<?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-5594176</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:00:39.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainbow</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594176.post-6575340701840384393</id><published>2009-01-15T23:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T23:38:54.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"MAYBE.."Things will be better if I am not here.Not in the mind nor soul.Let me be selfish for a change.Let me be the bad guy for a change.Let me be alone to sort this out.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/6575340701840384393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=6575340701840384393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/6575340701840384393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/6575340701840384393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2009/01/maybe.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-6879384486915061464</id><published>2009-01-11T02:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T03:41:18.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"NEW LIFE,NEW BEGINNING"First and foremost,I wish everyone a happy new year.Abit late but better late than never.Nothing's change but I am looking forward to second year.That is when I will reveal my trumph card.=) School been good and I'm enduring this few weeks before another set of holidays for us.Tons of people asked me about my new year resolution,I guess I just want to get back my fighting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/6879384486915061464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=6879384486915061464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/6879384486915061464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/6879384486915061464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-lifenew-beginning-first-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-3096490457728897158</id><published>2008-12-20T20:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T20:43:33.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"PERIOD"For once,just once,let me have the cake and eat it too.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/3096490457728897158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=3096490457728897158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/3096490457728897158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/3096490457728897158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/12/period-for-oncejust-oncelet-me-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-4495259307630586052</id><published>2008-12-17T21:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T21:26:44.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"CHOICES"Whatever I do,I feel that I will forever be at this spot,never moving,never waver.While everyone is drifting away from me to something better.I will always be at this spot.My comfort zone is something I would labelled it as.Seriously,I am growing tired of standing at the same old spot and I have to make this choice now.I know its hard but if I don't,I will never move and never waver.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/4495259307630586052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=4495259307630586052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/4495259307630586052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/4495259307630586052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/12/choices-whatever-i-doi-feel-that-i-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-2878928201872060140</id><published>2008-12-14T23:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:18:48.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"WHOOPEEDOO!"The long awaited holidays are finally here!One thing that has been bugging my mind is to find a job.So that I can shop and stop being a pain to my parents.The boy gave me a rose the other day =)I really missed the boy,eversince he left for KL a few days back =(Also,I met these three after a very LONG timeI don't know what I was thinking,geram I guessWe wanted to run away from Munah </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/2878928201872060140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=2878928201872060140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/2878928201872060140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/2878928201872060140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/12/whoopeedoo-long-awaited-holidays-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-7211747310736877047</id><published>2008-12-04T22:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T22:48:24.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"YAY &amp; BOOOO"My left eye was being a bitch.It felt like there was something stuck on my eyeballs and it hurts.Maybe I'm to blame for yesterday late night call.I hate to admit this but I am starting to like Science module and top it all off,the faccy gave us candies today!Yay candies!Before I left school,I met Fatin just to spend some time with her before she left for her Create IG meeting.On the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/7211747310736877047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=7211747310736877047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/7211747310736877047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/7211747310736877047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/12/yay-boooo-my-left-eye-was-being-bitch.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-1764766418093342267</id><published>2008-11-29T17:31:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T17:59:17.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"NEEEEEEXT?"Reflection Closing Bash was an epic fail.The only thing I looked forward to was the performance from some of the Replugios and also Taufik Batisah.There were alot of performances by unknown local artists who is trying to break into the music industry.The verdict?Better leave it to the professionals.As usual,Taufik's appearance sends a massive outroar.Obviously,I couldn't contain my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/1764766418093342267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=1764766418093342267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/1764766418093342267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/1764766418093342267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/11/neeeeeext-reflection-closing-bash-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-2856174331304901155</id><published>2008-11-23T22:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T23:05:25.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I WANT FREEEEEEDOM!"What has studying in RP done to me?I haven't been out in the longest time.I haven't seen the talked about Hort Park.Neither do I have been to Dempsey Hill and worse,I don't even know where is it.I feel like running away to just about anywhere that is worth our time to stop and appreciate what surrounds us.Just forget about school for moment.Just forget about responsibilities </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/2856174331304901155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=2856174331304901155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/2856174331304901155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/2856174331304901155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-want-freeeeeedom-what-has-studying-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-8671763167289516988</id><published>2008-11-19T14:24:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T23:06:33.