<?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-8599876191837611784</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:30:08.114-08:00</updated><category term='lirik'/><category term='adventurous'/><category term='magic'/><category term='mysterious.'/><title type='text'>Adik's Diaries</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>camarina din</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801415517268691173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-8333903548998836757</id><published>2011-09-30T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T22:41:24.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'I miss our friendship'-Camarina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I miss our friendship,&lt;br /&gt;I have friends whom i talk to,&lt;br /&gt;But it's not the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have such a deep understanding,&lt;br /&gt;Of who i am,&lt;br /&gt;Come and heal the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to say this to you,&lt;br /&gt;But i hope you know what i'm trying to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be sure,&lt;br /&gt;That you know,&lt;br /&gt;That no matter where i go,&lt;br /&gt;Whomever i meet,&lt;br /&gt;Whatever i do.&lt;br /&gt;I'd never find as deep a friendship as i have with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&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/8599876191837611784-8333903548998836757?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-5237097856965626201</id><published>2011-01-22T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T07:00:58.470-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventurous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysterious.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><title type='text'>stones part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I have a story I made called 'stones'.And i am starting the story .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Stones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;There were six girls that has a power to save the world.These six girls are born with a stone tied as a necklace.They will save the world from the supernatural.The supernatural such as demons,devils and every kind of bad monsters will not give up trying to kill the girls.The stone will lose it's power when given by someone else.Sapphire,Ruby,Amber,Garnet,Emerald and Amethyst.Sapphire has the power of water,Ruby has the power of speed,Amber has the power of the weather,Garnet has the power of flying,Emerald has the power of invisibility and Amethyst has the power of nature.The supernatural being completely horrifying disguised as humans.But how can they tell a supernatural to another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;These six girls are best friends and also neighbours.Sapphire is good at swimming,Ruby being the fastest in racing,Amber  changes the weather by her imaginations and emotions.Garnet is a cheerleader, Emerald doesn't always turn up in school and nobody notices her until she wished not to and Amethyst has the power of growing the plants and trees.She loves gardening.But they didn't realize their powers yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It is Sapphire's big day."Good luck Sapphire."Ruby,Amber,Garnet,Emerald and Amethyst shouted loudly."Ok.I know it's my big day.You don't have to surprise me."Sapphire laughed."Come on.You only get 4 minutes to change."Emerald said winking at her.Her swimming test was all she wished for."We'll cheer for you!"Garnet said smiling."I hope you'll win."Amethyst said tapping Sapphire's shoulder."You rock!"shouted Amber cheering.Ruby smiled at Sapphire.Sapphire is glad looking at her friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The race began to start.Sapphire swam as fast as she can.She pushed the water,the water formed a wave and pushed Sapphire to the ending of the pool.Ruby starts to run around the pool.She was a blur."Wow!" gasped the audience looking at Sapphire and Ruby."That was really fast."shouted Amber and the wheather became sunny.Garnet jumps and saw herself flying on air."Aaahhhh!"she screamed and she landed down safely.Emerald dissappears and appeares.Amethyst looked at a rose about to die."Oh.Poor flower."Amethyst touched the petal and the rose began to rise and it looks really healthy.They went to the bathroom."Did you see that?"asked Ruby."Yeah.It's weird.I pushed the water and it pushed me".Sapphire replied."You run so fast."Sapphire looked at her."I think I changed the weather.I  wished it was sunny and...."Amber gulped."....it really did."she said finishing her sentence."I flew on thin air."Garnet says turning white."Emerald.You dissappeared and appeared."Garnet looked at Emerald."First,the flower was wilting but when I touched it.The petals began to grow and it is so beautiful."Amethyst said looking at the flower.A woman stepped in."Girls!"said the woman."Come with me."the woman pointed at a big building nearby when they got outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Will the girls follow the woman?What will they do next? &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/8599876191837611784-5237097856965626201?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5237097856965626201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8599876191837611784&amp;postID=5237097856965626201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/5237097856965626201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/5237097856965626201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/stones-part-1.html' title='stones part 1'/><author><name>camarina din</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801415517268691173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-1177687529638775470</id><published>2010-06-28T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T04:37:10.