<?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-3333157574093472754</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:51:05.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ieyna's one week BCT diary</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b106142ieyna.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3333157574093472754/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b106142ieyna.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ieyna's one week BCT DIARY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12128880780999889725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLdoUgfyioI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ctZY7XmDMIs/S220/26-01-08_1919.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3333157574093472754.post-29746467874584515</id><published>2008-09-04T23:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T00:08:58.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who to Blame???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Boring...Boring...Boring...What a boring day today....&lt;br /&gt;Got a lot of works to do...still dont finished...my head felt dizzy and today i went to clinic and the doctor gave me an injection coz i had a skin problem....everything goes seem not too good today...my presentation today also was not really good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister call me to go back to my home at KL early but i told her i still got a lot of work to do...if i go home then definitely i wont do all those work...ill leave juz like that...that's why im afraid to go home early..i want all my works settle first then i can enjoy with my family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I explained everything to my sister bout my work an all...she was like nagging around with me..she said why i do all the works last minutes...why i didnt put effort to finished everything early and it pissed me off.....then i remember one thing that although she said all that to me, she didnt realized that she also tent to do last minutes work.and i'm the one will help her a lot....what she said to me is goes the same way with her...isn't that funny???? OMG....sister...sister.....watch out before u say a thing..haha!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BCT 1024 : Tu quoque fallacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 44pt; font-family: Arial; color: black; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 44pt; font-family: Arial; color: black; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 44pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3333157574093472754-29746467874584515?l=b106142ieyna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b106142ieyna.blogspot.com/feeds/29746467874584515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3333157574093472754&amp;postID=29746467874584515' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3333157574093472754/posts/default/29746467874584515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3333157574093472754/posts/default/29746467874584515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b106142ieyna.blogspot.com/2008/09/who-to-blame.html' title='Who to Blame???'/><author><name>Ieyna's one week BCT DIARY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12128880780999889725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLdoUgfyioI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ctZY7XmDMIs/S220/26-01-08_1919.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3333157574093472754.post-6946429715010037098</id><published>2008-09-01T23:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T21:11:34.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mom's words...</title><content type='html'>My mom always give me kinda of speech ( :P ) before i go back to Cyberjaya....Common word is she always said study hard...dont think too much...choose the right friends...all those stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i have no idea what she was thinking about...suddenly she ask about my study..how was it..then i said i work on it to get the best result...then she said "study hard...otherwise theres no light in your future...when got no education then people wont respect u..then people will used u...perhaps your husband also wont respect u..it happen everywhere".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom wake me up....all there words still fresh in my mind till now..haha....she's using Ad populum appeal to indirect (slippery slop argument)"....and it works on me..it remind me every second....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKSSSS MUMMY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;BCT 1024 : "Ad populum appeal to indirect (slippery slop argument)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3333157574093472754-6946429715010037098?l=b106142ieyna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b106142ieyna.blogspot.com/feeds/6946429715010037098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3333157574093472754&amp;postID=6946429715010037098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3333157574093472754/posts/default/6946429715010037098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3333157574093472754/posts/default/6946429715010037098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b106142ieyna.blogspot.com/2008/09/moms-words.html' title='mom&apos;s words...'/><author><name>Ieyna's one week BCT DIARY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12128880780999889725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLdoUgfyioI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ctZY7XmDMIs/S220/26-01-08_1919.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3333157574093472754.post-2958787024189830593</id><published>2008-08-31T20:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T21:10:36.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>footballer.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLqSHPZaS8I/AAAAAAAAACA/uDM5p0XVrMA/s1600-h/1310528440_efecef55d0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLqSHPZaS8I/AAAAAAAAACA/uDM5p0XVrMA/s320/1310528440_efecef55d0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240661769488845762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:webdings;" &gt;The "Unknown Biography"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WoW!!! i was surprise when i found this picture...haha...it seem like this footballer are kissing to each other...maybe they were celebrating any goals or maybe when the manager planning to change the player for substitution..who knows?? hahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BCT 1024 : Unknown Biography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3333157574093472754-2958787024189830593?l=b106142ieyna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b106142ieyna.blogspot.com/feeds/2958787024189830593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3333157574093472754&amp;postID=2958787024189830593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3333157574093472754/posts/default/2958787024189830593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3333157574093472754/posts/default/2958787024189830593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b106142ieyna.blogspot.com/2008/08/footballer.html' title='footballer.....'/><author><name>Ieyna's one week BCT DIARY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12128880780999889725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLdoUgfyioI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ctZY7XmDMIs/S220/26-01-08_1919.