><br /><p align="justify"><br /><span style="color:#000000;">After all the tiring weekends, today which is monday, i indulged myself with a karaoke session with my sister(nis) and my ex-neighbour (nadia). oh finally i got to sing my lungs out! eventually we felt a little upset (eh?) because we were given 2hours to sing. d'oh mana cukup!</span></p><br /><p align="justify"><span style="color:#000000;">but overall, so-so lah today performance (o-m-g perasan macam nyanyi sedap!). seriously i think i sound horrible and getting worser! why oh why. i did try out a very high key song( err i think so) which is by whitney houston - I have nothing. haha what a silly trial =P</span><br /><br /></p><p align="justify"><span style="color:#000000;">Okay this is the best part of today. i wanted to buy this pretty heels at Nose and something happened to me. a shameful one. yes, it was something that has to do with female stuff. haha very stupid how it could happen to me. i mean ME. thank god the malay sales girl kindly gave me a helping hand and also, nis & nadia. but fret not, i did not left Nose with an empty hand. I GOT MYSELF A NEW PAIR OF HEELS! and i LOVE LOVE it to bits!</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"><span style="font-size:0;"><br /></p></span></span><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRNBTYOxMiPJIbqJJWbNR7_Rg-cn29-kIEIbfRs527A5IXZiQvEPfA-FvbWeQvn9iXTe1mZufdGRAOOt-DaE3V3ilVb5UUK8GNGa3GzwtQiMCTeCnExRQERZ81GDF0buUvh6AMwZNe0uA/s1600-h/DSC03568.JPG"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"><em><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345039736699568866" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRNBTYOxMiPJIbqJJWbNR7_Rg-cn29-kIEIbfRs527A5IXZiQvEPfA-FvbWeQvn9iXTe1mZufdGRAOOt-DaE3V3ilVb5UUK8GNGa3GzwtQiMCTeCnExRQERZ81GDF0buUvh6AMwZNe0uA/s320/DSC03568.JPG" border="0" /></strong></em></span></a><br /></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;">this is my new baby =D</span><br /></p><p align="justify"><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Talking bout shoes, i own a pair of peep toe heels (am not sure what it's called) also from Nose. but this pair is somewhat very exclusive because you just cant wear it anywhere you want. i bought it for my dinner party (oh begitu semangat kan?). take a look =)</span> </p><p align="justify"></p><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"><em><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345041741878610722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWWZFL70WXi-ckpX1qnIO15qM8WnPSdGIJux3ntTcOmMpb3yygRboKEMYOL5WItTpyYimMPcDCO_WCye4R6yGi0MoZNNvYpuRrxWB6biJREdPezzX7h7kMlQB3E2PYIIuuCoF90Okcejc/s320/DSC03537.JPG" border="0" /></strong></em></span></div><br /><p align="justify"><br /><span style="color:#000000;">so i think that's it for this entry. will write down again soonish! ♥ ♥ =D</span><br /><br /><p align="justify"></p>♥ Yazreen Heartsy ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/06565456203405104301noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249057491753669457.post-79069162012460002662009-05-22T03:39:00.017+08:002009-08-09T23:59:26.529+08:00Tidur banyak menyebabkan Eyebag!<div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;">Padan muka selalu sangat tido lambat.bukan setakat tido lambat je, bangun tido pun lambat! haihh </span><span style="color:#330000;">itulah saya dikala waktu cuti ini.eh, tak. no more CUTI in my life as a student ( alamak, kata xnak ckp rojak.ala..cincai la.peduli apa aku ). </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;">memang seronok bila fikir dah habis belajar and all that.tapi bila fikir betul-betul balik, lepas nie dah tak boleh main-main macam dulu lagi.dah kena serious, fikir pasal nak keja suma.hishh tension tau sebenarnya. sekarang nie dok sibuk la apply kerja ( ala..forgive me again for using bahasa pasar/penang.nak wat cmna da org png kan..hee ) </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;">hmm okay next week betol2 kena pergi to one of the company yang recruit orang kerja tu ( my bro yg suggest ). kalau tunggu lama2, lama la saya menganggur