<?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-28120012</id><updated>2011-12-23T02:19:29.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Her Words.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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>431</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-1885317573448802634</id><published>2011-12-23T02:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T02:19:29.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2AM</title><content type='html'>Surprisingly, I can still access this blog. This is somehow thrilling because this blog houses those years of adolescent angst and too much drama during those naive days. When I first started this blog, I was barely sixteen, yet to reach the Sweet Sixteen mark and guess what, here I am typing as an adult. Atleast according to the law. I've past a couple of mildstones in life now; O levels, A levels, part-time jobs and new friends, new crushes and new drama. Lol some things just keep coming back to us don't they, but I'm not gonna divulge much. Some things are better off unsaid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-1885317573448802634?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/1885317573448802634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=1885317573448802634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/1885317573448802634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/1885317573448802634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2011/12/2am.html' title='2AM'/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-8095962844594837216</id><published>2011-04-20T15:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T15:37:27.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whacky Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bUOALvhMzJs/Ta6Lv7_3sbI/AAAAAAAACBA/-06iGNu8scs/s400/ferris%2Bwheel.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597565042543800754" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v3QJxwtGtQQ/Ta6Lwhl_1SI/AAAAAAAACBQ/v_fEPa8O_kE/s1600/170841_481126513387_689023387_6145913_5198539_o.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v3QJxwtGtQQ/Ta6Lwhl_1SI/AAAAAAAACBQ/v_fEPa8O_kE/s400/170841_481126513387_689023387_6145913_5198539_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597565052635829538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This blog is resurrected. Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v0eq8R8nW-A/Ta6LwYnwVnI/AAAAAAAACBI/fioJjQkDahI/s1600/176275_10150090887653388_689023387_6457080_2604237_o.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v0eq8R8nW-A/Ta6LwYnwVnI/AAAAAAAACBI/fioJjQkDahI/s1600/176275_10150090887653388_689023387_6457080_2604237_o.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ncFJzAoQq2A/Ta6Lwvg7YRI/AAAAAAAACBY/loZ_AJnShnw/s400/jyps.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597565056372662546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was taken last year, it was a Primary 6B class gathering after like 8years? Hmmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QO0SOUyZiIM/Ta6LxCks9cI/AAAAAAAACBg/1LH-Dn-cryw/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QO0SOUyZiIM/Ta6LxCks9cI/AAAAAAAACBg/1LH-Dn-cryw/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QO0SOUyZiIM/Ta6LxCks9cI/AAAAAAAACBg/1LH-Dn-cryw/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597565061488768450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was taken in 2008, we were all fresh out of JC. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v0eq8R8nW-A/Ta6LwYnwVnI/AAAAAAAACBI/fioJjQkDahI/s400/176275_10150090887653388_689023387_6457080_2604237_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597565050227283570" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is all of us 2months back, all grown up (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-8095962844594837216?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/8095962844594837216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=8095962844594837216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/8095962844594837216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/8095962844594837216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2011/04/whacky-wednesday.html' title='Whacky Wednesday'/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bUOALvhMzJs/Ta6Lv7_3sbI/AAAAAAAACBA/-06iGNu8scs/s72-c/ferris%2Bwheel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-5815075564267877357</id><published>2011-04-19T19:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T15:37:53.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Years Later</title><content type='html'>Wow, I have access to this blog again. I guess I will leave this place for the memories. &lt;div&gt;This is my first blog, and it contains recounts of personal experience, both good and bad. If anyone actually bothered to read right from the very first entry, you will realise that I've grown. So much have changed. This place contains the thoughts of a then, 16-year-old me, and now a 20-year-old me. I'm on my way to hitting the big twenty-one. Welcome to adulthood dear self. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am certain I've lost all my readers but it still feels nice to know that this blog is here to stay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets keep the memories with us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-5815075564267877357?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/5815075564267877357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=5815075564267877357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5815075564267877357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5815075564267877357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2011/04/two-years-later.html' title='Two Years Later'/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-7723947755846749275</id><published>2009-04-04T13:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T13:49:43.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Earthlings!</title><content type='html'>I said the other day I won't be updating, and will be focusing on &lt;a href="http://slumber-closet.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://slumber-closet.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt; but I'm too bored, so here I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bloghopped&lt;/span&gt; and saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Zhanhong's&lt;/span&gt; blog, where he showed the different stages of his life, and it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt; to me how time flies, and I mean it. Time passed so quickly, we have all grown up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;In 2003, the first time I set foot in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;JSS&lt;/span&gt;, I swear I hated the school to the core. Only 10 from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Juying&lt;/span&gt; Primary came to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jss&lt;/span&gt;, and none were my close friends. The first friend I made in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jss&lt;/span&gt;, was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Atiqah&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. We were like the 'tallest' in class then, and I have yet to warm up to the classmates. Slowly, I made friends, like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Siti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Fatimah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Fadhilah&lt;/span&gt;, Sabrina, and yes, Amelie Lee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Jing&lt;/span&gt; Wen. I don't know how things went, but all that matters were, the friends I made then, are still my friends and will always be. We've seen each other grow, from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;selenge&lt;/span&gt; old days to present us. Fat is always warm and nice, and shares stories with me (: Fad tells her mom everything, and I think, I can be her mom's friend too, or her family friend, since I've warmed up to her family. Amelia is the first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; close friends, who is anti-social, too practical to be true, loves technology, stone-hearted (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;), kind of the opposite of me. Sabrina is one of the best to bitch with, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;, its real funny how we 'talk about people' and she is hardworking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Friends from Red Cross goes a long way. Celeste, whose English I always make fun of, but still she is a good friend. Jessica, the one I always tease for her oh-so-colourful bras, which stood out in our school house t-shirt. Sarah Lee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Shi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Qi&lt;/span&gt;, who is at time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;kancheong&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;naggy&lt;/span&gt;, and annoying, friendship with her is a Love-Hate one, but still, we're still friends, and will still be. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Aeryanna&lt;/span&gt;, the one whose personality differs greatly from me, but still, time with her was fun, especially when we gang up to disturb/annoy Sarah. Not forgetting friends like Linda, who I see everyday now, because we work together. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;LowZuhui&lt;/span&gt; who is always &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;giving&lt;/span&gt; mean but hilarious comments, discriminating people's size, who is just fun to talk to anytime &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;any day&lt;/span&gt;. The juniors, like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Syafiqah&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Derong&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Naf&lt;/span&gt;, Dorisa, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Awaliah&lt;/span&gt;, Fara, who were the hyper ones, and of interesting characters. I miss Red Cross a hell lot, I do, despite the proposals a&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; intensive planning we have to do a instructors, despite the scoldings and punishment we got as cadets. I miss everyone so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;In 2005, we had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;UG&lt;/span&gt; Camp, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Weijian&lt;/span&gt; was in my group, and I was a strict leader. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. I don't know how it went, but he's my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;godbrother&lt;/span&gt;, and he an undiscovered philosopher (: Conversations with him, are nice, maybe sometimes complicated, because, his thinking is may more matured as compared to his age. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;In &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;PJC&lt;/span&gt;, I had nice friends too. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Nurul&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Syuhaidah&lt;/span&gt;, who understands things even I can't figure out, whose personality clashes with mine. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Sitt&lt;/span&gt; who is unique in her own ways, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Ika&lt;/span&gt; the happy-go-lucky one. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Yingmin&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Jap&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;fangirl&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Keyan&lt;/span&gt; the blur one, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Chienhui&lt;/span&gt; the funny one, Deb, who marathons many many shows online. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Weidi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Kuo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Un&lt;/span&gt;, the guys in S09. Life in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;PJ&lt;/span&gt; was different from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;Jss&lt;/span&gt;, but the friends &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;somehow&lt;/span&gt; lessen the 2years torture we went through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The furthest from memory will be the primary school days, with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;Aqilah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;Atiqah&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;Hanisah&lt;/span&gt;. I've lost contact with everyone except &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;Aqilah&lt;/span&gt;, yes, I meet her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;atleast&lt;/span&gt; once a year, to go out, shop and just random things. I spend very little time with her, but I sure hope the friendship will last. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;Reminiscence&lt;/span&gt;. When we were young, we were too eager to grow up, and now, we have grown, holding bittersweet memories in our hearts forever. The little regrets, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;eyecandies&lt;/span&gt; in school, the scandals, the exam grades, the crushes, the moment-of-folly, everything has played a part in shaping us. I've learned, and will hold dear all the friendships I made&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Things money can buy, I've got a plenty. My mood has been like these, for the past few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Till then (: Bye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-7723947755846749275?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/7723947755846749275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=7723947755846749275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7723947755846749275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7723947755846749275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-earthlings.html' title='Hello Earthlings!'/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-2211227967279151226</id><published>2009-03-26T01:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T02:05:10.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After not updating for more than a month, I am back. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. I'm gonna let this blog remain as it is, because it holds precious memories. I'll continue blogging regularly, hopefully &lt;a href="http://slumber-closet.livejournal.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Partially locked (: I'll post pictures here at times, to enlighten this blog. I'll come back when I want to, meanwhile, it will remain stagnant as it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-2211227967279151226?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/2211227967279151226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=2211227967279151226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/2211227967279151226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/2211227967279151226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2009/03/after-not-updating-for-more-than-month.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-5134899996006876414</id><published>2009-02-12T18:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T18:34:07.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rubbish is the word of the month.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;6March. Possible date for the release of results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I miss my long hair, yes i know, I chose to cut my hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Its just very very weird to go to work, without a ponytail. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Contemplating to switch jobs. Its a tough decision. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;current&lt;/span&gt; workplace is pretty much interesting, because I chose to appreciate the nice things and ignore the rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Its getting to me, matters that I used to ignore, and bury myself in schoolwork.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;However, this year is different, working is tiring but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;atleast&lt;/span&gt; we do not have homework to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;everyone is&lt;/span&gt; busy working, so its just as hard to meet up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"When its dark enough, you can see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;stars&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Think about it. The bright sky &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; slowly evolve into a gloomy blue, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;eventually&lt;/span&gt; black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; when the stars appear. Maybe its supposed to be that way, its too ambiguous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We never know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Oh well, the small steps we take might be too small to catch up with others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Will it change? There's no answer to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Anyhow, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Weijian&lt;/span&gt; kind of MIA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-5134899996006876414?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/5134899996006876414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=5134899996006876414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5134899996006876414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5134899996006876414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2009/02/rubbish-is-word-of-month.html' title='Rubbish is the word of the month.'/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-1902147093160267575</id><published>2009-02-01T16:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T17:04:19.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating Fad's Birthday (:</title><content type='html'>From Haji Lane, to MadJack to Clarke Quay, to acting drunk,&lt;br /&gt;and frantically looking for a cab to fit 5 of us into it. The ones who did not consume any alcohol seemed more drunk than the one who had 'Flames'. Lol. Amelia even thought she lost her hp pouch in the retardedly funny cab-ride. There were many glitches but in conclusion, my plan kind of worked. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, my Livejournal is more alive, and facebook too, as compared to 'Blogger'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SYVkYERtUCI/AAAAAAAAB_8/VjaCemWtlns/s1600-h/g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297750901298909218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 77px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SYVkYERtUCI/AAAAAAAAB_8/VjaCemWtlns/s320/g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SYVkYBKQy0I/AAAAAAAAB_0/ekCaoWDCH0E/s1600-h/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297750900462373698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SYVkYBKQy0I/AAAAAAAAB_0/ekCaoWDCH0E/s320/f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SYVkRIgwbMI/AAAAAAAAB_s/otUyS_Q5irI/s1600-h/e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297750782176685250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SYVkRIgwbMI/AAAAAAAAB_s/otUyS_Q5irI/s320/e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SYVkRGWgk8I/AAAAAAAAB_k/QDNV06jtrAQ/s1600-h/d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297750781596832706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SYVkRGWgk8I/AAAAAAAAB_k/QDNV06jtrAQ/s320/d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SYVkQ0gpWkI/AAAAAAAAB_c/I3XirtGIX54/s1600-h/c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297750776807512642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 97px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SYVkQ0gpWkI/AAAAAAAAB_c/I3XirtGIX54/s320/c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SYVkQ1eomGI/AAAAAAAAB_U/uJwfgLwBP8A/s1600-h/b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297750777067509858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SYVkQ1eomGI/AAAAAAAAB_U/uJwfgLwBP8A/s320/b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SYVkQwq4v9I/AAAAAAAAB_M/uoSyZjmPz-I/s1600-h/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297750775776722898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SYVkQwq4v9I/AAAAAAAAB_M/uoSyZjmPz-I/s320/a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-1902147093160267575?