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bailey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have a cat named bailey.He has cute blue eyes,brown ears,brown tail ,his nose half white half brown and the other part of his body is white.he loves to play catch.He won't bite if you tickle his tummy too.One day,my parents held a meeting at my house.My cousin's want to play with Bailey.my cousin's are Nadine(but she dosen't come),Sara Rhianna Yasmin(13, the same age as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my big sister,Camillia)Sophia Adelina,Dahlia Sheherezade Aisyah(She is the same age as me,10)and lastly,Johan9he's one year older than my small sister,Cqistina).It was a great day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span 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href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/2010/06/bailey.html' title='bailey'/><author><name>camarina din</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801415517268691173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-8272897304158708970</id><published>2009-12-12T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T20:56:22.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sooo  annoying</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hi,this story started with me and when i woke up early in the morning. okay,i was so tired of sleeping so i went to the bathroom to take shower.After that,i brushed my teeth and combed my hair and started walking towards the kitchen door.And i was like kinda bored and went to my room and i was starting to open the computer.When i did i typed my favourite game "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;girlsense&lt;/span&gt;"and typed my password but it said."&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;user was not found.please check that the netname or password you entered is correct"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and when i tried again it says the same thing.my face began turning red with anger.so  i closed the computer and began to whisper."&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stupid little thing i just signed in yesterday.it was not meant to be like this."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8599876191837611784-8272897304158708970?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-834240158779278879</id><published>2009-11-25T03:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T03:26:46.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i refuse-sara rihanna yasmin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With the tide getting higher,&lt;br /&gt;And the wind getting stronger,&lt;br /&gt;It leaves me stranded out here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And th sky's getting darker,&lt;br /&gt;Now the waves are fiercer,&lt;br /&gt;I must not show any fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm leaving the sand,&lt;br /&gt;farewell o' dear land,&lt;br /&gt;tata,great gloomy sky,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now off i go,&lt;br /&gt;and don't you dare throw,&lt;br /&gt;you can't even try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to take the other way,&lt;br /&gt;for i know where it'll go,&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to say that i  will pay,&lt;br /&gt;i'll regret but then i'll show,i refuse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i refuse...i refuse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8599876191837611784-834240158779278879?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/834240158779278879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8599876191837611784&amp;postID=834240158779278879' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/834240158779278879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/834240158779278879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-refuse-sara-rihanna-yasmin.html' title='i refuse-sara rihanna yasmin'/><author><name>camarina din</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801415517268691173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-8453977537747531599</id><published>2009-07-18T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T20:45:50.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i make a song called "saw you from the plate"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is a song for  my yummy foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw you from the distance,&lt;br /&gt;saw you from the plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something bout the look in your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;something bout your delicious face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a bowl of food,&lt;br /&gt;there is only you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew what the menu was bout,&lt;br /&gt;but suddenly now i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to eat out to you,&lt;br /&gt;touch my hand,&lt;br /&gt;Eat out as more than anyone can,&lt;br /&gt;only me,only you and the food,&lt;br /&gt;trying to eat out to you,&lt;br /&gt;touch my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't let the muzic stop,&lt;br /&gt;can't let this eating end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause if i do it'll all be over,&lt;br /&gt;i'll never eat you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eat you again,again,again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8599876191837611784-8453977537747531599?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-8025642052838153404</id><published>2009-07-08T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T00:20:15.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dear miserable  diary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; dear miserable diary,I am at home today.which i could do some homework?.&lt;br /&gt;my small sister,tina (smallest) is mad.she shows her knucles and she is showing a mad face.&lt;br /&gt;(ps:she does that everytime if she dosen't get her beauty sleep).&lt;br /&gt;then i was showing a mad face."kenapa tina marah?adik tak buat apa-apa pun".&lt;br /&gt;she is just sitting there showing her knucles and do nothing.&lt;br /&gt;And then i slap  her with a pillow.she cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8599876191837611784-8025642052838153404?