<?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-3046622630662571536</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:07:54.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chocolatesmeltsaryati.bs</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesmeltsaryati.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3046622630662571536/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesmeltsaryati.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>aryati.aryati.aryati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167446567954609543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3046622630662571536.post-7805797655034662189</id><published>2008-09-03T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T01:56:55.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JOHN TUCKER MUST DIE XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;"Better open the door - Motion City, John Tucker Must Die Soundtrack"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You better open the door before I take a hammer to the walls around it.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot let you inside my cell for fear I'll sink the ship and drag us both down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hell ends every weekend&lt;br /&gt;But it's all I have to believe in.&lt;br /&gt;[x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt makes his murderous demand: foreign films.&lt;br /&gt;I take a stand and it's all uphill from here (at least I hope so).&lt;br /&gt;Kate claims she can't depend on me for anything and I agree&lt;br /&gt;It's crystal clear.&lt;br /&gt;I reach for the bottle and disappear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hell ends every weekend&lt;br /&gt;But it's all I have to believe in.&lt;br /&gt;[x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank fails to see the humor in my sad attempts at breakdancing&lt;br /&gt;in every bar along Lyndale Avenue.&lt;br /&gt;Liz likes to liquor up my thoughts from the C.C. Club to the Triple Rock&lt;br /&gt;There's no escape from the chorus of people screaming:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You better open the door before I take a hammer to the walls around it.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot let you inside my cell for fear I'll sink the ship and drag us both down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hell ends every weekend [*]&lt;br /&gt;But it's all I have to believe in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hell ends every weekend&lt;br /&gt;But it's all I have to believe in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll swim backwards [x6].&lt;br /&gt;I'll swim alone the long goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You better open the door before I take a hammer to the walls around it.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot let you inside my cell for fear i'll sink the ship and drag us both down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm addicted to this song :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3046622630662571536-7805797655034662189?l=chocolatesmeltsaryati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesmeltsaryati.blogspot.com/feeds/7805797655034662189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3046622630662571536&amp;postID=7805797655034662189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3046622630662571536/posts/default/7805797655034662189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3046622630662571536/posts/default/7805797655034662189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesmeltsaryati.blogspot.com/2008/09/john-tucker-must-die-xd.html' title='JOHN TUCKER MUST DIE XD'/><author><name>aryati.aryati.aryati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167446567954609543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3046622630662571536.post-4078859630670944179</id><published>2008-08-31T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T00:16:47.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teacher's day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Yo! Long time no update here. Okay this is a freedom of expressions, dont terase okay babes and dudes. I hate it when you talk bad about me behind my back and treat me as though you didnt when you're with me. Then, leave me alone again and dont talk to me and then later force me to do something I dont wanna do. And when I dont do it, you thought I hated you when the fact is that you're the one hating me and being such immature freaks or freak, hahas singular or pural? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Okay, I dont know what I'm saying. Haha, just feel like saying all those stuffs. In reality, nothing like this happened to me yet. Hahah, I'm just trying to see what I feel like when there's something like this happens to me. I know, I'm stupid and retarded for doing this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Hey you know what?!? I watched this great sad movie, '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;a walk to remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;' it is like dwabef yewefweu. Dont know how to explain uh. All I can say is I wish I had a boyfriend like thee guy is the movie. Go watch it! Watch it! Watch it! Watch it! Then comment on it on your blog :D Can watch it on youtube if you cant find the movie online or whatever. Youtube.com  alot of people uploaded lots of this movie, not pirated one. Very clear! Haha, and no I didnt watch it on youtube.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And what happened during teacher's day concert during my performance, FREAKED ME OUT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Okay, thats all for now. Do you people see something? Hahas, just asking :D TATAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3046622630662571536-4078859630670944179?l=chocolatesmeltsaryati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesmeltsaryati.blogspot.com/feeds/4078859630670944179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3046622630662571536&amp;postID=4078859630670944179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3046622630662571536/posts/default/4078859630670944179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3046622630662571536/posts/default/4078859630670944179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesmeltsaryati.blogspot.com/2008/08/teachers-day.html' title='Teacher&apos;s day!'/><author><name>aryati.aryati.aryati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167446567954609543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3046622630662571536.post-3562407547642867950</id><published>2008-08-08T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T04:40:59.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SPORTS DAY!</title><content type='html'>Wooo! Sports day today! All of us had to go to tamp stadium. Its so effing mother fuckingly fun. I almost lost my voice la. I support like crazyyyyy! Cheerleader! :D Hahaha. Fun! Fun! Fun. Wished I could took pics but cant if not phone confi, you know what right. Yeah, so I was suppose to run cause Wei Gin and Yee Ning called me to, but but but Naadiah and Jannah wanted to so I didnt. I scream my heart out there. Then I went with few classmates to the fence there to support our class and the rest of the classes, nearer and more efficiently haha.  