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/1902147093160267575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=1902147093160267575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/1902147093160267575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/1902147093160267575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2009/02/celebrating-fads-birthday.html' title='Celebrating Fad&apos;s Birthday (:'/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SYVkYERtUCI/AAAAAAAAB_8/VjaCemWtlns/s72-c/g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-7329237501233096279</id><published>2009-01-25T18:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T18:34:59.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;No Pulse. No Breathing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Commence CPR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Okay, I know this blog is dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I shall add a little life to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I've been working and slacking, reading, eat, gaining weight. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Its the eve of Lunar New Year, and I'm at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Its pretty quiet here, since everyone is out celebrating, and no one wants to spend New Year in a hospital. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I can't upload photos, so it'll be just plain words of blabbering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Anticipating the release of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Alevel&lt;/span&gt; results, for better or worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I've made Plans A to Z to suit the outcome of the results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This is the Last year I'll be a teen. When 2010 comes, it'll be the big TWO-ZERO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The upcoming eleven years will be pretty eventful, depending on the path I'm heading to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;For now, lets just take one step at a time, if you know what I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-7329237501233096279?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/7329237501233096279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=7329237501233096279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7329237501233096279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7329237501233096279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-pulse.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-5921827123359815331</id><published>2008-12-10T10:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:50:59.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Before exams end, we were looking forward to the freedom after As, but it is nothing that great really. 13days after As, I'm already working, after the 2-day job at Sitex Fair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Officially an employee at NUH Emergency Medical Department.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I get to see blood everyday, and yesterday particularly, there was so many patients, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was more like a restaurant running full house, except that hospitals can't turn down patients, while restaurants can. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I wonder if I can last for 6 months in this job. Maybe I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'll just give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277986882459106354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/ST8tGwolfDI/AAAAAAAABWo/pb8RDrrJvYQ/s320/pic9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/ST8sa3S8cCI/AAAAAAAABWY/HuCP21Z63ZE/s1600-h/pic8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277986128333140002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/ST8sa3S8cCI/AAAAAAAABWY/HuCP21Z63ZE/s320/pic8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/ST8saYk806I/AAAAAAAABWI/rarQEMEECpM/s1600-h/pic6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277986120087163810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/ST8saYk806I/AAAAAAAABWI/rarQEMEECpM/s320/pic6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/ST8saWrfnqI/AAAAAAAABWA/YJc6XIR7Z7o/s1600-h/pic5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277986119577738914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/ST8saWrfnqI/AAAAAAAABWA/YJc6XIR7Z7o/s320/pic5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277984392035776930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/ST8q1zFZOaI/AAAAAAAABV4/tgXlBIDdwWI/s320/pic3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/ST8q1nPY_xI/AAAAAAAABVw/MEMmUaV5Y8M/s1600-h/pic4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277984388856479506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/ST8q1nPY_xI/AAAAAAAABVw/MEMmUaV5Y8M/s320/pic4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/ST8q1QSyuYI/AAAAAAAABVo/kHhDb39Uf2M/s1600-h/pic2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277984382696733058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/ST8q1QSyuYI/AAAAAAAABVo/kHhDb39Uf2M/s320/pic2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/ST8q1Rm3pVI/AAAAAAAABVg/XEp-tEIcwvA/s1600-h/pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277984383049377106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/ST8q1Rm3pVI/AAAAAAAABVg/XEp-tEIcwvA/s320/pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/ST8q1H3oVeI/AAAAAAAABVY/xFNW_gn-_M4/s1600-h/pic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277984380435322338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/ST8q1H3oVeI/AAAAAAAABVY/xFNW_gn-_M4/s320/pic1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Starting work at 1pm. Awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-5921827123359815331?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/5921827123359815331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=5921827123359815331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5921827123359815331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5921827123359815331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/12/before-exams-end-we-were-looking.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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/_v4t8pWTHPTY/ST8tGwolfDI/AAAAAAAABWo/pb8RDrrJvYQ/s72-c/pic9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-5014020628142717078</id><published>2008-11-22T12:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T12:26:39.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YES. I HAVE NO MORE EXAMS. FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2years 'imprisonment' is over.&lt;br /&gt;I can shop, sleep, watch tv and rot as i wish.&lt;br /&gt;FREEDOM. Lets forget and not think about the possible outcome of Alevels as yet.&lt;br /&gt;Need to regain some humanity. and go crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a job. money money money. yay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-5014020628142717078?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/5014020628142717078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=5014020628142717078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5014020628142717078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5014020628142717078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/11/yes.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-4291100652423946614</id><published>2008-09-26T10:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T11:08:34.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#430</title><content type='html'>Its beeen a loooong long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have yet to post a proper entry since Mids.&lt;br /&gt;As usual, the banal routines, study, eat sleep, watch tv.&lt;br /&gt;Prelims wasn't as tormenting as Mids, but its too early to say.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta wait for the results to conclude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Alumni members came back to give us a talk, some motivations perhaps, and inspirations.&lt;br /&gt;They mentioned, this is the worst, and the most trying period of ours live.&lt;br /&gt;Hell yes, we have no life actually, but I'm looking on  the bright side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After As,&lt;br /&gt;I shall get a job, go on a long holiday, after I've earned enough, go for an extreme makeover. HAHA. I will exercise MORE otherwise I'll turn into a whale. Have to regain the humanity lost in me, and meet up with people I haven't seen for a loooooooooong time.&lt;br /&gt;Thats the gist of the infinite things I wish to do after As. Actually, every student taking their As will definitely have the loooooong lists of things to do, we need our lives back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, its simply notes, lectures,tutorials.&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to Hari Raya also. hehe. One pathetic day for celebrations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wel.. i'm out of here. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-4291100652423946614?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/4291100652423946614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=4291100652423946614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4291100652423946614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4291100652423946614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/09/430.html' title='#430'/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-4602717827403273962</id><published>2008-08-24T14:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T14:34:16.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All the best to those sec4s having Prelims, or gonna have Prelims tmr,&lt;br /&gt;including WeiJian (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Prelims is in 2weeks, so no updates.&lt;br /&gt;Hiatus, till As.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-4602717827403273962?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/4602717827403273962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=4602717827403273962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4602717827403273962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4602717827403273962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/08/all-best-to-those-sec4s-having-prelims.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-873156944142165890</id><published>2008-07-12T12:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T12:38:12.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. The person who last tag you is: YingMin&lt;br /&gt;2. Your relationship with him/her is:  FRIEND =D&lt;br /&gt;3. Your five impression of him/her: Sweet, Quiet, Creative, Artistic, interesting&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable thing he/she had done for you: Eh. Help me print some GP ws? Lol. Going out to Henderson Waves&lt;br /&gt;5. The most memorable thing he/she had said to you: Eh. I seriously forgot. Lol. Sorry Yingmin&lt;br /&gt;6.If he/she become your lover, you will: be a LESBIAN. HAHAHAHAAHA&lt;br /&gt;7. If he/she become your lover, thing he/she has to improve on will be: her habit of talking very little. haha&lt;br /&gt;8. If he/she become your enemy, you will: lose a good good friend&lt;br /&gt;9. If he/she become your enemy, the reason will be: She err. Totally forgot about me, and refuse to reply my smses. haha&lt;br /&gt;10. The most desired thing you want to do for him/her now is:  make her talk more.&lt;br /&gt;11. Your overall impression of him/her is: Sweeeet&lt;br /&gt;12. How you think people around you will feel about you?: NOISY.&lt;br /&gt;13. The characters you love of yourself are: Err. Outspoken? It comes in handy during presentations. I can really talk alot,i pity my friends/classmates.&lt;br /&gt;14. On the contrary, the characters you hate yourself are: Assiduous mind, think too much.&lt;br /&gt;15. The most ideal person you want to be is: A happy person from within, get good grades and achieve my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;16. For people that care and like you, say something to them: Although I may not be there always, I treasure each and every of our friendships.&lt;br /&gt;17. Pass this quiz to 10 persons that you wished to know how they feel about you&lt;br /&gt;1. Amelia&lt;br /&gt;2.Fadhilah&lt;br /&gt;3. Nurul&lt;br /&gt;4. Fat&lt;br /&gt;5. Yingmin&lt;br /&gt;6. Keyan&lt;br /&gt;7. WeiJian (i don’t think you’ll do this. Hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;8. Sabrina (i doubt you'll do this also)&lt;br /&gt;9. Hira&lt;br /&gt;10. Raihan&lt;br /&gt;18. Who is no.6 having relationship with? Her suspicious EyeCandy =P&lt;br /&gt;19. Is no.9 a male or female? Female&lt;br /&gt;20. If no.7 and 10 are together, will it be a good thing? HAHA. NO. Not possible.&lt;br /&gt;22. What is no.2 studying about? Arts in Innova&lt;br /&gt;23. When was the last time you had a chat with no.3? Yesterday in school.&lt;br /&gt;24. What kind of music band does no.8 like? Eh. I don’t know, but I know she LOVES animals.&lt;br /&gt;25. Does no.1 have any siblings? Yup. Her sister.&lt;br /&gt;26. Will you woo no.3? HAHAHAHAHAHA. She’s my partime bf.&lt;br /&gt;27. How about no.5? Hahaha. Sure, if we both decided to be LESBIANS.&lt;br /&gt;28. Is no.4 single? Yea&lt;br /&gt;29. What is the surname of no.5? Wang&lt;br /&gt;30. What 's the hobby of no.4? Sleeping. Fangirling over Jap bands like News, Arashi etc.&lt;br /&gt;31. Does no.5 and 9 get along well? They don’t know each other. haha&lt;br /&gt;32. Where is no.2 studying at? Innova JC&lt;br /&gt;33. Talk something casually about no.1: She loves the aircon too much.&lt;br /&gt;34. Have you tried developing feelings for no.8? Love her as a good friend, yes. (: I’m straight.&lt;br /&gt;35. Where does no.9 live at? Admiralty&lt;br /&gt;36. What colour does no.4 like? Orange&lt;br /&gt;37. Are no.5 and 1 best friends? No&lt;br /&gt;38. Does no.7 like no.2? I guess so, as a senior, and friend.&lt;br /&gt;39. How do you get to know no.2? Since we’ve been classmates since sec1&lt;br /&gt;40. Does no.1 have any pets? Eh. Dog? In Batam?&lt;br /&gt;41. Is no.7 the sexiest person in the world? HAHAHA. He’ll kill me if i say yes. I’m a good godsis =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, 3Us for Mids :(&lt;br /&gt;But, i jumped 3 grades for Bio, haha. One of the most improved students. Haha, not bragging.&lt;br /&gt;I need motivation to study, and everyday i blatantly, watch some people in sch. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Nurul knows =P oh i tink weijian knows also. lol. many people know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-873156944142165890?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/873156944142165890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=873156944142165890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/873156944142165890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/873156944142165890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/07/1.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-766007517217542715</id><published>2008-06-27T12:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T13:53:41.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I remembered something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the long 3hours Maths paper ytrd,&lt;br /&gt;on the way to the bustop, was chatting with Nurul,&lt;br /&gt;as usual, talking and talking.... and I put forth my right foot,&lt;br /&gt;only to land on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was like an unexpected 10seconds.&lt;br /&gt;I was talking and just landed on the ground,&lt;br /&gt;because I didn't realise it was level ground.&lt;br /&gt;10seconds of fame, spontaneous falling to the ground, landing in a sitting position,&lt;br /&gt;reflex screaming. Lol. There were a whole lot of Peejay students.&lt;br /&gt;There was this guy who was walking right in front of us, and&lt;br /&gt;when I actually screamed, he turned and had this hilarious shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Its not supposed to be funny, falling in front of many many eyes,&lt;br /&gt;but the entire situation was very funny.&lt;br /&gt;Nurul had fun laughing ttm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Maths took the strength from me, until I cant walk properly. lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-766007517217542715?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/766007517217542715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=766007517217542715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/766007517217542715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/766007517217542715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-remembered-something.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-5424127060449349903</id><published>2008-06-27T02:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T02:34:52.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SGPbSFMX4KI/AAAAAAAABVQ/cMB8i0aI3mU/s1600-h/DSC01112.JPG1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SGPbSFMX4KI/AAAAAAAABVQ/cMB8i0aI3mU/s320/DSC01112.JPG1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216253897103368354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have pics to post -.-&lt;br /&gt;This blog houses entries of banal days and stale polaroids.&lt;br /&gt;2more days of exams, which means 2 more chance to gain marks to re-establish equilibrium to the subjects with diminishing hope.&lt;br /&gt;This sounds like Le Chateliers Principle(Chem) -.-&lt;br /&gt;Oh Midyears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to go out/shop/snap decent pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Change is a funny thing. We never are quite sure what we are becoming…or even why. Then one day we look at ourselves and wonder who we are, and how we got that way. Only one thing about change remains constant…it is always painful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- Jodi Picoult -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/lJx1kpHg52"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/lJx1kpHg52" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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://www.imeem.com/people/BOorBR/music/Lfakj9Sf/mari_digby_say_it_again/"&gt;Say It Again - Marié Digby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-5424127060449349903?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/5424127060449349903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=5424127060449349903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5424127060449349903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5424127060449349903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-dont-have-pics-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SGPbSFMX4KI/AAAAAAAABVQ/cMB8i0aI3mU/s72-c/DSC01112.JPG1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-8186913399477498313</id><published>2008-06-24T15:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T15:35:13.