<?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-4258137553870975731</id><updated>2011-07-08T14:21:07.752+08:00</updated><category term='It&apos;s About Me'/><category term='Telling Time'/><title type='text'>Fazreezul Azree !</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-7625773218401635954</id><published>2009-12-26T16:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T16:20:40.271+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telling Time'/><title type='text'>December , January Awaits ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt;Kinda Bored When School Is Starting In 2 Weeks Time .... I've Had Fun Of Working In Mcdonald's This Holiday And Don't Feel Like Schooling . But No Matter What, Education Comes First. So I've Decided To Ask For 3 Times Work A Week So That I Could Concentrate More On My Studies Due To Taking Of 'N' Levels Next Year .. haii .. Kinda Bored ...!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-7625773218401635954?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/7625773218401635954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/12/december-january-awaits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/7625773218401635954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/7625773218401635954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/12/december-january-awaits.html' title='December , January Awaits ..'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-2727758061600785014</id><published>2009-11-28T19:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T20:06:43.524+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telling Time'/><title type='text'>November Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt;The First Week Of The Month Was Quite Boring .. Living In A House Of Boredom ... Feeling Like Going Out Or Something But Maybe My Friends Were Busy Doing Their Own Stuff .. Like Myself , I've Applied To Work In Mcdonald's As A Crew So As To Release Out From My Boredom .. But It's Such A Pity , The First Day Of Work Is When My Friends Were Suppose To Go Out For Picnic .. I Can't Take A Leave As What Will My Manager Say If I Took A Leave On My Very First Day Of WOrk ?? Now It's Been 1 Week Since I've Started Working.. Working In Mcdonalds Is Fun Especially My Working Place Is Not Near To MRT Station Or In A Shopping Centre .. It's Around neighbourhood Area So It's Not Too Busy To Work Especially I've Work At Night .. Few people Will Come , I Mean Customers* .. Okay .. I'm Done For My November Blog Story .. Wait For My Next Story On Next Month , December !!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-2727758061600785014?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/2727758061600785014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/2727758061600785014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/2727758061600785014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-holidays.html' title='November Holidays'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-3787068159933219258</id><published>2009-10-30T19:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T19:57:58.180+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telling Time'/><title type='text'>Passed My End Year Exam !</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt; I Did Passed My End Year Exam ! I Was So Proud Of Myself. Okay ; I Passed My English,Malay,Combined Humanities And Dnt Only .. And I Failed My Maths ( Worst Subject And Worst Maths Teacher ( LISTEN !! WORST TEACHER : MR TOMMY LEE ) ... And I Failed My Combined Science. I Didn't Blame My Chemistry Teacher Upon Failing My Science But My Physics Teacher ( LISTEN !!! WORST BORING TEACHER : MR IDK HIS NAME ).. Okay .. It's Starting Of Holiday Right Now .. I Mean 12.30pm Just Now When The Bell Rings.. So Sad :( Miss My Friends !!! .. Okay Next Year I Must Study HARDDD !!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-3787068159933219258?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/3787068159933219258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/10/passed-my-end-year-exam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/3787068159933219258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/3787068159933219258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/10/passed-my-end-year-exam.html' title='Passed My End Year Exam !'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-3626489432395496443</id><published>2009-10-10T10:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T11:08:00.317+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telling Time'/><title type='text'>4th October Tragedy</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt; At About 11.30pm, We went to Hougang Mrt Station To Go Back To Outram Park And Take The Green Line Mrt To Jurong East. On The Way To Outram Park Mrt Green Line From Outram Park Purple Line, We Saw A Number Of Bangladesh Running. So We Were Wondering. I Said To Qyd ( Seri ), Maybe They Were Chasing For The Last Train. This Is The Best Part. Qyd Says To Syamimi " last Train " . Then Syamimi Made The Whole Chaos, " Last Train Last Train " She Said. She Took Off Her Shoes And Running. Her Sister Did The Same Too . ( Shahidah Wasnt There Cause She Went Back Home Earlier ). Huda Also Took Off Her High Heels And Qyd Too. Everyone was watching them. It was Very hilarious watching people running barefoot ... Shahiran And I went In The Mrt. We Thought The Rest Were In. It Was Packed Enough. I Hardly Breath as Bangladehs People Were Around Me . I Messaged Qyd, But Her Bag And Her Ezlink Card Were With Me. Someone Called My Phone And Qyd Said That They Were Still At Outram Park. We Dropped By At Red Hill Waiting For The Next Train. ( Luckily There Were 3 more trains coming ) . So , We Had Learnt Our Lesson ; If We see Any Bangladesh Running For Mrt, It Means That That Is Not The Last Train&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-3626489432395496443?