<?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-1975317578720290795</id><updated>2012-02-17T06:08:22.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarah Rax</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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border="0" src="http://i1084.photobucket.com/albums/j420/raxdreamscape/DSC_0024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1084.photobucket.com/albums/j420/raxdreamscape/DSC_0023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we should run, my love. run to somewhere like a ...perhaps a carnival ☺&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-4757955889808238697?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/4757955889808238697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=4757955889808238697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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loml/ le quevario</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1084.photobucket.com/albums/j420/raxdreamscape/anigif2.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1084.photobucket.com/albums/j420/raxdreamscape/anigif4.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1084.photobucket.com/albums/j420/raxdreamscape/anigif-2.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1084.photobucket.com/albums/j420/raxdreamscape/anigif3.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my favourite people in the entire history of the whole galaxy :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-8643598320615655748?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/8643598320615655748/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-1980055621224988695</id><published>2011-08-14T12:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T12:18:23.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the socially awkward dreamer is back. oh well.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1084.photobucket.com/albums/j420/raxdreamscape/DSC_0284.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...so look who's back, young and alive. it was a temporary escape after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-1980055621224988695?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-3224257912621413417</id><published>2011-05-01T23:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T00:15:31.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i could use somebody and you could be somebody</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1084.photobucket.com/albums/j420/raxdreamscape/DSC_1156.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fifth&lt;/strong&gt;. thank you for the beautiful gift, dear :) i'll treasure it, that's for sure. xoxo. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-3224257912621413417?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-7932935374167887672</id><published>2011-04-30T23:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T00:09:14.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because i wanna remember the places that we left</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1084.photobucket.com/albums/j420/raxdreamscape/DSC_1186.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1084.photobucket.com/albums/j420/raxdreamscape/DSC_1189.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1084.photobucket.com/albums/j420/raxdreamscape/DSC_1191.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1084.photobucket.com/albums/j420/raxdreamscape/DSC_1193.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1084.photobucket.com/albums/j420/raxdreamscape/DSC_1160.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1084.photobucket.com/albums/j420/raxdreamscape/DSC_1171.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1084.photobucket.com/albums/j420/raxdreamscape/DSC_1163.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tonight, we'll be whoever we like. tonight, we'll leave our troubles behind.&lt;br /&gt;tonight, in other we'll hide. tonight will be alright :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-7932935374167887672?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/7932935374167887672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-2635297440817195969</id><published>2011-04-24T03:22:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T17:28:04.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i could watch you for a lifetime. you're my favourite movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/anigif-13.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no one else will have me like you do. no one else will have me, only you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodnight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;@shnlmhd&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;^3^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-2635297440817195969?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/2635297440817195969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=2635297440817195969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/2635297440817195969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/2635297440817195969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-could-watch-you-for-lifetime-youre-my.html' title='i could watch you for a lifetime. you&apos;re my favourite movie'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-8483430597398188042</id><published>2011-04-15T20:40:00.024+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T18:12:36.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rainy day/cold milk/songs/tripod stand/dslr/bestfriends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/anigif-12.gif" /&gt; &lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/anigif3.gif" /&gt; &lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/anigif1-1.gif" /&gt; &lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/anigif2.gif" /&gt; &lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_6767.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_6754.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_6753.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_6713.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_6723.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_6854.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes, it's quite obvious that amai crashed at my place. she brought along her dslr,&lt;br /&gt;so we can't help but to *&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sigh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* take pictures. hees :3 these are some of the pictures taken v(^__^)v&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-8483430597398188042?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/8483430597398188042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=8483430597398188042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/8483430597398188042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/8483430597398188042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2011/04/4eva.html' title='rainy day/cold milk/songs/tripod stand/dslr/bestfriends'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-1890389070622908790</id><published>2011-04-08T16:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T16:04:55.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>harro me want tuh be yer flend. me wuv pacman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/205551_1975360390538_1438937848_2288332_2999408_n-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br&gt; HAHAHAHA HOW DISTURBING CAN THIS GET? OH MY GOD *&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-1890389070622908790?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1890389070622908790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=1890389070622908790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/1890389070622908790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/1890389070622908790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2011/04/harro-me-want-tuh-be-yer-flend-me-wuv.html' title='harro me want tuh be yer flend. me wuv pacman'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-8209639357209131187</id><published>2011-04-06T21:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T21:41:19.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>she was a genius of sadness, immersing herself in it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/anigif-10.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just something to make my blog look ...&lt;em&gt;alive&lt;/em&gt;. trololol! i love my boyfriend. bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-8209639357209131187?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/8209639357209131187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=8209639357209131187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/8209639357209131187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/8209639357209131187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2011/04/she-was-genius-of-sadness.html' title='she was a genius of sadness, immersing herself in it'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-4895832466270546707</id><published>2011-03-17T18:22:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T17:47:33.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i know how you feel, i really do. hang in there.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...and so i walked pass a pair of angry lovebirds on my way home.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;they were quarelling, but the girl was calm and composed. she then said,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"yknow what my problem is? my problem is that i tend to expect too much from you, from people around me..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-4895832466270546707?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/4895832466270546707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=4895832466270546707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/4895832466270546707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/LOML.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0047-horz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;livin' my life. i come to realise that it's not that i don't have any inspiration to blog. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've got all the time in the world. but i just choose &lt;strong&gt;not to&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-8111070720593999079?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' 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Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-4993966061465573686</id><published>2011-03-07T18:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T18:56:08.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no honey, don't worry. no bad dreams for you tonight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0284.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0285-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0283.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this dreamcatcher has been chillin' on my bedroom window for a good 14 years already.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;these pictures were taken on a lazy sunday afternoon. in bed, with a nikon d90.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-4993966061465573686?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/4993966061465573686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=4993966061465573686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-2475094237191001281</id><published>2011-02-26T22:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T22:57:30.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>clap your hands if you want some more!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0310.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0314.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0311-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0315.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0321.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0327.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4E5'10 first ever class outing yesterday. good food, good weather, good company. &lt;strong&gt;man, i love 'em kids!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my girls and i left earlier and headed off to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;somewhere&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (&lt;em&gt;intended to sound mysterious&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cabbed home with the girls. midnight fare. i love my girls, always :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-2475094237191001281?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/2475094237191001281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=2475094237191001281&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/2475094237191001281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/2475094237191001281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2011/02/clap-your-hands-if-you-want-some-more.html' title='clap your hands if you want some more!'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-6647858898980907825</id><published>2011-02-20T13:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T14:14:16.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're the type of boy i like to give too much till it's enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_02871.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it wasn't a good week for me. but hey, tomorrow marks the start of a new week.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i've got alot of things to look forward to. have a good sunday everyone :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-6647858898980907825?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/6647858898980907825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=6647858898980907825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/6647858898980907825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/6647858898980907825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-wanna-remember-places-that-we-left.html' title='you&apos;re the type of boy i like to give too much till it&apos;s enough'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-7294550282462749241</id><published>2011-02-18T23:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T14:10:49.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i was too weak to give in, too strong to lose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/plane-horz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is someone getting the best of you? has someone taken away your faith? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've got another confession, my friend. i'm no fool. i'm getting tired of starting again. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's a cruel thing you never know all the ways i tried. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was too weak to give in, too strong to lose. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i swear i'll never give in. i refuse. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-7294550282462749241?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/7294550282462749241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-2366318050722712938</id><published>2011-02-17T19:10:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T20:46:52.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and he's thinking of what sarah said: love is watching someone die. so who's gonna watch you die?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_2068.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello. if there were to be a reason why i haven't been updating my blog, it has to be that my inspiration to update &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it has run &lt;strong&gt;dry&lt;/strong&gt;. completely dry. dry like the sahara desert. or perhaps dry like your &lt;strong&gt;throat&lt;/strong&gt;. with all that phlegm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...i'm just sayin'&lt;/em&gt;. so much for &lt;em&gt;daily update&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;updating more than once a day&lt;/em&gt;. lol. alright tata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-2366318050722712938?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/2366318050722712938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=2366318050722712938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/2366318050722712938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;excessive use of this handsign, i know. le sigh~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_4042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...and i taught him to do it too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_4050.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_4045.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that ant shall die in spasm hawhawhaw!&lt;/em&gt; *&lt;em&gt;piak piak piak&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/anigif1.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the faces he asked me to make ~.~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/anigif-11.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bowling + lunch + a walk in the park.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wuv you to bits and pieces shnl ♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-1091371971421857?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1091371971421857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=1091371971421857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/1091371971421857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/1091371971421857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-stuck-on-boy-who-fills-me-with-joy.html' title='haven&apos;t you heard? i&apos;m stuck on a boy who fills me with joy.'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-5438125826711596060</id><published>2011-02-05T20:01:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T21:01:14.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>got no need for the fancy things. the attention that it brings.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/Picture0005-horz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'cause if you're not really here, then i don't want to be idle. i wanna be next to you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hi i'm furious. well, i &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt;. you see, it's a saturday and shnl's not in singapore till tomorrow. so i got pretty much restless and bored at home. i thought of going out to get some stuffs for my bedroom. i was already hyped up and in the damned mood to go out and then ...