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ipersonic.com/type/SI.html" target="blank" title="My personality type: the spontaneous idealist. Take the free iPersonic personality test!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i280.photobucket.com/albums/kk161/ipersonic/SI.png" alt="My personality type: the spontaneous idealist. Take the free iPersonic personality test!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spontaneous Idealists are creative, lively and open-minded persons. They are humorous and dispose of a contagious zest for life. Their enthusiasm and sparkling energy inspires others and sweeps them along. They enjoy being together with other people and often have an uncanny intuition for their motivations and potential. Spontaneous Idealists are masters of communication and very amusing and gifted entertainers. Fun and variety are guaranteed when they are around. However, they are sometimes somewhat too impulsive in dealing with others and can hurt people without really meaning to do so, due to their direct and sometimes critical nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;This personality type is a keen and alert observer; they miss nothing which is going on around them. In extreme cases, they tend to be oversensitive and exaggeratedly alert and are inwardly always ready to jump. &lt;/span&gt;Life for them is an exciting drama full of emotionality. However, they quickly become bored when things repeat themselves and too much detailed work and care is required. Their creativity, their imaginativeness and their originality become most noticeable when developing new projects and ideas - they then leave the meticulous implementation of the whole to others. On the whole, Spontaneous Idealists attach great value to their inner and outward independence and do not like accepting a subordinate role. They therefore have problems with hierarchies and authorities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a Spontaneous Idealist as your friend, you will never be bored; with them, you can enjoy life to the full and celebrate the best parties. At the same time, they are warm, sensitive, attentive and always willing to help. If Spontaneous Idealists have just fallen in love, the sky is full of violins and their new partners are showered with attention and affection. This type then bubbles over with charm, tenderness and imagination. But, unfortunately, it soon becomes boring for them once the novelty has worn off. Boring everyday life in a partnership is not for them so that many Spontaneous Idealists slip from one affair into another. However, should the partner manage to keep their curiosity alive and not let routine and familiarity gain the upper hand, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Spontaneous Idealists can be inspiring and loving partners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Adjectives which describe your type&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;spontaneous, enthusiastic, idealistic, extroverted, theoretical, emotional, relaxed, friendly, optimistic, charming, helpful, independent, individualistic, creative, dynamic, lively, humorous, full of zest for life, imaginative, changeable, adaptable, loyal, sensitive, inspiring, sociable, communicative, erratic, curious, open, vulnerable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;These subjects could interest you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;literature, art, music, parties, concerts, travel, dancing, eating out, joint pleasure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take this &lt;a href="http://www.ipersonic.com/test.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm not that creative, but I can be "inspiring&amp;amp;loving partner?"&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/bT*xJmx*PTEyMTQyOTIzNzk2MjUmcHQ9MTIxNDI5MjQxNzQzNyZwPTQ2NjIxJmQ9Jm49Jmc9MQ==.jpg" border="0" height="0" width="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-8186913399477498313?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/8186913399477498313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=8186913399477498313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/8186913399477498313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/8186913399477498313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/06/spontaneous-idealists-are-creative.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-4799059943023238629</id><published>2008-06-21T23:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T00:22:12.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SF0o7ZPtN9I/AAAAAAAABVA/51HZ_kP0YHw/s1600-h/Lost_in_the_woods_by_lauafer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SF0o7ZPtN9I/AAAAAAAABVA/51HZ_kP0YHw/s320/Lost_in_the_woods_by_lauafer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214368944419059666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"Do what you feel in your heart to be right- for you'll be criticized anyway. You'll be damned if you do, and damned if you don't." -Eleanor Roosevelt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The above quote applies for the brave, and the ones who have the ability to go against conformity.&lt;br /&gt;I'm too much of a go-with-the-flow person, to act in such a way. &amp;amp;chasing after a reverie can be such an onerous task, but, obstacles are placed in our way to see if what we really want is worth fighting for. Fighting a battle alone is never easy, but, its worth trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayy. I shall not continue, the clock's ticking.&lt;br /&gt;Midyears commence on tuesday, since I have no paper on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;The net can be such a distraction, maybe I should cut off the connection or err&lt;br /&gt;close blog/lj, delete friendster,facebook etc. Thats a whole lot of different accounts,&lt;br /&gt;but, I guess this blog carried sentimental value, since it existed for 2yrs, and&lt;br /&gt;it contains the most unglam,retarded,immature entries ever. Wait, I guess,&lt;br /&gt;I'm still immature at times. Not looking forward to turning 18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough said, I've to study. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-4799059943023238629?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/4799059943023238629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=4799059943023238629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4799059943023238629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4799059943023238629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/06/do-what-you-feel-in-your-heart-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SF0o7ZPtN9I/AAAAAAAABVA/51HZ_kP0YHw/s72-c/Lost_in_the_woods_by_lauafer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-6220530256427735852</id><published>2008-06-20T22:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T23:44:15.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday Yingmin!&lt;br /&gt;All the best for MidYears&lt;br /&gt;Stay Healthy &amp;amp; Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Nurul and me were arguing whether today is your birthday, or tmr. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'll still wish you, so the date doesn't really matter eh? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite scared for Mye. hoho. Time should stop.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been utilising the free 1000 sms I have. Boring.&lt;br /&gt;Random song:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/aED4jzG5IR"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/aED4jzG5IR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/davidcook/music/YWUJAadZ/david_cook_the_time_of_my_life/"&gt;The Time of My Life - David Cook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/28120012-6220530256427735852?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/6220530256427735852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=6220530256427735852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6220530256427735852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6220530256427735852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-yingmin-all-best-for.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-2681636934440398380</id><published>2008-06-19T13:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T13:39:43.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fever feverish. hoho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-2681636934440398380?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/2681636934440398380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=2681636934440398380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/2681636934440398380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/2681636934440398380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/06/fever-feverish.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-6247091138377470486</id><published>2008-06-18T19:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T20:07:36.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SFj6Uipna9I/AAAAAAAABU4/wUx3o3yKAGY/s1600-h/inthewoodsgelatoallimon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 128px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SFj6Uipna9I/AAAAAAAABU4/wUx3o3yKAGY/s320/inthewoodsgelatoallimon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213191799487032274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saw a metro version of Weijian in the train. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm one irritating sister.&lt;br /&gt;Amelia got me a shirt with a 'Monkey Face' haha, thanks alot.&lt;br /&gt;Attneded Maths Mock, without Compass, couldn't draw the Argand Diagram.&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping pattern is screwed, my head hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headache headache, Please go away :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-6247091138377470486?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/6247091138377470486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=6247091138377470486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6247091138377470486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6247091138377470486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/06/saw-metro-version-of-weijian-in-train.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SFj6Uipna9I/AAAAAAAABU4/wUx3o3yKAGY/s72-c/inthewoodsgelatoallimon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-2981140148749368422</id><published>2008-06-17T17:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T17:39:49.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terminal 3, to company Mama to see doctor.&lt;br /&gt;Of all places, Raffles Medical at the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SFeFSo6nUhI/AAAAAAAABUQ/qG4eWo1s9Fw/s1600-h/DSC01134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SFeFSo6nUhI/AAAAAAAABUQ/qG4eWo1s9Fw/s320/DSC01134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212781648972042770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The meal at Popeye's was very very fulling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SFeFS2eGaAI/AAAAAAAABUY/eHSitNTnC7Q/s1600-h/DSC01135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SFeFS2eGaAI/AAAAAAAABUY/eHSitNTnC7Q/s320/DSC01135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212781652610541570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SFeFTETce8I/AAAAAAAABUg/S90Q_PhT1Ok/s1600-h/DSC01126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SFeFTETce8I/AAAAAAAABUg/S90Q_PhT1Ok/s320/DSC01126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212781656323947458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A glimpse of how my notes fly all over the place,&lt;br /&gt;but, still, not prepared for mye :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SFeFTInzWpI/AAAAAAAABUo/w4NYSpY2B90/s1600-h/DSC01117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SFeFTInzWpI/AAAAAAAABUo/w4NYSpY2B90/s320/DSC01117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212781657483074194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grocery shopping last week with Nurul.&lt;br /&gt;Had to cab home, otherwise I won't be able to get home with all those bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SFeFTa3nGNI/AAAAAAAABUw/V-g_d6D_kq4/s1600-h/DSC01130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SFeFTa3nGNI/AAAAAAAABUw/V-g_d6D_kq4/s320/DSC01130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212781662381218002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sleepy face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyway, a controversial news on homosexuality. Whats your take on this? &lt;a href="http://ac360.blogs.cnn.com/2008/06/16/the-california-supreme-courts-attack-on-marriage/#more-1302"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths Mock tmr -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-2981140148749368422?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/2981140148749368422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=2981140148749368422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/2981140148749368422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/2981140148749368422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/06/whats-your-take-on-this-link-maths-mock.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SFeFSo6nUhI/AAAAAAAABUQ/qG4eWo1s9Fw/s72-c/DSC01134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-6035319621922698573</id><published>2008-06-16T22:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T23:06:14.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Its tough meeting the requirements at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How amazingly, everything falls into a coincidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It is the  feeling of wanting something so greatly, that we go to such lengths. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wonder, if it is ever appreciated/understood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared for MidYears :(&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/28120012-6035319621922698573?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/6035319621922698573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=6035319621922698573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6035319621922698573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6035319621922698573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-tough-meeting-requirements-at-times.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-5116946485362594075</id><published>2008-06-14T23:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T21:30:45.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;div class="greeting"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Your gift for gab is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="bigheader"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Laying On The Laughter&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;p style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Laughter really is the best medicine. For a friendly and funny soul like you, nothing opens up communication lines and lowers people's defenses like a hearty chuckle, sidesplitting guffaw, or shared snicker. Whether you're trying to defuse tense situations or liven up dull ones, humor always seems to lighten the mood and get people talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether your wit is revealed through goofy jokes, dark humor, edgy sarcasm, or sophisticated satire, your true gifts are showcased when you're making wisecracks. So bring on the slapstick, the irony, and the jests — eventually we'll all be laughing with you.&lt;!-- br--&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-5116946485362594075?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/5116946485362594075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=5116946485362594075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5116946485362594075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5116946485362594075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/06/your-gift-for-gab-is-laying-on-laughter.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-5166864472683569234</id><published>2008-06-14T19:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T19:43:56.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SFOt2Mflb-I/AAAAAAAABUA/agb0C4yh0k8/s1600-h/ADSC00203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 196px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SFOt2Mflb-I/AAAAAAAABUA/agb0C4yh0k8/s400/ADSC00203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211700340376039394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The irritating brother wants to play his games -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SFOt0_YK1GI/AAAAAAAABT4/q9MNoEpKswo/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 101px; height: 138px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SFOt0_YK1GI/AAAAAAAABT4/q9MNoEpKswo/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211700319675405410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yay. I wanna watch Basketball Fire =D&lt;br /&gt;Wuzun wuzun wuzun. heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am scared..... MYE&lt;br /&gt;Gosh :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-5166864472683569234?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/5166864472683569234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=5166864472683569234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5166864472683569234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5166864472683569234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/06/irritating-brother-wants-to-play-his.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SFOt2Mflb-I/AAAAAAAABUA/agb0C4yh0k8/s72-c/ADSC00203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-7018291531571802585</id><published>2008-06-13T01:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T15:28:29.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Damn Sad :(&lt;br /&gt;Bleahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope gastric isn't coming back, cos my stomach have been hurting badly.&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me why I am still here. sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion, still sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SFFip3KwW2I/AAAAAAAABTw/Kt1fUK5vZrE/s1600-h/phantomofthevalleyofthedolls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SFFip3KwW2I/AAAAAAAABTw/Kt1fUK5vZrE/s200/phantomofthevalleyofthedolls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211054715167595362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-7018291531571802585?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/7018291531571802585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=7018291531571802585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7018291531571802585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7018291531571802585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/06/damn-sad-bleahs.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SFFip3KwW2I/AAAAAAAABTw/Kt1fUK5vZrE/s72-c/phantomofthevalleyofthedolls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-8278813430432574886</id><published>2008-06-11T00:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T00:32:48.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Perhaps, a little enlightenment helps, not spiritually.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to treat/heal this, because its very existence isn't acknowledged.&lt;br /&gt;A casual chat with Aqilah, got my mind working, subconsciously taking notes, to remind self of such.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there's more to this, than just letting days pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, town-ed today.&lt;br /&gt;The Cotton On fever is getting worse, the different outlets are like packed, jammed and crowded.