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8025642052838153404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8599876191837611784&amp;postID=8025642052838153404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/8025642052838153404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/8025642052838153404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/2009/07/dear-miserable-diary.html' title='dear miserable  diary'/><author><name>camarina din</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801415517268691173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-8164734181153451621</id><published>2009-06-02T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T22:08:40.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>triple c's-never miss you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hey,I'm  Camarina and me and my sisters wrote a song.i say that song is perfect and i said i think i am a fan of myself and also my sister would agree but i don't know yet well... maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a story about my love to you,&lt;br /&gt;we were perfect together and now its just you,&lt;br /&gt;...ooh,ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you called many times at night,&lt;br /&gt;but i ignore it,i do.yes,i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss me,never miss you, want to forget you goodbye 2x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the mall with you,you  disappear away from me like you do,&lt;br /&gt;...ooh,ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you knew i got a temper,&lt;br /&gt;but hey you've gotten hotter,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you've never did this before,&lt;br /&gt;but you did it now,you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                            continued...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8599876191837611784-8164734181153451621?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-494952892086752260</id><published>2009-05-14T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T07:45:04.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>avril lavigne-complicated</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh huh lifes like this uh huh uh huh thats the way it is&lt;br /&gt;lalalalala cause lifes like this&lt;br /&gt;uh huh uh huh thats the way it is&lt;br /&gt;chill out what you yelling for&lt;br /&gt;lay back its all been done before&lt;br /&gt;and if you could onlylet it be you will see&lt;br /&gt;i like you the way you are&lt;br /&gt;when we're  driving in your car&lt;br /&gt;and youre talking to me one on one&lt;br /&gt;but youve become somebody else round everyone else&lt;br /&gt;your wacthing your back like you cant relax&lt;br /&gt;you trying to be cool you look like fool to me&lt;br /&gt;tell me whyd you have go and make things so complicated&lt;br /&gt;i see the way youre acting like youre somebody else gets frustrated&lt;br /&gt;lifes like this you you fall and you crawl and you break and you take&lt;br /&gt;what you get and you turn it into&lt;br /&gt;honestly,you promise me im never gonna find you fake it&lt;br /&gt;no no no you come over unannounced&lt;br /&gt;dressed up like youre something else where you are aint&lt;br /&gt;where its at you see your making me&lt;br /&gt;laugh out,when you struck your pose&lt;br /&gt;take off all your preppy clothes&lt;br /&gt;you know youre not fooling anyone&lt;br /&gt;when you become somebody round everyone else&lt;br /&gt;youre watching your back like you cant relax&lt;br /&gt;you trying to be cool you look like a fool to me&lt;br /&gt;tell  me whyd you have go and makes things so complicated&lt;br /&gt;i see the way youre acting like youre somebody else gets me frustrated&lt;br /&gt;lifes like this you you fall you crawl and you break and you take&lt;br /&gt;what you get and you turn it into&lt;br /&gt;honestly,you promise me im never find you fake it&lt;br /&gt;no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no ooh&lt;br /&gt;(ulang chorus)&lt;br /&gt;no no no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8599876191837611784-494952892086752260?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/494952892086752260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8599876191837611784&amp;postID=494952892086752260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/494952892086752260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/494952892086752260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/2009/05/avril-lavigne-complicated.html' title='avril lavigne-complicated'/><author><name>camarina din</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801415517268691173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-4653136266978532934</id><published>2009-05-07T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T20:25:11.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>continue the rule school:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hi,lets continue the rule school shall we.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"lots of rules" said one guy."hi,i'm jake my brother over there is jack and my sisters are jane and jill.they were twins.jack is my little brother"said jake introducing his family."hi and we were lacy and marsha.i'm lacy and this is my friend marsha"said lacy"oh no,i forgot detention bye"said marsha panting."later,marsha"said lacy waving.At detention... "marsha,you must write no sleeping in class 5 times.you cannot wrote a lot because udid not sleep a lot if u do.you have 2 write no sleeping in class 10 times.you understand"said the teacher.marsha panting"good,i allredy wrote the rules"said marsha wiping sweat from her forhead.At class... "so hows detention"said lacy"not very worse"said marsha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continued...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8599876191837611784-4653136266978532934?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4653136266978532934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8599876191837611784&amp;postID=4653136266978532934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/4653136266978532934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/4653136266978532934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/2009/05/continue-rule-school.html' title='continue the rule school:'/><author><name>camarina din</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801415517268691173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-6973017178114232536</id><published>2009-05-05T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T06:09:12.