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLqSHPZaS8I/AAAAAAAAACA/uDM5p0XVrMA/s72-c/1310528440_efecef55d0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3333157574093472754.post-8776163857544592443</id><published>2008-08-31T15:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T20:15:17.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG!!! i've made another assumption...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SMEiwNENTiI/AAAAAAAAACQ/-pOZ1N3I5qE/s1600-h/firework+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242509652772343330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SMEiwNENTiI/AAAAAAAAACQ/-pOZ1N3I5qE/s320/firework+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SMEirNNOYTI/AAAAAAAAACI/QZ1FJbJ3Xos/s1600-h/firework.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242509566910816562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SMEirNNOYTI/AAAAAAAAACI/QZ1FJbJ3Xos/s320/firework.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At 12am today,Malaysian is celebrating the National Day...every year theres a lot of event for that day...common thing is people will wait for the firework....last night, i went out with my mom and my sister.we are planning to watch the firework at klcc..since every year klcc has firework,so i assume that this year also got firework there...but what happen was, we waited at the elevated highway for 30 minutes but theres no firework at all at klcc...how unfair it was...a lot of people were waiting for that firework...haha...that's why we cant make our own assumption...something we thought will happen but it happen the other way around..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nway...we still saw the firework but not as close if at klcc got firework...maybe the one we saw was from Bukit bintang...what a waste waited there..haha&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;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BCT 1024 : Making an Assumption&lt;/span&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/3333157574093472754-8776163857544592443?l=b106142ieyna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b106142ieyna.blogspot.com/feeds/8776163857544592443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3333157574093472754&amp;postID=8776163857544592443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3333157574093472754/posts/default/8776163857544592443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3333157574093472754/posts/default/8776163857544592443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b106142ieyna.blogspot.com/2008/08/omg-ive-made-another-assumption.html' title='OMG!!! i&apos;ve made another assumption...'/><author><name>Ieyna's one week BCT DIARY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12128880780999889725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLdoUgfyioI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ctZY7XmDMIs/S220/26-01-08_1919.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SMEiwNENTiI/AAAAAAAAACQ/-pOZ1N3I5qE/s72-c/firework+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3333157574093472754.post-996750622538370563</id><published>2008-08-30T22:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T21:13:55.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Accident?? road block??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLlmQTar-SI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Ff0ImWGobJk/s1600-h/oo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLlmQTar-SI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Ff0ImWGobJk/s320/oo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240332071698430242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night i went out to meet my friends....hanging out together..when i was on my way there, there was so many cars and it make the road so jem...i was wondering and talking to myself...."it must be an accident front there.thats why so jem here". i noticed that I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;making  an assumption &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;without having a second thought. i'm sure that i'm not the only one who will make that kind of assumption if they bump with the same problem while driving....one more thing people will always say like "ni mesti road block" if got trafic jem..haha..isn't that funny....people always mane their own assumption (including me)...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nway,u know why the road so jem? got construction in progress in front there..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BCT 1024 : Making An Assumption&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3333157574093472754-996750622538370563?l=b106142ieyna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b106142ieyna.blogspot.com/feeds/996750622538370563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3333157574093472754&amp;postID=996750622538370563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3333157574093472754/posts/default/996750622538370563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3333157574093472754/posts/default/996750622538370563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b106142ieyna.blogspot.com/2008/08/accident-road-block.html' title='Accident?? road block??'/><author><name>Ieyna's one week BCT DIARY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12128880780999889725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLdoUgfyioI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ctZY7XmDMIs/S220/26-01-08_1919.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLlmQTar-SI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Ff0ImWGobJk/s72-c/oo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3333157574093472754.post-4315112561907455099</id><published>2008-08-29T12:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T21:16:00.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simile &amp; Metaphor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLd2MNDIsdI/AAAAAAAAABo/untYCapTkrs/s1600-h/simile2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLd2MNDIsdI/AAAAAAAAABo/untYCapTkrs/s320/simile2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239786643502182866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLd188oaWZI/AAAAAAAAABg/zuXhDaAiiDc/s1600-h/simile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLd188oaWZI/AAAAAAAAABg/zuXhDaAiiDc/s320/simile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239786381397088658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLd12-CJR6I/AAAAAAAAABY/hX5ZZzIp9o0/s1600-h/metaphor+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 102px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLd12-CJR6I/AAAAAAAAABY/hX5ZZzIp9o0/s320/metaphor+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239786278694242210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLd1aNxkEYI/AAAAAAAAABQ/aaJnsytsXiw/s1600-h/its-a-metaphor.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLd1aNxkEYI/AAAAAAAAABQ/aaJnsytsXiw/s320/its-a-metaphor.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239785784703455618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was browsing around...i found nice picture that related to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;simile and metaphor.&lt;/span&gt;.hehe..cool rite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BMT 1024 : SIMILE and METAPHOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3333157574093472754-4315112561907455099?l=b106142ieyna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b106142ieyna.blogspot.com/feeds/4315112561907455099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3333157574093472754&amp;postID=4315112561907455099' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3333157574093472754/posts/default/4315112561907455099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3333157574093472754/posts/default/4315112561907455099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b106142ieyna.blogspot.com/2008/08/simile-metaphor.html' title='Simile &amp; Metaphor'/><author><name>Ieyna's one week BCT DIARY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12128880780999889725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLdoUgfyioI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ctZY7XmDMIs/S220/26-01-08_1919.