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/3626489432395496443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/10/4th-october-tragedy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/3626489432395496443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/3626489432395496443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/10/4th-october-tragedy.html' title='4th October Tragedy'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-189888501234570584</id><published>2009-10-10T10:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T11:07:41.224+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telling Time'/><title type='text'>4th October "Beraya"</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt; Let's Begin With Me . It's Bout 11am And Shahiran, Huda And Me Were Waiting At Jurong Interchange. We Saw Syamimi And Her Younger Sister So We Decided To Wait At Jurong East Mrt Station For Seri. After All Of Us Had Gathered, Our First House To Visit Was Shahidah's House. Her "Kuih Makmur" Was Very Nice And We Had "Sort Of" Lunch There. Around 1pm, Zafirah and her sisters, Nana And Nani came to Shahidah House. So Shahidah, Zafirah And Her Sisters Followed Us Too. The Next House Was Huda's House. We Also Had Lunch There. After That, We Went To Zafirah's Adopted Grandmother House. We had Lontong Gorend Which Was Very Nice And Delicious. The Next House Was Shahiran's House Then Me. At Abouse 8pm, We Went To Syamimi's House And To Add A Total, We Had Eaten "Mee Siam" For 3 Times. First, Shahidah's House, 2nd was Huda's House, Thirdly Was Syamimi's House. Luckily In My House Was Tea Time, So My Mom Made "Bubor Kacang For My Friends". Lastly We Went To Zafirah's House At Hougang. Her House Was Very Beautiful. Ok , read The Next Story&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-189888501234570584?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/189888501234570584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/10/4th-october-beraya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/189888501234570584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/189888501234570584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/10/4th-october-beraya.html' title='4th October &quot;Beraya&quot;'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-1622918943840102028</id><published>2009-09-18T15:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T15:18:54.906+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telling Time'/><title type='text'>Hari Raya's Coming</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt; Hari Raya's Coming !! &lt;br /&gt;Well, when the topic during discussion is about Hari Raya, I will be joyful with laughter + jokers around me ( In my class ). I had received 3 hari raya cards so far from my friends and I am going to give them back next week. So, I am hereby to say Selamat Hari Raya To all My muslim friends and also Non-Muslim, You can also celebrate hari raya too. ( one of my teacher's wedding anniversary held on the day before hari raya and another one held on the day itself ) This is crap ... I can say last 3 years my birthday held on the 3rd day of hari raya. It's quite rare to see anyone's birthday held on the day near the date of the first day of hari raya. So I am proud Of myself ( for sure and obviously ). I am the favourite always dat's why one of my friend dreamt of me last 2 days. So remember me , &lt;br /&gt;Fadzreezul = Favourite Always &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-1622918943840102028?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/1622918943840102028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/09/hari-rayas-coming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/1622918943840102028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/1622918943840102028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/09/hari-rayas-coming.html' title='Hari Raya&apos;s Coming'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-3500216009636954503</id><published>2009-09-09T13:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T15:10:53.916+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telling Time'/><title type='text'>September Day, September Holiday ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt;It's quite bored staying at home this september holiday, especially when there's alot's of assignment and homeworks to do .. But it's an advantage too for all muslim students .. LOL as september holiday we need not to go out anywhere or feel tired .. But I am not tired .. Every pre dawn meal I always eat a vitamin C pill or whatsoever to make me feel energetic throughout the day and I'm still Kecho !!! ... Okay Hari Raya will Be about next week but I do really look forward for christmas too ! . I mean hari raya first then christmas ... About My Common Test Results, I am quite happy of my results as I had promised my form teacher and my "whatever Mom" dat I will not get a grade 5 for my result. So that means I can either get "U" grade Or "4 and below" :P .. I don think dat was what they meant. I did passed my exams with 3 passes and 3 U's. The "3 U's dat I am not happy about and My Mother Tounge Language was one of them . But I did score well for my DnT as My DnT result is the highest among my level. Alright, Dats it. I hate typing so Happy Holidays !&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-3500216009636954503?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/3500216009636954503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/09/september-day-september-holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/3500216009636954503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/3500216009636954503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/09/september-day-september-holiday.html' title='September Day, September Holiday ..'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-7287032767446681464</id><published>2009-08-25T15:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T15:10:32.450+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s About Me'/><title type='text'>What A Lucky Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt;Today during english lesson, my class receieved their test paper including me ( I mean common test paper for this term ). I was surprised with shocked when my english teacher, Mdm Rai said that I get the highest marks for the test. I thought it might be my best friend or the new korea guy who's the top's .... But Whatever It it, I knew the overall mark I would not be the highest .. Maybe It's the new korea guy or my best friend .. But whatever it is I still going to keep up studying my subjects ( except maths ??? ) :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-7287032767446681464?