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my favourite song.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanna talk 2 you that i have a favourite song from aliff aziz.the title is (sayang sayang).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masaku teringat akan dirimu,&lt;br /&gt;Ada sesuatu begitu menganggu,&lt;br /&gt;Diam-diam aku menyukaimu,&lt;br /&gt;Bermimpi bila kau jadi milikku,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jauh di dalam hatiku,&lt;br /&gt;Inginku teriak,&lt;br /&gt;Aku cinta kamu,&lt;br /&gt;Sayang,sayang,sayang kamu dah berpunya,&lt;br /&gt;Tertutup sudah bagiku kesempatan,&lt;br /&gt;Dan bukan gayaku,&lt;br /&gt;Rebut pacar orang,&lt;br /&gt;Meski hati tulus,&lt;br /&gt;Cerita berakhir tak senang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tahu akan sulit bagiku,&lt;br /&gt;Mencari-cari pengganti dirimu,&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bagi lelaki macam aku,&lt;br /&gt;Tak mahu berakhir kerna begitu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jauh di dasar hatiku,&lt;br /&gt;Inginku  teriak,&lt;br /&gt;Aku cinta kamu.&lt;br /&gt;Sayang,sayang,sayang kamu dah berpunya,&lt;br /&gt;Tertutup sudah bagiku kesempatan,&lt;br /&gt;Dan bukan gayaku,&lt;br /&gt;Rebut pacar orang,&lt;br /&gt;Meski hati tulus,&lt;br /&gt;Cerita berakhir tak senang,&lt;br /&gt;Tak mungkin,tak mungkin,&lt;br /&gt;Aku menyerah hanya kerna tak dapatkan kamu,&lt;br /&gt;meski jauh di dalam hatiku,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inginku teriak,&lt;br /&gt;Aku cinta kamu,&lt;br /&gt;Sayang,sayang,sayang kamu dah berpunya,&lt;br /&gt;Tertutup sudah bagiku kesempatan,&lt;br /&gt;Dan bukan gayaku,&lt;br /&gt;Rebut pacar orang,&lt;br /&gt;Meski hati tulus,&lt;br /&gt;Cerita berakhir tak senang,&lt;br /&gt;Sayang,sayang,sayang kamu dah berpunya,&lt;br /&gt;Tertutup sudah bagiku kesempatan,&lt;br /&gt;Dan bukan gayaku,&lt;br /&gt;Rebut pacar orang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meski hati tulus,&lt;br /&gt;Cerita berakhir tak senang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how is it?do you know the song?do you like it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8599876191837611784-6973017178114232536?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6973017178114232536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8599876191837611784&amp;postID=6973017178114232536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/6973017178114232536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/6973017178114232536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-favourite-song.html' title='my favourite song.'/><author><name>camarina din</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801415517268691173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-2002900875377522399</id><published>2009-05-05T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T05:22:31.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>magazine 3 (got an idea)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hey i got an idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i make a new magazine.guess what it is called GIRLS!&lt;br /&gt;inside GIRLS! had celebrity's songs,fun prizes and the magazine is 4 free.&lt;br /&gt;i told you its free! because i'm very young 2 have a shop 4 my own i'm just nine.What a nine year old girl would do.exactly i have a big brain 2 make magazine 3 to my own.oh my gosh i can't wait 2 tell u all.&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/8599876191837611784-2002900875377522399?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2002900875377522399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8599876191837611784&amp;postID=2002900875377522399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/2002900875377522399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/2002900875377522399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/2009/05/magazine-3-got-idea.html' title='magazine 3 (got an idea)'/><author><name>camarina din</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801415517268691173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-9042009538806795092</id><published>2009-04-29T03:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T03:34:37.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a good freind.</title><content type='html'>me,my freinds dosen't always help me except 4 2 yaplin and alya but i choose alya.well, i don't know why if you are alya and you are there i'll say "i'm so sorry 2 let u help me if you don't mind i just wanna say thanks 4 being a nice freind of mine", i'll say that 2 alya but what WILL i say 2 yaplin.help me i want 2 know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8599876191837611784-9042009538806795092?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/9042009538806795092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8599876191837611784&amp;postID=9042009538806795092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/9042009538806795092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/9042009538806795092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-freind.html' title='a good freind.'/><author><name>camarina din</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801415517268691173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-8691824962108553389</id><published>2009-04-27T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T06:57:43.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>how much i love u!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hi,i actually buy a present 4 my mother but i said its not speicial enough but she said"i love it sayang",i was really happy but &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; i was still so sorry 4 her what a great familly i had i just wanna say 2 all of my familly out there that i wanna give a humongous love 2 them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8599876191837611784-8691824962108553389?