&lt;br /&gt;The company's making big bucks, selling cotton really. The discount posters everywhere, very much tempting, but I didn't shop much. Marriott Hotel is quite a nice place. No photos today, because we were rushing. I saw Zuhui in the opposite train, lol, coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is partially copied from lj, because I ran out of creative juices to rephrase or&lt;br /&gt;rather lay down fresh thoughts into words.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the mind opts to remain youthful, at times wilful,&lt;br /&gt;while the body matures. Contradiction in every aspect of living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assiduous mind, can be unhealthy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-8278813430432574886?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/8278813430432574886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=8278813430432574886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/8278813430432574886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/8278813430432574886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/06/perhaps-little-enlightenment-helps-not.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-6032592347495666512</id><published>2008-06-10T00:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T01:07:54.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay. Amelia's back.&lt;br /&gt;Idk why but I do have alot to say to her. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;Amelia's one good listener, y'know (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going out tmr, actually today since its past midnight. yipee.&lt;br /&gt;I know, guilt is gonna engulf within.&lt;br /&gt;Aspirations-turned-obligations, I should learn to view things from a different perspective.&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful world, I'm surrounded by pretty much optimistic people,&lt;br /&gt;yet I'm thee total opposite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm skillful at it, the ability to hide the unseen matters in this world. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-6032592347495666512?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/6032592347495666512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=6032592347495666512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6032592347495666512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6032592347495666512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/06/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-6752426340548055383</id><published>2008-06-08T17:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T17:53:49.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sudden overwhelming thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;I need to scream.&lt;br /&gt;Raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;MYEMYEMYE.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SEusGoH6nTI/AAAAAAAABTo/ulpyW4VZQSk/s1600-h/Evening_sunset_by_Emily_artest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SEusGoH6nTI/AAAAAAAABTo/ulpyW4VZQSk/s200/Evening_sunset_by_Emily_artest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209446623833922866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-6752426340548055383?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/6752426340548055383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=6752426340548055383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6752426340548055383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6752426340548055383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/06/sudden-overwhelming-thoughts.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SEusGoH6nTI/AAAAAAAABTo/ulpyW4VZQSk/s72-c/Evening_sunset_by_Emily_artest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-4056388771030006893</id><published>2008-06-06T22:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T22:44:51.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I need to stop being lazy. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;MYE. Study laaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;Don't laze around at home and sleep sleep sleep, and watch tv.&lt;br /&gt;holy fish. what is slacking happily when exams are coming. sheeesh.&lt;br /&gt;I need a cup of hot tea now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SElNGti40eI/AAAAAAAABTg/SdxtaZbU_N8/s1600-h/Image%283223%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SElNGti40eI/AAAAAAAABTg/SdxtaZbU_N8/s400/Image%283223%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208779221731168738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously need to lose weight. A definite urgency to shed some lipids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-4056388771030006893?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/4056388771030006893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=4056388771030006893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4056388771030006893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4056388771030006893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-need-to-stop-being-lazy.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SElNGti40eI/AAAAAAAABTg/SdxtaZbU_N8/s72-c/Image%283223%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-496276595049306970</id><published>2008-06-04T20:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T20:38:38.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because it stays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;To laugh often and much, to win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children, to earn the appreciation of honest critics and endure the betrayal of false friends, to appreciate beauty, to find the best in others, to leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch… to know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived. This is to have succeeded!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;[Ralph Waldo Emerson]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I think I have a fetish for thinking too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;To add on to that, the inability to express it out, is one barrier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Excessive brainwork done, self-effacing attempts, leads to nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The inability. sos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/QIrmvCaPIT"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/QIrmvCaPIT" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/faisal15/music/_5ln-hll/rihanna_take_a_bow/"&gt;Take A Bow - Rihanna&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-496276595049306970?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/496276595049306970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=496276595049306970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/496276595049306970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/496276595049306970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/06/because-it-stays.html' title='Because it stays'/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-6985993259208628891</id><published>2008-06-03T18:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T19:43:32.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Another quiz ripped from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;YingMin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;1. How long will you wait for someone you love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Till the end of time&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; Until I decide to move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;2. What do you want to do now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tv&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fcuking&lt;/span&gt; slacker right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;3. What will you be doing at 6pm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Its past 6pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;.4. Do you hate your friends sometimes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, Yeah, but no matter how irritating they get, they are still my friends (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;5. Where do you wish to die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Anywhere but hospitals, surrounded by loved ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;6. Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after the rain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Definitely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;7. What impossible things you wish to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;I want &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; orphan to be adopted, have a home and live happily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;8. Your darkest secret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Would I reveal it here? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;9.are you happy with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; life now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ummm&lt;/span&gt;... maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;10. What if your crush asked you out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Firstly, I'll be speechless, and faint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Secondly, that will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;never&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; happen. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;12. What feelings do you hate the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Regrets are the worst feeling ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;13. Do you cherish every friendship of yours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Yes, each and every friendship is treasured greatly, even if I may not be there physically most of the time. I remember my friends (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;14. What are you looking forward to in the coming weeks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Errrr&lt;/span&gt;... Nothing much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;15. The most important thing in your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;family.health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;16. Who do you hope to always be there for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;17. Do you find life meaningless?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. Its meaningful in every aspect, both good and bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;18. Who do you love the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;family.friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;19. What's the most gross thing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;u've&lt;/span&gt; done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Eh. Is undergoing operation counted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;20. What's your greatest wish?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;a) to achieve my goals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;b) For the world to be a better place, stop war, and conspiracies, let the poor live well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;c) Save the earth - Make the sure the campaigns WORK (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;21. what do you love best about yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Well... I need to figure that out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;As if to affirm the misgivings, the answer came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I'm broke... money money faster come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quotes to share:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;is anybody satisfied with who they really are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;you could be the moon and still be jealous of the stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;stand up, write the soundtrack of your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;never be bullied into silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;never allow yourself a victim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;accept no one's definition of your life;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;define yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i have an incredible sense of self control when i'm sober,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;only when i'm drunk will you see my name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;on your caller id.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;she just keeps pushing herself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;thinking she can someday get out of here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;scars fade. wounds heal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;so you cant always see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;the pain someone feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;she kept herself away because she couldn't stand the thought,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;of another heart breaking good bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;br /&gt;don't worry about the future.&lt;br /&gt;Or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to&lt;br /&gt;solve an algebra equation by chewing bubble gum.&lt;br /&gt;The real troubles in your life are apt to be things&lt;br /&gt;that never crossed your worried mind,&lt;br /&gt;the kind that blindside you at 4 p.m. on some idle Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-6985993259208628891?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/6985993259208628891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=6985993259208628891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6985993259208628891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6985993259208628891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/06/another-quiz-ripped-from-yingmin.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-4772600379320943920</id><published>2008-06-01T15:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T15:56:48.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Withdrawal symptoms, due to lack of endorphins.&lt;br /&gt;Lets pretend I haven't repeated myself, and say it again:&lt;br /&gt;I'm BORED. Mundane days - kills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to online shop, but the item I'm interested in, is Sold Out.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome. Actually, I'm alittle broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summation:&lt;br /&gt;Banal days at home + econs tutorial to do + procrastination + lazy to do hw + hungry + bored&lt;br /&gt;= One bored ttm person, who's pretty much, genuinely empty within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I need to do my work, but&lt;br /&gt;I wanna Go Out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nurul said thinking that a human is ____ is an accomplishment for me. LOL,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I just regain my human instincts.&lt;br /&gt;The enclosed open person. What a contradiction. lol.&lt;br /&gt;Blablablabla has a nice name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is for happy days, Lj is filled with depressed/whining/ranting.&lt;br /&gt;Reading my own entries, weeks back,&lt;br /&gt;I think, I don't sound like me. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Bipolar maybe? Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SEJQcdqCWMI/AAAAAAAABTU/24gbek1Tg6s/s1600-h/hotpinkart_111.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SEJQcdqCWMI/AAAAAAAABTU/24gbek1Tg6s/s400/hotpinkart_111.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206812569121216706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SEJQcNqCWJI/AAAAAAAABS8/Kd4iFet8WtA/s1600-h/hotpinkart22.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SEJQcNqCWJI/AAAAAAAABS8/Kd4iFet8WtA/s400/hotpinkart22.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206812564826249362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SEJQb9qCWII/AAAAAAAABS0/OmL9ODH-ryI/s1600-h/13hotpinkart.lj.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SEJQb9qCWII/AAAAAAAABS0/OmL9ODH-ryI/s400/13hotpinkart.lj.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206812560531282050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SEJQcNqCWKI/AAAAAAAABTE/L5MM55F1UZM/s1600-h/42-16620055.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SEJQcNqCWKI/AAAAAAAABTE/L5MM55F1UZM/s400/42-16620055.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206812564826249378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty? Obviously no by yours truly who doesn't possess the slightest bit of artistic talent.&lt;br /&gt;Credits to the &lt;a href="http://hotpinkart.livejournal.com/"&gt;designer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-4772600379320943920?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/4772600379320943920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=4772600379320943920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4772600379320943920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4772600379320943920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/06/withdrawal-symptoms-due-to-lack-of.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SEJQcdqCWMI/AAAAAAAABTU/24gbek1Tg6s/s72-c/hotpinkart_111.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-7602037986645870863</id><published>2008-06-01T00:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T01:54:15.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;I typed this the second time. wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;. What time did you get up this morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;10:30AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;2. Diamonds or pearls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Diamonds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;3. What was the last film you saw at the cinema?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;I forgot the title. It was a horror movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;4. What is your favorite TV show?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;No particular favourite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;5. What do you usually have for breakfast?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Bread with butter and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;kaya&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;6. What is your middle name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Adilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;7. What food do you dislike?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Vegetables. I'm a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;meatarian&lt;/span&gt;, a not-so-thin one at that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;8. What is your favorite CD at the moment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;I haven't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;listened&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;CDs&lt;/span&gt; for awhile now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;9. What kind of car do you drive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;I don't drive any vehicle now, unless a bicycle is counted, but perhaps, a Porsche is nice (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;10. Favorite sandwich?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Egg Mayo. Simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;11. What characteristic do you despise?