<?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-7844829755429286022</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:47:52.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE MAKES LIFE BEAUTIFUL!</title><subtitle type='html'>my unpredictable life with all it's mysteries!!!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/1608591875916074079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/2011/06/httpimage.html' title=''/><author><name>uma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10569806749516068207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844829755429286022.post-4031387094614029213</id><published>2011-02-09T12:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T13:28:57.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9th february 2011.</title><content type='html'>my post titles are getting lame day by day. ok, this week is the 1st week in campus after 1 week of CNY holidays. synopsis of this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sun: reached campus. 1st thing i did was editing lab report which was due on the next day.(as u can see, obviously nvr bothered 2 do it in holidays). then i was really shocked when i found out the next day i had a quiz. so dh m'gelabah and studied the whole night.at night my friend joined me n we studied till 12am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mon: class started at 9am n the lecturer said that the quiz is postponed to Friday (so much for studying hard!). at night i had mandarin class. that class was real fun n my bf 'belanja' me seafood before the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tue: i nvr got up to make it for the 1st class of the day which was at 8am (why do people set early morning classes even in universities? grow up la!). evening had english class where we did practically nothing. the teachers encouraged us to take part in national online quiz 5.(planning 2 do the quiz tomorrow!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wed: today my class started at 8am as well! but managed 2 wake up today.had a lab after that. planning to go to food,health and beauty exhibition today which is held in DSI,UTM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thur: as usual will have classes frm 8am till 4pm. haven't thought abt what to do in the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday: i have only 1 class which is frm 8am to 10am. have to prepare presentation slides for this class. the 2nd class for this day is already cancelled. at evening, must go to 'pasar malam'. got a lot of stuffs to buy. especially missing my carrot cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat: umadevi will be in kalai kalachara vizha (KKV). its at dewan meranti,KRP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sun:??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was an assignment that was set by my english teacher! u hv 2 get people to select the dominant traits of u. see what people think abt me! i've attached the link below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kevan.org/johari?view=umadevimorgan"&gt;kevan.org/johari?view=umadevimorgan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844829755429286022.post-6829236572804007102</id><published>2011-01-25T20:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T20:29:04.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>year 3.</title><content type='html'>im in 2nd semester of 3rd year of my degree course currently. this year im starting my PSM (projek sarjana muda). i will publish my research on EPOXIDIZED NATURAL RUBBER TOUGHENED POLY AMIDE 6/KENAF COMPOSITES. hmmm... this year seems to be less busy so far. i'm getting a lot of 'me' time. this year for the 1st time i took 'paalkudam' for thaipusam. it was a great experience. i'm addicted to korean drama series currently. i'm really wondering guys as romantic as Koreans do really exists? if they do i really wish i had one. this semester im taking mandarin lessons. hope i can speak mandarin soon. that's all for now and i'll try to update as frequent as possible =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844829755429286022-6829236572804007102?l=umadevi88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/feeds/6829236572804007102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7844829755429286022&amp;postID=6829236572804007102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/6829236572804007102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/6829236572804007102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/2011/01/year-3.html' title='year 3.'/><author><name>uma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10569806749516068207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844829755429286022.post-2570458538256547883</id><published>2011-01-25T20:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T20:15:01.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011!</title><content type='html'>technically im updating my blog once in a year... omg! &lt;br /&gt;justifications:&lt;br /&gt;1. i hate writing.&lt;br /&gt;2. totally oppose the idea of people knowing every single thing happened in my life.&lt;br /&gt;3. basically malas to update the blog.&lt;br /&gt;4. recently my life became very boring, so there's nothing much to tell actually.&lt;br /&gt;5. im 23 now. so these things seems to be teenager's stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i've been really busy and from now onwards i'll try to update it as frequent as i can. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844829755429286022-2570458538256547883?l=umadevi88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/feeds/2570458538256547883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7844829755429286022&amp;postID=2570458538256547883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/2570458538256547883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/2570458538256547883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011.html' title='2011!'/><author><name>uma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10569806749516068207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844829755429286022.post-6363898073537454825</id><published>2010-05-06T21:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T21:14:52.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovely!</title><content type='html'>Un Perai Sollum Bodhe Ul Nenjil Kondaatam&lt;br /&gt;Unnodu Vaazhathaane Uyir Vaazhum Poraatam&lt;br /&gt;Nee Paarkum Bodhe Mazhai Aaven ooh...&lt;br /&gt;Un Anbil Kanneer Thuli Aaven...&lt;br /&gt;Nee Illai Endraal En Aaven ooh...&lt;br /&gt;Neruppodu Vendhe Mann Aaven...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un Perai Sollum Bodhe Ull Nenjil Kondaatam&lt;br /&gt;Unnodu Vaazhathaane Uyir Vaazhum Poaraatam&lt;br /&gt;Nee Illai Endraal En Aaven ooh...