<?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-7087886287139211556</id><updated>2011-08-18T08:55:32.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ducheblogs</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danialabdrahman.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7087886287139211556/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danialabdrahman.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>danial</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Jpctrju3ak/SakCfAZMxQI/AAAAAAAAACo/UWwoTSlqhh8/S220/gila.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7087886287139211556.post-2089679218294911380</id><published>2010-11-20T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T10:40:12.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'>unforgettable</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saturday, 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; November, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;          Today was by far the best birthday i’ve ever had, well belated that is (: It started out like any other day, I guess. I woke up at around half past one to some loud voices outside my room and for some reason went out of my room to go brush my teeth *usually when I wake up i’ll go back to sleep depending on why i have to wake up &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;:3 so as i open the door, guess who runs up the stairs? TIQOT ! (: HAHAHA . so i ask her what’s up, she says she has to meet her cousin in Bangsar to take some shoe . I found it fishy in the first place why did she have to go all the way to Bangsar to collect the shoes when her cousin lives in PJ, which would be much more convenient. So I got ready and went back to her place so that she could get ready, -.- why lahh didn’t she get ready before coming to my house kan ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so while I was waiting for her to get ready I went through twitter and found a “retweet” from Mai Sabrina who is one of my friends saying that she’ll try to come . so I &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;suspected something, what else kan ? my birthday was like two days ago and one of my friends pulakk cakap something like that so I suspected a birthday surprise but I didn’t want to perasan right (: so I didn’t want to assume anything .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;          so we were on the way to Bangsar to get her shoes, the whole way there I was suspecting a surprise because on my birthday I was looking at her phone and I went through her call log because I accidently clicked the call button, she made some calls to Ajeem, Rabinder and some other friends whom are my friends *I’m not labelling friends, but you know, they’re not exactly the people who she would have in her call log. So I confronted her asking why did she call RABINDER ? HAHAHAHA . so she said the other day Syazwan (a friend of mine and hers) borrowed her phone and called them . but I didn’t believe her but didn’t care (: so as I was saying, the whole way to Bangsar Shopping Centre I was expecting a surprise . HAHAHAH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;          When we actually reached Bangsar Shopping Centre, she actually did meet her cousin. So there goes my hopes. Well, I didn’t really care much anyway . So we left Bangsar and off to The Curve where she wanted to go the day before so we went to The Curve. As we reached the curve we walked through the street and looked at some stuff and passed this one shop Merce or something . Tiqot said that she wants to eat here because its cool and the food is good. I on the other hand am super duper hungry and wanted to eat right away, after several attempts of pujuking me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tiqot finally said “okay, but were still going to eat here tonight because I’m not hungry”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;          So i tell her okay and head to Kenny Rogers and eat my late lunch since it was almost 4 and ordered. After ordering she left me for the loo . so I wait there like a moron till the food came and I could have sworn it took about twenty minutes -.- so I finished up my meal and go jalan-jalan, got myself a new pair of pants, a bracelet, &amp;amp; &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;a new phone pouch . and headed back to the car because Tiqot wanted to change to her heels -.- like OhMyGodddd, why torture yourself woman, i asked her not to wear it because she looked better in the shoes she was wearing earlier. but nooooo, she didn’t listen -.- after changing we went back to the curve and as soon as we entered and got up the escalator she complained that her feet hurt and she wanted to sit down and asked me to find tutti frutti because she saw the ad and she wanted to sit somewhere so alright i went searching for tutti frutti . so alright we went and ate there, got to say that it was good but its not something i would but and yeah, it was my first ever tutti frutti . so what man ? alright after tutti frutti we went to walk around in the curve again but didn’t last long, Tiqot kept on sitting down because her feet hurt -.- haihh . so alright since im full i suggested that we go home and rest since its no use lepaking because she kept on wanting to sit so i tell her that we can go eat in some mamak stall or something back in Subang, instead of eating in this Merce restaurant, we can save some money *sorry ah, not cheap but thrifty (: but she insisted on Merce so yeah we headed for Merce -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;          then at the entrance the host asked us if we had a reservation, i was like “oh shit this place kena ada reservation ke, shit this must be some expensive restaurant” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so tiqot said “tkde” then “ada” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so i went forth and said “no, takde reservations”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;then tiqot said “ada” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;then i asked tiqot “when did you make reservations” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;she answered “tadi when I went to the toilet” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. i was confused and then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;the hosed asked tiqot “nama awak atiqah ke” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;then tiqot answered “yes” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;then the host ashed “yang birthday party tu”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;then tiqot replied “umm, tak . nama saya atiqah tapi bukan birthday”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;          I was so confused because she had reservations . so we went in and tiqot was looking for something or someone and i told her, let me look at the paper she was holding there must be a table number or something since she made reservations . as i turn my head slightly to my right i see Royston and Fared, who are my classmates back in school and Ariff my other school friend when i look at their table in vivid detail i see Syazwan, Indima, Lewis, his girlfriend, Ginny, Raziman and three other girls who i’ve seen before but never knew their names . so i thought it was some kind of coincidence then they started singing happy birthday . the first few seconds I thought they weren’t singing for me or they were joking or something lahh . HAHAHAH . then i couldn’t stop smiling knowing its for me . i was super duper happy and speechless and all i could do was smile . HAHAHA . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;          I was super happy that they didn’t exactly forget my birthday and you see, my birthday falls on the 18&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of November and its sad because in November the school term ends and ive never had those birthdays where they bring a cake to school and throw it all over you and stuff so this was something big for me . so we ordered and cut the hard ass cake with candles on the side and sucked helium gas from the balloons so we made funny voices and it was fun (: I am really greatful that i actually do have some friends . and i made three new friends, Sara, Shakira, Shahira (: *well im sorry if i like spelled that wrong . so yeah, this was the best birthday ive ever had and the first surprise birthday party and i got the best birthday present of all, FRIENDSHIP (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;          Thankyou Atiqah Zakirah binti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; Ahmad for going through all the trouble organizing my surprise birthday party and calling all my friends, many did not make it but thankyou for going through the trouble and i am extremely excited until i decided to blog this . you are truely one of a kind and I will forever remember this birthday .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;          And thankyou Syazwan, Indima, Lewis, Ginny, Raziman, Royston, Ariff, Fared, Sara, Shakira, Shahira for taking the trouble to come (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7087886287139211556-2089679218294911380?l=danialabdrahman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danialabdrahman.blogspot.com/feeds/2089679218294911380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danialabdrahman.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-happy-birthday-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7087886287139211556/posts/default/2089679218294911380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7087886287139211556/posts/default/2089679218294911380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danialabdrahman.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='unforgettable'/><author><name>danial</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Jpctrju3ak/SakCfAZMxQI/AAAAAAAAACo/UWwoTSlqhh8/S220/gila.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