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/7287032767446681464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-lucky-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/7287032767446681464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/7287032767446681464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-lucky-tuesday.html' title='What A Lucky Tuesday'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-7604509522393000724</id><published>2009-08-18T18:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T15:09:56.261+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s About Me'/><title type='text'>Why Best Friends ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt;I Think I know Why My Best Friend Always Never Give Me Answers If In Class ( IF WE WERE STUDYING ) But instead she let other people copy her work. I know why. It's not she's bad, her intentions is good. Since I have been transfered my sits to the front rows, she always ask me hint to find the answers and I find the answer myself but she gave the answer to other people who ask her for answer. It's Just that she wants me to find my own answer and study how to overcome those question and she doesn't care about others as she let other copy doesn't mean others will understand the question. So if she gave me a hint for the answer, I will use that hint to find the answer . What A Great Best Friend !!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-7604509522393000724?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/7604509522393000724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-best-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/7604509522393000724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/7604509522393000724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-best-friends.html' title='Why Best Friends ...'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-4177502034996248733</id><published>2009-07-30T15:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T15:08:57.636+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s About Me'/><title type='text'>What The Hell Of July ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt;This Month, I Have Been On Medical Leave For A Week Which Bored Me. I Hate Staying At Home, And Of Course I Love Schooling ( Not Bout Learning ) But My Friends !!.. I Do Have An Interest In Learning Since My Sitting Arrangement Had Been Transfer To The Front Row, just little bit of interest. Well, to say I STILL FAIL MY MATHS TEST !!!! And exams is 2-4 weeks later, how to ? You Tell Me ? How To ???&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-4177502034996248733?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/4177502034996248733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-hell-of-july.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/4177502034996248733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/4177502034996248733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-hell-of-july.html' title='What The Hell Of July ..'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-784807069974264497</id><published>2009-06-20T10:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T10:28:39.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Long Never Post</title><content type='html'>Okay All This Photos Are Saved By Me !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SjxJK8FhqRI/AAAAAAAAAGY/E7FkWcObdw0/s1600-h/The+Cert+0f+Critic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SjxJK8FhqRI/AAAAAAAAAGY/E7FkWcObdw0/s200/The+Cert+0f+Critic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349230909686130962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SjxJKsDO56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/oe0qPAXgoGY/s1600-h/Shanti+%26+Seri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SjxJKsDO56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/oe0qPAXgoGY/s200/Shanti+%26+Seri.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349230905381545890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SjxJKfVXzHI/AAAAAAAAAGI/KImuRZzDwj4/s1600-h/Juz+pose+gurlz!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SjxJKfVXzHI/AAAAAAAAAGI/KImuRZzDwj4/s200/Juz+pose+gurlz!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349230901967965298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SjxJKDXUMtI/AAAAAAAAAGA/t32USYFpqGc/s1600-h/2geda+r+besties.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SjxI5skp45I/AAAAAAAAAFo/ly0I3yad49Y/s200/Photo-0013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349230613463950226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SjxI5WhA7-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/V7EVdVl04dA/s1600-h/Faz5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SjxI5WhA7-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/V7EVdVl04dA/s200/Faz5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349230607543103458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SjxI5HeRkvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/INRa6O66q7g/s1600-h/Photo-0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SjxI5HeRkvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/INRa6O66q7g/s200/Photo-0016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349230603505079026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SjxIm1BwBKI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Baop3YhxC38/s1600-h/It%27s+Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SjxIm1BwBKI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Baop3YhxC38/s200/It%27s+Me.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349230289315955874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-784807069974264497?