<?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-6350435980898555957</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:22:31.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ms scatterbrain</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tainted-nelain.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350435980898555957/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tainted-nelain.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lily nelain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05226216308565178798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350435980898555957.post-4565635221518312802</id><published>2007-11-04T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T06:17:19.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eat Our Heart Out</title><content type='html'>Last night was a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at&lt;strong&gt; Simpang Bedok&lt;/strong&gt;, courtesy to the generosity of &lt;strong&gt;afad and suria&lt;/strong&gt; whom organised this simple but happy gathering.  Nad's aunt tompang us there and waited for &lt;strong&gt;ayul &amp;amp; jiko&lt;/strong&gt; at the nearby bus stop. Haha, cam malu gitu kan nak gi jumpe diorang dulu.  Not many cld make it, its a pity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniwae, we ate a lot. Ok wait, having &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; sets for every dishes rangin from veggie, chicken to seafood, not forgettin the bday cake, for at least 8 ppl is considered at eating? Haha.. Until we need to squeeze all the food on the table.  &lt;strong&gt;Damn&lt;/strong&gt;, I wish I have the pics to illustrate my words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took cab home cos there were no buses which I cld take.  I wish I cld call bf to &lt;strong&gt;fetch&lt;/strong&gt; me but he was workin.  :( oH well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's really amazing to see the &lt;strong&gt;Miracles of Allah&lt;/strong&gt;.. thank you, &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6350435980898555957-4565635221518312802?l=tainted-nelain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tainted-nelain.blogspot.com/feeds/4565635221518312802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6350435980898555957&amp;postID=4565635221518312802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350435980898555957/posts/default/4565635221518312802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350435980898555957/posts/default/4565635221518312802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tainted-nelain.blogspot.com/2007/11/eat-our-heart-out.html' title='Eat Our Heart Out'/><author><name>lily nelain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05226216308565178798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350435980898555957.post-3781668936578801448</id><published>2007-11-02T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T08:26:14.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bury The Crankiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Listening to: Hapus Aku - Nidji&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno wats wrong wif me sey.. Haiz. Been &lt;strong&gt;cranky&lt;/strong&gt; since the last few days. UT was merepek cos the qns were jumbled up. Most of us were grumbling over it. Damn it! &lt;strong&gt;Bingit sak aku..&lt;/strong&gt; Sheesh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nurul was cranky as well. Wahaha.. So we decided to spend our $$ on food to &lt;strong&gt;satisfy &lt;/strong&gt;our mood. I bought sushi and she bought honey-glazed chicken fillet. Haney followed us as well. So basically we walked out from Cold Storage with a bit of smile on our faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met the &lt;strong&gt;bf&lt;/strong&gt; at his place b4 we went to have dinner at Marine Parade. Actually I was quite full alr, but I really felt like I &lt;strong&gt;need&lt;/strong&gt; to spend on food with bf still so.. yea, I ate agn. Haiz, it's been a lo0ng time since me &amp;amp; bf watched a muvee. Rite now, takde cerita best2 ar. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;U.. i missh gg for muvees wif u la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, I have 2 &lt;strong&gt;great&lt;/strong&gt; news to share aite..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. My&lt;strong&gt; PP&lt;/strong&gt; report is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;accepted&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;(now must start panickin agn for poster design)&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;2. I'm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;qualified&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;to receive the &lt;strong&gt;Bursary&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(yayness! but the cash is still not in hand yet)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I can sleep in peace tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whenever I look at my palm,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wonder which tiny little criss cross cuts &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Made me so lucky into meeting and having &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be part of someone like you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish every birth of mine &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will have the same lines in my palms&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As I don't want to miss you in any births.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128264167096424434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Gihc2bqoiCA/RytBFtoll_I/AAAAAAAAAA8/tP1DAP4XI9o/s400/Firehole-Einstein.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6350435980898555957-3781668936578801448?l=tainted-nelain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tainted-nelain.blogspot.com/feeds/3781668936578801448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6350435980898555957&amp;postID=3781668936578801448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350435980898555957/posts/default/3781668936578801448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350435980898555957/posts/default/3781668936578801448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tainted-nelain.blogspot.com/2007/11/bury-crankiness.html' title='Bury The Crankiness'/><author><name>lily nelain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05226216308565178798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Gihc2bqoiCA/RytBFtoll_I/AAAAAAAAAA8/tP1DAP4XI9o/s72-c/Firehole-Einstein.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350435980898555957.post-2714348035197091034</id><published>2007-11-01T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T06:02:49.