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Hypocrite.fakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;12. Favorite item of clothing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Any casual shirt, good enough for a laid back day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;13. If you could go anywhere in the world on vacation, where would you go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;The whole world, visit the 7Wonders of the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;14. What color is your bathroom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;15. Favorite brand of clothing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;I hate answering absolute questions, because I'm pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;much&lt;/span&gt; fickle minded, and random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;16. Where would you retire to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Home, watching the golden sun rays peek through the curtains every morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;17. What was your most recent memorable birthday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Can't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;18. Favorite sport to watch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Football, basketball. Watching is always fun, its a habit, in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;19. Furthest place you are sending this? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;20. Who do you least expect to send this back to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;I don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;21. Person you expect to send it back first?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Nobody send it to me in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;22. Favorite word?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Urmm&lt;/span&gt;. ________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;23. When is your birthday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;22October90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;24. Are you a morning person or a night person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Night, nocturnal being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;25. What is your shoe size?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Depending on the shoe cutting, 5-7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;26. Pets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;A bird, and a fish = &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;fishybirdy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;27. Any new and exciting news you’d like to share with us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;I think blank is blank. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;28. What did you want to become when you were little?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Psychologist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;29. How are you today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Bored, pathetic, empty, bored. You get it don't you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;30. What is your favorite candy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;I'm a candy-lover, who gets hyper and sugar-rush often, due to high consumption of sweets/candies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;31. What is your favorite flower?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Don't buy flowers, Don't grow flowers, Don't get flowers, therefore, no favourite,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;but white roses seems nice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;32. What is a day on the calendar you are looking forward to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;21Nov, because 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Nov is my last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Alevel&lt;/span&gt; paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;33. What is your full name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Adilla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Binte&lt;/span&gt; Adam, short isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;34. What was the last thing you ate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Ikan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Bilis&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;35. Do you wish on stars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Yeah, but pragmatic enough to realise they may/will not come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;36. If you were a crayon, what color would you be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;White.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;37. How is the weather right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Cold. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;38. Last person you spoke to on the phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Fadhilah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;39. Do you like the person who sent this to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;I ripped from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Raihan&lt;/span&gt; who ripped it form someone else. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;, what a chain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;40. Favorite soft drink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Coke. Sprite. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;RootBeer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;41. Favorite restaurant?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Not a regular diner of any. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;42. Hair color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Dark brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;43. Sibling?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;One irritating brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;44. Favorite day of the year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Everyday can be special, filled with joy and laughter (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;45. What was your favorite toy as a child?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Barbie dolls maybe, I had an entire room for toys, which was sadly dumped when I was in lower primary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;46. Summer or winter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Singapore only has Summer technically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;47. Hugs or kisses?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Hugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;48. Chocolate or Vanilla?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;49. Do you want your friends to email you back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;They can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt;/call/meet/talk to me besides sending an email (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;50. When was the last time you cried?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Yesterday maybe, while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;watching&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, pathetic right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;51. What is under your bed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Nothing, basically air particles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;52. Who is the friend you have had the longest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;You mean friends I knew the longest? Maybe, from Primary school, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Aqilah&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;53. What did you do last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Watched &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;, slept early because I was too exhausted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;54. Favorite smell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Cookies fresh from the oven, strawberry flavoured soap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;55. What are you afraid of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;The unknown.lizards.pests..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;56. Plain, buttered, or salted Popcorn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Buttered/salted, or mixed. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;heh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;57. How many keys on your key ring?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;More than 5 but there's only one door to enter from. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;58. How many years at your current job?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;12 years being a student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;59. Favorite day of the week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Friday, because its TGIF. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;60. How many towns have you lived in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Singapore, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Jurong&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;61. Do you make friends easily?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Yeah, but friendships need time to strengthen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;62.How many people will you be sending this to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Zero. Or maybe five. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Yingmin&lt;/span&gt; says she will do this. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Yingmin&lt;/span&gt;, Fad, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Ika&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Hira&lt;/span&gt;, Amelia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;You can choose not to do if you don't wish to, I'm just bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;AMELIA,&lt;br /&gt;Have a SAFE trip to China!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy yourself, even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt; you have the 'best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;roommate&lt;/span&gt; ever. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt; =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-7602037986645870863?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/7602037986645870863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=7602037986645870863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7602037986645870863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7602037986645870863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-typed-this-second-time.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-1316267153612101745</id><published>2008-05-31T20:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T20:38:05.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ultimate boredom.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. Anyone wanna go out?&lt;br /&gt;Or anyone wants to listen to my non-funny-nor-interesting-or-entertaining nonsense?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-1316267153612101745?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/1316267153612101745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=1316267153612101745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/1316267153612101745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/1316267153612101745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/05/ultimate-boredom.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-5535111136600718922</id><published>2008-05-30T15:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T13:37:15.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simplicity that makes my day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Hungry.Hungry.Hungry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;Hello world, H1 Bio paper is over and done with. YAAAY (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;Mcqs, as usual &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;s style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;reproduced&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt; replicated with the aid of DNA Polymerase, so it wasn't too bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;Paper2 was Boring, I didnt have the mood to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;It was average, considering the mercy granted on us; we were told the chapters coming out for Essay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;Thanks to thee kind teacher. Hopefully it'll be better than Common Tests which was horriblyterribly done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;Right now, I Need to SLEEP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;I need food. Haha, Eat and sleep, and expand horizontally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;I am hungry ttm, haven't eaten a proper meal since morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;and I'm a little sleepy, thanks to the late night cramming of Genetically Modified Organisms into my puny brains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;A minute factor does changes an entire day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;Yesterday was gloomy, due to exam pressure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;Today is sunny and bright, because exam is over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;not forgetting the remaining H2 exams when sch reopens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;Because I'm happy like this (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/28120012-5535111136600718922?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/5535111136600718922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=5535111136600718922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5535111136600718922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5535111136600718922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/05/hungry.html' title='Simplicity that makes my day.'/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-5038702429014140199</id><published>2008-05-26T23:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T23:48:35.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SDrYfdqCWBI/AAAAAAAABR8/oFJYEU3h904/s1600-h/DSC01088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SDrYfdqCWBI/AAAAAAAABR8/oFJYEU3h904/s400/DSC01088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204710354428516370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told ya, its the word of the month: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Jingoism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SDrYf9qCWCI/AAAAAAAABSE/qJN1z7vwh08/s1600-h/DSC01077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SDrYf9qCWCI/AAAAAAAABSE/qJN1z7vwh08/s400/DSC01077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204710363018450978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sports Day, with all the screaming, running, sprinting, tug-of-war against the teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Soon, I'll leave all this, the uniform, the lectures, the canteen, the entire life of being a student.&lt;br /&gt;12 years of uniformed life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/5hmiP1CnsX"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/5hmiP1CnsX" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/veracityself/music/9fNeGU_x/n_sync_ill_never_stop/"&gt;Ill Never Stop - N Sync&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;H1 exam on FRIDAY.&lt;br /&gt;Life's of lipids, ribosomes, intons, and plasmids.&lt;br /&gt;Raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah. Teeeeeeeeee. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been on a hiatus for sometime,&lt;br /&gt;haven meet people like Fizah,Husii,Hira,Yan,Wana,Tiq,Aishah and the list goes on, for like ages.&lt;br /&gt;Oh schoooooooool. cloned cow.&lt;br /&gt;Bottomline, I haven met up with friends for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Lack of Coherence, oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;"And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Those who don't believe in magic will never find it." (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-5038702429014140199?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/5038702429014140199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=5038702429014140199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5038702429014140199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5038702429014140199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/05/told-ya-its-word-of-month-jingoism.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SDrYfdqCWBI/AAAAAAAABR8/oFJYEU3h904/s72-c/DSC01088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-6251385415644921651</id><published>2008-05-22T19:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T19:13:11.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SDVUZ9qCWAI/AAAAAAAABR0/58fhL78_4vY/s1600-h/DSC01054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SDVUZ9qCWAI/AAAAAAAABR0/58fhL78_4vY/s400/DSC01054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203157749520816130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(The train really came, when we reached the track. So classic. The track behind schoool.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Word of the month : JINGOISM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;hehehe. I'm one happy bunny (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-6251385415644921651?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/6251385415644921651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=6251385415644921651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6251385415644921651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6251385415644921651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/05/word-of-month-jingoism-hehehe.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SDVUZ9qCWAI/AAAAAAAABR0/58fhL78_4vY/s72-c/DSC01054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-4299091528209011723</id><published>2008-05-21T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T23:40:43.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#402 - Very Tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SDRCTd0Z1nI/AAAAAAAABRk/9g8mU5F1rjo/s1600-h/scenery17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SDRCTd0Z1nI/AAAAAAAABRk/9g8mU5F1rjo/s400/scenery17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202856371709138546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;Alright, I shall update, after neglecting this blog for awhile now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently:&lt;br /&gt;Tired. Exhausted, after screaming during Sports Day just now.&lt;br /&gt;Yep, call it the "enthusiasm/school spirit" whatever, I didn't wanna watch&lt;br /&gt;the LAST Sports Day of my life, feeling oh-so-bored and restless.&lt;br /&gt;School events get me high - (i can see hundreds of pairs of eyes rolling alrd)&lt;br /&gt;Cheering/screaming till the throat dries up, makes me happy.  Weird?  Idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some events were nice to watch -insert giggly high laughter- (:&lt;br /&gt;Blablabla is not curvy, I stand firm on my ground. haha.&lt;br /&gt;The relatively short distance events were intense, its quite scary&lt;br /&gt;watching competitors sprinting as if the race was a life-death deciding factor.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, that pretty sums up the Last Sports Day of my life.  sad? idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GP exam is this Friday, 48hours to go.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not looking forward to it. The great reluctance within is accumulating.&lt;br /&gt;Not wanting to pay attention, not wanting to care a bit for the subject.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know, it is not right, especially since ALEVELS are drawing near.