di rumah. =(</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;">baru-baru ni pergi akad nikah cousin.semua orang2 penting turut menghadiri majlis tersebut (bukan saya la.saya penyibuk je) since famili saya carpool naik kereta bapak saudara saya, so kami singgah lepak rumah beliau dahulu. ( cewahh lepak.nak jugak ayat sempoi )</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;">nak dijadikan cerita semasa tengah "melepak" tu, bapak dan mak saudara saya telah menawarkan satu pekerjaan kepada saya dan adik saya ( suzie mok!! mokk gemokk mokkk ) maaflah saya tak dapat mengawal perasaan sebab si mokkk tu dah buat barney saya kehilangan sebelah mata. saya sangat sakit hati T_T . </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;">ok berbalik pada cerita tadi. mereka offer suruh ajar anak2 diorang which are my cousins, ya..beri tuition. at first, macam seronok. macam ajar2 and have fun at the same time sambil test skill mengajar. ( saya sangat tak pandai mengajar )</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;">tapi bila sampai satu tahap yang saya rasa diorang macam terlalu memberi kepercayaan dan harapan yang tinggi agar saya dapat mengajar anak2 mereka dengan jayanya, tergerak di hati saya, "eh, biaq betoi nih.beriya gila ni.ish xley jadi.dis is serious man". oleh itu, saya pun memberi jawapan professional, "balik nie nak pikiaq dulu.heeee" .</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;">sebenarnya saya agak blur masa itu. ya, saya pernah berniat dulu nak mengajar budak2 nie sebab kesian tengok diorang macam ada masalah belajar. tapi masa tu saya masih study lagi dan tak ada masa. saya tak kisah nak mengajar. tapi bila tengok bapak dan mak saudara saya macam anggap saya ni sangat pandai, gelabah laa aku. ( saya tak pandai mana pun.huu ) </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;">nak ajar anak orang beb, bukan main2.mak diorang siap cakap, kalau kitorang setuju nak mengajar budak2 nie, mak dia nak berhentikan diorang dari tuition yang diorang pegi sekarang nie which cost around 400 per month. gila kan? tuition je dah rm400. "dari sia-sia bayar rm400 tu diorang still tak paham jugak, why not bayar kitorang je and ajar kat rumah terus" <-- nie mak saudara saya yang cakap tau.hehe</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;">pasal duit tu saya tak kisah pun. cuma persiapan diri ni macam xcukup lagi. kalau saya setuju, saya akan mula bulan 6. and most probably i'll stay at their house in seberang jaya on weekdays. oh wait, weekdays..5 hari, without internet ? oh-em-gee. how would i survive?? ok i know rumah diorang tak la teruk pun. rumah besar, selesa, ada astro. tapi saya tak pernah berpisah dengan internet =( bolehkah saya menempuhi? takkan nak suruh abah beli broadband? ish melampau sungguh kan? tapi weekends saya mesti balik rumah la. dan yang paling penting, sebelum saya start mengajar kanak2 tu, saya kena STUDY balik buku teks kanak2 sekolah rendah itu! </span></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;">jangan berlagak macam kita dah tau ok. sekarang syllabus diorang dah lain. semua dalam english. saya takut sangat saya bagi ajaran sesat. sekarang ni memang betul2 berbelah bahagi.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;">sebenarnya, ada kelebihan jika saya bersetuju mengajar iaitu :</span></div><ol><li><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;">sementara saya menunggu tawaran bekerja, dapat mengisi masa dengan perkara berfaedah.</span></div></li><li><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;">dapat income dari duduk melopong di rumah. betul tak?hehek</span></div></li><li><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;">mak saudara saya ada jaga babies jugak tau. dapat belajar selok belok penjagaan baby. sukanya!