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/784807069974264497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/06/very-long-never-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/784807069974264497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/784807069974264497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/06/very-long-never-post.html' title='Very Long Never Post'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SjxJK8FhqRI/AAAAAAAAAGY/E7FkWcObdw0/s72-c/The+Cert+0f+Critic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-5137767434623494871</id><published>2009-03-07T14:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T15:04:57.087+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telling Time'/><title type='text'>An Incident @ Westmall</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt;Let me tell about an incident that happen not quite long ago .. Just a month ago .. It happen at Westmall .. I was with my cousin and dat time i was going up to 4th floor - taking the escalator. My cousin accidentally pushed me ( U noe in 4th floor quite high ) and den i said "Eh Mak kau Jatuh !!!" Means "Ur mother fall down" LOL !! .. Den My cousin said "ini belakang aku ni, mak dia sial" meaning "Look at my back,her mother is a bitch" Den I Look at his back. OMG ! A Malay women !! I know she understand very well and my cousin talk very loud and to make things worse, he ran away .. So I followed him to 5th floor toilet. After dat, we went down at 4th floor and suddenly, a women call us .. And she asked us who say "Sial" To her Mother.. And I Pointed out my cousin coz I don't want to be blame. DUH ! Den dat women say " My mother is beside me, say sorry to her !!" I was lyk OMG SO Embarrassing !!! Looks lyk he have no choice .. His face already cramp ... Serves him coz his mouth has no insurance ...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-5137767434623494871?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/5137767434623494871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/03/incident-westmall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/5137767434623494871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/5137767434623494871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/03/incident-westmall.html' title='An Incident @ Westmall'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-3129089863293124804</id><published>2009-02-21T17:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T18:01:27.531+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telling Time'/><title type='text'>Support My Friends In MDIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/Sae5vYL2i6I/AAAAAAAAAFI/J-UOUE_Ue8s/s1600-h/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/Sae5vYL2i6I/AAAAAAAAAFI/J-UOUE_Ue8s/s200/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307414909476572066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt;Well today I went to MDIS Queenstown to support my friend in the Street Dance Competition .. Although my friends did not make it to the final , I'm sure they do have some fun and I'm proud of them - At least they did their best ... Good job guys .. Losing is not for you to just give up your hope, it's just for you to work harder for it ...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-3129089863293124804?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/3129089863293124804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/02/support-my-friends-in-mdis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/3129089863293124804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/3129089863293124804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/02/support-my-friends-in-mdis.html' title='Support My Friends In MDIS'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/Sae5vYL2i6I/AAAAAAAAAFI/J-UOUE_Ue8s/s72-c/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-2581208941850027910</id><published>2009-02-01T22:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T18:02:15.062+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telling Time'/><title type='text'>Kinda Frenz Gathering</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt;Well .. Today I go to ( Sort Of Friends Gathering ) .. Well it's just 5 of us .. Walau 4 of them are from Clementi Town Secondary School ... Only me from Shuqun Secondary .. Well let's start of around 3pm , Naufal and I meet Eve,Joyce and a boy name Marcus or what ? We wil be gathering in Eve's House ... Reach Eve house and we eat Spaghetti ... Well kinda delicious and sour .. Haha .. Kinda nice though ... Naufal was the most making jokes and I am the one who laugh the most ... Hehe ... They call me CRAZY ... OMG !!! Okok .. After that we went play basketball ... Well I only score twice ... That Marcus guy score lot's of time ... Pro sia ... Alr 6pm++ and I have to go home . Naufal also have to ... Well we went back la ..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-2581208941850027910?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/2581208941850027910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/02/kinda-frenz-gathering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/2581208941850027910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/2581208941850027910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/02/kinda-frenz-gathering.html' title='Kinda Frenz Gathering'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-29960211521693472</id><published>2009-01-21T22:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T22:48:20.140+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telling Time'/><title type='text'>Great time with my friends today !</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt;Well , today was a fun day .. Well let's start off around 3pm ... Ella , Naufal And I went to Westmall today .. First of all , we went to Popular first coz I need to buy black ring file for history .. Naufal cannot stand coz he was damn tired of standing ... I said, " If u have a girlfriend and u accompany her buy clothes , it will take much or even more longer " ... It's just took about 30 minutes and then we went to KFC ... Naufal was treating us ( Sort of ).... Well , in KFC , naufal wants to eat our Cheese Fries ( Especially mine ) coz he has eaten his fries ... I gave Ella my fries ... i said " No No No ! Don't Eat !! " Dat was very funny ...So around 4pm Ella needs to go back so only left me and Naufal ... We went to arcade and play the " Jurassic Park " Game ... Dat was funny man !! I die alot's of time ... And alot's of magical words ( Vulgar words ) came out from his mouth .. I was laughing all the way !! Well , after dat we went back home .. All went back in our own seperate ways&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-29960211521693472?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/29960211521693472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/great-time-with-my-friends-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/29960211521693472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/29960211521693472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/great-time-with-my-friends-today.html' title='Great time with my friends today !'