&lt;strong&gt;BAM!&lt;/strong&gt; shops are closed. &lt;strong&gt;EGADS!!&lt;/strong&gt; like freakin' &lt;em&gt;c-l-o-s-e-&lt;strong&gt;t&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. okay no, &lt;em&gt;c-l-o-s-e-&lt;strong&gt;d&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. i literally felt my insides sinking. help me mamasita! i went completely bonkers on twitter and facebook. ugh, shove that aside already. i'll be getting my allowance tomorrow. yippeee! and i'll be meeting shnl next week. double the happiness! *&lt;em&gt;claps hands&lt;/em&gt;* and oh, i've already gotten myself a new coloured smile. it's pink and orange now. no more of that boring blue and yellow smile. yayyy! anddddd, i made a new friend today. she's from across the border. her name's qaisara =) cheers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-5438125826711596060?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/5438125826711596060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=5438125826711596060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-654640184753157259</id><published>2011-02-03T14:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T14:14:42.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what did the bee say to the other bee? i'm bee-zy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_2059-tile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bzzzzzzz, imma busy bumble bee. school's cool, despite not having bffaes with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but that don't matter since i get to see amai, aidil and also siti on every friday =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-7670977645786043928</id><published>2011-01-19T01:30:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T01:38:07.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because i'll be counting unicorns to sleep every night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0126.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0121-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"mum can i not go to school? i want to draw unicorns and giraffes in the swimming pool."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-7670977645786043928?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/7670977645786043928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=7670977645786043928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/7670977645786043928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/7670977645786043928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2011/01/because-ill-be-counting-unicorns-to.html' title='because i&apos;ll be counting unicorns to sleep every night'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-2408078328330397848</id><published>2011-01-18T23:17:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T01:56:51.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>did the sun rise from the west or the east this morning?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0131.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) date with amai in the afternoon. pizza hut - her treat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) &lt;strong&gt;WE GOT BALLOONS!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; like pink and turquoise =')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) two best friends laughing while walking around - &lt;em&gt;bad news&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4) i bumped into this evil-looking woman who gave me a killer glare. alah =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5) crashed at my place after that - &lt;strong&gt;FEELIN' SO FLY LIKE A GSIKH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6) we laughed so hard while reading the 'book of silly jokes'. we underestimated that shit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7) videos of us, &lt;em&gt;as always&lt;/em&gt;. run abit, skip abit, spin abit, sing abit, laugh abit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;amai: knock knock!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sarah: who's there?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;amai: bennin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sarah: bennin who?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;amai: bennin hell.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;----------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sarah: knock knock!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;amai: who's there?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sarah: little old lady.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;amai: little old lady who?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sarah: i didn't know you could yodel.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;amai: *&lt;em&gt;reads an article about Judgement day&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;sarah: sooooo....?&lt;br /&gt;amai: it says if the sun rises from the west and sets on the east, the End will come.&lt;br /&gt;sarah: oh yea, that.&lt;br /&gt;amai: SO DID THE SUN RISE FROM THE WEST OR EAST THIS MORNING?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;sarah: AMAI YOU ARE BEING PARANOID!!! STOP IT!!&lt;br /&gt;amai: *&lt;em&gt;types on google: &lt;strong&gt;from where did the sun rise this morning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?*&lt;br /&gt;sarah: HAHAHAHAHA. THAT'S SO VAGUE.&lt;br /&gt;amai: I DON'T CARE. VERY PARANOID NOW. &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-2408078328330397848?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/2408078328330397848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=2408078328330397848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/2408078328330397848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/2408078328330397848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2011/01/did-sun-rise-from-west-or-east-this.html' title='did the sun rise from the west or the east this morning?'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-4536527382042943481</id><published>2011-01-18T02:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T02:17:48.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hold my hand, i'm gonna take you inside my space</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L7yRo44cIJg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L7yRo44cIJg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="450"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;room tour or what ever these things are called. &lt;strong&gt;HOLD UP!&lt;/strong&gt; first of all, you need to know&lt;br /&gt;that i was &lt;strong&gt;requested&lt;/strong&gt; to do this room tour thing by quite a number of &lt;em&gt;mysterious people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;on my formspring. so yea, &lt;em&gt;enjoy&lt;/em&gt;? LOL!!!! it isn't that good i know. i tried. &lt;em&gt;meh&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s. I &lt;strong&gt;JUST&lt;/strong&gt; LIKE &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;JUST JUST&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; GOT MYSELF THIS REALLY COOL UNICORN THING!!!&lt;br /&gt;there are like 8 of 'em stringed unicorns, &lt;strong&gt;MULTI-COLOURED&lt;/strong&gt; ='D so pretty sigh.&lt;br /&gt;but sadly, this video was taken a day before i bought it =/ so yea..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-4536527382042943481?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/4536527382042943481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=4536527382042943481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/4536527382042943481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/4536527382042943481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-was-requested-dont-hate.html' title='hold my hand, i&apos;m gonna take you inside my space'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-5022081643122240199</id><published>2011-01-13T17:29:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T01:28:20.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you are the best thing summer gave me. better than silence and no school, no curfew and no rules.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1991.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hello mello jello. my afternoon was spent wisely. i finally got to clean my bedroom without &lt;strong&gt;ANY&lt;/strong&gt; form of distractions - &lt;strong&gt;AT ALL&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;with the help of my mum that is&lt;/em&gt; hek hek hek. discovered my journals from past years. meh &lt;em&gt;indie&lt;/em&gt; LOL!!! and also alot of other cool things which i never thought existed. i also found my birthday card from mum when i was 4 years old (&lt;em&gt;when i was still adorable&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sweeeeet!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; my room's spanky clean naooo. i hope it'll stay this way for as long =') a whole box of memories under my study desk. i'll check on them every once in a while =) i'll be meeting shnl tomorrow. talk about meeting, i think my maid gets to meet her boyfriend more than i do. FML. oh well, i might be getting myself a new book. i feel the need to start reading again. i also feel the need to take my box of crayons out and doodle on shnl's arms♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-5022081643122240199?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/5022081643122240199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=5022081643122240199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/5022081643122240199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/5022081643122240199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2011/01/hello-mello-jello.html' title='you are the best thing summer gave me. better than silence and no school, no curfew and no rules.'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-484665129249536025</id><published>2011-01-12T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T17:29:06.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i win your heart with a wit-woo n___n</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;don't mind the poor image quality. stupid webcam. you failed me.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/anigif-9.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;well hello there. so yes, my wednesday evening was spent with &lt;strong&gt;this girl in the GIF above&lt;/strong&gt;. she totally missed my bus stop and got stranded at some expressway. crazy, what the heck was she thinking seriously? how could she possibly miss the blue blocks? and to think that it wasn't her first time coming over &gt;=( but itzakay, she got me my &lt;strong&gt;all-time favourite &lt;/strong&gt;vanilla milk tea. how thoughtful! =') ...&lt;em&gt;though the ice melted and it tasted like paper. and her supposedly ice blended chocolate which tasted like toothpaste&lt;/em&gt;. she also bought a bag of chips for the both of us to munch on. had lunch together. she did her JAE registration and all. yay amai! all the best! talked about everything under the sun. i gave her a cadbury chocolate and i ate it an hour after that. she flipped! cuz she was waiting for it to melt since it was out from the fridge. i was hella annoying justnow i don't know why &lt;em&gt;...or is it every single time&lt;/em&gt;? =( hmm. meh. &lt;strong&gt;i wuv chu amai&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;em&gt;awot awot&lt;/em&gt; =3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;amai: OMG RAH IS THAT MY CHOCOLATE?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sarah: *looks at her with half of the chocolate in mouth* *eyes glitter*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;amai: I WAS WAITING FOR IT TO MELT AND YOU ATE IT??!!! IT'S BEEN AN HOUR!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sarah: nah i give you half.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-484665129249536025?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/484665129249536025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=484665129249536025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/484665129249536025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/484665129249536025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2011/01/amai-and-sarah-sitting-on-tree.html' title='i win your heart with a wit-woo n___n'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-7883616704888231145</id><published>2011-01-11T20:16:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T21:06:52.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at that very moment, i watched my dreams all slip away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1987-horz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;family / bffaes / shnl / hamirul / happeh buddy / ruzzy / chris&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;that feeling of &lt;em&gt;watching all my dreams slip away&lt;/em&gt; just like that at that very moment. that feeling of &lt;em&gt;having this hopeless place inside my heart&lt;/em&gt;. that feeling of &lt;em&gt;utmost disappointment&lt;/em&gt; with no one but myself. put up a facade in the school hall when the fact is i could actually feel my insides tearing and how i felt the extreme need to just go all hysterical. i &lt;em&gt;should have&lt;/em&gt; given my all. yes, my head was filled with &lt;em&gt;i should haves&lt;/em&gt;. but i put a fullstop to all that and picked myself up right away. i'm really glad i prepared myself for the worst beforehand. &lt;strong&gt;rest assured, i'm moving on&lt;/strong&gt;. i've made my decision to repeat another year in school. i've spoken to the principal, the 2 teachers-in-charge and my form teacher yesterday and they were supportive of it. i'll be back in 4E. it won't be easy for me to adapt to a whole new environment but i know my motive of coming back and i'll stand by that. i've got more than enough people to guide me through the year and make sure that i won't even catch a glimpse behind. &lt;strong&gt;life goes on&lt;/strong&gt;. next week, i'll start afresh. &lt;em&gt;new everything&lt;/em&gt;. just watch me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-7883616704888231145?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/7883616704888231145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=7883616704888231145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/7883616704888231145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/7883616704888231145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2011/01/at-that-very-moment-i-watched-my-dreams.html' title='at that very moment, i watched my dreams all slip away'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-8064185652847997021</id><published>2011-01-05T16:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T17:56:57.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i never knew there was someone to make me come alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1594-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and till this day when everything breaks, you are the anchor that holds me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and that is why we'll always make it. i can read you. you're my favourite book.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-8064185652847997021?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/8064185652847997021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=8064185652847997021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/8064185652847997021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/8064185652847997021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-never-knew-there-was-someone-to-make.html' title='i never knew there was someone to make me come alive'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-1750514561052419010</id><published>2011-01-05T15:22:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T02:06:41.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yes i am aware that this post is five days late</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1597.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hello! i know this is a little too late but &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR&lt;/strong&gt;! celebrated the new year's eve at my place with the friends. had bbq and countless number of uno games. the last one was a killer cuz it lasted for about &lt;strong&gt;1.5 hours&lt;/strong&gt; and it was already &lt;strong&gt;6 in the cute morning&lt;/strong&gt;. those who finished the game earlier were already sleeping like a log except for siti and i. once the game was over, siti and i ran up to my bedroom and hit the bed. while the guys had to sleep at the living room like packed sardines &lt;em&gt;ha-ha&lt;/em&gt;. everyone had horlicks when they got up. happy times. i am supposed to meet mirul justnow in the afternoon but it's sucha shame that i was still asleep at that time. i deserve to be yelled at really &lt;em&gt;HAHA&lt;/em&gt;. oh yes, i'm planning to update my blog more than once per day (&lt;strong&gt;LOL!!&lt;/strong&gt;) and like on a daily basis. i don't know if that'll happen. please support me &lt;em&gt;lolwtfsarah&lt;/em&gt;. so yes, there will be another post after this. meh. and oh, so much for &lt;em&gt;updating-on-a-daily-basis&lt;/em&gt;, i'll be off for a vacation from &lt;strong&gt;tomorrow till sunday&lt;/strong&gt;. tsk. and wtf, results on &lt;em&gt;monday&lt;/em&gt;? =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-1750514561052419010?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1750514561052419010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=1750514561052419010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/1750514561052419010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/1750514561052419010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-am-aware-that-this-post-is-5-days.html' title='yes i am aware that this post is five days late'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-3888380112891165521</id><published>2010-12-24T02:14:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T00:22:33.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>go for a walk in the park cause you don't need anything</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1393.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1391.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1375.