&lt;br /&gt;Neruppodu Vendhe Mann Aaven...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nee Perazhagil Poar Nadathi Ennai Vendraai&lt;br /&gt;Kann Paarkum Bodhe Paarvaiyaale Kadathi Chendraai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naan Pennaaga Pirandhadharku Artham Sonnaai&lt;br /&gt;Mun Ariyaadha Vekkangal Neeye Thandhaai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Ulagam Thanimai Kaadu, Nee Vandhaai Pookalodu&lt;br /&gt;Ennai Thodarum Kanavugalodu, Penne Penne...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nee Illai Endraal En Aaven ooh...&lt;br /&gt;Neruppodu Vendhe Mann Aaven...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un Perai Sollum Bodhe Ull Nenjil Kondaatam&lt;br /&gt;Unnodu Vaazhathaane Uyir Vaazhum Poaraatam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nee Paarkum Bodhe Mazhai Aaven ooh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un Anbil Kanneer Thuli Aaven...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nee Illai Endraal En Aaven ooh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neruppodu Vendhe Mann Aaven...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un Karungoondhal Kuzhalaagathaan Ennam Thondrum&lt;br /&gt;Un Kaadhoram Uraiyaadithaan Jenmam Theerum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un Maarbodu Saayum Andha Mayakkam Podhum&lt;br /&gt;En Manadhodu Serthu Vaitha Valigall Theerum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un Kaadhal Ondrai Thavira, En Kaiyil Ondrum Illai&lt;br /&gt;Adhai Thaandi Ondrume Illai, Penne Penne&lt;br /&gt;Nee Illai Endraal En Aaven ooh...&lt;br /&gt;Neruppodu Vendhe Mann Aaven...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un Perai Sollum Bodhe Ull Nenjil Kondaatam&lt;br /&gt;Unnodu Vaazhathaane Uyir Vaazhum Poaraatam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nee Paarkum Bodhe Mazhai Aaven ooh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un Anbil Kanneer Thuli Aaven...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nee Illai Endraal En Aaven ooh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neruppodu Vendhe Mann Aaven...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dedicating to you....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844829755429286022-6363898073537454825?l=umadevi88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844829755429286022.post-6704204193539522300</id><published>2008-08-25T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T10:52:11.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>basic c!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; in basic c programming lab now! actually the lecturer is trying her level best to teach something.&lt;br /&gt;but i don't understand a thing. we just had a quick test. i did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; i think! tomorrow night is the real basic c programming test. for this subject we are using &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;borland&lt;/span&gt; c++ software! actually what am i talking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;div 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c!'/><author><name>uma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10569806749516068207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844829755429286022.post-2728239754041196647</id><published>2008-07-14T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T15:19:58.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new life!</title><content type='html'>It has been a long long time since i last updated my blog! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, i have been really busy and kind of lazy to update it actually! a lot things happened in my life in the past 4 months . so lets have a chronicles here!&lt;br /&gt;march: nothing much actually! i was working in PERSPECTIVE TUITION CENTRE (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;PTC&lt;/span&gt;)! i got to know a lot of people! made a lot of friends! my colleague was a excellent girl and a very good friend of mine. my boss was so caring and both of them helped me a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;April&lt;/span&gt;: i was giving home tuition to a student who wants to retake his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SPM&lt;/span&gt;! i was teaching him maths and add maths. i went for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Medsi&lt;/span&gt; exam but i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; shortlisted. me and my friend visa went through a lot ups and downs of life during this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may: a lot of things happened this month! first of all, i bought a new hp with my own salary!&lt;br /&gt;its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sony&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ericsson&lt;/span&gt; K530i. quite cheap actually! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;PTC&lt;/span&gt; was having a seminar for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;SPM&lt;/span&gt; students and i was given a small slot to share my experience with the students. it was quite fun actually! we was celebrating our boss' daughters 1st year birthday. he was having a party in his new house! we was helping him and enjoyed ourselves! i got a offer letter from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;UCSI&lt;/span&gt; to do degree in biotechnology! but the course costs RM58000! i was very confused. my dad was hospitalised!&lt;br /&gt;his leg developed a hole because of a small wound which he ignored. since he has diabetics the hole became deeper! he has been discharged now, but he is still under &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;treatment&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;alamak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; late for my next class!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; continue the chronicles tomorrow. see you guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844829755429286022-2728239754041196647?l=umadevi88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/feeds/2728239754041196647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7844829755429286022&amp;postID=2728239754041196647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/2728239754041196647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/2728239754041196647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-life.html' title='new life!'/><author><name>uma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10569806749516068207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844829755429286022.post-6062591166884964035</id><published>2008-02-11T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T13:02:05.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feelin blue!