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-8700621367064505689</id><published>2009-01-20T21:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T21:18:01.213+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telling Time'/><title type='text'>Today was a great day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SXnDhR27iZI/AAAAAAAAAE4/rbgqX3iquPE/s1600-h/1_577574894l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SXnDhR27iZI/AAAAAAAAAE4/rbgqX3iquPE/s200/1_577574894l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294477813447625106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SXnDc7NyJcI/AAAAAAAAAEw/kHlHLFqsC5s/s1600-h/1_236972439l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SXnDc7NyJcI/AAAAAAAAAEw/kHlHLFqsC5s/s200/1_236972439l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294477738649986498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SXnDXjfDtmI/AAAAAAAAAEo/zPC6EFSJ9bo/s1600-h/1_543143227l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SXnDXjfDtmI/AAAAAAAAAEo/zPC6EFSJ9bo/s200/1_543143227l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294477646380643938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SXnDQjadKMI/AAAAAAAAAEg/fpn7SceeUmg/s1600-h/1_540329367l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SXnDQjadKMI/AAAAAAAAAEg/fpn7SceeUmg/s200/1_540329367l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294477526102255810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt;Well , my cousin came to my house about 3pm ... He told me dat he got to go back at 6pm so we have time ... Around 4pm after he had his late lunch , he said he wanted to play at the playground ( OMG He sec 2 still want play playground ) ... Nvm la , we got nothing to do so I watching him playing while I taking pictures of myself .... Then he say he don't want play alr ... He ask me to take a photo of me with emo kind of face ( Arghh ! I dunno how to put dat face to emo kind ) Coz I'm juz a normal kid dat likes to smile - Even I'm Bored ... Well ,  didn't take instead I make funny pictures of it ... Ok this Saturday I will upload the pictures coz the pics is in his phone ... Well it's damn funny and I never get bored ... Well tomorrow which is Wednesday , I will be going out with him again , he bring along his friend - Who was Lwin's Ex ... Haha&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-8700621367064505689?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/8700621367064505689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-was-great-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/8700621367064505689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/8700621367064505689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-was-great-day.html' title='Today was a great day'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SXnDhR27iZI/AAAAAAAAAE4/rbgqX3iquPE/s72-c/1_577574894l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-674680401287831040</id><published>2009-01-19T18:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T12:00:16.333+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telling Time'/><title type='text'>There was this guy ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt;He happens to be my old pri mates ... 3 years has pass and I saw his friendster ... I tot dat past is past so maybe everything dt had happen to be left behind .. So I added him ... I was not going to increase my friend list ( Not just add here &amp; add there ) He happens to b my ex-pri mate .. And a day after he said something and he said he has lyk kinda prob ( Maybe he have ) So I told him via comment and said to change his attitude bcoz az tym many ppl don't like him . And then he comment me , " You want to lecture me mate and u think i didn't change??U Don't even know me i have lost contact with u for 3 year and u still want to say the same thing you say year ago.Wat u reply to me make me change my view toward.All This year i already know what type of person u are lable as.U r a kind of person who like to snoop into other people business or as the malay would say,Mak cik keypo or in your case the different is pak cik " Well i'm one of the victim had been bullied by him .. So I comment dat I'm just advising him to change dats all .. And he comment me again , " Yeah i admit i like to make fun of people in the past but life changed now i'm just trying hard to changed to myself or die trying.K " Well after at , I don't view his profile anymore ... I'm pity of him but I hope he change ... Even I had done something wrong that I embarrass wif my ex pri form teacher .. But I still have my pride .. If he sees dis post , I hope he change . .He'll knows who am I referring to&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-674680401287831040?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/674680401287831040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/there-was-this-guy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/674680401287831040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/674680401287831040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/there-was-this-guy.html' title='There was this guy ..'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-1531451254158924848</id><published>2009-01-18T23:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T12:00:14.295+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telling Time'/><title type='text'>Well .. It's Okay .. I'm Fine With It</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt;I thought that I wanted to go camp ( Sec 3 camp ) but my mother don't allow me to go camp ... Well , I'm okay with it .. And so , 4 days I've wasting my time in school ... Actually I'm not wasting time .. I have time to study ... So on Tuesday , when the rest are going for the camp , there are 24-28 people not going camp too .. Maybe some repeated or whatsoever ... The recess is on 9:30am so I ate with Ezebella ( She's also not going for the cam and her parents don't allow her ) .. She didn't eat becoz she had a big breakfast before she went to school .. So while she was reading the book and while I was eating, I started a conversation and we talked .. Well , so the next day in the class we chit chat again ... I guess we're the one wee the noisiest .. When recess time at 9:30am again, she wanted to try a food from the stall ( She said Mr Samy kept asking her why she didn't eat ) .. Well it's alright for her to eat at least she didn't starve .. The next day again which was on Thursday , it's still th same ... The OM Told us why are we kept seating together ( I mean that was on Tuesday ) .. So on Friday , we just decided to seperate tables to please him .. On Friday she said , " The times goes by very fast " .. Well it's true ... Time goes fly that fast .. On next Monday , the Bossy Girls and the Noisy Boys are back + Our Form Teacher Will Assign Our Seat ... To me , she is my friend , a great friend .. She's different from others that I know .. Maybe she would treat me as her great friend too .. But I hope she will .. But whatever it is , she's my great friend ...