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"HORRID"It's funny how this makes my day:Anyway,these brownies are fantastic!You just got to try them.When you opened the pack,you are welcome with the scent of sweet smelling chocolate.Unlike other brownies,these little goodies are moist,melts in your mouth and full of flavour.Tempting isn't it?Thanks to the boy,I finally go to taste the little devils.The brownies on the packaging reminds me a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/8671763167289516988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=8671763167289516988&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/8671763167289516988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/8671763167289516988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/11/horrid-its-funny-how-these-makes-my-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-5152072885910801765</id><published>2008-11-17T22:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T23:02:50.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"THIS IS AN OUTRAGE!"Just like the title says.I really cannot believe what I am reading in the papers nowdays.I just came across this article about a 17 month old baby boy whom died a horrible death due to the continuous abuse from his mother's boyfriend.As a mother whom a child regards as a protector or even a god ,she simply neglect her own son and let her no good boyfriend do whatever he wants</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/5152072885910801765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=5152072885910801765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/5152072885910801765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/5152072885910801765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-is-outrage-just-like-title-says.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-1441753641819274821</id><published>2008-11-17T16:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T16:27:17.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"WHAAAAAT?"At last after trying to take so many shots of me,I end up with a pathetic one. =(He was angry that I was being vainMuch better =)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/1441753641819274821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=1441753641819274821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/1441753641819274821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/1441753641819274821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/11/whaaaaat-at-last-after-trying-to-take.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-7609390044040730212</id><published>2008-11-17T15:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T16:27:30.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"RAVES"Shawty had apple bottom jeansBoots with the fur Eversince,the first day I watched How I met your mother,I've always wanted Lily's wardrobe.She always have awesome pairs of boots and pretty little tops and dresses.So those kind souls out there who have been pulling your hair out for the perfect gift for me,don't fret.Just get me those boots =)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/7609390044040730212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=7609390044040730212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/7609390044040730212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/7609390044040730212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/11/raves-boots-with-fur-eversincethe-first.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-919984620261749509</id><published>2008-11-07T22:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T23:58:49.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"OH BOY!"Had fun with the syringe for today's science topic that I had to take pictures with them in the toilet!If you have issues,deal with it.Don't whine,rant and bitch,wishing the past was somewhat different.Haven't you heard life is an unshaving bastard?What's done is done.Period.Difference between you and me is something I won't want to assume but just take it that I have what you don't.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/919984620261749509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=919984620261749509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/919984620261749509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/919984620261749509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-boy-had-fun-with-syringe-for-todays.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-3707377850418217433</id><published>2008-10-26T02:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T02:41:27.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"DON'T KID YOURSELF"If you think I am kept in the dark.If you think I am going to pretend like everything is dandy and peachy while your ever indecisive mind is fondling on the past.STOP.I had enough of that.Seriously,it has NEVER been about you because that "era" has been long gone.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/3707377850418217433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=3707377850418217433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/3707377850418217433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/3707377850418217433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/10/dont-kid-yourself-if-you-think-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-2303852237338328615</id><published>2008-10-11T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T21:58:15.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"STOP"Before I start ranting and whining,let me get something straight.The previous post is not about me.Thanks to those who were really concerned and started to call me every single second*Ok bedek,its for the extra dramatic effect*,I really appreciate it.*Hugs*On a lighter note,I am bummed out at home with noone here to keep me company except for the four walls surrounding me.My family went to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/2303852237338328615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=2303852237338328615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/2303852237338328615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/2303852237338328615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/10/stop-before-i-start-ranting-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-4807750288583632958</id><published>2008-10-10T22:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T23:31:20.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"PARANOIA"Why do good things come to an end?Why promises and everything else could be forgotten just like that?Are sacrifices something that is could be shrug off and deemed as nothing?Is there any hope left?I don't want to lose what we have</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/4807750288583632958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=4807750288583632958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/4807750288583632958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/4807750288583632958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/10/paranoia-why-do-good-things-come-to-end.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-4750406020740183975</id><published>2008-09-29T14:01:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T23:49:53.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"OH MOMMA"I saw some colours on my mum's fingers for the first time."Ma,aper tu?"(Ma,what is that?)"Oh!Ni Inai"(Oh!This is Inai*which is something like Indian henna but its applied on fingers*)I somehow forsee my mum showing off to the makciks and soon after it becomes a craze like no other among them.Oh boy!The next line may seem rude to some people but my mum and I really casual about </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/4750406020740183975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=4750406020740183975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/4750406020740183975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/4750406020740183975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/09/oh-momma-i-saw-some-colours-on-my-mums.