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh jello! as you can see, i am really lacking the inspiration and enthusiasm to blog anymore. besides, i don't think there's a single soul reading this &lt;em&gt;colourful-for-nothing&lt;/em&gt; blog. but that don't matter. with a facebook, twitter, formspring, family, bffaes and a boyfriend, what's the use of a blog anyhoos? &lt;strong&gt;damn that's mean&lt;/strong&gt;. oh well, i still haven't gotten myself a job &lt;strong&gt;LOL!!!&lt;/strong&gt; i'm a sucker really, i admit. but i did go for a job hunt. but then... &lt;em&gt;meh&lt;/em&gt;. what have i been doing all this while? i don't know. i did all sorts of random things but the best part is, i like &lt;strong&gt;every single random thing&lt;/strong&gt; i did. so yea, pretty much okay. recent pictures taken with brah. and there's a subway at taman jurong. so much easier for me to get my cookies. yipppeee! okay i'm out. buiiii! hold up. what are my plans for my friday i wonder. well i'm just looking forward to next week that's all =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-3888380112891165521?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/3888380112891165521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=3888380112891165521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/3888380112891165521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1408.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_6998.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;harluuuu! well, the reunion with the shuqun kids on monday was awesome! nizam and shahirah couldn't make it at the last minute due to certain reasons. nevertheless, everything went smoothly. love the picnic. love the company. love the weather though it rained. we catched up on a &lt;strong&gt;gazillion&lt;/strong&gt; of things. talked about everything under the sun, really. primary school life, secondary school life, love life, future life - all the different lives you want, you got it. &lt;em&gt;the afterlife wasn't in the list though.&lt;/em&gt; window-shopped. a game of uno. oh and there was this part when they talked about &lt;strong&gt;hitler and stanlin&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;whatever to those really&lt;/em&gt;. a helluva time with them. we'll be meeting again before we get our results in january hehe! love you guys, all of you. amazing people. well, homed late. alighted at redhill and took a cab home instead. &lt;em&gt;ka-ching&lt;/em&gt;! was surprised with 2 pieces of &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blue bills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on my study desk when i got home. thank you brah! haw haw haw :3 hi. i miss my &lt;u&gt;hello boy&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;em&gt;but then but then but then...&lt;/em&gt; tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow!!! *&lt;strong&gt;screeeeeeeeeams&lt;/strong&gt;* iz beaming now, iz beaminggg!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-2074074864429538689?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/2074074864429538689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-6291880246709850441</id><published>2010-12-09T23:26:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T00:42:47.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i can see alot of life in you. i can see alot of bright in you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1356.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1365.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;heluuuu! my december started really well. pure bliss. heh heh heh. but then again, life has its ups and downs. have been having terrible moodswings these days. i'm really lucky to have ash by my side especially at times like this :'&gt; i was so mean and out of place. negativity hit me hard. scary times, scary times. well he managed to brighten up my night with his usual self. luv luv luv C: i found treasures in a box placed ontop of my wardrobe recently. a box filled with childhood stuffs. i found alot of games that i used to play 24/7 back then. guess who?, boggle, monopoly junior, cluedo, game of life. imma happy turtle! :3 i've got a bag full of games naooooo! oh yea, chris called justnow. i see the light now, i seriously do. i just hope i'll get it really. fiesh and i are planning a sleepover at my place. i know fiesh misses lakeside :B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-6291880246709850441?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/6291880246709850441/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-6535340158618630056</id><published>2010-12-01T00:46:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T01:01:12.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>juice box, paper hat and a line of pixie stix</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1343.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've got so many colours in my new box in my hand. today i'm just gonna colour the sky. start with the blue, draw circular clouds. then with the green, i add the food for the cows. next with the red, i draw a house too small for any real person but that don't matter at all. brown bird with a triangular beak and i shall take the yellow for the legs with 3 lines for feet. a green car with circular headlights. bust out the scissors, i'm gonna bring this drawing to life. i wanna be the one there to&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;draw you pictures and play with your hair.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-6535340158618630056?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/6535340158618630056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=6535340158618630056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>i know you are just like me pa-da-da-da-pa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1129.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1186.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1173.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1218.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1221.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1262.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1290.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ssssh! we call is a secret sunday. started well and ended well. i love my bffaes C:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amai crashed at my place justnow. the usual. hek hek hek! siapa kena berus dengan dawai?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-6614200863118477928?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/6614200863118477928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=6614200863118477928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/6614200863118477928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/6614200863118477928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/11/watch-things-on-vcr-with-us.html' title='i know you are just like me pa-da-da-da-pa!'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-8699243510160838239</id><published>2010-11-25T22:13:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T23:02:57.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>guess who's back, back again, sarah's back, tell a friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hi. i'm back after being missing in action for 11 days or so. during these 11 days (&lt;em&gt;lol like as if i went for some motivational workshop or something&lt;/em&gt;), i realised that i can't ditch my blog for too long. i'm faithful to blogger since 2005. tumblr doesn't work for me. neither does livejournal or onsugar or &lt;em&gt;whatever-nonsense-we-have-these-days&lt;/em&gt;. oh well. &lt;strong&gt;so hi, i'm still jobless&lt;/strong&gt;. i don't even know what the heck have i been doing since the last paper. perhaps i was too busy trying to get back all the lost hours of proper sleep. i'll be watching HP7 tomorrow with nanoi. it'll be the second time for me. i remember laughing so hard to this certain scene in the theatre when everyone else was just giggling. ash was like trying so hard to cover my mouth :'&gt; takda maknanya okay. heh heh heh. well life's good thank you. cold night huh? C: there's just too many things that happened, i don't even know where to start. but i remember clearly how i felt and how things were. and no, i don't want any of that to repeat. it was too much, too much for someone like me to handle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-8699243510160838239?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/8699243510160838239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=8699243510160838239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/8699243510160838239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/8699243510160838239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/11/your-indie-rock-girl.html' title='guess who&apos;s back, back again, sarah&apos;s back, tell a friend'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-3077232499750195643</id><published>2010-11-14T13:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T13:49:31.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>like the rain on my windows late every night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/fikiran.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll be momentarily gone from sarahisonfire. i'll come back, most probably.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now let the whispering wind come lift me away. i watched your dreams all slip away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-3077232499750195643?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/3077232499750195643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=3077232499750195643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/3077232499750195643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/3077232499750195643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-gone-with-whispering-wind.html' title='like the rain on my windows late every night'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-1489616958763697527</id><published>2010-11-01T13:55:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T14:29:21.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and then i was reminded how to love again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0683-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey, you ought to know that i miss you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the one reason for the insecurities and paranoia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i've been gone for quite some time. hello there! been busy with the major examination. not saying that it've already ended though (&lt;em&gt;since i'm updating my blog&lt;/em&gt;). we're left with 2 more gruelling weeks and all of us can finally &lt;strong&gt;get a life&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;and i can finally meet ash again hek hek hek&lt;/em&gt; :B &lt;em&gt;wellicanmeethimtomorowactually&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;double :B&lt;/strong&gt; i swear these 3 weeks are horrific. my saturdays are spent at west coast macs with the happeh buddy. home late. parents left for japan yesterday and will be back this coming sunday. i miss them already! =( well, i'll be meeting fiesh later on for a study date at the place she've long abandoned. heh heh ^^ geography tomorrow. let's just hope there won't be any combined questions, ugh i hate those. i watched harry potter last night and i was totally glued to the screen. oh how they amuse me! &lt;em&gt;i think robert pattinson looked so good in goblet of fire &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(?!)&lt;/strong&gt; lol okay uhm yea i know right. lol i can't believe i ditched geography for that god damn show. i feel so good. oh come on, watching flying broomsticks and pink frogs are much more interesting than reading up on trees and finding out how their roots look like and what kind of fruits they bear. &lt;em&gt;likewhogivesashittothose?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-1489616958763697527?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1489616958763697527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=1489616958763697527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/1489616958763697527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/1489616958763697527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-was-reminded-how-to-love-again.html' title='and then i was reminded how to love again'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-1461395610499453098</id><published>2010-10-15T23:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T00:00:22.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>your light is ultraviolet. ultra. violet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/anigif-7.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tonight we'll be whoever we like. tonight we'll leave our troubles behind. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tonight in each other we hide. tonight will be alright.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-1461395610499453098?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1461395610499453098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=1461395610499453098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/1461395610499453098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/1461395610499453098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/10/your-light-is-ultraviolet.html' title='your light is ultraviolet. ultra. violet'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-2883319769425653284</id><published>2010-10-12T20:03:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T20:36:17.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and that night you put a crown on my head</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/editeda.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm stuck on a boy who fills me with joy :&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i just got myself a blue instax mini a couple of hours ago and i melted&lt;em&gt; instax&lt;/em&gt;taneously upon seeing it. like literally melted. it's so adorable and pretty. i'm really contented! i shall have fun with it with the bffaes, happeh buddy and ashinulul real soon♥. it's graduation day tomorrow. everyone's prepared for the comeback of the dslr(s). we're gonna smile till our gum go dry. there'll also be a pot luck with the class and all our subject teachers. it'll be a day to remember. officially marks the end of our secondary school life. we are happy kids forever. real boring as shit lesson. friend tells a darn good joke. laugh out loud. teacher looks at you. poker face. hahaha! oh well, just 14 more days to you know what. sense of urgency? hmm. oh well. i'm gonna be showing some tender loving care towards chemistry tonight. just chemistry and i. we'll create chemistry. chemistry notes, chemistry tys, chemistry textbook, chemistry guide. &lt;em&gt;mmmmm&lt;/em&gt; ~ B)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-2883319769425653284?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/2883319769425653284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=2883319769425653284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/2883319769425653284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/2883319769425653284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-put-crown-on-my-head.html' title='and that night you put a crown on my head'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-2603886988594088265</id><published>2010-10-09T23:59:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T18:48:55.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>balloons/colours/bffaes/birthday/candles/sunset ♥_♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0908.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0901.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0896.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0922.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0940.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1100.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;birthday wishes that made me smile throughout the ninth of october.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thank you, nice people. phonecalls, text messages, facebook and tweets ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we girls love our nails! i love mine! base+crack+coating = yellow and pink!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the most awesome birthday celebration with the bffaes! it was a total surprise. amai came over with big, helium balloons that made me so excited! euphoria! she brought me to places. we walked alot. strangers smiling, wishing me a happy birthday. esplanade. aidil appeared like magic. they ran away, leaving me there alone, with big balloons and a dslr. they came back, looking satisfied. escalator up to the rooftop. amai asked for my glasses. grabbed my hand. told me to shut my eyes tightly. led me through the rooftop. stumbled here and there. twirled. &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;/strong&gt; bffaes. the standard song. banners. oreo cheesecake. snacks. drinks. people smiling. 3 minutes to find something blue around the rooftop. found it. happy. sunset. family at night. thank you for the really awesome saturday, bffaes! i love each and everyone of you - &lt;strong&gt;fiesheye, amai, sha and aidil.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;EST &lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;RIENDS &lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;OREVER&lt;strong&gt; A&lt;/strong&gt;ND&lt;strong&gt; E&lt;/strong&gt;VER! let's not forget to thank ashinulul for the night before. simpsons. my sassy girl. the park. night sky. rambling conversation. yuna. lights. songs. blue watch =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-2603886988594088265?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/2603886988594088265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=2603886988594088265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/2603886988594088265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/2603886988594088265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/09/happy-sixteenth-birthday-sarah-rax.html' title='balloons/colours/bffaes/birthday/candles/sunset ♥_♥'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-6423001760306431616</id><published>2010-10-07T19:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T20:16:23.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye turquoise. hello violet and pink</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0850.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0851.