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Breathe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Gihc2bqoiCA/RylZfNoll9I/AAAAAAAAAAs/9WjuczSDCjc/s1600-h/Snap!024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127728043508733906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Gihc2bqoiCA/RylZfNoll9I/AAAAAAAAAAs/9WjuczSDCjc/s320/Snap!024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dragged myself to sch dis mornin to meet Nurul cos we stayed up late to do PP shit ytd. I swear I was still &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;half asleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when we rch sch. We strolled to the libr wif our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh-so-sleepy face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; instead to class. We jus decided to skip&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Service module&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tdy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, finally I can breathe in more better now. I finally &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;submitted &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;my report, with my pray and hope it will be accepted. Yes, i'm paranoid at times too hokay. Abis jugak report aku eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last 2 days, went down to Sim Lim (again) wif bf. At last he got his stuff even tho he still had not get the DJ Mixer yet cos of limited cash. Anyway, I felt real bad of the way I talked to the salesmen. Very &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;rude&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; la. It was like my 1st time being a rude customer. Damn! Crankiness of pms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a happier and exciting note...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bf let me try to ride on his bike!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didn't expect a Gilera to be super heavy la. So dis time, I became the rider, and he was the pillion. Kwang3. I've tried to control the throttle and slightly brake. Well, most of the time he controlled the bike. It was really fun! I was like smilin from ear to ear. &lt;strong&gt;So when it will be lesson #2? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bf came down to RP to make his garskin for his laptop. Such a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; guy..heh.. and one &lt;strong&gt;cheeky&lt;/strong&gt; aunty. Sheesh! Asked bf to take pic wif her cos he bought stuff from her. Konon boleh jadi testimonial la.. Deng!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what Nurul and me doin in library for remainin time? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Movies!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Gihc2bqoiCA/RylYttoll7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/hjSOliq6YEY/s1600-h/Snap!057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127727193105209266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Gihc2bqoiCA/RylYttoll7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/hjSOliq6YEY/s320/Snap!057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Walk To Remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Gihc2bqoiCA/RylY8toll8I/AAAAAAAAAAk/EXxKx24ZlTY/s1600-h/Snap!051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127727450803247042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Gihc2bqoiCA/RylY8toll8I/AAAAAAAAAAk/EXxKx24ZlTY/s320/Snap!051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember The Titans: My favourite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6350435980898555957-2714348035197091034?l=tainted-nelain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tainted-nelain.blogspot.com/feeds/2714348035197091034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6350435980898555957&amp;postID=2714348035197091034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350435980898555957/posts/default/2714348035197091034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350435980898555957/posts/default/2714348035197091034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tainted-nelain.blogspot.com/2007/11/lets-breathe.html' title='Let&apos;s Breathe'/><author><name>lily nelain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05226216308565178798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Gihc2bqoiCA/RylZfNoll9I/AAAAAAAAAAs/9WjuczSDCjc/s72-c/Snap!024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350435980898555957.post-8887612772216579709</id><published>2007-10-29T00:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T05:03:08.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ditch the RED</title><content type='html'>Before I pen my thoughts down, firstly I want to apologise to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nads&lt;/span&gt; for cancelling our Raya date ytd. The weather was pretty bad ytd cos of the continuous raining and my relatives were ard. The rain caused our plan to flop. Sheesh.. it's not I'm complainin cos it was raining. Hujan tu kan satu nikmat. So yea. Nads, really&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;sorry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;k cos ayul and I didnt make it to ur crib. &lt;strong&gt;Love ya, babe!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so agitated now. It's the case of the RED. Urrgh. And &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;rashes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; makes me feel way worst! &lt;em&gt;*screams my head off*&lt;/em&gt; I feel so diseased and sick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0h, most prolly I jus have to do the PP shit next yr la. Damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and finally..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;she says, " i love you too."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6350435980898555957-8887612772216579709?l=tainted-nelain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tainted-nelain.blogspot.com/feeds/8887612772216579709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6350435980898555957&amp;postID=8887612772216579709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350435980898555957/posts/default/8887612772216579709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350435980898555957/posts/default/8887612772216579709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tainted-nelain.blogspot.com/2007/10/ditch-red.html' title='Ditch the RED'/><author><name>lily nelain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05226216308565178798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350435980898555957.post-6917691953520499109</id><published>2007-10-25T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T07:11:42.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dig My Own Grave</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Listening to: Inconsolable - BSB&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's have started on their PP, and alr wrote more than 1000 words. But me?? Shit on myself sey cos my no. of word written is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;zero&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Curse on &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I'm like the biggest procrastinator u can evr met. Arrgh! I'm freakin out la. &lt;em&gt;*pacin up &amp;amp; down*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just lost the touch on how to write reports. Haiz.. ain tak abis2 mengeluh. Buat keje tak nak! I juz finished typin down the main points dat I'm plannin to cover. Can rch 2000 words ke tak? Sheesh.. I hate myself for bein unnecessarily negative most of the times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"There is little difference in people, but that little difference makes a big difference. The little difference is attitude.  The big difference is whether it is positive or negative."