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, be positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has reached a point where the damages are beyond repair.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, life's crap. Growing up is hard, when things never seem to fall in place.&lt;br /&gt;It was a thin glimmer of hope, now reduced to absolute darkness.&lt;br /&gt;Don't pry. There's no massive literal destruction or apparent problem.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone needs their space, and the right to express such emotions.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, without a doubt, I'm better off, or atleast we are better off,&lt;br /&gt;such that Singapore is not hit with a cyclone/earthquake, but we do have our troubles don't we.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its just hormones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complexities:&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts are compressed, due to the inability to express.&lt;br /&gt;No longer have any recollections on how to do so.&lt;br /&gt;Consciousness may after all be detrimental to self.&lt;br /&gt;Everything said, were actually nothing, relative to the bulk of&lt;br /&gt;brainwork done, restricted by the wall of conformity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deserved a standing ovation for such mindless whining&lt;br /&gt;over trivial issues, instead of cramming for exams,&lt;br /&gt;or even completing overdue tutorials. oh what a wonderful world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I miss friends.too many of them. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I will miss the pj friends too, when 2009 arrives.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Sooner or later, we'll be half a century OLD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Despite technological advancements, we are still unable, to buy time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Can affirmation be bought instead? Running low on that. &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/28120012-4299091528209011723?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/4299091528209011723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=4299091528209011723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4299091528209011723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4299091528209011723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/05/402-very-tired.html' title='#402 - Very Tired'/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SDRCTd0Z1nI/AAAAAAAABRk/9g8mU5F1rjo/s72-c/scenery17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-4160242985263685509</id><published>2008-05-15T22:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T22:52:36.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#401 no one is free. even the birds are chained to the sky.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SCxMbN0Z1mI/AAAAAAAABRc/WVj74K4U9x8/s1600-h/083.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 114px; height: 114px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SCxMbN0Z1mI/AAAAAAAABRc/WVj74K4U9x8/s400/083.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200615700155717218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Quotes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;She talks too loud. She says things that she should keep to herself. She's slow and silly. She can be very thickheaded and rude. She wants too much. She stays hidden behind a fake smile. She cries at night to the sad songs on the radio. She runs away from the truth. She doesn't want to do anything but feel the warmth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Everyone just needs a day to get away. Away from pain, away from confusion, away from everything that'&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;s ever happened and ended up changing their lives forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Growing up is never straight forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;There are moments when everything is fine, &amp;amp; other moments, when you're&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;a teenager &amp;amp; you realize that there are certain memories that you'll never get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;amp; certain people that are going to change &amp;amp; the hardest part is realizing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;that there's nothing you can do except watch them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;amp; realize that everything is going to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Beer: Now cheaper than gas.&lt;br /&gt;Drink...don't drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I can't remember why I didn't say it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I don't think it would've made a difference,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;but still,  I really wish I would've just put  it out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To create a puzzle you must first take it apart, make a mess of the pieces,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; try a few wrong fits. For only then can you be certain that the final product is exactly what it should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I like to pretend that everything's alright,&lt;br /&gt;because when everybody else thinks you're fine,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you forget for a while,&lt;br /&gt;that you're not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;br /&gt;The truly painful goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;are the ones that are never said, and never explained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.&lt;br /&gt;If you're happy inside you don't have to convince everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"There is a fountain of youth; it is your mind, your talents, the creativity you bring to life and the lives of people you love. When you learn to tap this source, you will truly have defeated age."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;-Sophia Loren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have much to say, so, as usual, I'll share quotes I found.&lt;br /&gt;None is by me, credits to &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/__quotexwhore/"&gt;Quotexwhore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr's TGIF.&lt;br /&gt;Its a lil weird going home earlier, and no more long Drama SYF rehearsals.&lt;br /&gt;I hate goodbyes and changes, but then again, that's life.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;I'm just another human being on earth.&lt;br /&gt;(feeling a little lazy, oh no)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sexuality education on Wednesday, lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Since like forever, we've been having Sex Ed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;tried to study for SPA, and listened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It wasnt so bad, I discovered my language of love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;lol, words of affirmation. &amp;amp; one of the rules of dating is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;to be a good&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; listener&lt;/span&gt; and not talk your date to death.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAAHAHAHAHA.&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/28120012-4160242985263685509?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/4160242985263685509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=4160242985263685509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4160242985263685509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4160242985263685509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/05/401-no-one-is-free-even-birds-are.html' title='#401 no one is free. even the birds are chained to the sky.'/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SCxMbN0Z1mI/AAAAAAAABRc/WVj74K4U9x8/s72-c/083.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-5138773582996069666</id><published>2008-05-14T19:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T19:05:10.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I need Anti-CARELESS PILLS.&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY, SHOULD HAVE BEEN AWARDED &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE MOST CARELESS AWARD&lt;/span&gt; OF THE YEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazed that I'm still standing here alive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-5138773582996069666?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/5138773582996069666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=5138773582996069666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5138773582996069666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5138773582996069666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-need-anti-careless-pills.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-6690274159240538275</id><published>2008-05-10T19:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T19:46:41.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SCWKGyCwDiI/AAAAAAAABQ0/qVo-sbCE8cU/s1600-h/106.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SCWKGyCwDiI/AAAAAAAABQ0/qVo-sbCE8cU/s400/106.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198713193986264610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Time is passing exceptionally fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SCWKHCCwDjI/AAAAAAAABQ8/vCKOEoBcYug/s1600-h/DSC01011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 376px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SCWKHCCwDjI/AAAAAAAABQ8/vCKOEoBcYug/s400/DSC01011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198713198281231922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;The whole class is addicted to hp games -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SCWKHiCwDlI/AAAAAAAABRM/sQNEnNNKWm4/s1600-h/DSC01027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 367px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SCWKHiCwDlI/AAAAAAAABRM/sQNEnNNKWm4/s400/DSC01027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198713206871166546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am strong...... and very lame, but with 2legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SCWKHyCwDmI/AAAAAAAABRU/woQ922vMEtI/s1600-h/DSC01021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SCWKHyCwDmI/AAAAAAAABRU/woQ922vMEtI/s400/DSC01021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198713211166133858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*felicia, don't kill me. =P*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Think about it, when 2008 comes to an end, perhaps I'll miss school, though I've always claim to hate it. I'll miss the crazy drama peeps too. Because life is such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-6690274159240538275?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/6690274159240538275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=6690274159240538275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6690274159240538275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6690274159240538275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/05/time-is-passing-exceptionally-fast.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SCWKGyCwDiI/AAAAAAAABQ0/qVo-sbCE8cU/s72-c/106.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-2527130890176456387</id><published>2008-04-27T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T20:59:36.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wonder how some people can stay positive &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;all&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the time.&lt;br /&gt;Its tiring.&lt;br /&gt;In need of belief.hope.courage.strength.support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't be expressed with words.&lt;br /&gt;Really, like, a sturdy decrepit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asking the unknown for an unidentified strength.&lt;br /&gt;Packed with billions, yet felt so alone.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SBR4a_VulHI/AAAAAAAABQs/KPLhBrTlFYA/s1600-h/DSC00945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SBR4a_VulHI/AAAAAAAABQs/KPLhBrTlFYA/s400/DSC00945.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193908675339523186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The world seems so nice, sometimes, but its usually rare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-2527130890176456387?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/2527130890176456387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=2527130890176456387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/2527130890176456387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/2527130890176456387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-wonder-how-some-people-can-stay.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SBR4a_VulHI/AAAAAAAABQs/KPLhBrTlFYA/s72-c/DSC00945.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-4590167769989498724</id><published>2008-04-26T23:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T00:03:17.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A gut feeling is whispering, and telling, that, i.am.forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;Saddening. I remembers, only not to me remembered.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SBNRMfVulGI/AAAAAAAABQk/Hb1oJyvVwaQ/s1600-h/bubble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SBNRMfVulGI/AAAAAAAABQk/Hb1oJyvVwaQ/s400/bubble.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193584070301226082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wishing to not be insignificant.&lt;br /&gt;Transient existence. too great a hurdle to overcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, are, still, precious. Priceless.&lt;br /&gt;Its not apparent, but I do value friendships.&lt;br /&gt;Not being there, doesn't mean, I don't care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-4590167769989498724?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/4590167769989498724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=4590167769989498724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4590167769989498724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4590167769989498724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/04/gut-feeling-is-whispering-and-telling.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SBNRMfVulGI/AAAAAAAABQk/Hb1oJyvVwaQ/s72-c/bubble.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-4822030772453613600</id><published>2008-04-21T18:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T19:00:00.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAxznZosF5I/AAAAAAAABQc/lK1EqJ0fEE4/s1600-h/DSC00612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAxznZosF5I/AAAAAAAABQc/lK1EqJ0fEE4/s400/DSC00612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191651591184979858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please. make. things. better.&lt;br /&gt;Not usually optimisstic, but giving it a try.&lt;br /&gt;GP lessons are boring-er/mundane/annoying/boring/irrita&lt;div class="asset-body"&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;ting.&lt;br /&gt;There'll be CCA everyday except Monday, woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;Tiring it will be, but I must endure.&lt;br /&gt;I must learn to shut up more often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-4822030772453613600?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/4822030772453613600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=4822030772453613600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4822030772453613600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4822030772453613600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/04/please.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAxznZosF5I/AAAAAAAABQc/lK1EqJ0fEE4/s72-c/DSC00612.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-4460361251208677481</id><published>2008-04-20T20:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T20:19:31.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAsziposF0I/AAAAAAAABP0/JhKCANOJSb8/s1600-h/DSC00934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAsziposF0I/AAAAAAAABP0/JhKCANOJSb8/s400/DSC00934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191299665859712834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yam (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAszi5osF1I/AAAAAAAABP8/q-p0J5sdV2g/s1600-h/DSC00937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAszi5osF1I/AAAAAAAABP8/q-p0J5sdV2g/s400/DSC00937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191299670154680146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was HOT. Firedrill was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAszI5osFvI/AAAAAAAABPM/HQJHWQJns2w/s1600-h/IMG_0007-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAszI5osFvI/AAAAAAAABPM/HQJHWQJns2w/s400/IMG_0007-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191299223478081266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s09 peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAszJposFzI/AAAAAAAABPs/hzlVfwale3o/s1600-h/DSC00936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAszJposFzI/AAAAAAAABPs/hzlVfwale3o/s400/DSC00936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191299236362983218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Say hello the the beloved friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAszJJosFwI/AAAAAAAABPU/XsNPEK4B5lM/s1600-h/DSC00931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAszJJosFwI/AAAAAAAABPU/XsNPEK4B5lM/s400/DSC00931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191299227773048578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random, but beautiful, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAszJZosFxI/AAAAAAAABPc/qqTHPk1ZNaQ/s1600-h/DSC00930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAszJZosFxI/AAAAAAAABPc/qqTHPk1ZNaQ/s400/DSC00930.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191299232068015890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This reminds me of Raihan. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAszJZosFyI/AAAAAAAABPk/CHC22udUsEE/s1600-h/DSC00932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAszJZosFyI/AAAAAAAABPk/CHC22udUsEE/s400/DSC00932.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191299232068015906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doodles during the UN mock conference and debate -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAszjJosF3I/AAAAAAAABQM/KwlsYKcToUk/s1600-h/frh3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 107px; height: 107px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAszjJosF3I/AAAAAAAABQM/KwlsYKcToUk/s400/frh3.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191299674449647474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havent posted this face for sometime. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-4460361251208677481?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/4460361251208677481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=4460361251208677481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4460361251208677481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4460361251208677481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/04/yam-it-was-hot.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAsziposF0I/AAAAAAAABP0/JhKCANOJSb8/s72-c/DSC00934.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-5122113970877697403</id><published>2008-04-20T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T00:55:15.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bio Test is on Monday. Hohoho.&lt;br /&gt;I'll blog later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-5122113970877697403?