</span></div></li><li><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;">boleh belajar memasak serba sedikit.untuk masa depan lah katakan =)</span></div></li><li><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;">dapat asah bakat sebagai pengajar. mana tahu tiba2 dapat tambah student dan terus bukak kelas tuition. haha berangannnn</span></div></li><li><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;">supaya menjadi seorang yang hidupnya lebih teratur dan lebih matang. (ya lah tu.entah2 budak2 ni pijak kepala aku )</span></div></li></ol><p align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;">cukup lah setakat tu. tak payah lah nak over kan. saya sendiri sedar banyak kebaikannya. tapi tak tau lah kenapa hati ni macam takut dan tak yakin. come on yazreen.. mengajar saudara sendiri je pun. saya takut saya tak berjaya mengajar diorang. saya rasa sesiapa yang bergelar cikgu pasti ada perasaan macam ini. ( baru nak mengajar budak sekolah rendah dah risau mengalahkan lecturer.gelabah betoi la dia ni )</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;">saya akan terus meyakinkan diri saya untuk membuat keputusan yang tepat! </span></p><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330000;"></span></div>♥ Yazreen Heartsy ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/06565456203405104301noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249057491753669457.post-41823998674293310542009-05-22T03:15:00.003+08:002009-05-22T03:28:39.146+08:00The Lazy Blogger<span style="color:#000066;">yes i am, =( </span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000066;">i am the laziest blogger.forgive me for being one! </span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000066;">the guilt that i feel now is like u leave ur pet without feeding him or taking good care of him.oh that is so mean!(eventhough i dun adopt any pet n no intention at all =P)</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000066;">okay now i have decided to write in 2 languages which are bahasa malaysia and english.rather than having both rojak languages in one entry, i prefer writing it alternately( well, its up to me =P)</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000066;">alrite dats all for now.will continue the next entry in bahasa malaysia.hee =D</span>♥ Yazreen Heartsy ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/06565456203405104301noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249057491753669457.post-29321998026531741002008-12-06T17:24:00.021+08:002008-12-06T19:10:24.584+08:00The Beautiful Flowers ♥<p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276611243188397906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwAM0CX6UCo-mjIyJQkCiXfa9_TYnA1OvzOoVrb9sYFgU43GMUM8Su61SQiw5M1ci52a7zkoXITKch4-qTYpXwswhFUOOhqlVWduB0Oiz8xlA8h8VKYVO6ASB_s7ZNfB66AxwvVfBcDyQ/s320/DSC01371.JPG" border="0" /><br /></p><br /><br /><span style="color:#000099;">Today i woke up early bcoz my parents planned to go to town. we had breakfast and then headed off to Lorong Kulit to buy some fruits. after that we went to Botanical Garden where the Pesta Bunga is held. The flowers are very fascinating, bright, COLOURFUL and fresh! this time we hadn't bumped into monkeys.maybe they were busy preparing lunch.haha</span><br /><br /><br /><p align="right"><span style="color:#990000;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDt3GTfww8aIY9c9JVWuXscXVO_r_tPK9jyThNaY5UivACKgXzHSbp8bPvApie9FOOAtJxnRwwTXbTA7B7aflTw7YhZEC_FTCy1c1C-OWYNMqBzXb7bSP-M90a44O5uEVrHyQOspgKGCA/s1600-h/DSC07689.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276614061108924370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDt3GTfww8aIY9c9JVWuXscXVO_r_tPK9jyThNaY5UivACKgXzHSbp8bPvApie9FOOAtJxnRwwTXbTA7B7aflTw7YhZEC_FTCy1c1C-OWYNMqBzXb7bSP-M90a44O5uEVrHyQOspgKGCA/s320/DSC07689.JPG" border="0" /></a></p></span><span style="color:#990000;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjusx6ZR-War8vx0hB0_vkXBqVGRkhwTSqRo9bX7E0Y_iJdMWcs6OHu5iR6cjuMJGle9OwRAzOmmL-zGCzDBxGKfZa28PBYlU9ZOs9WS7-U9KumwyfzBADDFMD_rqOwSF9NfAEt2pL-nCY/s1600-h/DSC07693.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276618719978275570" style="WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjusx6ZR-War8vx0hB0_vkXBqVGRkhwTSqRo9bX7E0Y_iJdMWcs6OHu5iR6cjuMJGle9OwRAzOmmL-zGCzDBxGKfZa28PBYlU9ZOs9WS7-U9KumwyfzBADDFMD_rqOwSF9NfAEt2pL-nCY/s320/DSC07693.