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLd2MNDIsdI/AAAAAAAAABo/untYCapTkrs/s72-c/simile2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3333157574093472754.post-1531973980840213497</id><published>2008-08-29T11:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T21:17:42.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramadhan......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLdxLQUqDMI/AAAAAAAAABI/Ag_tYgxeDEM/s1600-h/3857216010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLdxLQUqDMI/AAAAAAAAABI/Ag_tYgxeDEM/s320/3857216010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239781129642970306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLdveK3VhWI/AAAAAAAAABA/OZrlaZGMYWc/s1600-h/170079270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 119px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLdveK3VhWI/AAAAAAAAABA/OZrlaZGMYWc/s320/170079270.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239779255572071778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only a few days left before all Muslim celebrate Ramadhan... As usual me and my friends were talking bout it; lets break our fast together...where to sahur?....how tired will be in class..all sorts of things...i'm kinda bz with all the assignment still on progress...thinking of final exam which is after raya....huhu..hate it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night before i fall as sleep, my phone was ringing...a friend of mine called...u know what??? she asked me, "lets go clubbing tomorrow night before the Ramadhan comes. a few of our friends also joining me" then i replied.."what???are u crazy?? no way...i don't want to go."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my friend said, "hey,every teenagers are going to club before Ramadhan...if u don't want to join thats mean you are still a child.your mentality is not the same as a normal teenager. Once you go to club then only you will be consider a true teenager." then i said....what???it does not make any sense! (my heard said "who cares!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i noticed that she is trying to persuade my by using &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Ad Populum aPPeal to common&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BCT 1024 : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ad Populum aPPeal to common practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3333157574093472754-1531973980840213497?l=b106142ieyna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b106142ieyna.blogspot.com/feeds/1531973980840213497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3333157574093472754&amp;postID=1531973980840213497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3333157574093472754/posts/default/1531973980840213497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3333157574093472754/posts/default/1531973980840213497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b106142ieyna.blogspot.com/2008/08/ramadhan.html' title='Ramadhan......'/><author><name>Ieyna's one week BCT DIARY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12128880780999889725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLdoUgfyioI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ctZY7XmDMIs/S220/26-01-08_1919.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLdxLQUqDMI/AAAAAAAAABI/Ag_tYgxeDEM/s72-c/3857216010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3333157574093472754.post-4462220825940183697</id><published>2008-08-28T19:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T21:18:57.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh My Little Sister!</title><content type='html'>Today i went back to my home at Ampang...its been a week i didnt meet my sister.She is now in her 2nd semester of her Diploma In Graphic Design at Malaysian Institue Of Arts. She as a graphic design student,she need to complete her course works..they dont any writing paper exams.So,approximately in 2 weeks,she's will having a Final assesment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reach at home and saw my sister busy doing her work.As usual,before final assesment she's in a bad mood.haha. I try to talked to her and ask how is she doing?,as i was expected,she didnt responed and its like i was talking to the wall.So i just leave her alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly,when i was watching tv at living room,i heard she scream like histeria."Kakkkkk naaaaa!!!!" help me! all my drawing basah already.!!" quickly i jump from the couch to see what is happening and I see all of her potrait drawing wet.There is no tears in her eyes but i know she want to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask " so How,adik??",she responed" I didnt get enought sleep for a week,and i still have a lot of to do. :(. Then she asked me can u help to do some of my simple work and dry up the drawings?. She make me feel symphaty . But its her faults also because she always do her works last minutes. After membebel a few words to her. i agreed to give her a little help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she is using &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ad populum appeal to pity&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to make me agreed to help her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239542188437388146" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLaX3C97u3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/hdzfPFQIuF4/s320/IMG_0991.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Look how messy her room..haha.!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239543144708290962" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLaYutWruZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xUSy7tOY4Ms/s320/IMG_1991.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239543389232485106" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLaY88Ry0vI/AAAAAAAAAAc/73VR76jLXYI/s320/IMG_1992.jpg" border="0" /&gt; her basah drawings~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BCT 1024 :  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ad populum appeal to pity&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3333157574093472754-4462220825940183697?l=b106142ieyna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b106142ieyna.blogspot.com/feeds/4462220825940183697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3333157574093472754&amp;postID=4462220825940183697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3333157574093472754/posts/default/4462220825940183697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3333157574093472754/posts/default/4462220825940183697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b106142ieyna.blogspot.com/2008/08/little-sister.html' title='Oh My Little Sister!'/><author><name>Ieyna's one week BCT DIARY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12128880780999889725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLdoUgfyioI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ctZY7XmDMIs/S220/26-01-08_1919.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t0tyELL30v4/SLaX3C97u3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/hdzfPFQIuF4/s72-c/IMG_0991.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