It worked for Jonathan, my class. He saw us cheering his name he quickly keep up the pace and sprint la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will miss this day, oh and then went to watch this Mummy movie with Dinah and Kika. The movie was some sort scary, hilarious and adventourous. Watch, watch watch it kays. Hahaha. Yesterday pastoral care lesson was fun. Did nothing but wrote letters to one of our classmates saying how great they are and blahs, yeah. I got 7 fans. Sweet right my class, aww i love my class. And my adek Shamil too, he was going to write to Nasir or himself but change and wrote to me instead. hahahah, okay now all this last parts is shitsss cause I nothing better to do already. Kay bye la. Okay go already! Damn, stop reading. Wanna get slap uh? hahaha, kidding but seriously stop reading.... BLANK.......... Dammit ok ok, TATAS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3046622630662571536-3562407547642867950?l=chocolatesmeltsaryati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesmeltsaryati.blogspot.com/feeds/3562407547642867950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3046622630662571536&amp;postID=3562407547642867950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3046622630662571536/posts/default/3562407547642867950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3046622630662571536/posts/default/3562407547642867950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesmeltsaryati.blogspot.com/2008/08/sports-day.html' title='SPORTS DAY!'/><author><name>aryati.aryati.aryati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167446567954609543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3046622630662571536.post-7136124730260711300</id><published>2008-08-01T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T22:26:33.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adek, adek, adek.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuXXr5_lWDs/SJVBZzJDgWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/JeR0O9KNKw4/s1600-h/the+dark+knight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuXXr5_lWDs/SJVBZzJDgWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/JeR0O9KNKw4/s320/the+dark+knight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230158453741420898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey heys, okay this is totally random. Yes it is. But imma try not to make it random. "imma?" Whats with that. Hahaha. I'm part of the retards okay. Yesterday went out with some dudettes and one dude. Hahahaha, watched the dark night. Best show of this month. Got too much extreme suspense. Cool cool cool. Hahaha. Try watching it. The joker is so funny and he uses nice clothes. Like punk clothes. Good right? Sentence of the movie "Why so serious?" and "Do you know how I get this scars? You wanna know why?" You wont get it unless you watch the movie la kays. I give the movie 4 stars kay. So that means good la. In the damn theatres kika and mirah keep giggling and they talk among themselves so I leave thoses retards alone and just sit with danial. Isnt that better than joining the retards. Oh and during the movie someone sitting in front of me sais to me to stop kicking her chair when I'm not even kicking it. I mean WTH was that for. So I just ignore ignore. Hahaha. Yesterday we crazy la. Dammit forget to take pictures randomly of us playing at 'Toy 'R' Us' pooof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind. Dammit. First we went to the stuff toys section then to the girls section and to the boys section and then to the unisex sports section. Hahaaha, I slapped and threw all the things I could carry while walking around at mirah. Hahahah, then theres this styrofoam thingy then we played with it and hit each other. Hahaha. "Dropped the thing now Aryati." hahaha, thats what she said. Took too lil pictures.  &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/3046622630662571536-7136124730260711300?l=chocolatesmeltsaryati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesmeltsaryati.blogspot.com/feeds/7136124730260711300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3046622630662571536&amp;postID=7136124730260711300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3046622630662571536/posts/default/7136124730260711300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3046622630662571536/posts/default/7136124730260711300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesmeltsaryati.blogspot.com/2008/08/mekon-my-adek-best-d.html' title='Adek, adek, adek.'/><author><name>aryati.aryati.aryati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167446567954609543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuXXr5_lWDs/SJVBZzJDgWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/JeR0O9KNKw4/s72-c/the+dark+knight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3046622630662571536.post-1390794318323498229</id><published>2008-07-22T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T01:30:59.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY LUQMAN!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in Singapore from the overseas trip. I so didnt regret going. I may just say that I regret but that's just crap. The gamelan boys was like so, loud. We all grew closer to each other. Got mant many pictures of me in the members camera but my own phone dont have any. So regretted not bringing a digital camera la. Okay forget it. What's done is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna post what happen during the five days trip but I'm too lazy and if I dont post about it I got nothing to say. So I'll be talking crap. Okay maybe I talk about somethings there kk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We slept at this high class hotel. May look small from the outside but when you go inside its so huge mans! The room is so big, got three beds, three mirors and the toilets is as big as both my toilets at home put together. Not exaggerating here, its either you would think I'm lying or I have a really small toilet rights? Believe me you should have been there. Its big cause got bathtub inside. Oh and I love being in planes mans! Its so fun, if you're sitting with the right person la. Then you need to be hyper so its more fun. The view from all the way up there is so beautiful. But I realised, after the fourth time you took a plane you tend to get a lil dizzy. Little bit only... Not so much la. Dont worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to the people who I didnt get souvenirs for. Its just that, we didnt have enough shopping time. All together I think we got 4 hours or less shopping time. Hey! This was supposed to be a random post! Okay heck care. See! Now I'm talking crap again! Stop talking aryati! Okay any time now! Readers you might probally stop reading now. Anytime now. Okay still reading? Okay okay keep reading somemore la. Yah yah read read. Read somemore read somemore. Grr! Haha. See crappish! NEW word yay! Hahaahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See yah! 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