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8691824962108553389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8599876191837611784&amp;postID=8691824962108553389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/8691824962108553389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/8691824962108553389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-much-i-love-u.html' title='how much i love u!!!!'/><author><name>camarina din</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801415517268691173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-4547619629492193680</id><published>2009-04-12T23:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T23:40:54.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>c-i-n-t-a</title><content type='html'>i have a song the title is c-i-n-t-a actually i did'nt do it but the help of my sister i know what 2 do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c-i-n-t-a.                                                                                                                                   &lt;br /&gt;c-i-n-t-a2x apakah itu cinta,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila tengok matamu,&lt;br /&gt;rasa nak tanya sesuatu,&lt;br /&gt;keranamu cinta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takpa ke tunjuk cintamu,&lt;br /&gt;tak marah ke kalau tanya padamu,&lt;br /&gt;keranamu cinta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c-i-n-t-a2x adakah itu benar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tolong ampun dosaku,&lt;br /&gt;kerana apa saya buat padamu,&lt;br /&gt;keranamu cinta2x.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daripada:triple c's &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tajuk:c-i-n-t-a&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8599876191837611784-4547619629492193680?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4547619629492193680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8599876191837611784&amp;postID=4547619629492193680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/4547619629492193680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/4547619629492193680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/2009/04/c-i-n-t_12.html' title='c-i-n-t-a'/><author><name>camarina din</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801415517268691173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-5256021043099043398</id><published>2009-04-12T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T23:28:03.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>c-i-n-t-a</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-5134985617389453073</id><published>2009-04-10T18:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T18:35:11.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what the magazine means actually?</title><content type='html'>actually magazine 2 about marsha is a story that i make my own but lets see its continue............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8599876191837611784-5134985617389453073?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5134985617389453073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-6093517454336974675</id><published>2009-04-10T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T01:13:50.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>magazine 2 (something scary)</title><content type='html'>i wanna show u my mag number 2#.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sign in a competion ahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an enormous thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an enormous thing...&lt;br /&gt;in a pile of goo,&lt;br /&gt;everybody think...&lt;br /&gt;but nobody knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it had only 1 eye...&lt;br /&gt;and spots too,&lt;br /&gt;that night peplo heard...&lt;br /&gt;a sound of sticky goo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRASH go the glasses...&lt;br /&gt;and MUNCH go the furniture,&lt;br /&gt;in came the enormous thing...&lt;br /&gt;ARGH came the peplo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                       what do u think it is...&lt;br /&gt;                                      A MONSTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                     The rule school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi,i'm marsha i have curly hair.my family took me to school 1 day i have new freinds there.it was very weird the school have new rules it has dozens of them the teacher told the rules i was very tired of hearing it. i'll just have to sleep but then SPLASH the water fell to my face."want to go in detention",said the teacher holding a long and big ruler.the teacher pointed to the rule paper it was long it read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   1.no sleeping in class.&lt;br /&gt;                                    2.no eating in class.&lt;br /&gt;                                    3.no being dirty in class.&lt;br /&gt;                                    4.no being late in class.&lt;br /&gt;                                    5.check the class if it was dirty.&lt;br /&gt;                                    6.help the teacher if the teacher needs help.&lt;br /&gt;                                    7.no insulting peplo in class.&lt;br /&gt;                                    8.don't ignore others.&lt;br /&gt;                                     9.finish your homework.&lt;br /&gt;                                     10.go to school everyday.&lt;br /&gt;                                     11.no outside food and drinks.&lt;br /&gt;                                    12.only eat cafeteria food and drinks.&lt;br /&gt;                                    13.no crying in class.&lt;br /&gt;                                    14.no angry peplo in class except teacher.&lt;br /&gt;                                    15.no wrong answers in class.&lt;br /&gt;                                     16.give teacher class money everyday.&lt;br /&gt;                                      17.no dancing in class.