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-1531451254158924848?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/1531451254158924848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/well-its-okay-im-fine-with-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/1531451254158924848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/1531451254158924848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/well-its-okay-im-fine-with-it.html' title='Well .. It&apos;s Okay .. I&apos;m Fine With It'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-6228621486151011510</id><published>2009-01-18T12:57:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T12:00:12.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry I didn't upload here ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well sorry I didn't upload the pictures on Hari raya 2008 because I have no time .. Here are some of the pictures ...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SXK4Jy3J6bI/AAAAAAAAADc/6NJw2zYcG28/s1600-h/01102008123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SXK4Jy3J6bI/AAAAAAAAADc/6NJw2zYcG28/s200/01102008123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292494990525196722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SXK38eT8NkI/AAAAAAAAADU/fG8oKoIo9L4/s1600-h/02102008222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SXK38eT8NkI/AAAAAAAAADU/fG8oKoIo9L4/s200/02102008222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292494761670489666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SXK3nn9hi2I/AAAAAAAAADE/J_ubRtjv6_A/s1600-h/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SXK3nn9hi2I/AAAAAAAAADE/J_ubRtjv6_A/s200/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292494403483568994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SXK3j0vY3fI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ISeo-OmdwyM/s1600-h/Me+n+My+Bez+Couzin+-+Hari+Raya+%21%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SXK3j0vY3fI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ISeo-OmdwyM/s200/Me+n+My+Bez+Couzin+-+Hari+Raya+%21%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292494338194464242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SXK3epWERkI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Ow_9CDRGp84/s1600-h/01102008160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SXK3epWERkI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Ow_9CDRGp84/s200/01102008160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292494249236121154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SXK3WStMfsI/AAAAAAAAACs/nowkK5M595E/s1600-h/Sooo+Cute+-+Hari+Raya+%21%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SXK3WStMfsI/AAAAAAAAACs/nowkK5M595E/s200/Sooo+Cute+-+Hari+Raya+%21%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292494105720159938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt;Well that's it ... If want to see more check my friendster and give comment ok !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-6228621486151011510?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/6228621486151011510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/well.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/6228621486151011510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/6228621486151011510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/well.html' title='Sorry I didn&apos;t upload here ...'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SXK4Jy3J6bI/AAAAAAAAADc/6NJw2zYcG28/s72-c/01102008123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-5676017918511557442</id><published>2009-01-12T18:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T12:00:09.392+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s About Me'/><title type='text'>What I Like ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt;I am Interest in psychological studies , Business and film directing ...&lt;br /&gt;I like to watch Spiderman 3 , Fast and Furious , 2 Fast 2 Furious , Fast and Furious - Tokyo Drift , The Ring and The Ring 2 ...&lt;br /&gt;Musics , The songs I like are Labels or love - Fergie , Womanizer - Britney Spears , Crush - David Archuleta , Lucky - Jason Mraz &amp;amp; Colbie Caillat , Closer - Neyo , Miss Independent - Neyo , I'm Yours - Jason Mraz and No Air - Jordin Sparks Feat. Chris Brown&lt;br /&gt;I like to read A Beautiful Place For A Murder - Author : Berlie Doherty , Dear Nobody - Author : Berlie Doherty , Psychological Methods , Anthropological Science - The Book of Knowledge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I like ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what I don't like is ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching sad movies - makes me cry LOL&lt;br /&gt;Sentimental song ( Jiwang ) Very boring&lt;br /&gt;Books very thick like Harry Potter Book - Very thick Book .. I wonder how people read that kind of book ??&lt;br /&gt;Lastly , I'm not interested into Listening My Mom Nagging !!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-5676017918511557442?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/5676017918511557442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-i-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/5676017918511557442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/5676017918511557442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-i-like.html' title='What I Like ..'