</title><content type='html'>im not feeling quite well for the past 2 days! the whole system of my body is working against me! i feel very weak and sick! chinese new year passed already. matter of fact, i didnt really get to enjoy the CNY holidays since its just a day off for me! life's getting robotic and things are kind of static. i hate this routine kind of lifestyle. ok its just for another 4 months and i'll be back to my studies.. cant wait for it. now i realise that the best part of human life is when we're studying. we'll be surrounded by all our friends, don't have to worry about money since our parents are there to look for it, and the life is so carefree and unpredictable. when we come to the world of adults, its all about looking for MONEY, MONEY AND MONEY. actually i feel very bad until i dont know what to write. i found a website where we can download songs for free. check it out! &lt;a href="http://www.seekasong.com/"&gt;www.seekasong.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844829755429286022.post-6253351183631647127</id><published>2008-01-26T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T20:21:07.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baby love!</title><content type='html'>BABY LOVE&lt;br /&gt;Nicole Scherzinger feat. will.i.am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nicole)&lt;br /&gt;I remember like it was yesterday&lt;br /&gt;first kiss and I knew you changed the game&lt;br /&gt;you had me, exactly, where you wanted and i'm on it,&lt;br /&gt;and I aint ever gon let you get away&lt;br /&gt;holding hands never made me feel this way&lt;br /&gt;so special, boy its your..&lt;br /&gt;your smile, we so in Love (lalalalaaa)&lt;br /&gt;yeeeah we so in Love (Lalalalalaaa)&lt;br /&gt;and I just can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;of your lalala Love&lt;br /&gt;eyeeah we so in love LOVE I want you to know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love&lt;br /&gt;my baby love you make the sun come up ohh boy (ohh boy)&lt;br /&gt;you're my every everything that I could ever dream of&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love my baby love you make the sun come up&lt;br /&gt;ohh boy (ohh boy) you're my every every every everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a minute now we're still holding it down&lt;br /&gt; butterflies everytime he come around&lt;br /&gt;you make me, so crazy, its crazy, ohh baby&lt;br /&gt;I don't ever wanna be with no one else&lt;br /&gt;you're the only one that ever made me mad&lt;br /&gt;you're special, boy it's your,&lt;br /&gt;your style we so in Love (lalalalalaaa)&lt;br /&gt;yeeeah we so in love Lalalalalalaa&lt;br /&gt;and I just can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;of your lalala Love&lt;br /&gt;yeah thats all i'm thinking of LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love my baby love you make the sun come up&lt;br /&gt;ohh boy (ohh boy)&lt;br /&gt;you're my every everything that I could ever dream of&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love my baby love you make the sun come up&lt;br /&gt;ohh boy (ohh boy)&lt;br /&gt;you're my every everything that I could ever dream of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Guy)&lt;br /&gt;You always and forever you my sunshine on my mind&lt;br /&gt; constant think about you all the time (you're my everything)&lt;br /&gt;(Nicole)&lt;br /&gt;Everything everything ohh everything everything ohh&lt;br /&gt;(Guy)&lt;br /&gt;you ma new school (love)&lt;br /&gt;you ma old school (love)&lt;br /&gt;and it's true you're the one i'm thinking of&lt;br /&gt;(Nicole)&lt;br /&gt;(You are my baby love)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844829755429286022-6253351183631647127?l=umadevi88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844829755429286022.post-5090093887272814479</id><published>2008-01-08T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T12:56:31.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fat (not really!)</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling kind of blue today! nowadays i always have this mood swings and i dont know why it happens! im becoming very sensitive to almost everything. for example, yesterday i met this lady and she was like ' hi uma&lt;/span&gt;, how are u? it seems that u have put on weight!' i felt like ripping off her head straightaway! she's as big as hippo and still dare to comment about me! the voice from my head replied 'IM A LOT MORE THINNER COMPARED TO U!'  ok, i know that i became fat! so what? noboby needs to proclaim that to me! i dont give a damn to whatever u say! this is not the only thing that im angry abt, there are loads of it! i've sent my laptop for service n meanwhile i have to use this desktop of mine which is as slow as snail! actually the major cause of my temper is something else i guess!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844829755429286022-5090093887272814479?l=umadevi88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/feeds/5090093887272814479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7844829755429286022&amp;postID=5090093887272814479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/5090093887272814479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/5090093887272814479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/2008/01/fat-not-really.html' title='fat (not really!)'/><author><name>uma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10569806749516068207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844829755429286022.post-2514559352957623570</id><published>2007-12-21T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T17:38:20.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do you know?</title><content type='html'>Do you know (3 x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it feels like loving someone that's in a rush to throw you away.&lt;br /&gt;(Do you know (3 x))&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know (4 x)&lt;br /&gt;Do ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If birds flying south is a sign of changes&lt;br /&gt;At least you can predict this every year.&lt;br /&gt;Love, you never know the minute it ends suddenly&lt;br /&gt;I can't get it to speak&lt;br /&gt;Maybe finding all the things it took to save us&lt;br /&gt;I could fix the pain that bleeds inside of me&lt;br /&gt;Look in your eyes to see something about me&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing on the edge and I don't know what else to give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it feels like loving someone that's in a rush to throw you away.&lt;br /&gt;(Do you know (3 x))&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know (4 x)&lt;br /&gt;Do ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I love you (4 x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you just don't talk to me, babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I flow through my act&lt;br /&gt;The question is she needed&lt;br /&gt;And decide all the man I can ever be.