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-6720280179190586861</id><published>2008-09-26T14:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T14:13:19.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"TRUTH ABOUT MUA"Saw this on Sabrina page and I thought I have a go with it =):http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspxYour view on yourself:You are intelligent, honest and sweet. You are friendly to everybody and don't like conflict. Because you're so cheerful and fun people are naturally attracted to you and like to talk to you.The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:You are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/6720280179190586861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=6720280179190586861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/6720280179190586861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/6720280179190586861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/09/truth-about-mua-saw-this-on-sabrina.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-4526373089699091824</id><published>2008-09-25T14:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T15:18:07.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"ENOUGH IS ENOUGH"I realised why I am like this.This is because I am not making an effort to make my way up like in ITE.SO CHANGE HERE I COME!EMBRACE THE CHANGE!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/4526373089699091824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=4526373089699091824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/4526373089699091824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/4526373089699091824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/09/enough-is-enough-i-realised-why-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-8842799516285735065</id><published>2008-09-21T18:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T19:56:42.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"MATURE THEMED"This is not for the faint hearted or those who are 18 and below.If you are in any of these categories mentioned,please click the red X button on the right hand side of the page.Break fast with my RP-iansSomeone has a new haircut!=)Mark never smiles in photos,one day I oughta *secret* hehe =PSo after breafast,we went to follow Ryna to teach her "students" some dance steps while we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/8842799516285735065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=8842799516285735065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/8842799516285735065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/8842799516285735065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/09/mature-themed-this-is-not-for-faint.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-4344493878076230266</id><published>2008-09-21T17:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T18:45:39.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"MEMORIES"My previous break fast outings with the LOVESFrom the left:Hayat,Nana,Firdaus,Fatin,Mark,IndraThis is what we do when we are bored;CAMWHORE!The BestieYours TrulyFinally a smile from mark =PGlorious food!My pathetic nasi ayam.Our Indian Rojak *Yum*Milo Dinosaur *Roar*Mark and Nana's Kway Teow Goreng which I finished for them =PFir's Maggi Goreng,his all time favourite.Indra came abit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/4344493878076230266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=4344493878076230266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/4344493878076230266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/4344493878076230266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/09/memories-my-previous-break-fast-outings.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-8193225726366644264</id><published>2008-09-08T20:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T22:06:59.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"THE LIFE AND TIMES OF"The things I realised while working as a cashier.It made me come up with a lists of somethings I hate and loveLOVES:Adorable kids:These little critters would make the most dullest person's day.They never failed to put a smile on my face with their antics.Chatty customers:Just yesterday,one of my customers made a remark about the woman infront of her using plastic bags </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/8193225726366644264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=8193225726366644264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/8193225726366644264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/8193225726366644264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/09/life-and-times-of-things-i-realised.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-905987540575058230</id><published>2008-09-05T21:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T00:36:20.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"NOT FOR THE FAINT-HEARTED"Have you been to the same place for more than 3 times in one day?He asked me out so I skipped class yet again.Upon reaching early,he asked me to wait for him at the library.Which I did,for almost 3 hours.I swear my butt cracked.When he finally showed up,I found out the reason he was late.He went back to dream land.We managed to talk and settle the disagreement between </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/905987540575058230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=905987540575058230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/905987540575058230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/905987540575058230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/09/not-for-faint-hearted-have-you-been-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-7577844006992800164</id><published>2008-09-04T21:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T21:58:59.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I AM A HORRIBLE MONSTER"For the first time,my heart began to thumpFor the first time,I began to realiseHow a few words can really knock my senses How it can change the way I see you in my eyes</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/7577844006992800164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=7577844006992800164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/7577844006992800164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/7577844006992800164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-am-horrible-monster-for-first-timemy.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-4123584943662536139</id><published>2008-08-28T17:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T22:27:05.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"PAPPY!I BEEN TAGGED!"1.The person who tagged you is : Adam2.Your relationship with him/her is :LOVE3. Your five impression of him/her :Extremely good in this thing called English,Cute,Funny,Intelligent and works out ALOT!4. The most memorable thing he/she had done for you :Bought 12 red rosed and one pink one for our anniversary5. The most memorable thing he/she said to you :Angel =)6.If he/she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/4123584943662536139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=4123584943662536139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/4123584943662536139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/4123584943662536139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/08/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-6586494362270365422</id><published>2008-08-25T22:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T21:59:33.