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-6018058170678476511</id><published>2009-01-11T23:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T12:01:28.926+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telling Time'/><title type='text'>Friendster Or Facebook ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt;For me, I prefer friendster ... Friendster is like all of it has been organize so we just need to edit it .. for facebook , it looks confusing .. Even u ask ur friends , " do you have facebook? " Alots of them says no but some say yes .. Well , I think till now , friendster still pop rite ?  Hmm ...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-6018058170678476511?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/6018058170678476511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/friendster-or-facebook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/6018058170678476511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/6018058170678476511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/friendster-or-facebook.html' title='Friendster Or Facebook ?'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-6473009271329779976</id><published>2009-01-08T21:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T12:01:43.361+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telling Time'/><title type='text'>Advantages &amp; Disadvantages Of Games</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt;Runescape,Gunz(My Fav),Habbo &amp;amp; all other games that you can chat with ... Games such as Gunz is one of my favourite game ... Why I like ? Try find out ? Why I am addicted to it ? Try find out ? Why I don't play such other game ? Maybe I like this game ... I am interested to the game dat I don't remember anything .. I can't remember to take a shower , eat &amp;amp; even I have forgotten dat I have been playing up to 4 - 5 hours until midnight ! I also don't remember dat the day onward I still school ... See, games can make us forgetting about things .. Dat is a disadvantage of game ... Now, let's see what is the advantage of game ... Got any idea ? So, Games can reduce the time to competency and increase the depth of competency. Students can play a game repeatedly and learn from their mistakes. When designed properly, a game will enable students to experience on-the-job situations that they can deal with effectively in real situations. Studies have shown that games can make students proficient in skills four to six months earlier than students who took training classes but had no way to apply the knowledge. So you see, there are advantages and disadvantages ...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-6473009271329779976?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/6473009271329779976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/advantages-disadvantages-of-games.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/6473009271329779976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/6473009271329779976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/advantages-disadvantages-of-games.html' title='Advantages &amp; Disadvantages Of Games'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-6532482762074404820</id><published>2009-01-08T19:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T12:01:31.285+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telling Time'/><title type='text'>Maths , maths , maths ... Very boring</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt;What do you guyz think of maths ? And what do you think a teacher that teach one of the class in Sec 3 NA in Shuqun Secondary .. Those who experience his teaching style, you will find out BORING !! *Yawn* ... Firstly, he teach so fast, and sometimes when he ask me if I understand, I said no ... And he teach me again .... Still, the way he teach is like "I donno  wat his mouth blabbering about" .. Secondly, The way he bring the "Maths Subject" is like the environment in the class is for you to sleep ... Thirdly,  always angry with the class ... Ya la , we make noise because we donno wat the hell he is teaching about and dats why we start talking each other because we don wan to concentrate in his boring lesson ... And dat time he told me dat Sec 1 syllabus is different and dats why I can pass my maths during Sec 1 .. Ya , yes Sec 1 syllabus are much easier but the way the maths teacher teach me during sec 1 is much fun and make me more attractive into the subject .. See , I don't care if the syllabus is different, it's just dat the way the teacher bring the subject into something fun subject or more attractive .... Even Ms Pauline Fun, a DM ( Discipline Mistress ) , she is quite fierce but the way she teach my class Social Studies subject  , she turn the subject into something fun(abit)  and more attractive ... It doesn't matter on which subjects is more important, like I told you - It is about  the way the teacher bring the subject into something fun subject or more attractive ...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-6532482762074404820?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/6532482762074404820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/maths-maths-maths-very-boring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/6532482762074404820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/6532482762074404820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/maths-maths-maths-very-boring.html' title='Maths , maths , maths ... Very boring'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-7646328421135951629</id><published>2009-01-07T21:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T12:01:34.199+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telling Time'/><title type='text'>Have heard about "Gossip Girls"? These girls are Sec 3,2009 in Shuqun</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt;I'll not tell their names - Firstly .. Btw you guyz heard of them?? .. When I was in sec 1, actually I had been transfer to Shuqun ( Dat is my personal story and don't ask about it !!! )  and the "Gossip girls" keep on looking at me and started whispering to one another .. Luckily, a guy name Azfar approached me and started a conversation .. He was my friend in Shuqun when I was in Sec 1,2007 ... He is quite friendly but a little weird ... When I call his name I was like thinking dat I am calling my nephew ... His name also Azfar but my nephew is much cuter than the Azfar I've known in Shuqun ... Ok back to the story, so I ignore the girls and just talk with Azfar ... Sometimes, during recess while I was buying the books dat have not been bought yet, I can hear the "Gossip Girls" was sitting not far from the bookshop chatting away out very loud .. They were talking about this guy, this girl and they talk about bad stuff on the people dat they were talking .. From there on, I know dat they are gossipers ... Sometimes when I approached them just to say hi , they force me to go away ... 