&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the last 3 years like I did,&lt;br /&gt;I could never see us ending like this.&lt;br /&gt;(Do you know)Seeing your face no more on my pillow&lt;br /&gt;Is a scene that's never happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;(Do you know)But after this episode&lt;br /&gt;I don't see, you could never tell the next thing life could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it feels like loving someone that's in a rush to throw you away.&lt;br /&gt;(Do you know (3 x))&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed.&lt;br /&gt;Do you know (3 x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song by enrique iglesias. suits me most now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844829755429286022-2514559352957623570?l=umadevi88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844829755429286022.post-1416406957494517315</id><published>2007-12-21T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T17:22:54.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes.....</title><content type='html'>sometimes u would never cherish something &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; very near to you! but when you lose it u will realise that you love it very much! but, since you have a VERY BIG EGO, you wait for it to come back to you! sometimes you would even console yourself that its not meant to be yours and wants it to be happy with whoever it likes! but eventually you find that it's not that easy to let it go and without realising you always think about it! and one day....... u burn your ego which is as high as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Everest&lt;/span&gt; and contact 'it'! but you realise that things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; the same anymore! somehow you feel that you tried so hard but your efforts are meaningless. somewhere you find your ego is seriously hurt! what should you do now? should you risk your ego and try to talk to it again or should you just leave it to time? why are so clueless? if its meant to be yours &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;shouldn't&lt;/span&gt; it return to you one day? but will your silence give the wrong message to it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844829755429286022-1416406957494517315?l=umadevi88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/feeds/1416406957494517315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7844829755429286022&amp;postID=1416406957494517315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/1416406957494517315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/1416406957494517315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/2007/12/sometimes.html' title='sometimes.....'/><author><name>uma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10569806749516068207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844829755429286022.post-4291454325793120485</id><published>2007-12-21T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T17:04:25.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the happy me!</title><content type='html'>its my birthday today! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; turning 19 this year. Do you know why am i happy today? i got a NEW LAPTOP !!! my parents simply loves me! actually i got it last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; itself! but only today i activated &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;streamyx&lt;/span&gt;! lets talk about my birthday this year! yesterday night &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; 12am i was in temple because there was special prayers in temple! so this year i welcomed my birthday in temple! its a good sign for the year ahead right! the 1st person to wish me was my best friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;eswari&lt;/span&gt;. she called me 5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; before 12am and wished! then  my family members wished me when it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;strikes&lt;/span&gt; 12. today morning, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ashley&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;oga&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;kingwei&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;rheena&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;visalini&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hidayah&lt;/span&gt; and many more people wished me! later at night we'll be going to celebrate my birthday in a seafood restaurant! oh ya, my boss bought a birthday cake for me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; so sweet of her! and the highlight is someone whom i thought will never contact me again wished me too! its surprising that he still remember my birthday! anyway thanks everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844829755429286022-4291454325793120485?l=umadevi88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/feeds/4291454325793120485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7844829755429286022&amp;postID=4291454325793120485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/4291454325793120485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/4291454325793120485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-me.html' title='the happy me!'/><author><name>uma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10569806749516068207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844829755429286022.post-2700883273581328911</id><published>2007-12-04T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T22:33:58.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERDEKA!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;my exam's over! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;happppppppy&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hooray,hooray hey hip hip hooray x1000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;straight after exam we went for pizza hut! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mr&lt;/span&gt;.law(our lecturer) treat us to pizza!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;today i get to taste many kind of pizzas!( i tasted chicken supreme,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hawaiian&lt;/span&gt; chicken,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Thai&lt;/span&gt; seafood,pepperoni,royal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;masala&lt;/span&gt; n tuna supreme!!! yummy yummy!). then we went &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;midvally&lt;/span&gt; 2 watch enchanted...