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;W. Clement Stone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6350435980898555957-6917691953520499109?l=tainted-nelain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tainted-nelain.blogspot.com/feeds/6917691953520499109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6350435980898555957&amp;postID=6917691953520499109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350435980898555957/posts/default/6917691953520499109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350435980898555957/posts/default/6917691953520499109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tainted-nelain.blogspot.com/2007/10/listening-to-inconsolable-bsb-everyones.html' title='Dig My Own Grave'/><author><name>lily nelain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05226216308565178798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350435980898555957.post-8134694974477538814</id><published>2007-10-24T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T01:23:49.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Millions of Phobia</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Agoraphobia&lt;/strong&gt; - Fear of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;open spaces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; or of being in crowded, public places like markets. Fear of leaving a safe place. Fear of crowds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ambulophobia&lt;/strong&gt; - Fear of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;walking.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aurophobia &lt;/strong&gt;- Fear of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gold&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Autophobia&lt;/strong&gt; - Fear of being &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; or of oneself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bibliography&lt;/strong&gt; - Fear of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caligynephobia&lt;/strong&gt; - Fear of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;beautiful women.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chrematophobia&lt;/strong&gt; - Fear of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coulrophobia&lt;/strong&gt; - Fear of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;clowns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Didaskaleinophobia&lt;/strong&gt; - Fear of going to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elurophobia&lt;/strong&gt; - Fear of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Geliophobia&lt;/strong&gt; - Fear of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gymnophobia&lt;/strong&gt; - Fear of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nudity&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Laliophobia&lt;/strong&gt; - Fear of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;speaking&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plutophobia&lt;/strong&gt; - Fear of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wealth&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pupaphobia&lt;/strong&gt; - Fear of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;puppets&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somniphobia&lt;/strong&gt; - Fear of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sleep&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Xanthophobia&lt;/strong&gt; - Fear of color &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; or word yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of it I know of ppl have dis kind of fears, certain sounds out of mind, but the rest are very interesting and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.phobia-fear-release.com/list-of-phobia-types.html"&gt;http://www.phobia-fear-release.com/list-of-phobia-types.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6350435980898555957-8134694974477538814?l=tainted-nelain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tainted-nelain.blogspot.com/feeds/8134694974477538814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6350435980898555957&amp;postID=8134694974477538814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350435980898555957/posts/default/8134694974477538814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350435980898555957/posts/default/8134694974477538814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tainted-nelain.blogspot.com/2007/10/millions-of-phobia.html' title='Millions of Phobia'/><author><name>lily nelain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05226216308565178798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350435980898555957.post-1303211684782114903</id><published>2007-10-23T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T06:40:44.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Financial Syndrome</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Listening to: Bartender - T-Pain ft Akon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tdy we girls didn't open table cos &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sophie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; wasn't ard. Padehal dia yg semangat tau..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movin on.. Financial module in rp is kinda&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; sucky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; la. I wish they teach d way ms noraini taught accounting the last time. It's harder to learn dis way.. Sheesh! Every finance lesson, I'd juz &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;stone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in my seat and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;falls asleep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; during 6P. Haiz, my learnin pace is more slower than some ppl. And dat &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;germz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; keep comin to our team if we noe wat was gg on cos we screwed up last wk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;bf&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; promised to meet tdy instead cos his bike broke down ytd. But then, he's not feelin well lak nari. Nvm la, he shd juz rest ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Service Etiquette UT was super &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;draggy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;sey. Cldn't finish the last part of 3rd qn. And yes, I wasted ard &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 mins&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; out of 30 mins to scroll up &amp;amp; down the page to read over..over agn. Dang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0uh lastly, I'm still pissed off cos my&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; bag spree&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has been &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cancel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cos apparently the seller didnt stock up sufficiently to satisfy a customer - me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6350435980898555957-1303211684782114903?l=tainted-nelain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tainted-nelain.blogspot.com/feeds/1303211684782114903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6350435980898555957&amp;postID=1303211684782114903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350435980898555957/posts/default/1303211684782114903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350435980898555957/posts/default/1303211684782114903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tainted-nelain.blogspot.com/2007/10/financial-syndrome.html' title='Financial Syndrome'/><author><name>lily nelain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05226216308565178798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350435980898555957.post-7279519073703401123</id><published>2007-10-22T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T17:40:15.