2 years have past,  and I found dat there are people dat don't like them also because they are "Gossipers" .. And sometimes, they even critic me about this, that and more .. Make my heart pain .. I just forget about it and anything dat they critic me .. Now,  after 2 years gone, I already forgotten about them even there are 2-3 of these girls is in my class, in my mind, they are already gone  ..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-7646328421135951629?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/7646328421135951629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/have-heard-about-gossip-girls-these.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/7646328421135951629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/7646328421135951629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/have-heard-about-gossip-girls-these.html' title='Have heard about &quot;Gossip Girls&quot;? These girls are Sec 3,2009 in Shuqun'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-5840295783572846066</id><published>2008-11-05T18:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T12:02:32.790+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s About Me'/><title type='text'>Many people think why I born in 1993 and I am Sec 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt;Some people think why I born in 1993 and I am Sec 3 .. It's a very long story ... Sorry for those I said dat I got transfer out,retain,I was study in other country .. I jus made dat up to make it short .. I hate long-winded story .. So, actually all begin in the year of 1998 after my kindergarten .. My mom wants to register me to Madrasah Aljunied ( Primary ) ... Dat day was on the month of December in 1998, my mom register me in Madrasah Aljunied ( Primary ) .. In order to go to Primary 1, I must take a test .. Somehow, I failed the test and it was on the month of January 1999 already .. So my mom was panicked and she don't know what to do .. She had no idea about primary school .. She was just thinking about muslim school ... So she said that I just have to wait for another year ... So, in the year of 2000, my mom register me to Bukit Batok Primary .. Wait, Am I suppose to be in Lianhua Primary? Dat is another story .. So I was in Bukit View Primary for 2 years .. Then, my auntie influenced my mom to transfer me to "Sri Abim" - Sekolah Rendah Islam Abim for 2 years also in Selangor,Malaysia ... I can't stand in dat school .. The environment is different from here .. So, in the year of 2004, I return back to Singapore coz my mom cant afford to pay the school fees ( $120+ a month  )  .. Who ask her .. Pay so expensive and the environment there so uncool. After that, my mom registered me in Lianhua Primary School ... So after my P6 PSLE in the year of 2006 , I came to Shuqun Secondary in the year of 2007 .. Now I'm still present in this school .. I am Sec 3 now .. If not, I would be Sec 4 in Madrasah Aljunied Now ...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-5840295783572846066?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/5840295783572846066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/many-people-think-why-i-born-in-1993.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/5840295783572846066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/5840295783572846066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/many-people-think-why-i-born-in-1993.html' title='Many people think why I born in 1993 and I am Sec 3'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258137553870975731.post-2244904806799209375</id><published>2008-10-26T16:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T12:02:22.835+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s About Me'/><title type='text'>Me, Myself , I Call Myself &gt; Fazreezul Azree</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="verdana" SIZE="3" COLOR="black"&gt;Hi ! This is my and only blog .. My name is Fazreezul Azree .. Actually my name is Fadzreezul but I hate the "D" in my name .. People keep calling me "Fadzreezul" as "Fartzreezul" !!!!! Especially Dat Izzudin or Izuddin I donno wat his stupid name spelt as .. He the one last time botak hair now got hair abit ( Maybe more ) ..  Btw, I juz created my blog today .. Actually I have a blog using my previous email before ... But my email got hacked and somehow he/she change the password ... Stupid dat devil ! Why never hack other people email .. Go to hell wif dat email la !! !@#$%^&amp;amp; !! Oops .. Btw , I have quite a few of friends in Chestnut Drive Sec, Clementi Town Sec &amp;amp; Hillgrove Sec rather than my school , Shuqun Sec .. Donno why la .. Lwin knows some of my friends in Clementi Town .. U guyz can check them in my friendster "Friends List" ..  Those who know my friendster can check la .. Those who donno , keep quite and just shut up ! Btw, I do have facebook,myspace &amp;amp; tagged .. But I don't like them , especially facebook - so confusing ...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258137553870975731-2244904806799209375?l=fazreezulazree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/feeds/2244904806799209375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/me-myself-i-call-myself-fazreezul-azree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/2244904806799209375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4258137553870975731/posts/default/2244904806799209375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fazreezulazree.blogspot.com/2009/01/me-myself-i-call-myself-fazreezul-azree.html' title='Me, Myself , I Call Myself &gt; Fazreezul Azree'/><author><name>Fazreezul Azree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354964979710906902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYYT765JABo/SWHTiv-PnzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oJ9OxfLcSZQ/S220/Tak+Senyum+Nampak+...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