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></span><br /><span style="color:#990000;">I have taken some pictures such as periuk kera, bonzai. fyi, these flowers/plant entered a competition. (i dunno what competition actually, the most gorgeous or handsome flowers perhaps?) the bonzais are incredible especially those "who" win the prizes. n oh, some flowers even have their medal hanging on them.LOL</span><br /><br /></span><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276616649207009762" style="WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiO4qM_QA1f0fTfMOQ7dzlVJO3xZce0Ld1yUDDQ5AGhgBjIDfHnScXEIGBGlLVnrPftKXLS2DGupZeQt5H0NtXdAhJE1C6qc5O9DLYzVcsgSWpyGAfyVHNTZgZx6k8HQD_tNFccGmkvVo/s320/DSC07697.JPG" border="0" /></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">My mom and I</span><br /></p><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#009900;">ok now i will continue with the best part of today's outing.hee we went to Gurney Plaza after the flowers. the main reason is to buy big apple's donuts. yea, my sis cant wait any longer for a bite of donut. The new wing of gurney has captivate me! ahaa there are a few new boutique such as cK jeans, nafnaf, quicksilver, mango and etc. i am so loving this pair of grey jeans from cK jeans and MNG. but if to compare the prices, MNG is quite cheaper of course.huhu well, forget about the jeans, we went to the new wing Parkson and i was surprised to see many new brands are in store! whoa this is so kewl! there are handbags from paris hilton and jlo too. after taking a long walk looking at the handbags, i finally found 2 purses which i fell in love with. the bad news is i need to choose only 1.haha as if i was going to buy both! the purses are from guess and liz claiborne. both have the same price. at last, i made my decision and chose liz claiborne. <em>yay</em>! i love</span> ♥<br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOPVR5ZYLbWStAz1DnBaSdnKRFd3Q3t6CZUeeiu_DdrkW-jOjWW5Z_PRJFuuSfnCMZ7lbFH1WO8p1mHEUwtWiEgNcAaNFG_YakUVJF9NcBot0jOO5t48vrUqOc9lPl9WFU8QjvR6MJ7n0/s1600-h/DSC01373.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276626116616756466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOPVR5ZYLbWStAz1DnBaSdnKRFd3Q3t6CZUeeiu_DdrkW-jOjWW5Z_PRJFuuSfnCMZ7lbFH1WO8p1mHEUwtWiEgNcAaNFG_YakUVJF9NcBot0jOO5t48vrUqOc9lPl9WFU8QjvR6MJ7n0/s320/DSC01373.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJmLEPOqFGL-lWNFsuGVSSPcR2BqK5r3b0R-xkNfuPYe2GP4PYN_YwVAZhrUTjiJyVzRnQtRevSAvZlU-0Ve1aBEW0MlhMHQiQh7V4RVHfzN9n1pQlxNKOUMzFtjx3NRXTE5bAsFoUzvk/s1600-h/DSC07710.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276628824511618290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJmLEPOqFGL-lWNFsuGVSSPcR2BqK5r3b0R-xkNfuPYe2GP4PYN_YwVAZhrUTjiJyVzRnQtRevSAvZlU-0Ve1aBEW0MlhMHQiQh7V4RVHfzN9n1pQlxNKOUMzFtjx3NRXTE5bAsFoUzvk/s320/DSC07710.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#993300;">ohh i forgot! we finished up our "tour" at gurney by visiting the big apple. personally from my point of view, big apple is quite oily and i prefer JCO rather than big apple. we bought it for the sake of tasting the soft donuts.hee</span>♥ Yazreen Heartsy ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/06565456203405104301noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249057491753669457.post-51898426333018043912008-12-05T02:07:00.013+08:002008-12-06T19:10:24.584+08:00Twilight The Movie ♥<div align="justify"><span style="color:#330099;"></span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330099;"></span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330099;">Twilight is a great movie! probably bcoz of edward cullen who is super charming?haha<br />man, i cant resist staring at his beautiful-evil eyes. (<em>eventho he's not looking at me.d'oh)</em><br />i was told that this story is created from a book or novel. the storyline is okay but somehow after the show finished, i feel like i have not had enough of this movie. i wonder why.