&lt;br /&gt;                                      18.no singing in class.&lt;br /&gt;                                       19.no muzic in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were 19 rules when i finished reading the rules the bell rangRRRIIINNNGGG!the bell echoed inside my ear.i make a face when my freind stared "this is a weird school", she whispered&lt;br /&gt;showing her braces her long straight hair tangled "well,yeah i mean how many rules can 1 school have anyway lets not think about it lacy", i said shaking my hair lacy give me a weird look and she is still showing her braces.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                              to be continued.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8599876191837611784-6093517454336974675?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6093517454336974675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8599876191837611784&amp;postID=6093517454336974675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/6093517454336974675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/6093517454336974675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/2009/04/magazine-2-something-scary.html' title='magazine 2 (something scary)'/><author><name>camarina din</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801415517268691173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-1789409724914758759</id><published>2009-04-09T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T05:01:47.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>magazine 1</title><content type='html'>i've made a magazine i do lots of things in there i want 2 type 2 u one magazine 1 (problem solving)&lt;br /&gt;whats ur best movie?whats ur best actor? write now and make stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;send it at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adress:no.19,seri setia,43900,sepang selangor,kampung giching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e-mail:camarinadin@g-mail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tel:20016701282&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the next page,is problem page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is ur problem send.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tips from celebrity dahlia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.okay,if u like a boy for instance,and u allready know he likes u,just be cool with it if he's shy,&lt;br /&gt;and ur the kind of person's who's shyhe'll just tell his freinds he'll point at u and he'll stare at u 4 a few seconds,that means he likes u.he'll give u love letters if he does the three things obove often.i've liked a boy so i know.he'll might even follow u sometimes.and if u are a really shy person just ignore.you can only look at him sometimes when ur with him.well,thats all from me!&lt;br /&gt;see u next time with celebrity dahlia strike(you don't when he's going)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u had feelings just send.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u had a drawing send like above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u are mad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u are mad u can't be very happy but mad if u have the same feeling.&lt;br /&gt;you are like just drank 5000,ooo bowl of cili sos.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a mad person who dosen't even do anything no, i won't do such a thing i did not insult him and touch him.i'm the one who wants to make myself say"yes,really i want him 2 pay.pay for the insults he does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u are a busy buzzer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u are a busy buzzer like a bee u will say "behive yourself", when peplo are disturbing u.&lt;br /&gt;warning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't say this 2 ur big sister,granny,grandpa,nanny,mother,father,moyangs,uncles,aunties,neighbours,freinds,big brothers and cousins.&lt;br /&gt;except:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;small sisters, small brothers,sons and daughters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8599876191837611784-1789409724914758759?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1789409724914758759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8599876191837611784&amp;postID=1789409724914758759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/1789409724914758759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/1789409724914758759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/2009/04/magazine-1.html' title='magazine 1'/><author><name>camarina din</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801415517268691173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-89671040600410205</id><published>2009-04-09T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T04:02:52.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what a fun?</title><content type='html'>it was fun at teregganu and perak there at terengganu. my family went there 2 visit my nenek busu and atuk busu and slept at their lovely home. we went 2 a beach there it was fun. me and dahlia were great cousins and we will neve fight if we do we say 2 each other "we should stop now because it will be worse and we r not suppose 2 ', but at perak only me my big sister and my father go 2 perak. we make freinds aqila and afiqah afiqah is twelve and her small sister aqila is ten.we go snorkling there my toe is hurt because of a thorn from atree it was really painfull. then they make a big turtle(out of sand)and we tried 2 decorate it 2 give a surprize but 2 late time to pack our bags and go home. i really would miss the fun. i hope i would come again soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8599876191837611784-89671040600410205?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/89671040600410205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8599876191837611784&amp;postID=89671040600410205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/89671040600410205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Do your move,giggle,scream and shout,&lt;br /&gt;We won't sing without the move,&lt;br /&gt;You'r voice just make me wanna groove,&lt;br /&gt;Is it ?