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;before i rant on anything, i would like to inform all you lovely people&lt;br /&gt;that this turquoise metal thing of mine here has now changed to violet+pink! ♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so that's the gift from the happeh buddy. the favourite song painted into a comic strip. loving it. hello! i find today really really really long and draggy. lessons were alright though. fiesh and i have been doing quite a few bffs test recently. she failed the first few ones and i felt sad. hehe! it's just basically me putting my index finger in my stapler and see whether she'll stop me from pressing the thing down. the first time, it took her 3454645 hours to realise my finger was actually there. and by the time, my index finger was already busted. the second time, she tried to pull it away from my finger but she accidentally let the top part go and it sprung straight to my finger, which hurt even more =( she passed the last test though. BUT NEVERTHELESS, never the less je eh, i still love you. we don't need no tests. buat susah je! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-6423001760306431616?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/6423001760306431616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=6423001760306431616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/6423001760306431616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/6423001760306431616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/10/goodbye-turquoise-hello-violet-and-pink.html' title='goodbye turquoise. hello violet and pink'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-5108070365287618885</id><published>2010-10-05T21:50:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T22:14:39.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the bffaes, the happeh buddy and ashinulul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0767.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0769.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0757.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sunday was spent with &lt;strong&gt;the bffaes&lt;/strong&gt; at amai's place for the open-house. we were the first and the last to leave. we had one helluva time! pictures after pictures. videos after videos. saturday was spent with &lt;strong&gt;the happeh buddy&lt;/strong&gt;. thank you for the really awesome advanced birthday gift. the most epic yet sweetest moment. just a boy and just a girl. it'll be hung on my wall, that's for sure. happeh forever. dental appointment this thursday. new colour for the whole world to see. friday is gonna be the &lt;strong&gt;sarah and ashinulul day&lt;/strong&gt; heh heh! =) and yes, i am still busy with school-related things. school assignments, revisions, intensive classes till 7pm. 20 more days. time is passing too fast, it scares me. more people falling sick. studied too hard and the weather. it must be these two duos. graduation next week. too many things to worry about. i've been consuming all the junk foods in the world. tell me to stop please. oh dear me. well, goodnight all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-5108070365287618885?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/5108070365287618885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=5108070365287618885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/5108070365287618885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/5108070365287618885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/10/bffaes-happeh-buddy-and-ashinulul.html' title='the bffaes, the happeh buddy and ashinulul'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-5426107208427828496</id><published>2010-09-27T19:37:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T20:49:40.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the truth about cats and dogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/tellmed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haven't you heard? i'm stuck on a boy who fills me with joy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll make whirlpools and watch him sparkle. we'll make magic.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;imma change the colour of this &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;turquoise metal thing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; real soon. it's been a month and a day old. thank you for behaving and not giving me any ulcers or pain, you turquoise thing. yknow i'm contemplating the next colour for you. happy smile for you always =) time flies so fast today. i love how it's always raining during our intensive classes. no, not because we could sleep in between lessons, i swear. it's because it's so soothing and makes us all less restless. but for some undefined and confusing reason, a few of my classmates and i were rather restless justnow during math. perhaps it was the monotonous teacher. hmm. class phototaking tomorrow! informal shot shall be really really informal. and let's all run to the camera for the fun shot! gonna be super epic. and we already warned the ones who spoilt last year's class picture, to not spoil it again this year. hahahaha. those eyes better be looking at the lens and not somewhere else. you dreamers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/giraffes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OHMYGOD LOOK AT THIS!!! GIRAFFES!! DANCING?!?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I MADE THIS AS MY WALLPAPER FOR MY PHONE. SO CUTE!! ♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-5426107208427828496?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/5426107208427828496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=5426107208427828496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/5426107208427828496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/5426107208427828496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/09/hanging-on-telephone.html' title='the truth about cats and dogs'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-4480416786864024124</id><published>2010-09-24T20:43:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T19:30:26.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>now hello there square one here i come</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0709.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0718.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0700.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hello honey bees. i have been busy these days. intensive classes results to going home later than usual. going home later than usual results to a very lethargic sarah. a very lethargic sarah results to a change in body clock. a change in body clock results to&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMG THERE ARE 3 KITTENS OUTSIDE MY HOUSE NOW :O&lt;/strong&gt; hi, i'm back. so as i was saying ... &lt;em&gt;hmm hang on&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;what was i saying again?&lt;/em&gt; oh forget it. oh well, i went for the latern festival with amirul 2 days ago. we were in total awe. awestruck as some might call it. everything was beautiful. pretty lanterns, pretty candles, pretty lights, pretty colours. happy people everywhere. how can they not be when everything was just so colourful?! just like the lights from my blue watch =') imma go there with the happeh buddy tomorrow. so much for hitting the books. it'll be fun muahaha! i'll turn nocturnal tonight. oh which reminds me! i tuned in to MJ12 last night without having ash to accompany me! he must be proud of me, MUST. i feel like i'm the best damn thing. i feel like karipap. i feel like f-yeah. i feel good, so fine =')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;on msn, when we were still at home&lt;/em&gt; ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sarah: okay i just got out from the shower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amirul: hey i don't think there'll be any fireworks =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM* &lt;strong&gt;FIREWORKS!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amirul: FUCK, GET OUT OF THE HOUSE. NOW. I MEET YOU NOW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-4480416786864024124?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/4480416786864024124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=4480416786864024124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/4480416786864024124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/4480416786864024124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/09/square-one-here-i-come.html' title='now hello there square one here i come'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-475938388355248951</id><published>2010-09-24T19:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T21:32:48.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>find distractions, feel distracted, get distracted</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;let's just forget the disappointment and conquer the world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's easy to find distractions and easy to get distracted.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-475938388355248951?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/475938388355248951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=475938388355248951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/475938388355248951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/475938388355248951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/09/find-distractions-feel-distracted-get.html' title='find distractions, feel distracted, get distracted'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-250418725726007039</id><published>2010-09-18T23:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T17:17:41.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy colours on a happy saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0556.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0553.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0558.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0560.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0561.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0562.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;saturday, saturday, happy saturday. well i had classes in the morning. biology, geography and social studies back-to-back. it was a drag at first but it turned out to be alright after all. shared lays chips with cass during geography. classmates love my robot fan, that's for sure. bought subway cookies before heading home. white chocolate and m&amp;amp;ms. nom nom nom. i should really stop spending my money on food, &lt;em&gt;should really stop&lt;/em&gt;. been eating too much these days. hari raya is partially at fault. the other half of it, i've only got myself to blame. &lt;strong&gt;sigh!&lt;/strong&gt; so yea, these bunch of kids came over for raya justnow. don't ask why amirul and i were the only 2 sitting on the chairs in the last 3 pictures, cause i really don't know. &lt;strong&gt;happy, vibrant colours&lt;/strong&gt;. great saturday. goodnight. i am so darn tired. like always. mana ashnul ni! oh tu dia hehe =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-250418725726007039?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/250418725726007039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=250418725726007039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/250418725726007039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/250418725726007039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/09/happy-colours-and-happy-saturday.html' title='happy colours on a happy saturday'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-1887585488740895790</id><published>2010-09-16T20:43:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T21:22:34.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll stop the world and melt with youuuu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0490.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/anigif-6.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;may peace be upon you! today is the &lt;strong&gt;best thursday&lt;/strong&gt; i've ever had with my classmates and bffaes, i swear. we had a picnic in class after school. we had chocolate chip cookie dough, chocolate macadamia, truckloads of chips, kueh raya, pocky, collon and drinks! we are total junkies. and the best part was, we had all these right before our intensive lesson. but what the heck, we had one helluva time. &lt;em&gt;ah then after that 39 more days to olevel&lt;/em&gt;. anti-climax ttm. oh well, hanged out with the bffaes right after intensive lessons. on a hunt for amai's mum's birthday gift. &lt;strong&gt;HANG ON!&lt;/strong&gt; look at the pictures above! it's a freakin' portable fan. it's so cute i just had to purchase it =') i'm so using it tomorrow in class. besides, the weather's really unpredictable these days. and ooo yea! i'll be having home-baked pizzas in the early morning tomorrow! =D we are both happeh friends. happeh friends eat pizzas in the morning. and no, no chilli please and thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you make me feel that everything is going right and that i can go to sleep tonight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i'll wake up to your voice, down blankets and pillow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-1887585488740895790?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1887585488740895790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=1887585488740895790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/1887585488740895790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/1887585488740895790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/09/from-head-to-toe-we-match-you-know.html' title='i&apos;ll stop the world and melt with youuuu'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-5569091168455160311</id><published>2010-09-14T18:35:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T22:52:03.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you turned me into somebody loved</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0312.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0311.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;rain turns the sand into mud. wind turns the trees into bone. stars turning high up above. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we never said what we were dreaming of, but you turned me into somebody loved =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hello! i've ditched my blog big time, haven't i? have been lacking the inspiration (&lt;em&gt;like again&lt;/em&gt;) to update this blog of mine. many things happened while i was gone - both good and bad. a chirpy blue girl i am. i was having the time of my life, trust me on this. like that encounter with a dog &lt;strong&gt;in&lt;/strong&gt; the library. yes, &lt;strong&gt;in&lt;/strong&gt; the library. monday was shit. it was horrible. from the start of the day till the end. but hey, i've picked myself up and i'll just let it go. &lt;strong&gt;i.am.strong&lt;/strong&gt;. i'm really thankful to have such wonderful and beautiful friends to always be there for me, all the time. life goes on anyway! =D and yes, i woke up early this morning to anticipate a better day. and true enough, it was indeed a good day. the bffaes and shnul muhd =) hi, my right arm's bruised all thanks to that pinch i asked from sha. i needed a pinch as i was really really sleepy during math justnow. her pinch made me wide awake from 2.45pm up till now. thanks je sha. buat susah je sha eh seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-5569091168455160311?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/5569091168455160311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-7910503411320193523</id><published>2010-09-13T18:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T19:25:17.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is a very late and improper entry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0350.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0349.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know it's late but what the heck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll miss ramadhan, no doubt. next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-7910503411320193523?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/7910503411320193523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=7910503411320193523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/7910503411320193523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/7910503411320193523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/09/very-late-and-improper-entry.html' title='this is a very late and improper entry'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-2055963388777275415</id><published>2010-09-02T15:26:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T16:38:13.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're a part-time lover and a full-time friend =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0025.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hi, hi and hi. this turquoise metal thing is finally a week old! =D i bought my &lt;strong&gt;cadbury top deck &lt;/strong&gt;and&lt;strong&gt; mrs fields rainbow chocolate chip cookies&lt;/strong&gt; justnow. life is indeed worth living =') last paper today and it ended at 9am. took a bus ride to nowhere with the bffaes. we love long bus rides! so basically we ended up at paya lebar. took the train back to the west. no lifers really. we had fun. aidil was being an ass in the train &lt;strong&gt;HAHA&lt;/strong&gt;. his killer faces and hints from a distance really killed me. i kept pulling my face and pinching my ownself, just to stop myself from laughing. i presume fiesh and amai were clueless about what's going on at that point of time. it's freakin' hard to control a hysterical laughter. put yesterday's scene at the library for example. adi's nigga lips. and when astarof made that horny tree face joke. we all went from a giggle, to a chuckle and to a hysterical laughter. it was awful. we had our moment. we feel guilty after that. self-reflections, guys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-2055963388777275415?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/2055963388777275415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=2055963388777275415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/2055963388777275415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/2055963388777275415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/09/youre-part-time-lover-and-full-time.html' title='you&apos;re a part-time lover and a full-time friend =)'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-1673965960623955849</id><published>2010-08-29T16:34:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T19:56:00.