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Retail Therapy</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Listening: Tanpa Kekasihku - Agnes Monica&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If you were contemplating some retail therapy today, think again. Avoid spending."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dats wat my horoscope said tdy. Hmm.. contradictively I need some,yes &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; retail therapy cos rite now ade extra cash. So kalau kering pun, takdelah rasa tersgt kannnn....hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things to buy and apparently half of it are not&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; dat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; important. Lol. I just bought CKin2u like finally la cos I got the best deal so y not? I want to buy cardigans, bottoms and etc. But then agn, my priority &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Need to Buy List'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is Ext Hard Disk. Recently have been splurging 0n food like there's no tmr la..haiy0! Juz need to spend sey.. Sheesh... my E25N babes noe wat I'm tokin abt rite..haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0h btw, if u like Indian f0od, I recommend the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Naan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; with its hotplate mutton masala and other mouth-watering varieties located at Sim Lim Basement Foodcourt. Sedap sehingga menjilat jari jemari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0h babes.. Confirm eh tmr 0pen table? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6350435980898555957-7279519073703401123?l=tainted-nelain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tainted-nelain.blogspot.com/feeds/7279519073703401123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6350435980898555957&amp;postID=7279519073703401123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350435980898555957/posts/default/7279519073703401123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350435980898555957/posts/default/7279519073703401123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tainted-nelain.blogspot.com/2007/10/retail-therapy.html' title='Retail Therapy'/><author><name>lily nelain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05226216308565178798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350435980898555957.post-1977557673211755898</id><published>2007-10-21T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T00:35:53.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Listening: Just My Imagination - The Cranberries&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Felt so long since I work, Deli havin its new breakfast promo and thankfully there weren't many customers ytd. That's so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;rare &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;but its not rare for me to rch werk 1 hr &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;late &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;especially mornin shift. Heh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met the bf after werk which then I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;die die&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; had to ask him to send me home. The reason being..hmm..it was late and other reason?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dis yr Raya was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;average &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;la, except for the fact dat the entire family cld see each other (like finally). Haiz.. On a happier note, seeing my 2 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;fashionable&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nieces and adorably &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;handsome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nephew brighten up my day. Oh..Watchin Imran Ajmain on tv was a a plus! *Shoutz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Gihc2bqoiCA/Rxr_Rm9K2AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oOVUq9f0_dU/s1600-h/CIMG1376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123688204067330050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Gihc2bqoiCA/Rxr_Rm9K2AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oOVUq9f0_dU/s320/CIMG1376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Gihc2bqoiCA/Rxr_pW9K2BI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HYsETzxf4Eg/s1600-h/CIMG1366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123688612089223186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Gihc2bqoiCA/Rxr_pW9K2BI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HYsETzxf4Eg/s320/CIMG1366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6350435980898555957-1977557673211755898?l=tainted-nelain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tainted-nelain.blogspot.com/feeds/1977557673211755898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6350435980898555957&amp;postID=1977557673211755898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350435980898555957/posts/default/1977557673211755898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350435980898555957/posts/default/1977557673211755898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tainted-nelain.blogspot.com/2007/10/listening-just-my-imagination.html' title=''/><author><name>lily nelain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05226216308565178798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Gihc2bqoiCA/Rxr_Rm9K2AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oOVUq9f0_dU/s72-c/CIMG1376.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350435980898555957.post-1438826612133116749</id><published>2007-10-19T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T07:03:42.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Listening: Ketahuan - Mata Band&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I was thinkin to cl0se down my previous bl0g but then agn, all my hardw0rked entries wld be gone s0oo...yeah, its pr0lly better if I jus m0ove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0k then, it might s0und unpromising but insya allah, I will try my super very best to keep my bl0g alive dis time k babes..heh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alritey gtg f0r now..keep droppin by aite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6350435980898555957-1438826612133116749?l=tainted-nelain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tainted-nelain.blogspot.com/feeds/1438826612133116749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6350435980898555957&amp;postID=1438826612133116749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350435980898555957/posts/default/1438826612133116749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6350435980898555957/posts/default/1438826612133116749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tainted-nelain.blogspot.com/2007/10/listening-ketahuan-mata-band-actually-i.html' title=''/><author><name>lily nelain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05226216308565178798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