&lt;br /&gt;Is it working without a groove now,&lt;br /&gt;Make them wanna hear my shout,&lt;br /&gt;I said.We can sing in many ways,&lt;br /&gt;We won't sleep in many days,&lt;br /&gt;Do your move,giggle scream and shout,&lt;br /&gt;We won't sing without the move,&lt;br /&gt;You'r voice just make me wanna groove,&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh&lt;br /&gt;what is it now i'm here to hear you'r shout,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna  3x&lt;br /&gt;Oooooohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;                         2x&lt;br /&gt;you know i don't like the teman cahaya song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's so very major bbbboooorrrriiiinnnngggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The joke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you call 6 hearts in a man?&lt;br /&gt;the 6th boyfriend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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din</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801415517268691173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-7571042346813977992</id><published>2008-09-19T06:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T08:06:16.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my favourite raya song.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNO_y-01_8I/AAAAAAAAABA/hsUJUcHDTps/s1600-h/ketupat1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247748873395765186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNO_y-01_8I/AAAAAAAAABA/hsUJUcHDTps/s320/ketupat1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tajuknya berlalulah sudah ramadan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anuar &amp;amp; EllinaSuasana Di Hari Raya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:Berlalulah sudah ramadan sebulan berpuasa&lt;br /&gt;Tiba syawal kita rayakan dengan rasa gembira&lt;br /&gt;Anak muda di rantauan semuanya pulang ke desa&lt;br /&gt;Ibu dan ayah keriangan bersyukur tak terkira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E:Bertukar senyuman dan salam ziarah-menziarahi&lt;br /&gt;Tutur dan kata yang sopan saling memaafi&lt;br /&gt;Suasana hari raya walau di mana pun jua&lt;br /&gt;Memberikan ketenangan dan mententeramkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( korus 1 )A:Kuih dan muih beranika macam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Makanlah jangan hanya di pandang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E:Ketupat rendang sila nikmati kawan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Penat memasak malam ke pagi( korus 2 )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A:Wajik dan dodol jangan lupakan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peninggalan nenek zaman berzaman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E:Asyik bersembang pakcik dan makcik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hai duit raya lupa nak di beri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A &amp;amp; E:Berlalulah sudah ramadan sebulan berpuasa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tiba syawal kita rayakan dengan rasa gembira&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anak muda di rantauan semuanya pulang ke desa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ibu dan ayah keriangan bersyukur tak terkira( ulang korus 1 &amp;amp; 2 )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8599876191837611784-7571042346813977992?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7571042346813977992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8599876191837611784&amp;postID=7571042346813977992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/7571042346813977992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/7571042346813977992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-favourite-raya-song.html' title='my favourite raya song.'/><author><name>camarina din</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801415517268691173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNO_y-01_8I/AAAAAAAAABA/hsUJUcHDTps/s72-c/ketupat1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-5115514487551199022</id><published>2008-09-19T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T07:30:39.115-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lirik'/><title type='text'>About my lirik.</title><content type='html'>the title of my lirik is kekasih cahaya ku&lt;br /&gt;1,2,3 mulakan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ku ada kekasih cahaya,&lt;br /&gt;aku akan tetap bersamanya,&lt;br /&gt;ku bertanya kepadanya,&lt;br /&gt;kata nya aku kekasih gelap gelita,&lt;br /&gt;aku kata kau kekasih cahaya,&lt;br /&gt;ooh,ku ajak dia ke majlis ,&lt;br /&gt;untuk beli cincin manis,&lt;br /&gt;tiba tiba dia ada di sana&lt;br /&gt;menunggu aku,&lt;br /&gt;dari gelap gelita,&lt;br /&gt;sekarang ada cahaya terang sahaja,&lt;br /&gt;ooh,kekasih cahayaku&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8599876191837611784-5115514487551199022?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5115514487551199022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8599876191837611784&amp;postID=5115514487551199022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/5115514487551199022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/5115514487551199022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/about-my-lirik.html' title='About my lirik.'/><author><name>camarina din</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801415517268691173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-4842935563207901341</id><published>2007-08-17T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T19:52:47.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This and t hat</title><content type='html'>that day my friend teased me - called  camel and one hundred eyes.now we are on a holiday for a week and we are going to   catch crabs.and i got  number 11 at my religious school. i have forgotten marks on my testpaper. Today i'm at to my mothers office.we  ate jumbo hot dogs and drink vitagen.we went  to the lab.yesterday my mother took my little sister to alamanda. my mother   bought a blue and pink dress for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8599876191837611784-4842935563207901341?