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hellomynameissarahandicanthelpbutmumble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;herro to all. so today is the 3rd day of having this turquoise metal thing inside my mouth. i was given a whole list of nonsense i couldn't eat =( and sad to say, that list of nonsense consists of the daily nonsense i love eating. this is so depressing =( i am &lt;u&gt;and&lt;/u&gt; will be a mumble girl for this whole week or so. adi enjoys this because he'll have a friend of his own species, a mumbler. &lt;em&gt;only that his is for good, mine is temporary.&lt;/em&gt; hello. i created a twitter account recently. all thanks to ash and ruzzy. i've gotten the hang of it, i think hehe. &lt;strong&gt;i shall tweet all day long!!!&lt;/strong&gt; ^___^ my hair have grown longer and i like it. and mmm, it smells of honeydew. so shiok! i gotta start revising for tomorrow's papers. numbers numbers numbers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we could leave. i'll dim the stars, we'll steal away from here. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we'll run so fast and so far. we'll burn up these streets. our mystery complete.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-1673965960623955849?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1673965960623955849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=1673965960623955849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/1673965960623955849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/1673965960623955849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/08/mumble-bumble-fumble-cumble.html' title='hellomynameissarahandicanthelpbutmumble'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-4523478787743637218</id><published>2010-08-25T22:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T07:31:51.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we are all made of stars, my friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I FEEL SO COMPLETE, SO SO COMPLETE =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;family, bffaes, morning star, blue watch hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/anigif-5.gif" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hello ladybugs. i got myself a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; watch 2 days ago and i'm still amazed by its really awesome lights. amai would know how this feels. it have got happy&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blue&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;green&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yellow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pink&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lights. i can choose to have only one light or to have all lights lighting up at once! isn't it just so brilliant? =') makes me feel so happy to check the time at night or whenever it's dark. i know right. d&amp;amp;t and biology papers today were a killer. no kidding. shan't brood about it. english oral the other day was awesome. smiley smile smile. i'm currently doing the contents for my presentation boards. what a bummer. it worries me though, in a way. and oh, turquoise smile tomorrow =) everyone's in for the surprise hehe. i'm excited! can you tell? =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-4523478787743637218?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/4523478787743637218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=4523478787743637218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/4523478787743637218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/4523478787743637218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/08/we-are-all-made-of-stars-my-friend.html' title='we are all made of stars, my friend'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-9221610562673341507</id><published>2010-08-22T21:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T21:25:00.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>something random turned into something awesome</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_016312-tile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_01621-tile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hello bad sunday&lt;/strong&gt;. witnessed &lt;em&gt;4 minutes of magic&lt;/em&gt; at kent ridge park when the sun sets and disappears into the horizon. lighten up sarah. it certainly isn't my day today, from the minute i woke up till now. these feelings i can't decipher. had a hard time trying to absorb the social studies notes given. all i need now is milk, oreos, a pint of chocolate chip cookie dough and a darn good sleep. i shall be an absolute glutton tonight. i shall be selfish. i shall be egocentric &gt;=) don't hate though. this will be only for tonight. i need my bffaes. i need my &lt;em&gt;morning star random awesome super something&lt;/em&gt; ashinulul. and haha i created a new blog recently. sarahisonfire will still be updated as per normal though. goodnight =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've been secretly falling apart unseen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i don't know if i'll survive in this magical land i hide behind your eyes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-9221610562673341507?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/9221610562673341507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=9221610562673341507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/9221610562673341507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/9221610562673341507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/08/something-random-turned-into-something.html' title='something random turned into something awesome'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-1575951911987497152</id><published>2010-08-15T21:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T22:50:05.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if you keep on asking, i'll pour this peanut packing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/39795_1385333990221_1138150542_30911429_7360295_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's amai's sixteenth :-) a birthday girl like you shouldn't be worrying or getting too upset about whatever that happened last night. it was a bad night, i know. i'm glad i managed to make you feel better. i shall see you tomorrow! hmm, my saturday was alright. had d&amp;amp;t and photoshoot. ivory beauty. playing with lights. chris and the crew are really awesome people. sunday's gonna leave me soon. oh lookie! monday's coming! intensive classes will begin. dental appointment tomorrow. i shall excuse myself from tomorrow's math class. chop chilli chop! alright, i have this really strong urge to rewrite my social studies essay. my handwriting was atrocious as i was rushing to finish it up. bummer. goodnight mushrooms :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hoping for the best, just hoping nothing happens.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hope this won't be temporary. my morning star.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-1575951911987497152?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1575951911987497152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=1575951911987497152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/1575951911987497152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/1575951911987497152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-you-keep-on-asking-ill-pour-this_15.html' title='if you keep on asking, i&apos;ll pour this peanut packing'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-4199631172419973548</id><published>2010-08-12T22:08:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T18:41:48.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and now that's my kind of jagung</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_2270.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hello! i've been really cheerful and lively these days. so are the bffaes, especially fiesh and amai. smiley smile smile :-) i went for my dental appointment justnow. that moment of anticipation really killed me. i was prepared for the worst. but lucky me, there was no pain at all. &lt;strong&gt;injections and extraction&lt;/strong&gt;. the dentist called me a strong girl hehe. &lt;em&gt;indeed&lt;/em&gt;. the next appointment will be on next monday heh. i like how my nights are always accompanied by long, goodnight text messages. i like how every text messages will be filled with new things/words that would really get into me and leave me smiling for a couple of minutes. i like how you use your really cheesy pickup lines which will never fail to make me giggle. i like how i beat you in that bowling game. i like how you play 'you only live once' and smirked when you made mistakes. i like how chirpy i have been recently. i like how everything is now. hello, my kind of jagung :-) hehe. have a good night all of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-4199631172419973548?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/4199631172419973548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=4199631172419973548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/4199631172419973548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/4199631172419973548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/08/and-thats-my-type-of-jagung.html' title='and now that&apos;s my kind of jagung'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-7282233912270539568</id><published>2010-08-10T04:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T18:38:14.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>firstly, secondly, thirdly, fourthly, fifthly, lastly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_01151.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i think i'm getting the hang of sleeping late these days. but oh dear me, this shouldn't be a habit since school's reopening soon and by then, the fasting month would have already started. imma happy girl tonight. reasons as to why i'm happy? &lt;strong&gt;firstly&lt;/strong&gt;, i've been chatting with ashinulul for 4 hours straight and still am. &lt;strong&gt;secondly&lt;/strong&gt;, i beat him in this bowling game in msn two times in a row. &lt;strong&gt;thirdly&lt;/strong&gt;, i'm listening to songs from kings of leon. their songs is just full of energy and that made me wide awake. &lt;strong&gt;fourthly&lt;/strong&gt;, i kept on giggling at the littlest things. &lt;strong&gt;fifthly&lt;/strong&gt;, i watched family guy on youtube which resulted to me letting out a few hysterical laughters. &lt;strong&gt;lastly&lt;/strong&gt;, i'm happy because that's how i roll hahaha. recently, i got myself this pacman t-shirt. i got so excited the first time i saw it! it looks exactly like the ones i always draw in school. trademark since 2 years ago. classmates should know what i mean. and perhaps some of those from the neighbouring classes. i am so happy, i feel like going on a pony ride and perhaps meet some giraffes along the way. goodnight muffins! :-) :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-7282233912270539568?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/7282233912270539568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=7282233912270539568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/7282233912270539568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/7282233912270539568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/08/firstly-secondly-thirdly-fourthly.html' title='firstly, secondly, thirdly, fourthly, fifthly, lastly'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-8063590855009923595</id><published>2010-08-09T14:59:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T12:46:18.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a night to remember, a morning to forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1746.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1748.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ze most awezume breakfast. fruity pebbles with milk, chocolate sticks, strawberries and a &lt;em&gt;fast game&lt;/em&gt; chocolate fondue. i love mum! very well then, it's singapore's 45th birthday today. i'm down with an irritating flu and sore throat. but no worries! i'll catch the parade on television, happily ensconced on the sofa at the living room. i did &lt;strong&gt;2 new things&lt;/strong&gt; recently. things i thought i'd never do.&lt;strong&gt; firstly&lt;/strong&gt;, i managed to stay up till 6am, talking on the phone with the happeh buddy. i didn't know i could talk that much. talked about everything under the sun. he managed to distract my mind from something unpleasant. &lt;strong&gt;secondly&lt;/strong&gt;, ash taught me how to spam on facebook and he asked me to spam his wall. i was contemplating and got very ticklish. it was really hard, trust me! and oh, i was told to post longer entries. i really have no idea how to but i'll try. hang on, is this long enough? well run along now. i've got math worksheets to complete.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've learn to let it go. i'll keep my head high. it was indeed a rough night. it killed me mentally and emotionally. it went overboard and it exceeded my tolerance level to a large extent. thank you to those who were there for me on saturday night and managed to distract my chaotic mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-8063590855009923595?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/8063590855009923595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-5970841355360221637</id><published>2010-08-06T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T21:37:45.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let us all sing a song for singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/39067_418592294035_724634035_4515463_6209573_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/40295_418592674035_724634035_4515501_832137_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/40651_418593549035_724634035_4515552_4707150_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/39170_418594094035_724634035_4515585_6075467_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/39150_418599274035_724634035_4515721_652057_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/39072_418590459035_724634035_4515348_3484076_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/39121_418590119035_724634035_4515331_6709719_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the most awesome and memorable national day celebration in school ever. even though the parade was rather disappointing, everything fall back into place right after that. activities in class and decoration of kites. wrote our dreams on our kites. the whole school singing to songs and kallang waves at the gallery, knowing the fact that it was our last year in school. patriotism. kite-flying at the school field. happy people everywhere running and flying their dreams. it was indeed a wonderful sight. soccer interclass after that. 4E5 got into the finals and thrashed their opponents. good game. and no, they don't need any sarcasms from you mister. words from a definite loser. d&amp;amp;t right after that. it was one helluva day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-5970841355360221637?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/5970841355360221637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=5970841355360221637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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heart attack during class</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/girlies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/watch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hello monday. the weather's still ridiculous. lessons were draggy. class was still in the weekend mood. hyped during pastoral care. a talk on &lt;strong&gt;.....&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;eh? what was the talk about again?&lt;/em&gt; the only fun thing i can recall about the lesson was the heart attack card game. now that was the shit. we are all deprived of card games like that. so yea, 20 solid minutes on that. you should have seen the look on everyone's faces when the team had to stack up the hands and the winning pair had to smack on their freakin' hands. and whenever someone's hand got smacked, they'll give this one look, like as if we owe them money. padahal setakat kena shuffle the cards for the next game. hahahaha siala. i love my class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ksl: eh sarah, what animal like to ask 'why'?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sarah: *thinking of all the possibilities* what eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ksl: pig&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sarah: why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;classmates: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-1939130599915940372?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1939130599915940372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-3344309851004796454</id><published>2010-07-30T19:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T20:04:24.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i've got electric pink in the cheeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1744.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;weather's so good today. so basically i told adi that i wanted it to rain today and it really did. kudos to that. watched the sky with classmates this morning. observed the low clouds. scary. biology was alright. just listen and we'll understand. english, let's just not talk about it. we shall keep it low. sigh. math class. it's mr chen's last day. chatted as a class. merci chocolates. hazelnut faces. crashed at amai's place for awhile after school with the girls. had a really good time laughing. amai did it again. she was hell funny, i feel defeated hahahaha. coursework after that. we're seeing the light. there's coursework tomorrow too. from 7.30 in the morning till 11. and wow, tomorrow's a saturday. wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-3344309851004796454?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/3344309851004796454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=3344309851004796454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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gave you was a blush response</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1754.