<em>hmm</em> ok whatever it is, i am looking forward for the next trilogy. =)</span><br /><br /><br /><u><span style="color:#0066cc;"></span></u><span style="color:#003300;"><strong>About the movie</strong></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-vo05e4GvbI0RJshZe6403FhAKRGTlcJZzdLJuW5kkpCUWe4CY1stYkNXS9F8T9OnnVjGqJ-DlMd_RzuJJGtEyTe5nA6leC6Ex2BxUrXSJ-JF0qDQcJHZBArg3U67Mcei_vtlfIN9AyM/s1600-h/twilight.jpg"><strong></strong></a> </div><br /><div align="justify"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguZS46se9UbKT6VsJBVz1Iwc0y-HvWpO7eB6UYwU4T50OVwX_SlEvWeuuLffO1zzZQuCALGIoEygu5BabF-RqWZlgTviXIPEkPkKE89DL3pb6LbtnBLHPnWEGLBPrPGPoD2VyyqXPslfY/s1600-h/twilight.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276004861184246818" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguZS46se9UbKT6VsJBVz1Iwc0y-HvWpO7eB6UYwU4T50OVwX_SlEvWeuuLffO1zzZQuCALGIoEygu5BabF-RqWZlgTviXIPEkPkKE89DL3pb6LbtnBLHPnWEGLBPrPGPoD2VyyqXPslfY/s320/twilight.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#009900;">Bella Swan has always been a little bit different, never caring about fitting in with the trendy girls at her Phoenix high school. When her mother re-marries and sends Bella to live with her father in the rainy little town of Forks, Washington, she doesn't expect much of anything to change. Then she meets the mysterious and dazzlingly beautiful Edward Cullen, a boy unlike any she's ever met. Edward is a vampire, but he doesn't have fangs and his family is unique in that they choose not to drink human blood. Intelligent and witty, Edward sees straight into Bella's soul. Soon, they are swept up in a passionate, thrilling and unorthodox romance. To Edward, Bella is what he has waited 90 years for -- a soul mate. But the closer they get, the more Edward must struggle to resist the primal pull of her scent, which could send him into an uncontrollable frenzy. But what will Edward & Bella do when a clan of new vampires -- James, Laurent and Victoria -- come to town and threaten to disrupt their way of life?</span></div>♥ Yazreen Heartsy ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/06565456203405104301noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249057491753669457.post-83691807413309168232008-12-04T18:26:00.015+08:002008-12-06T19:10:24.584+08:00The Walking Feet ♥<span style="color:#990000;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color:#990000;">hey..im home.back from the mall near my house, queensbay that is. done a few window shopping n bought some undies and toiletries. teehee as usual me and my best friend, <strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">syarafina</span></strong> tried few clothes on and got stuck with the clothes. in the end we decided not to buy it yet though i like this lovely blouse. urghh i want~ </span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#990000;"></span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5WbMarj6KOYLKmM6xIdzqDT3guSd8s-jS2X6q-shAxzjTz_M5q3iAXAe3pB4ToY9V9Etr9w3FAkDTkY9hhMuUMllhg0veD6OsJB6zs0bE29iwhref-5ElH5cCjFHCncKgKLuZ601-w5E/s1600-h/pic3.jpg"><span style="color:#990000;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275888568133230866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5WbMarj6KOYLKmM6xIdzqDT3guSd8s-jS2X6q-shAxzjTz_M5q3iAXAe3pB4ToY9V9Etr9w3FAkDTkY9hhMuUMllhg0veD6OsJB6zs0bE29iwhref-5ElH5cCjFHCncKgKLuZ601-w5E/s320/pic3.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><br /><br /><span style="color:#990000;"></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#990000;"><span style="color:#3333ff;">my foot was in pain as i wore my new heels. this time around i have to admit that <em>beauty is pain</em>. it sounds stupid, i know but i am loving that pair of heels. oh, i had my eyes on woody kind of platform(not sure what the exact name). i love!