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/5122113970877697403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=5122113970877697403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5122113970877697403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5122113970877697403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/04/bio-test-is-on-monday.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-1556786622385205542</id><published>2008-04-16T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T22:26:44.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TIREDDD.&lt;br /&gt;I am Madam Teo's "adopted daughter" OMG.&lt;br /&gt;Of all things, HER  adopted daughter.  bleahs. Nvm, maybe I'll get an A for GP, since I have an  adopted mom as a GP teacher. AIYA. IT STILL SOUNDS WEIRD/disgusting.  okshutup.iknow.imabitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strategic geographical location, yes, I loved  Geography,&lt;br /&gt;although I'm no longer taking the subject in school.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE  sitting next to Sitt (: Thankfully, not near anyone I don't wish to sit next to.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know, I need some anger management, and stop having excessive  baggages of anger in me.&lt;br /&gt;Should compose a song entitled, Fuckit. Hahaha. Not  a decent student eh.&lt;br /&gt;Aseembly, was. Hahaha. Strategic geographical location.  Need to match 2 more names. GILE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRE DRILL wasted our GP lesson.  yay.&lt;br /&gt;It was a free tanning session, although I DO NOT wish to be any  darker.&lt;br /&gt;Manage to snap pics in the scorching sun, but, I'm a little lazy to  upload. Soon sooon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prefer my godbrother to errr, an adopted mom. Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;Definitely man, bro rawks, more than thee GP teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/hkErjU3njI/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/hkErjU3njI/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-1556786622385205542?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/1556786622385205542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=1556786622385205542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/1556786622385205542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/1556786622385205542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/04/tireddd.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-2069584806844287270</id><published>2008-04-15T23:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T23:58:38.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I need to rant to someone.&lt;br /&gt;oh.can.someone.listen.&lt;br /&gt;I.know.I'm.just.a.whiny.bitch.&lt;br /&gt;Iwantotalkto_______.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANNOYED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-2069584806844287270?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/2069584806844287270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=2069584806844287270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/2069584806844287270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/2069584806844287270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-need-to-rant-to-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-258129235514043538</id><published>2008-04-13T17:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T18:53:54.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On a lighter note, I'm really exhausted from The Amazing Race yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;PJ organized a really amazing Race, amidst the rain, which again soaked my shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Time Check:&lt;br /&gt;Friday: 0635hrs - 2230hrs&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: 0605 - 2250hrs&lt;br /&gt;I spent that much time out of home on both days.&lt;br /&gt;Another attempt to increase the number of CIP hours, so that the testimonial will&lt;br /&gt;not appear that substandard as compared to some hardworking students. Pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;Hw is not done, and I don't feel like doing too (:&lt;br /&gt;I love my big baggy drama tee, makes me feel thin. Haha, false hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAHhlkfaJ5I/AAAAAAAABOs/qLBKor-FNCY/s1600-h/DSC00895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAHhlkfaJ5I/AAAAAAAABOs/qLBKor-FNCY/s400/DSC00895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188676281274345362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAHkr0faJ7I/AAAAAAAABO8/hE1v5_czZgQ/s1600-h/DSC00894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAHkr0faJ7I/AAAAAAAABO8/hE1v5_czZgQ/s400/DSC00894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188679687183411122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The bus which was stranded because an accident blocked the usual bus route.&lt;br /&gt;Thus, I was LATE to school. Pretty much tempted to skip school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAHhf0faJ1I/AAAAAAAABOM/A4t-fygSiyY/s1600-h/DSC00885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAHhf0faJ1I/AAAAAAAABOM/A4t-fygSiyY/s400/DSC00885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188676182490097490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAHhikfaJ2I/AAAAAAAABOU/liF5LAbAGR4/s1600-h/DSC00891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAHhikfaJ2I/AAAAAAAABOU/liF5LAbAGR4/s400/DSC00891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188676229734737762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fatimah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAHhjUfaJ3I/AAAAAAAABOc/f4bvxVph5tQ/s1600-h/DSC00890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 278px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAHhjUfaJ3I/AAAAAAAABOc/f4bvxVph5tQ/s400/DSC00890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188676242619639666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fadhilah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAHhlEfaJ4I/AAAAAAAABOk/7mZoOnY8Oo8/s1600-h/DSC00879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAHhlEfaJ4I/AAAAAAAABOk/7mZoOnY8Oo8/s400/DSC00879.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188676272684410754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a miniature Central part of Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAHkrUfaJ6I/AAAAAAAABO0/7l7SysAMq3k/s1600-h/DSC00880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 347px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAHkrUfaJ6I/AAAAAAAABO0/7l7SysAMq3k/s400/DSC00880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188679678593476514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Extra preson in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAHksUfaJ8I/AAAAAAAABPE/OLfW8m7bO5Q/s1600-h/DSC00881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAHksUfaJ8I/AAAAAAAABPE/OLfW8m7bO5Q/s400/DSC00881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188679695773345730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yet, another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I dunno where the rest of my pictures are, damnit.&lt;br /&gt;Ihope I didn't delete them accidentally.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I have to prepare for another week of school,&lt;br /&gt;minus Tuesday because it is E-Learning day! YAY! No school =D&lt;br /&gt;I need to exercise more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking to _____ is refreshing. Motivational too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-258129235514043538?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/258129235514043538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=258129235514043538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/258129235514043538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/258129235514043538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/04/on-lighter-note-im-really-exhausted.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/SAHhlkfaJ5I/AAAAAAAABOs/qLBKor-FNCY/s72-c/DSC00895.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-6418829937355461481</id><published>2008-04-13T17:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T17:55:50.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wish I am more than just me. Someone who doesn't think as much, someone genuinely happy,&lt;br /&gt;comfortable with life. Yet, it is distressingly the opposite. At any point of the day, random thoughts will come to mind, subconsciously to increase consciousness. My fondness for scrutiny doesn't help. Others have the guts to do as they wish, have things their way. I don't belong to that category, and because we live in such a world, where freedom is non-existent, its only advisable to think before acting. Haha, what an irony, I seem to be someone who acts on impulse, but, I do think SOMETIMES. Expression of thoughts has to be carefully considered, wants has to be replaced with obligations, unless you have the strength to oppose conformity. Parallel comparisons are made too often, that it becomes part of you, every single minuscule detail has to be compared. The invisible courage is needed to beat the diffident soul. Where can that courage be found? Perhaps, no one knows. Perhaps its nowhere to be found. Obligatory words to be written, doesn't requires logic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love people who make me laugh. I honestly think it's the thing I like most, to laugh. It cures a multitude of ills. It's probably the most important thing in a person.-Audrey Hepburn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-6418829937355461481?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/6418829937355461481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=6418829937355461481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6418829937355461481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6418829937355461481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-wish-i-am-more-than-just-me.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-4504055655024312593</id><published>2008-04-12T01:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T01:55:14.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Iwanttowish.butbecause.imfking.ifnssfescfusrfes.letsforgetit.&lt;br /&gt;I want someone who can _____&amp;_____&amp;___________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-4504055655024312593?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/4504055655024312593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=4504055655024312593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4504055655024312593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4504055655024312593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/04/iwanttowish.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-9104680812557870125</id><published>2008-04-12T01:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T01:41:16.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thoughts are overflowing in my brain.&lt;br /&gt;I did not attend the FUN picnic. omg.omg.omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wished Aziqa late. I'm so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BELATED 17TH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R_-iSGQ4y0I/AAAAAAAABOE/P6zwo00J5yM/s1600-h/DSC03315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R_-iSGQ4y0I/AAAAAAAABOE/P6zwo00J5yM/s400/DSC03315.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188043727556889410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got your age wrong! Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Stay Sweet &amp; Hvae fun in skoooooooool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another week has passed. Yes, 1week closer to SYF, MidYr Exams, Birthday(insignificant), Alevels, and basically everything. Perhaps I've said this a gazillion times, I shall say it again, I really think time is passing so quickly, a little too quick. 9days of thoughts not penned down, that quite abit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was fine, I was actually upbeat because I did my tutorial. I was very late the next day,&lt;br /&gt;0820hrs, entered the school. Smrt buses need to increase their efficiency. The 172 bus service was stranded because of one accident. I waited for a half an hour for the bus, and 2 bus zoomed pass with the sign "OFFSERVICE" What is the bloody link between 8stranded 172 buses and and accident, and buses going off service? They should be ensuring that all of the other buses are arriving on time, because the usual passengers are gonna be LATE. oh well, broke my record, late for the first time. I was hoping to not be late ever, since I'm always late when I meet up with people outside *coughcough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flu has been spreading across class, those who were sick, recovered, and other got sick. We did GRAMMAR worksheet on Wednesday because our dearest GP teacher was absent. Who does GRAMMAR ws at the age of 18? Either our grammar is tragically pathetic, or our teacher couldn't find any other appropriate ws for us. I saw Haikal on Wednesday! Haha, I miss meeting people. I don't think there was any significant incidents on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, Project Work results was released today. Half the cohort got C i THINK. Nobody from the class got A, it is very sad, I tell you. Even _______ got a C, when ________ didn't even put in much effort. I totally agree with Nurul, that it is an insult to those who put in much more effort, but, life has never been fair anyway. Tried. Did what I could. It wasn't enough. Will we ever know what is enough? Disappointed+infuriated = no tears+anger+laughter+madness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fill in the blanks with specific names, can be repeated more than once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think ______/________ is cute. I can't differentiate _______ and ________ . Both are cute.&lt;br /&gt;_______ has pretty strong language foundation, scored well in language-related subjects,therefore, I want _______ to be my tutor. Haha. _______ is also not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;I saw ______ in the bus just now, ______ board the same bus, was sitting afew seats behind. Made&lt;br /&gt;Theories stay. _____, _______, _________ = cute. Oh ya, its _______ birthday. Idiot. Want to wish but don;t wana wish. What is this. I hope I'm wrong about ______. I prefer ______. I want _______.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not making any sense. Ignore this crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happier on days, which I had lesser sleep. I wake up, and feel extremely pressurised whenever I sleep early/really early the night before. Can I get a prescription that will allow me to stay awake for 5days?&lt;br /&gt;Schoolwork is pilling, literally, by the time Alevels come, I can stack up my notes and account to the death of many trees. CCA is a little more tiring, but I shall not complain, because I know all our dearest actors are training/rehearsing much harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hatred I have for school will resurface whenever it rains. It makes me hate the freaking long walk to school form the bustop, it irritates me when I think of how secluded is the school, its annoying when I remember how accessible and near JJ is to home, but, I'm still thankful I'm in PJ. Theory stays, I am full of contradictions. I see many heads nodding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to be in school by 7am later. That is fcuking early for a Saturday morning.&lt;br /&gt;Damn the education system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear I cursed countless times today(Friday).&lt;br /&gt;I should have put up the sign "Caution, Do not come near if you have not had your vaccination for immunity against vulgarities" I'm sorry if I pollute anyone hearing today, due to the overdose of swearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My godbrother is surprisingly extremely jubilant today, and I'm kind of feeling the opposite.&lt;br /&gt;A cranky person + A hyper person = BANG!!!!! (explosion)&lt;br /&gt;He told me to visit this website that will help me be err a more decisive person, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;Its just nice to crap with someone when you're cranky, and not forgetting, listen to Muttons to Midnight on 987fm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday, I should see a psychologist.&lt;br /&gt;What a joke, I wanted to take pysch in Uni.&lt;br /&gt;Fad can run 2.4 in 12.38minutes. Now, I feel super unhealthy.&lt;br /&gt;Doomed to the land of fatness for eternity? I need to get the passport to migrate away from the Land of Fatness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is very long, Thank You, if you've actually spared time to read about my ever mundane life. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN THERES SOMETHING YOU WANT;;&lt;br /&gt;fight for it. dont give up no-matter how hopeless it seems,&lt;br /&gt;even when you've lost hope, cause years from now you're&lt;br /&gt;gonna look back and wish you gave it one more shot&lt;br /&gt;cause the best things in life dont come easy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate how people are always telling me,"everything will be fine, just be yourself"&lt;br /&gt;because then I find myself asking, "but&lt;br /&gt;what if I don't like who I am right now?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Quotes proven to be true, very much of facts than fiction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-9104680812557870125?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/9104680812557870125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=9104680812557870125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/9104680812557870125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/9104680812557870125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/04/thoughts-are-overflowing-in-my-brain.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R_-iSGQ4y0I/AAAAAAAABOE/P6zwo00J5yM/s72-c/DSC03315.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-5297028488570377329</id><published>2008-04-05T22:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T22:42:26.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Its funny how fate brings people together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I remembered going for many camps during secondary school,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I remembered this small boy, haha, at that time, who is rather softspoken,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;and doesn't talk. I was one fierce grp leader,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;but somehow, I found a godbrother amongst the entire big group of people.  (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I am thankful to have met such a brother, and will always be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Before the day ends, I wanna give a shoutout to DILYS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Happy 18th Birthday ex-classmate cum current-schoolmate (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Although, we don't usually contact each other, I'll remember you as the quiet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;classmate, and the one whom I will meet in the bus if I'm late. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Stay Happy and healthy. May you lived with joy and happiness always. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-5297028488570377329?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/5297028488570377329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=5297028488570377329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5297028488570377329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5297028488570377329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-funny-how-fate-brings-people.