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1736.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1747.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1749.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mello. this explains my saturday. well of course i did my revision before that. phenotypes, genotypes, blablabla. developing people, foreign talent, bliblibli. first of all, check out the first picture. observe my bed frame. i find the legs of the bunnies so adorable. hehe. mmkays, i decided to remove the 3 frames on my wall (&lt;em&gt;the ones facing my study desk. like as if you know&lt;/em&gt;) and replace it with a bigger frame. too bad it isn't big enough to fit more happy pictures of the happy people. i'll hang it up tomorrow. oh, i planned to bake a marshmallow cake soon. mmm, nom nom nom kesedapan. i'm gonna have a new theme for my room soon, insya'allah. mom and i sketched it out on rough paper and i think it's brilliant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-1376185362760026790?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1376185362760026790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=1376185362760026790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>whisper something sweet and make me smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/38032_425337747960_754452960_4582641_2164575_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/38268_1160292505513_1773811390_310180_4938296_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;racial harmony day, 2 days ago. class photos and all that are in the 2 teachers' cameras. this means that the photos would be uploaded 10 years later. well hello there. i'm back. busy with school, schoolwork, coursework and whatnots. not to mention the worst thursday i had, which was just yesterday. i shan't elaborate about it. melodramatic. followed the band to cda last monday to watch them rehearse for the parade. happy juniors. i miss band. i miss my sexy horn. i've been sickly these days. am in the process of recovering. moodswings here and there. penyakit sia. tests and more worksheets. days are passing by fast. tell me, how many more months to the major papers? this is not my week at all. goodnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-7376696864191225739?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/7376696864191225739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=7376696864191225739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/7376696864191225739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/7376696864191225739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/07/find-sarah-at-blue-blocks.html' title='whisper something sweet and make me smile'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-3162935680662873760</id><published>2010-07-14T21:40:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T19:34:33.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a short story on how i met the bunnies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;on a cold wednesday night, i decided to play my guitar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1697.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i strummed my guitar to random songs that were going through my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1698.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was then distracted by a sound that was very foreign in my bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1700.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i ignored the sound and continued strumming my guitar while singing along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1702.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;suddenly, 2 bunnies from nowhere, perched on my shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1704.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"who the heck are you?" i asked. "i'm the white rabbit," replied the bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1705.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i managed to flick the white bunny off my shoulder. now i'm left with this asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1706.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The End&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-3162935680662873760?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/3162935680662873760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-8316364245285879538</id><published>2010-07-12T19:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T20:25:53.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>imma loser and you can't keep good losers down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1547.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ameliorate. writing self-reflections help. i'm done with mine. it's the lengthiest one so far.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the resentment. pure regrets. wishful thinking. tearful. vexed. ambivalence. anger.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-8316364245285879538?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/8316364245285879538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=8316364245285879538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/8316364245285879538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/8316364245285879538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/07/imma-loser-and-you-cant-keep-good.html' title='imma loser and you can&apos;t keep good losers down'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-7355751394223580908</id><published>2010-07-11T16:54:00.032+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T22:01:36.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>coloured papers, glue, scissors, markers, pens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1525.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1523.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's hamirul's birthday today. ssssh, he's not supposed to see this :3 warned him about entering my blog though. we shall see whether he'll keep his word for it. it's a long and slow sunday. let me yak on my boring sunday. i had my cold shower and left the bathroom. i was so fresh and i believe i smelt really awesome. i put my clothes on and did my hair. i went out of the house. i walked down the street and &lt;em&gt;whuuuuut&lt;/em&gt;?! i perspired :l oh ma gad you got to be kidding me. the sun really killed me. the weather's ridiculous. well so, i got myself a new pen hehe. and also a new pad of fulscap paper hehe. this means that i won't be asking fiesh for fulscap paper anymore. dinner with family later on at johor. i sense excitement :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;//EDITED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HAHAHAHA OMG. SOMEONE FROM ACROSS THE BLOCK WAS SINGING A SONG I KNOW REALLY LOUDLY AND IT GOT REALLY ANNOYING. I DRAW MY CURTAINS AND LOOKED IN HER DIRECTION AND &lt;strong&gt;SCREAMED&lt;/strong&gt; THE LYRICS TO HER WITH MY PALMS ON MY CHEEKS AND SHE FREAKIN' STOPPED SINGING. HAHAHAHA &lt;strong&gt;I SCREAMED&lt;/strong&gt;, NOT SING. THAT MADE IT HILARIOUS I SWEAR. HAHAHAHAHA OMG I DIED ONCE AGAIN :'D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-7355751394223580908?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/7355751394223580908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=7355751394223580908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/7355751394223580908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/7355751394223580908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/07/shoo-shoo-shoo-shoo-shoo-sugar-town.html' title='coloured papers, glue, scissors, markers, pens'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-5452772063141507976</id><published>2010-07-10T23:42:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T11:27:42.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>look at the bright lights and shining stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/35445_402158349035_724634035_410664.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/35445_402158349035_724634035_410-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;a well spent saturday afternoon i can say. went to the library with zacky zul. biology and m&amp;amp;ms and jodi picoult. it doesn't seem like a library for certain god damn reasons. happy kids running around and banging the seats. the yawnings were contagious! they're contagious-uh-uh-uhs! rained pitter patter pitter patter. the blue cardigan wasn't enough to keep me warm. west coast macs. nuggets + fries + iced milo + warm lights made me feel all dreamy and sleepy. priceless mashed potato. literally &lt;em&gt;mashed &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;po-ta-to&lt;/em&gt;. (500) days of summer. quelqu'un m'a dit, sweet disposition, here comes your man. octopus soaring through the night sky. that better not be paul the octopus who predicted the results for germany and spain's match. sucker. if it was, i would have ripped that little piece of shit right then and there. goodnight sotong on stik. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;string of unexpected texts from you that made me lost for words.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well what can i say? happy advanced birthday, ice cream.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-5452772063141507976?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/5452772063141507976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=5452772063141507976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/5452772063141507976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/5452772063141507976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/07/drive-it-like-you-stole-it.html' title='look at the bright lights and shining stars'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-6155529594145152866</id><published>2010-07-09T17:07:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T09:34:23.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and don't get too used to looking down on me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_04581-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;helu telur. i just finished revising 3 chapters of biology and i feel knowledgeable. today, i fought for time for both english and math tests. i ended both papers with atrocious handwriting. sorry mmkays, can't help it. had malay olevel oral yesterday. it was alright, no kidding. topic was hobby. the last few candidates had to wait for almost 3 hours for their turn. i was one of them. taik only. i hate the feeling of being the next one up. gazillions of butterflies in the stomach and cold sweats. lol kental. i gained 3kg during the holidays hahaha. why am i not surprised ~ something hilarious happened during social studies class the other day. fiesh was the reason for whatever happened. i had my moment. i love you, afiqah.f :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-6155529594145152866?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/6155529594145152866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=6155529594145152866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_3310-horz-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;spent the youth day with fiesh. we went rollerblading and para para dancing. quite frankly, it was our &lt;strong&gt;first time&lt;/strong&gt; entering the arcade and actually played around with the craps they have. furthermore, the arcade was empty - well that was when we first entered. we were later accompanied by a pair of lovebirds, making out on the floor. sheeeesh. fiesh and i danced our hearts out oooh yea. rollerblading was fun. we clinged onto each other whenever one of us went all unstable and jellyish, like jellybones. to the extent of me heading straight into the freakin' bush. now that's embarrassing. butterflies and whatnots came out from there. ass. bumped into azam and friends. not literally though. like we &lt;em&gt;bumped&lt;/em&gt; into them... like &lt;em&gt;bumped&lt;/em&gt; but &lt;em&gt;not exactly bumped&lt;/em&gt;... like bompalompalomp. oh geez, i'm totally drained! there's school tomorrow D':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if you be my ice cream, i'll be your cone - hamirul&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if you be my taik, i'll be your lalat - sarah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-6785732118448329471?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/6785732118448329471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=6785732118448329471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>i need the sand, the waves and the sunset</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1473.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_1477.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohh maaa gaaaad. all of you have got to love the weather today! pitter patter pit pat. oh spot the purple giraffe in the first picture! hehe. friday and good weather exhilarates us all. a new timetable was issued to us - again. and we don't like it this time. everyday will be a major drag but we'll get use to it somehow, we have to anyway. d&amp;amp;t coursework after school. aprons on, baby. improvised my artefact for the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;n&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;th time. find &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;n&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. lol mmkays. had early dinner with whatshername. fiesh fiesh fiesh. she wasted her fries. kambing. i'm looking forward to august. that 3 weeks that'll make a difference in me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-3370512251429364974?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/3370512251429364974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=3370512251429364974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/3370512251429364974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/3370512251429364974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-need-sand-waves-and-sunset.html' title='i need the sand, the waves and the sunset'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-6876095622535025484</id><published>2010-06-30T19:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T19:45:28.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tell me something new, morning glory</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0385.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hello, we're all back to school. morning faces. a new timetable. ongoing courseworks. social studies focused test tomorrow on globalisation. i love going to school despite the fact that it can get a little draggy at times. i've got to admit that i've been homesick before in between boring and montonous lessons, countless of times. amai is so freakin' hilarious these days. but aidil, on the contrary, is getting a bit too serious and i'm not fond of it. i wonder what's gotten into him. hmm. on a lighter note, i got myself a purple hairband with a giraffe on it 2 days ago. it's so pretty! kengkeng only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-6876095622535025484?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/6876095622535025484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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life lol. hmm, i feel like baking soft cookies, but i can't! my oven is busted :'( sigh, mmkays. well school's reopening soon. i'm not ready for july. cause that simply means that prelims is drawing near and so is o's. sigh again. oh it's dinner time! i shall have chicken nuggets + iced milo + french fries + karate kid = ^^. ngehhhhhhhhh~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-1362387159987731446?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1362387159987731446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=1362387159987731446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>stop work, set it to self-timer, side-by-side, smile!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/fiesheye_927.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/fiesheye_949_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/fiesheye_949_3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/fiesheye_953_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/fiesheye_953_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/fiesheye_950-tile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only we know what happened to my dear knee. cut and bleed hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks dee for the green plaster with the elephant and stars :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-7130004038169001720?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/7130004038169001720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=7130004038169001720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/7130004038169001720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/7130004038169001720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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d&amp;amp;t courseworks every single day of the week from 8am till 6pm totally drained all of us. where can we find time for other subjects? the filing and sanding of materials. the buffing of acrylics. the chiselling of woods. dusts everywhere. coughing and sneezing. aprons. what else? sigh. i misplaced my cupcake socks, at home. i'm sure it's somewhere in the house. i shall go hunt for it later on. it's been a long time since i played around with my hamster. my poor, deprived buddy. i shall let it bite me later on. i'm sucha bad pet owner. nothing is working well for me at the moment. well hello there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-1992998553627383796?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1992998553627383796/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-4647327760099291840</id><published>2010-06-23T19:43:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T19:49:54.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when did my heart go missing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello i am back and alive hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sleepover at amai's was fun as heck. 4 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss my bed. i miss my laptop. i miss taman jurong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-4647327760099291840?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-4393130726766259782</id><published>2010-06-18T23:43:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T01:14:59.