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"CAPTIONLESS"This is how my life is right now,Work,Work,Work,Work,Work,eat,Work,Work,Work,Work,Work,sleep,Work,WorkDepressing isn't it?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/6586494362270365422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=6586494362270365422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/6586494362270365422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/6586494362270365422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/08/captionless-this-is-how-my-life-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-6191005401864254226</id><published>2008-08-20T22:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T22:50:33.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"AS WE CRUMBLING DOWN"As the sun setsWe are no more than just a friendThis oath that bounded us together Will forever remain in our heartsUntil god knows when?That's aside:HAPPY 20TH BIRTHDAY YOU!Toys,sheer happiness and excruciating long hours here I come!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/6191005401864254226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=6191005401864254226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/6191005401864254226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/6191005401864254226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/08/as-we-crumbling-down-as-sun-sets-we-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-4681462896981984416</id><published>2008-08-15T20:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T20:53:25.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"AND I SWEAR"Wanna know what I have been up to lately?I been finding a way to send mass emails to my fellow Replug members and its not an easy feat.Tons of names=tons of confusion.First the Outlook failed on me after typing my "Oh-so-long" message.Then thought of adding them on MSN but it will take forever to finish.Finally,I send it through hotmail.If this doesn't work I don't know what will.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/4681462896981984416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=4681462896981984416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/4681462896981984416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/4681462896981984416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/08/and-i-swear-wanna-know-what-i-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-4761341917581387553</id><published>2008-08-14T21:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T22:38:46.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"MONEY MAKES THE WORLD GO ROUND"The place where the inner child in me seeks is where I went to find a job.After filling in my details,my friend who recommend me this job says that they will contact us when we are needed to go for an interview.After that dreadful interview for a position in Metro I really hope I nail this one *Cross fingers*I feel like F*******</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/4761341917581387553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=4761341917581387553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/4761341917581387553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/4761341917581387553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/08/money-makes-world-go-round-place-where.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-3159668978252979461</id><published>2008-08-13T21:28:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T22:26:41.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"UNSETTLED"Heart's achingHead's hurtingWondering if this is right?Then why the sudden "tears-bursting" at night?It's funny how this that brings happinessCan really hurt.On the the lighter note, I was invited to Darling's class fishing-slash-bbq outing at East Coast Park:Wonder what is beyond that horizon?Boys will be boysLove,love.loveThe cat who frequently comes and go.This reminds me of FatinWe</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/3159668978252979461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=3159668978252979461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/3159668978252979461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/3159668978252979461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/08/unsettled-hearts-aching-heads-hurting.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-6940408533477543668</id><published>2008-08-12T23:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T00:31:39.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"GOODBYE BUT IT'S NOT THE END"As the clock strikes,We are no more than strangers now,What used to link us all as one is now in the past.I'm going to miss class W15F a whole lot!Especially my Darlings =).I am abit excited,nervous about how my new class would be like but I hope I won't get thrown at the furthest block or else I would come even later than usual.PS to my Darlings:Let's go buka </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/6940408533477543668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=6940408533477543668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/6940408533477543668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/6940408533477543668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/08/goodbye-but-its-not-end-as-clock.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-3076298670603432307</id><published>2008-08-11T22:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T23:03:56.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"BEST DAY EVER"One more day to holidays.It is also one more day to next semester and changing of class.Enterprise class today was awesome.This is why:Doesn't it look tempting?So many cups,so little ice cream =(To Ria:Sempat pose =)Our ice cream "Supervisor" hard at work =PFinally,the long awaited =)My Presie to my two favourite Darlings =)Ria and IndahI'm going to miss my two Darlings of W15F </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/3076298670603432307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=3076298670603432307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/3076298670603432307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/3076298670603432307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/08/best-day-ever-one-more-day-to-holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</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-5594176.post-3194743110905233283</id><published>2008-08-10T16:40:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T18:14:21.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"GONE WITH THE OLD, AND HERE COMES THE NEW!"I'm back!It's been a while since I blogged again,thanks to my itchy hands.I seriously don't know where to start as there are SO many things to talk about.Well,I guess you just have to watch this space =)The view outside my window was simply sensational that I just had to!=)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/feeds/3194743110905233283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594176&amp;postID=3194743110905233283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/3194743110905233283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594176/posts/default/3194743110905233283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analyse-this.blogspot.com/2008/08/gone-with-old-and-here-comes-new-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Nur Esna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11999444219768137416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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