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4842935563207901341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8599876191837611784&amp;postID=4842935563207901341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/4842935563207901341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/4842935563207901341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/2007/08/this-and-t-hat.html' title='This and t hat'/><author><name>camarina din</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801415517268691173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-4668235774914094289</id><published>2007-03-23T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T23:36:53.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I went to sophias birthday as jasmine and my big sister is   wore rapunzel costume. My small   sister wore elina costume and my mother  wore a witch costume.My cousin,Nadine wore a cheetah girl's costume and her sister,Sara  went as a pirate.Sara's sister,Dahlia wore a little red riding hood and  Johan went as a sherrif.sophia the birthday girl dress as genevive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now at my mama's office. It is cold. We went round to see specimen like uterus and colon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8599876191837611784-4668235774914094289?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4668235774914094289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8599876191837611784&amp;postID=4668235774914094289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/4668235774914094289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/4668235774914094289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-went-to-sophias-birthday-as-jasmine.html' title=''/><author><name>camarina din</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801415517268691173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-6115705849368281424</id><published>2007-03-09T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:48:06.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sports day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my sports day was on saturday 24 feb. sports started at 9 ended at 2. i was in the grab pundykacang race. i give my friends the pundykacang and my friends give my other friends the pundykacang and i have to sit on the backandthen ihave to start allover again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;our team got 1st. i am in greenhouse- perwira.our house got number 2. blue house-jaguh was number 1. haha jaguh kampung. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;pictures from sports day.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/RfIpowvwFRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QWv4A4s0x8s/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040136713237697810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/RfIpowvwFRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QWv4A4s0x8s/s320/Picture+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/RfIqIQvwFSI/AAAAAAAAAAU/tDIn0L78vhM/s1600-h/Picture+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040137254403577122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/RfIqIQvwFSI/AAAAAAAAAAU/tDIn0L78vhM/s320/Picture+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/RfIquwvwFTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5mEH9yE2YB8/s1600-h/Picture+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040137915828540722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/RfIquwvwFTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5mEH9yE2YB8/s320/Picture+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At around 7, when in Mines to see Ghost Rider, Pak cu called. Atok's head hurt. we went to see atok at tawakal. i cried. my sisters and cousins are sad too .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my atok passed away on wednesday 28 feb. i cried. now i keep my grandfather's pictures and sarong. i miss him. &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/8599876191837611784-6115705849368281424?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6115705849368281424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8599876191837611784&amp;postID=6115705849368281424' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/6115705849368281424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/6115705849368281424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/2007/03/sports-day.html' title='sports day'/><author><name>camarina din</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801415517268691173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/RfIpowvwFRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QWv4A4s0x8s/s72-c/Picture+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599876191837611784.post-1560987544237132986</id><published>2007-03-08T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T07:25:16.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRST POST</title><content type='html'>dear diary&lt;br /&gt;i got number 4 at  agama school today. i also have an email address. i have to go to sleep now. will continue tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8599876191837611784-1560987544237132986?l=adikdiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1560987544237132986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8599876191837611784&amp;postID=1560987544237132986' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/1560987544237132986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8599876191837611784/posts/default/1560987544237132986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adikdiaries.blogspot.com/2007/03/first-post.html' title='FIRST POST'/><author><name>camarina din</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17801415517268691173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iI5bhhpAFW4/SNLwOQ6QETI/AAAAAAAAAAo/emxvhGA1Qd8/S220/adikrabbit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