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the eye in the sky is watching your every single move</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0472.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0471.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;math class in the morning at the school library. we freezed. brain freezed and fingers went numb. amai and i told fiesh all the things that happened in school while she was away for the past few days. we controlled our laughter at first but it got so abrupt. d&amp;amp;t after that. aidil's back! ran up to him and gave him a bear hug. both my legs were above the ground hahaha. did d&amp;amp;t. met ruzzy and nizam at macs with amai and fiesh. improvised our d&amp;amp;t. eh eh eh eh with fiesh. stop telephonin' me. you should try doing that some day when you're annoyed, fiesh. oh! next appointment is on the 12th of august :-(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-4393130726766259782?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/4393130726766259782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=4393130726766259782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>it's sixteen june and it's pop's birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_04471.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it was raining cats and monkeys in the morning. dad sent me off to school. math class. it was a good thing amai sat with me, if not i would have probably dozed off. quiz and practice questions. dad picked me up after class with mom and faris. zoomed to johor. gonna have a proper celebration on friday when fahmi returns from camp. oh yes! now i remember! my dental appointment's tomorrow! i'm so excited! ngehhhh, it'll be a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;turqoise smile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the first month, &lt;span style="color:#ff216f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pink&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the second, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;purple&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the third. and the rainbow list goes on! i'm so excited! :B happy birthday coco &lt;strong&gt;pops&lt;/strong&gt;! we ♥ you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-7452467146624740475?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/7452467146624740475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=7452467146624740475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/7452467146624740475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/7452467146624740475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-sixteenth-and-its-pops-birthday.html' title='it&apos;s sixteen june and it&apos;s pop&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-8514229394816725808</id><published>2010-06-15T21:38:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T20:42:15.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what took you so long, hunny bunny?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/nanoi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hello jellybones. met nanoi right after my math class, well not really right after since she's almost an hour late for the meet-up. she suck when it comes to meeting up on time. &lt;strong&gt;everyone of you who's reading this right now have got to know that she made me wait for her for 5 killer hours in the bloody library before, all alone.&lt;/strong&gt; sucker to the deepest level of heck. moving on, it's not cool to be walking all around town in school uniform. 313 &gt; wisma &gt; ion &gt; fareast &gt; velocity. i begged her to take the cab but she rejected that darn good idea of mine :-( how could she possibly do this to me? i'm home now lol okay. mom shared a joke with me while i was drinking. i tried to control my laughter but it was a total failure. coke from inside my mouth spilled to the carpet and she went like, "eww, shit. go wipe" and looked away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-1717002648020970877</id><published>2010-06-13T20:58:00.023+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T21:40:11.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i killed my pet hamster for its casio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/anigif-4.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hello pretty people! i'm happy, can you tell? a day out with the family. subway cookies for me in the morning. watched karate kid. awesome storyline and adorable jaden smith, just like his daddy. i really don't mind watching it again. had b&amp;amp;j after that. look at the picture above! ada &lt;strong&gt;yimbu&lt;/strong&gt; la! haha. met hamirul in the evening. passed him the converse shoes. i pulled his freakin' hairy legs and he nearly fell. ambek kau. there's math class tomorrow. but there'll be no fiesh and aidil. they left me alone in sg :'( will be meeting mom after tomorrow's class. braces here i come! i have been waiting in anticipation! &lt;em&gt;oh maaa gaaad&lt;/em&gt; i'm so excited, i can die! i feel like going to the zoo and visit the giraffes. apa macam ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-1717002648020970877?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1717002648020970877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-7345767961099664432</id><published>2010-06-12T19:18:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:40:44.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the tale of the horny frog and rapunzel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0109.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;well hello there. i received a phonecall from chris justnow after so long. did some catching up. he likes to mumble. he spoke with such ambiguity and it was rather difficult for me to tell what he's trying to say. and not to mention hamirul's endless frivolous phonecalls, one after the other. i realised that i have not started on the abundant number of assignments the teachers gave except for math. i've been focusing alot on d&amp;amp;t and that's not good. will be having a sleepover some time next week at amai's. finish up the assignments together. bring it on! i need time on my own at the park or just somewhere peaceful with the dslr, or perhaps with someone who can just sit with me without having anything much to say. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-7345767961099664432?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/7345767961099664432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=7345767961099664432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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remember, a morning to forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_14612.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;hey i shall post a proper entry tonight.well so i was reading through my blog archive justnow.i come to realise that i was such a pest back then &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;8-)&lt;/span&gt; like seriously.the way i typed out my words were egregious.i used shortforms instead of spelling the word out as a whole.there was this trend of updating my blog daily and it was rather annoying.some of the entries were frivolous as it only had 2 lines.basically telling the readers what i was up to and that was it.i get excited by the littlest things,really little little things.i was rather uncouth too.i am really clueless on how i could be attached back then oh my goodness.but then again,thanks to the past,i am a changed girl right now and i shall keep on changing for the better :-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;p/s: is it just me or is it really true that &lt;em&gt;someone's&lt;/em&gt; attitude now is like mine three years ago? and to add on to this dissappointment, that &lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt; is the same age as me now. you gotta stop it already. enough of hating. enough of using cuss words just for the sake of using them. it occurs to me sometimes as to why people can hate someone so easily. i've got alot to say about this but i believe i should keep it low. well, i do believe in karma. do you? :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-6354355287840379600?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-7278083672064526087</id><published>2010-06-08T22:25:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T22:55:36.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks cik buat susah je</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hi. sarah, fiesh, amai and aidil were locked up in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;threw our d&amp;amp;t files and bags outside. macam &lt;em&gt;gembel&lt;/em&gt; eh. ish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were ready to climb the fence when the guard came. so malu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-7278083672064526087?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-5119527722081159836</id><published>2010-06-06T21:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T10:34:31.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and it's contagious, it's contagious</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/1.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/2.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/4.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/fiesheye_691-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/fiesheye_698.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the soccer match.vipers won!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10-6 or something like that.hurrah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-5119527722081159836?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/5119527722081159836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=5119527722081159836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/5119527722081159836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/5119527722081159836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/06/and-its-contagious-its-contagious.html' title='and it&apos;s contagious, it&apos;s contagious'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-4760992910631594083</id><published>2010-06-04T22:28:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T22:50:31.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>elephants as big as whales. whales as big as microwaves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/saraxia290.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;classes from 8.30 in the morning till 6 in the evening.combined humanities and mathematics.not forgetting the d&amp;amp;t courseworks.life will go on like this for the next few weeks or even months.it rained in the afternoon.happy cold people.picnic at the theory room.handed in my material list already and all i have to worry now is whether i have really gotten the measurements right.will be watching aidil's soccer match this sunday.very unlikely of me.vipers.sit and watch.be in a daze.stand and cheer when they scored a goal.sit down.daydream.repeat step one.i know nuts about soccer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-4760992910631594083?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-5586401217466085720</id><published>2010-06-01T21:23:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T09:39:28.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>say hello to my pretty blue gummy earpiece</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0252.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my pretty god. this is the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pretty blue gummy earpiece&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i was talking about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;isn't she the most prettiest thing?! yes, it's a &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt;. she's so pretty D':&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;// this is hamirul.m &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;not to forget, our best friend, hafiz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_2632.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;// this is me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_2683.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// this is my freakin' leg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_2687.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;helu.travelled to the east in the afternoon with the friend.he wanted to see how punggol is like.dog dog dog.haha.the lrt thrilled us.macam roller coaster.hold on to the handrails.vivo after that.burnt my five bucks on something that is really not worth it for hamirul's sake.life or death.good luck charm my ass.went in and out of shops which bored the hell outta him.hah ambek kau.had ben&amp;amp;jerrys.ooh mamasita kesedapan.chocolate chip cookie dough.headed home early.tenet.oh i shall drag myself to school tomorrow.there's d&amp;amp;t coursework.such an anti-climax.oh well this is life for 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-5586401217466085720?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/5586401217466085720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=5586401217466085720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/5586401217466085720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/5586401217466085720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-pretty-blue-gummy-earpiece.html' title='say hello to my pretty blue gummy earpiece'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-6036228122379908753</id><published>2010-05-31T20:47:00.021+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T21:20:03.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cantiknya blue macam nak makan aje ๏̯͡๏)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0164.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;i shall get that &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pretty blue gummy earpiece&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow (!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i shall stop spending &lt;strong&gt;quarter&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;pounder&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt; of my allowance on food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-6036228122379908753?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/6036228122379908753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=6036228122379908753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/6036228122379908753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/6036228122379908753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/05/cantik-nya-blue-macam-nak-makan.html' title='cantiknya blue macam nak makan aje ๏̯͡๏)'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-8792208729023718665</id><published>2010-05-31T19:12:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T20:46:43.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we think you're a joke. shove your hope where it don't shine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(get that friendship back, hafiz)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;malay paper was manageable.let's just hope i can get what i'm aiming for.insya'allah.it was a good thing that i was seated near the fan.i don't know what would become of me if i were to sit somewhere in the centre of the exam hall without any source of wind.sad sad life isn't it.had lunch with fiesh after the paper.inside jokes.laughed till our tummy ached.two little birds we shall always be.met mirul for awhile after walking fiesh to the interchange.treated him dark chocolate.annoying boy.inside jokes again.anyway someone tested my patience big time last night.haha i chuckled to every single thing you said.you should know me well that i'm not affected by your words at all - &lt;strong&gt;at all&lt;/strong&gt;.i'm much more stronger emotionally as compared to a wreck like you.you're something aren't you.but it's okay,i'm cool with it.ambil patinya buangkan hampasnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-8792208729023718665?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/8792208729023718665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=8792208729023718665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/8792208729023718665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/8792208729023718665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/05/we-think-youre-joke.html' title='we think you&apos;re a joke. shove your hope where it don&apos;t shine'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-481152792860869940</id><published>2010-05-30T15:07:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T15:57:42.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all it takes is a little faith and a lot of heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_0061.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_00601.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i lack the inspiration to update this boring blog of mine.i don't know why am i on the laptop when i should be reading up on some malay idioms and good phrases to help me ace for my malay paper which is tomorrow.perhaps i'll continue reading later on.no i'm not procrastinating.i'm just taking a break.my hamster went missing the whole afternoon yesterday.it only returned at night.a pain in the ass.life has been great for me.i've got the friends,the family and the pet.that's all i need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;every day it starts again. you cannot say if you're happy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you keep trying to be. try harder, maybe this is not your year.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-481152792860869940?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/481152792860869940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-8946002542743924883</id><published>2010-05-24T21:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T21:43:21.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't you worry, friday's not that far away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC_000211.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;time for a haircut.i baked tie-dye cupcakes yesterday.successful.hello there.express survived five periods of malay in the morning.it was manageable.surat kiriman rasmi.videos.muzz planned to go kite-flying after we're done with malay paper next monday.happy people.break time.stayed in class.did the usuals.ngeh.free periods.health check-up tomorrow.boring talk during assembly.class was restless.bubbletea with fiesh after school.two little birds walking around.an evening with an old friend at the park.stix cupcakes songs.the killing moon.heading to the east tomorrow with fiesh.fast game.tup tup tup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-8946002542743924883?