(i hate that movie! it's kind of a stupid movie actually. so called "happily ever after" *crap man). after that i had a chocolate indulgence in secret recipe!! now here i am in the cc watching movie n blogging n chatting with my runny nose! tomorrow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;sharukh&lt;/span&gt; khan's om &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;shanti&lt;/span&gt; om! life's so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;goooood&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/7844829755429286022-2700883273581328911?l=umadevi88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/feeds/2700883273581328911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7844829755429286022&amp;postID=2700883273581328911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/2700883273581328911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/2700883273581328911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/2007/12/merdeka.html' title='MERDEKA!!!!!'/><author><name>uma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10569806749516068207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844829755429286022.post-6892673933299586169</id><published>2007-11-22T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T19:55:06.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>save me!</title><content type='html'>i've just finished maths paper 1! STPM is so tuff! the biggest mistake of my life is taking STPM! im so sad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844829755429286022-6892673933299586169?l=umadevi88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/feeds/6892673933299586169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7844829755429286022&amp;postID=6892673933299586169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/6892673933299586169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/6892673933299586169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/2007/11/save-me.html' title='save me!'/><author><name>uma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10569806749516068207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844829755429286022.post-4795759171949179159</id><published>2007-11-16T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T20:13:19.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so sick of love!</title><content type='html'>Gotta change my answering machine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I’m alone&lt;br /&gt;Cuz right now it says that we&lt;br /&gt;Can’t come to the phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know it makes no sense&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you walked out the door&lt;br /&gt;But it’s the only way I hear your voice anymore&lt;br /&gt;(it’s ridiculous)&lt;br /&gt;It’s been months&lt;br /&gt;And for some reason I just&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(can’t get over us)&lt;br /&gt;And I’m stronger than this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(enough is enough)&lt;br /&gt;No more walkin round&lt;br /&gt;With my head down&lt;br /&gt;I’m so over being blue&lt;br /&gt;Cryin over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’m so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishing you were still here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said I’m so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;So why can’t I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta fix that calender I have&lt;br /&gt;That’s marked July 15th&lt;br /&gt;Because since there’s no more you&lt;br /&gt;There’s no more anniversary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m so fed up with my thoughts of you&lt;br /&gt;And your memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how every song reminds me&lt;br /&gt;Of what used to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s the reason I’m so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishing you were still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I’m so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why can’t I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Leave me alone)&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;(Stupid love songs)&lt;br /&gt;Dont make me think about her smile&lt;br /&gt;I’m letting go&lt;br /&gt;Turning off the radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I’m so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishing she was still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I’m so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;So why can’t I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;(why can’t I turn off the radio?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song by ne-yo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844829755429286022-4795759171949179159?l=umadevi88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/feeds/4795759171949179159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7844829755429286022&amp;postID=4795759171949179159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/4795759171949179159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/4795759171949179159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-sick-of-love.html' title='so sick of love!'/><author><name>uma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10569806749516068207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844829755429286022.post-7144536297263483866</id><published>2007-11-16T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T19:59:41.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things to do!</title><content type='html'>1. STOP WASTING TIME N STUDY SERIOUSLY!&lt;br /&gt;2. STOP EATING TOO MUCH&lt;br /&gt;3. STOP THINKING ABOUT GOING TO TGV!&lt;br /&gt;4. STOP WATCHING MOVIES ONLINE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE ALL THE THINGS TO STOP BUT NOTHING TO START! HAIZ*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844829755429286022-7144536297263483866?l=umadevi88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/feeds/7144536297263483866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7844829755429286022&amp;postID=7144536297263483866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/7144536297263483866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/7144536297263483866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/2007/11/things-to-do.html' title='Things to do!'/><author><name>uma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10569806749516068207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844829755429286022.post-3795965296194779100</id><published>2007-10-31T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T16:08:38.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANNOUNCEMENT!</title><content type='html'>my blog will be in hibernation mode until 4Th December. why? because the writer is seriously studying for her STPM which is only 2 weeks away! today I'm having a fever and a bad flu! I'm so pathetic!   :(.... 'it REALLY HELPS (sarcastic tone!) when i've to study untill late night!'. next week Thursday is deepavali. I'm going back to JB on Tuesday morning! currently I'm very angry with my 'fate'. why I've to work so hard even when I'm sick but others can happily enjoy with their partners? why? why? why????????? haiz*( no point complaining la uma. nothing gonna change when you throw tantrums! OK, now get out of CIT and continue your revision!!!!) THAT'S THE ALARM FROM MY HEAD. RINGING WITH HIGH FREQUENCY AND INTENSITY! GOT TO GO! HAPPY DEEPAVALI EVERYONE! MEET YOU GUYS AGAIN ON 4TH DECEMBER!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844829755429286022-3795965296194779100?l=umadevi88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/feeds/3795965296194779100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7844829755429286022&amp;postID=3795965296194779100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/3795965296194779100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/3795965296194779100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/2007/10/announcement.html' title='ANNOUNCEMENT!'/><author><name>uma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10569806749516068207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844829755429286022.post-2416750147271414639</id><published>2007-10-26T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T19:31:01.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't know why am i feeling kind of weird today! 3 hours ago i came to library and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; still here. But instead of studying, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; online for about 2 hours and 45 minutes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;continuously&lt;/span&gt;! currently i feel sad,lonely,guilty,angry,hungry and a lot more emotions are whirling inside me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, today &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going to be a bit mushy! Here is some love quotes for my boyfriend who never exists!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Love the heart that hurts you, but never hurt the heart that loves you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Why Does It Always Rain Hardest On The People Who Deserve The Sun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. True love does not come by finding the perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. There is more hunger for love and appreciation in this world than for bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you love something, set it free. If it comes back, it was, and always will be yours. If it never returns, it was never yours to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. We can never really love anybody with whom we never laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Love and magic have a great deal in common. They enrich the soul, delight the heart. And they both take practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Lots of people want to ride with you in the limo, but what you want is someone who will take the bus with you when the limo breaks down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9."Gravitation can not be held responsible for people falling in love"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. U were my strength when i was weak.u were my voice when i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;could'nt&lt;/span&gt; speak.u were my eyes when i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;could'nt&lt;/span&gt; see. u saw the best there was in me.Lifted me up wen i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;could'nt&lt;/span&gt; reach.u gave me faith &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; u believed.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; everything i am Because u loved me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. My stomach always gets those butterflies, my head always gets a little dizzy, my legs always get slightly weak, and all this just from looking at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. ITS FUNNY HOW THE ONE PERSON YOU THOUGHT YOU COULD NEVER LOVE TURNS OUT TO BE THE PERSON YOU'VE LOVED ALL YOUR LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Every girl wants a man, that she can go to in her sweats, hair a mess, make-up running down her face, eyes red from crying, and the first thing he says to her is "baby, your b e a u t i f u l" and means it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. If dyeing was the price of loving you then let me die with the smile that you always bring across my lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. In reality you are no longer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;mine but&lt;/span&gt; your memory will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;always reside&lt;/span&gt; safely in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; i think it's time to stop! thanks for being so patient and read it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; still wondering what happened to my 'happily ever after'? life is really unfair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844829755429286022-2416750147271414639?l=umadevi88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/feeds/2416750147271414639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7844829755429286022&amp;postID=2416750147271414639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/2416750147271414639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/2416750147271414639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/2007/10/love.html' title='love!'/><author><name>uma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10569806749516068207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844829755429286022.post-3086213804883019781</id><published>2007-10-26T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T11:50:50.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thin guys!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;CAUTION: This post contains highly insane stuff. so, those who dread craps avoid this! &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 is only 24 days left for my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;STPM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; not getting any hardworking! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;haiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(*sighs!). yesterday me and my friends went out to eat the famous "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mali's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; corner &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nasi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lemak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;". On the way, we was talking about guys!!!! (as usual it is one of the most favourite topic of girls &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt;? anyway, if the girls are together what else do they talk about right!). &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, i was telling i like guys who are thin. ( fair enough what ?). But sadly, i don't even get 1 vote. All my friends was telling me how guys should be strong and manly and masculine and...(basically means big la!). They was even telling me how thin guys can easily be blown by strong wind and instead of guys carrying the girl, if it is a thin guy it would be the other way round&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Enough of all those craps. Let us come to my point &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;fo&lt;/span&gt; view. i still think that thin guys are better. This is because:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;1. They eat less! so we don't have to cook all the time (but sometimes it can be the reverse)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;2.you can bully them back ( we don't have to be scared of their size)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;3. they occupy less space! ( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sonds&lt;/span&gt; crazy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;4. most of thin guys are healthy, it's proven medically! (so they won't die early and you don't have to be young widow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;5. as i said earlier, most of the girls like big and strong guys. so you have less competition. (nobody will confiscate him from you!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;6. actually, being thin is kind of sexy u know! (REALLY)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;7. when there is an emergency, they will run fast with you! (they won't be so stupid like big guys who like to fight and break their limbs. it saves medical bill what?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;actually, there are many more advantages of thin guys. i just can't think of any more now! Despite of what others say, i always go for thin guys! (seriously)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;see what other girls are thinking about this at:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.digitalspy.co.uk/forums/showthread.php?t=676719"&gt;http://www.digitalspy.co.uk/forums/showthread.php?t=676719&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844829755429286022-3086213804883019781?l=umadevi88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/feeds/3086213804883019781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7844829755429286022&amp;postID=3086213804883019781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/3086213804883019781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/3086213804883019781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/2007/10/caution-this-post-contains-highly.html' title='Thin guys!'/><author><name>uma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10569806749516068207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844829755429286022.post-8663782991130262298</id><published>2007-10-24T09:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T10:13:58.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've just finished my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MUET&lt;/span&gt; speaking! The topic was;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;what is the most adverse effect of war? (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok,&lt;/span&gt; i modified it but the question was something like that! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;and the options were:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;1. loss of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;2. loss of property&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;3. affects the economy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;4. affects the environment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;for individual presentation i have to speak about how war affects the economy. it sucked because eventhough i had points i can't make it as a good sentence and the flow was'nt there when i talk... but my group presentation was ok i think! i did better for my group presentation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;LETS HOPE FOR THE BEST! ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844829755429286022-8663782991130262298?l=umadevi88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/feeds/8663782991130262298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7844829755429286022&amp;postID=8663782991130262298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/8663782991130262298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/8663782991130262298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/2007/10/life.html' title='Life!'/><author><name>uma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10569806749516068207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844829755429286022.post-3828739230907584207</id><published>2007-10-22T11:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T09:54:09.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The crazy me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;how crazy can i be? There is only 3 weeks(plus-minus) left for my STPM and i've started a blog! These are the symptoms of high stress syndrome!(OMG drama!). actually,i'm new to this whole blogging thing! "lets give it a try girl!". i've just finished my MUET speaking practise n my muet exam is on this thursday!(exactly why am i "not panicking" now!). i don't really care about it anyway as i got a satisfying result in mid year MUET.I'm just doing it for the sake of trying!(WHOEVER READ THIS POST, WISH ME LUCK!).Thats all i guess.... i have to return to my inorganic chemistry which is waiting for me for a long time! (it practically became my sweetheart for the past 3 days!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844829755429286022-3828739230907584207?l=umadevi88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/feeds/3828739230907584207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7844829755429286022&amp;postID=3828739230907584207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/3828739230907584207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844829755429286022/posts/default/3828739230907584207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umadevi88.blogspot.com/2007/10/crazy-me.html' title='The crazy me!'/><author><name>uma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10569806749516068207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