</span> ♥ ♥</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#990000;"></span><br /><p></p><br /><br /><span style="color:#990000;"></span>♥ Yazreen Heartsy ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/06565456203405104301noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249057491753669457.post-17218447530003831382008-12-04T05:44:00.009+08:002008-12-06T19:10:24.585+08:00The Introduction ♥<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnWVp-uyQRopM0GExSwy6QTWOYuPwXU1FEy3pIBGlWXcy_5Q_kSz34Ibi-riWeyW_UHxPmwjLncf23a32QGLisenRw8iiCN1Z51Wu9eCntvS6ZRM3ZCU_5h5l86d3F4At_n0xqkpHvHN8/s1600-h/pic2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275705328559744402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnWVp-uyQRopM0GExSwy6QTWOYuPwXU1FEy3pIBGlWXcy_5Q_kSz34Ibi-riWeyW_UHxPmwjLncf23a32QGLisenRw8iiCN1Z51Wu9eCntvS6ZRM3ZCU_5h5l86d3F4At_n0xqkpHvHN8/s320/pic2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275703675171306594" style="WIDTH: 1px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 1px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmSFIkBRn0gE2TEsDH_dXa5rmzLLpXZVozfXAt23N7Y7J2fYSUvotbsgap3aBejjZZ8KsRVcfFKX04glwyJX3ISEbKB0EpCk5b_vNQ7mFfrCLQAr2A6QS43rbROl_aV1dzlN9WprS8_Ho/s320/spaceball.gif" border="0" /><span style="color:#000099;"><em>phew</em>..finally im writing a blog! it's kind of funny bcoz dis idea of writing a blog at this moment (<em>which is actually 5.55 am</em>) has disturbed my sleeping time. <em>hmm</em> ppl used to say that early in the morning is a good time to study or perhaps we tend to get ideas and all that.maybe that is why i get the strength to start blogging in the dawn.<em>haha</em> well, anyway before i get started the whole thing, let me tell u 1 thing. i have loads of things to write but i have one kind of habit -elaboration. yes, i know it's boring to read but hey, the elaboration made my essays excellent! anyhow, i will keep on writing as much as i can.after all, this is my blog.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#660000;">For a start, i will write on how i finally jump into this <em>blog</em> field. i know this blog thing has started like many years ago. it is not something new to most of the ppl. i personally think that blogging is a way of expressing ourselves or as an online diary. nevertheless, to some ppl they create blogs for other reasons such as sharing their thoughts and ideas or anything else. it is up to the individual on how they write. as for me, i have not decide whether to write personal or general things. it's up to me and my mood. </span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#330033;">It is already 6.33am and look, i did write something at least.hee well..i am not trying to be a perfect or a good blogger and i never had a thought on writing something on the net because i believe i dont have that quality time to stare at my laptop typing endlessly. somehow, i find it quite interesting and i will try to keep up with my blog (<em>am a blogger now.teehee</em>). its been so long since the last time i wrote a diary.haha that was like when i was still in school. actually, i dun really like writing diaries bcoz..i dunno. like what i mentioned earlier, i have no time.hehe </span><em><span style="color:#330033;">yerrite~</span> </em><br /><br /><br /><div align="justify"><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275875259690941250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwLWOfrKgFwqufiIZF7Bn9T0eN-jTeqvb89kzZLNfLhaT4bhE3gCy4I43qeJW5CO-r1jnD1ry4LqYS2UKeLBn1Rl97Zi8DWymNPVxl1FZEuVTcWfhEnWZ4C_EqGEYZDyLkuX13UT9hzKM/s320/pix4.jpg" border="0" /><span style="color:#ff6600;">Ok now im getting bored coz i cant stop typing and ELABORATE(<em>or it is what we call crap?).</em> plz yazreen, stop typing unnecessary things. i dun want my blog to be too wordy *yeah i know it looks like an essay<em>.d'oh *</em></span><br /><br /><br /></div><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Colours of Life -- i choose this title for my blog simply bcoz i like colours and the fact that life has been made of many colours. *<em>uh-huh am i crapping again? </em>Since i am a first timer, i hope this very first entry is not a rubbish.haha <em>*am i blogging for ppl to read?i myself, am not sure bout it.blugh* </em>i think that is all for now eventhough i have loadsss to tell. hehe i still cant believe im writing a blog! haha i hope i'll be back for more exciting entries.hee <em>(6.59am)</em></span><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></em>♥ Yazreen Heartsy ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/06565456203405104301noreply@blogger.com0