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/8946002542743924883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=8946002542743924883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/8946002542743924883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_2208.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it drizzled in the morning.there's gonna be intensive malay classes starting from next week.i'll make sure i make full use of those classes.chemistry class.being racist ain't funny when it comes to them.it irks me.so stop it.we were seeing numbers as usual during math.and english.hah.the marker's a joke trust me.the word's 'repugnance'.everyone could read that.what makes you the only exception.some eye you got there missy.and no you shouldn't actually underline it and put a sickass question mark there.i don't get you haha.maybe you're just being biased just because we're in this class.haha who knows.anything can happen when it comes to express five.express five huh.get to know us just one more time.you'll love us i promise.haha.just fuck off already.in the end,there will still be kids from my class that'll do better than you lovelies.TET! :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-6070206308885239969?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/6070206308885239969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=6070206308885239969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/6070206308885239969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/6070206308885239969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/05/anything-can-happen-missy.html' title='we will get back on our feet again'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-4841771184823903398</id><published>2010-05-17T09:52:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T19:46:44.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rise and shine. shower. breakfast. now what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello good morning, cherry blossom pie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amai and i are sick. we have an mc for tbw. ngeh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wonder what fiesh, sha and aidil are doing right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-4841771184823903398?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/4841771184823903398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=4841771184823903398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/4841771184823903398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/4841771184823903398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/05/morning.html' title='rise and shine. shower. breakfast. now what?'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-6453252169552198150</id><published>2010-05-11T20:38:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T12:43:12.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there is no mathematics to love and loss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_2203.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_2267.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ngeh.i'm not gonna talk about the weather this time cause it's still the same.the country's so warm.at least it rained.that made my day.tomorrow's the last paper.combined science.hurrah hurrah.math paper justnow.dealing with numbers for 4.5 hours isn't something i would want to consider a hobby.we killed our brain cells for the paper.sigh.tomorrow is mom's and fiesheye's birthday.kaching.mom's turning 16 and fiesheye's turning 48.lol that's scary.mom's forever young \m/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;: why when (&lt;em&gt;name&lt;/em&gt;) smiles while crossing the road, all the cars get ready to stop?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;: why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;: cause his teeth yellow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-6453252169552198150?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/6453252169552198150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=6453252169552198150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/6453252169552198150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/6453252169552198150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/05/there-is-no-mathematics-to-love-and.html' title='there is no mathematics to love and loss'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-161698447318463860</id><published>2010-05-06T15:22:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T16:23:41.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>forgiveness, the enviable trait</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/Picture0036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/Picture0026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AHHHHHHHH KEPANASAN + KEHINGUSAN &gt;:(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i feel like painting my nails blue but there's school tomorrow D':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;science practical exam.had a terrible cold.an hour and a half without any source of wind in a laboratory with the windows closed and students lighting up their bunsen burners was a complete turn off.now tell me about the weather.aidil tried singing hoping that it would rain.it did but only for awhile.mane boleh.i shall go off now and mug for tomorrow's paper.should i go to tj macs or should i just stay at home.perhaps i should just sleep la hor.haha cb.woo lek ah joy juice -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-161698447318463860?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-9215413688887733502</id><published>2010-04-30T17:56:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T21:29:51.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sang matahari</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/picturescombined.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.weather today is ludicrous.tell me about it man.i'm seated directly under the fan in class but that's just not enough.i can't even feel the wind.i died the most painful death during geography as the lesson was so dry and monotonous.math remedial after school.took quite a number of videos.i was expressing my disappointment regarding the new pair of school shoes that i bought.and oh a 3-minutes video of amai's epic laughter.whattafuck.an ant just bit me D':&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;fiesh: ni kasut aku yang besar ke atau kaki aku yang besar ah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sarah: kaki kau yang besar macam kapal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-9215413688887733502?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/9215413688887733502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=9215413688887733502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_19381.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_2008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_1983-tile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;an afternoon with the band mate.he was the photographer for the day.i gave him the camera and he went around snapping pictures.life was easy for me.weather was hot and sticky.grey clouds came soon after.late lunch at commonwealth.headed home after that.remy asked me to watch his soccer match at lavender which starts at 7pm.had my reasons for not being able to make it.am home alone.i come to realise that i'm lazy and not an outgoing person.haha.i'm so dull.be my friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's okay to say you've got a weak spot,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you don't always have to be on top.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-8229979118939502589?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/8229979118939502589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=8229979118939502589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/8229979118939502589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/8229979118939502589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/04/band-mate.html' title='sticky chewy afternoon'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-7758791818052492485</id><published>2010-04-23T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T20:36:42.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sarah and the whale and the octopohhhhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_190712.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i am currently deprived of laughing hard - a necessity for life.stupid muscle cramps.fiesh's blog entry cracked me up so bad though.i looked spastic i swear.i bet biology class was hell for the tbw yesterday.the class went berserk.haha ambek kau.i've got a personal grudge on the rain.it made me daydream more than i should during lessons.how can hor how can.the unicorns.what's with the sudden grey weather anyway.perhaps it's aidil's singing that caused this.hmm i wonder.weekend assignments.mug warz.supplementary classes.coursework.olevels.i shall have no life this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-7758791818052492485?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/7758791818052492485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-5255582761178963681</id><published>2010-04-18T00:18:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T19:13:59.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>right back at you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if only i could scream at you, expressing all the anger.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if only i could leave a scar on you that'll be with you forever.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i really should have done that, that day, that time, on that very minute.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-5255582761178963681?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-5653215609348157205</id><published>2010-04-17T23:57:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T12:40:50.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the tenth speech day ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_1734.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_1743.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_1776.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_1818.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_1845.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_1815.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_1808.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_1832.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_1835.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_1872.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_1876.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_1836.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;speech day 2010 yesterday. more on fb. stepped down from band.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;didn't know it'll be difficult to detach myself from them. i'll miss you &lt;strong&gt;H&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks for the necklace, love it alot. and thanks for the cake and all. love you two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my perfume smell. mainakumana. jokes. middle fingers. laughters. scdf. ruzaini omar :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ruzaini omar huh? *chuckles. 3 days of bliss at the civil defence academy. you guys witnessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sorry to have kept you waiting. i missed the time. i'm sorry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-5653215609348157205?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/5653215609348157205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=5653215609348157205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/5653215609348157205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/5653215609348157205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/04/spits-day.html' title='the tenth speech day ^^'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-6585516662651808361</id><published>2010-04-15T19:19:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T19:57:23.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am sleepy and this is a sleepy post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/saraxia190.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/saraxia165.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/saraxia170_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha i'm so sleepy now.started the day well with the awesome social studies class.wide awake and responsive.was restless after break time.fiesh and i kept giggling about some things.kay hang on i'm seriously sleepy now.i shall continue.focused test after school.whuuuut.whatever we studied didn't appear in the god damn paper.thank you.homed with the friends.was supposed to go for an evening jog with aidil and shah but it was cancelled.blame the rain.speech day tomorrow.okay bye i'm very sleepy.i is in the very sleepy doh.who took the bomp from the bompalompalomp?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/anigiff-1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this never gets old 8)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;friend: i farted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sarah: when?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;friend: justnow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sarah: how?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;friend: like ..... &lt;strong&gt;pott~&lt;/strong&gt; like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-6585516662651808361?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/feeds/6585516662651808361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1975317578720290795&amp;postID=6585516662651808361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/6585516662651808361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975317578720290795/posts/default/6585516662651808361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahisonfire.blogspot.com/2010/04/proper-blog-entry.html' title='i am sleepy and this is a sleepy post'/><author><name>Sarah Rax</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01045212493051322393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-9216985260601982900</id><published>2010-04-10T12:37:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T13:03:43.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it doesn't hurt me. you wanna feel how it feels?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_86451.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;big,fluffy white clouds blocking out the sun.the perfect weather for an afternoon nap.yesterday's cross country was fine until the part when that bloody blister acted up again.thanks to those who were there for me.i wouldn't wanna elaborate on how pissed i am towards someone.i've been taking in alot for god knows how many months.but what you did yesterday was too ridiculous for my own liking.the seven girls crashed at my house after that.lunched together.hungry assholes.went to the movies in the late afternoon with the H².how to train your dragon.cute movie.i bet it'll be waaay better in 3-D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-9216985260601982900?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-6428475303476578099</id><published>2010-04-08T22:25:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T12:51:27.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>running in a whole new scene</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/DSC00179.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this picture was taken unintentionally by aidil when fiesh and i were laughing.haha.i got my very first blister yesterday.very first.never had it before.blame the heels for this.i wouldn't be wearing heels if it isn't for that new band uniform.but i like the uniform though heh heh heh.fiesh and i accompanied aidil today to queensway after focused test as he wanted to get a pair of running shoes for tomorrow's first ever cross country.he treated us lunch at macs.laughed alot.inside jokes.gametes.that kurang ajar laughter of mine and aidil's.had a long bus ride home. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aidil: woi where did you get that chicken from? cine babi stall ah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;derek: yea haha. fuck you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes the last thing you want comes in first.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and sometimes the first thing you want never come.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1975317578720290795-6428475303476578099?l=sarahisonfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxVs7tEHZs8/ThkNrvThCpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Yaxbd8Ox0iw/s220/261898_10150233465482929_713637928_7238074_705410_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975317578720290795.post-4638349012937863246</id><published>2010-03-31T20:39:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T21:14:14.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy big deal day to aidil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_1610.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_1609.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_1579.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt2/fiesheloiseamai/IMG_1570.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's aidil's birthday today and we made a big deal out of it.we were all looking forward for school to end.it was a surprise.amai and the rest did the preparations at the park.met aidil at the bus-stop and faked a story.quickly blindfolded him.led him through the park.surpriseee.pop the balloons.aidil hates balloons.happy birthday to you.the cakes and drinks and tidbits.pictures and videos.presents.more pictures.the playground.we had a blast even though it was a really simple and small celebration.love ya aidil.happy birthday ;) i bet you'll bring the bag to school tomorrow heh heh heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm certain of it, i really am. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;was it or was it not? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it definitely was. i still remember. i'm back to square one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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