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-1391241726629910819</id><published>2008-04-05T21:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T22:55:22.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;" &gt;We’re here on earth to find that special someone.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;" &gt;But I’m not looking,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;and I don’t have a deadline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(bro, think about this quote)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I've been doing fine without you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Forgetting all the love we once knew&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Boy, I ain't the one who slammed that door&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Now you say you've changed your thinking&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;But I ain't got a heart for breaking&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;" &gt;So go and pick your bags up off my floor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Love don't live here anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a strong woman takes &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;risks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;takes &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;compliments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tries&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; not to take herself too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;seriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It’s you. Every reason he smiles that smile,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;every moment of his happiness is wrapped up in you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It’s you, and it always has been.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;How can I compete with that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Because you're &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, you're torn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;between a world of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; a world of &lt;u&gt;dreams&lt;/u&gt;;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(255, 153, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so much to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;lose,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; so much to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;gain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so much to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fight&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; for, so much to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Attach but never combine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Trip but never fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;To be broken is better than shattered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Tell him of your strength but never of your past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Be trustworthy but never trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Be cracked but never opened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When things are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, we take &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;comfort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in the thought,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;that they could &lt;u&gt;always&lt;/u&gt; be &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;worse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And when they &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, we find &lt;u&gt;hope&lt;/u&gt; in the thought &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;that things are so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Georgia;" &gt;bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; they &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;have&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; to get &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile,&lt;br /&gt;a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment,&lt;br /&gt;or the smallest act of caring.&lt;br /&gt;All of which have to potential&lt;br /&gt;to turn a life around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You’ve got nerve to walk right in&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;and think what’s mine is yours again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to  : &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/__quotexwhore/20257045.html?view=101412373#t101412373"&gt;quotexwhore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is obviously not by me.&lt;br /&gt;I just loved all of this, I had to put it up here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-1391241726629910819?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/1391241726629910819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=1391241726629910819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/1391241726629910819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/1391241726629910819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/04/were-here-on-earth-to-find-that-special.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-855492783131189265</id><published>2008-04-03T19:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T19:48:33.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Killmeforblogging</title><content type='html'>I am lazy and tired, therefore I shall cross post this entry which I typed in my LJ ytrd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I am super exhausted today&lt;br /&gt;2. I really miss being a leader, or maybe I'm used to being a leader. This is weird but it seems to be in me.&lt;br /&gt;3. We are poor people, who chases after the uncertain, we keep running, without a clear destination in mind.&lt;br /&gt;4. If I were to follow the template/guide to being a good hardworking student, who knows my priority in life, I will not be blogging here, and will not even have an account in LJ.&lt;br /&gt;5. Things gets too overwhelming, you forgot your starting point.&lt;br /&gt;6. I hate typing in numbered sentences.&lt;br /&gt;7. I hope I have enough things to fill my testimonial&lt;br /&gt;8. Exams are absolutely not accurate in measuring the value of a person, it is a piece of paper, that has been given the invisible authority to determine our destiny&lt;br /&gt;9. It is idiotic to number your sentences&lt;br /&gt;9. I feel bad not going this Sunday. Haiz. I miss all of them.&lt;br /&gt;10. I really feel like writing a looong essay on LJ, and rant/whine all I want, BUT I have work to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's beautiful, because we made it beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;I can be rich, and extremely empty within, whats the whole point?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh. This is not going to make me score As, updating LJ waste our precious time, doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;As mentioned by the dearest educators, as guided by the affectively efficient education system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw the world. Its insane, way beyond redemption.&lt;br /&gt;Don't turn us into poor souls, empty within, yet enriched on the surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because vulgarities are my good buddy, the best word to describe everything currently is: fcuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have yet to update my links. Sorry guys. I'll do it tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag Replies:&lt;br /&gt;Aqilah - Haha, u're missed also. Soon soon ok, im busy wif school.&lt;br /&gt;Anati - Holland Village (:&lt;br /&gt;Hira - HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran 3.6km today during PE, woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;So much for being exempted from Napfa and PE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I forget, to the classmate of mine who insists that I talk alot, which is urm maybe true,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weidi,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY ADVANCE 18TH BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;REMEMBER TO TALK MORE, 5000WORDS A DAY OK? (:&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT GREAT BIRTHDAY,&lt;br /&gt;AND STAY FUNNY,FIT&amp;amp;HEALTHY.&lt;br /&gt;MAY YOU BE BLESSED WITH HAPPINESS ALWAYS,&lt;br /&gt;AND NOT FORGETTING GOOD ACADEMIC GRADES =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-855492783131189265?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/855492783131189265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=855492783131189265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/855492783131189265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/855492783131189265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/04/killmeforblogging.html' title='Killmeforblogging'/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-7284393749320144679</id><published>2008-03-30T12:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T12:31:29.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iloveweekends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-8WKDgOnBI/AAAAAAAABNc/D-ol_fRRSoY/s1600-h/DSC00872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-8WKDgOnBI/AAAAAAAABNc/D-ol_fRRSoY/s400/DSC00872.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183386058121714706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-8WKDgOnCI/AAAAAAAABNk/bivXq5rPeAI/s1600-h/DSC00873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-8WKDgOnCI/AAAAAAAABNk/bivXq5rPeAI/s400/DSC00873.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183386058121714722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-8WKTgOnDI/AAAAAAAABNs/dgsAPfjc788/s1600-h/DSC00874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-8WKTgOnDI/AAAAAAAABNs/dgsAPfjc788/s400/DSC00874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183386062416682034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-8VeTgOnAI/AAAAAAAABNU/wdibiBv87ug/s1600-h/DSC00870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-8VeTgOnAI/AAAAAAAABNU/wdibiBv87ug/s400/DSC00870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183385306502437890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-8WKjgOnEI/AAAAAAAABN0/YDjAhgM3ud8/s1600-h/DSC00868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-8WKjgOnEI/AAAAAAAABN0/YDjAhgM3ud8/s400/DSC00868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183386066711649346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Props can be our source of entertainment. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-8WKjgOnFI/AAAAAAAABN8/elGVtP13gcM/s1600-h/DSC00838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-8WKjgOnFI/AAAAAAAABN8/elGVtP13gcM/s400/DSC00838.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183386066711649362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fried Mars Bars = more fats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-8VdzgOm9I/AAAAAAAABM8/g8SGt_Wv7Ag/s1600-h/DSC00834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-8VdzgOm9I/AAAAAAAABM8/g8SGt_Wv7Ag/s400/DSC00834.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183385297912503250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sinful indulgence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-8VdzgOm8I/AAAAAAAABM0/S_osCo65f68/s1600-h/DSC00264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-8VdzgOm8I/AAAAAAAABM0/S_osCo65f68/s400/DSC00264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183385297912503234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy belated 4th! &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-8VeTgOm_I/AAAAAAAABNM/NfdnEhlxNwk/s1600-h/DSC00858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-8VeTgOm_I/AAAAAAAABNM/NfdnEhlxNwk/s400/DSC00858.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183385306502437874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is 4months old. Wooohoooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching Pillowman today, yay.&lt;br /&gt;I slept at almost 6am and woke up at 830am.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so fresh, and wide awake, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-7284393749320144679?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/7284393749320144679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=7284393749320144679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7284393749320144679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7284393749320144679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/03/iloveweekends.html' title='Iloveweekends'/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-8WKDgOnBI/AAAAAAAABNc/D-ol_fRRSoY/s72-c/DSC00872.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-6248688460573428414</id><published>2008-03-25T21:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T21:24:34.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;" What happened? This is not what you are capable of. I got a shock when I saw your marks, you're capable of getting an A or B" as quoted from Ms Tng, the Econs teacher.&lt;br /&gt;I failed the Case study paper, not just a fail, a very very very bad failure. I was just expressionless, no reaction. numb. Of course I don't expect an A or B, but atleast a PASS, which is equivalent to an E.&lt;br /&gt;What an irony, I understood the extract, (eg. I knew the surplus was decreasing -.-) but my answers were just not straight to the point. Oh wow. I'm such a genius. Ya right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried. I did study, even though it wasn't thorough, and detailed. I managed to cover energetics and kinetics. Pathetic shit. Yet, when the paper is in front of me, poof* goes the brain, panicking as time passes. Trust me, I don't think the impact left on us lasy year has completely dissolved into thin air. Mind over matter. Are just doomed to failure? As much as we have to stay positive and not let any emo crap affect our focus, we are all humans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, there is no use whining here because it won't change our marks. In this ever complicated world, our future perhaps depends solely on a PIECE of PAPER. You can be the best in every possible aspect of life, but if your academics fail you, your value plunges just like some shares in the stock market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A lesson will be taught to you again and again, until you learn" &lt;/i&gt;Mr Hoe was right, but even if we ever learned and try to change. Just h&lt;u&gt;ow much is enough&lt;/u&gt; to make up for the mistake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to change your destiny, trying to achieve your dreams is no easy task.&lt;br /&gt;Its like hiking Mount Everest, with worn out shoes that doesn't create any friction.&lt;br /&gt;If you're already halfway through and your shoes fail you, either you get a new pair of shoes,&lt;br /&gt;or think of every possible way to salvage the solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally numb.&lt;br /&gt;Will I be able to take the challenge? Doubts are surfacing.&lt;br /&gt;What defines enough? What defines you? Perhaps, the education system has forgotten that&lt;br /&gt;nobody is borned perfect. Even if a student has straight As, perfect scores,&lt;br /&gt;complemented with excellent testimonials, does that ensures him/her is a valuable person?&lt;br /&gt;Not trying to be philosophical here. I just need a medium to be a whiny brat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quotes I found on livejournal, do not rip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Tahoma; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why am I fighting to live, if I’m just living to fight?&lt;br /&gt;Why am I trying to see when there ain’t nothing in sight?&lt;br /&gt;Why am I trying to give when no one gives me a try?&lt;br /&gt;Why am I dying to live, if I’m just living to die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Some people live for the rules ... I live for the exceptions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Ever since I was a baby girl I had a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Cinderella theme, crazy as it seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Always knew that deep inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;That there would come that day. But I would have to wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Make so many mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;sometimes its not always easy - its not always right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;sometimes its not always fair - its not always perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;but its worth the ride the whole damn way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;A dream is a wish your heart makes when you are .fast. asleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-6248688460573428414?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/6248688460573428414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=6248688460573428414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6248688460573428414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6248688460573428414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-happened-this-is-not-what-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-7017824415503182923</id><published>2008-03-24T19:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T23:16:00.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saturday was spent at HollandVillage with Hira, walking around, eating ever yummy ice cream, being so random and having Yakun Kaya Toast with 2half boiled eggs in the middle of the day as we watched the rain from inside. I got so engrossed eating the half boiled egg, and making usre I ate no yolk cos I think it sucks. I seriously think Hira looks thinner (:&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-e_pzgOmyI/AAAAAAAABLk/0ssrgyihSIQ/s1600-h/DSC03114.JPGa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-e_pzgOmyI/AAAAAAAABLk/0ssrgyihSIQ/s400/DSC03114.JPGa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181320621233969954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt like a primary school girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-e_qDgOmzI/AAAAAAAABLs/86xtENLfLho/s1600-h/DSC03099.JPGa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-e_qDgOmzI/AAAAAAAABLs/86xtENLfLho/s400/DSC03099.JPGa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181320625528937266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one word : fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-e_qTgOm0I/AAAAAAAABL0/uWfK0nDtU-Q/s1600-h/DSC03111.JPGa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-e_qTgOm0I/AAAAAAAABL0/uWfK0nDtU-Q/s400/DSC03111.JPGa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181320629823904578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw the fan for blowing my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-eOBDgOmpI/AAAAAAAABKg/hgnA-rJV7BM/s1600-h/coldrock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-eOBDgOmpI/AAAAAAAABKg/hgnA-rJV7BM/s400/coldrock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181266045084539538" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;This is sinful indulgence, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-eOBjgOmtI/AAAAAAAABLA/XU37PBQoFbs/s1600-h/DSC00825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-eOBjgOmtI/AAAAAAAABLA/XU37PBQoFbs/s400/DSC00825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181266053674474194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-eOBTgOmqI/AAAAAAAABKo/oM1tTwbQHF8/s1600-h/coldrock1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-eOBTgOmqI/AAAAAAAABKo/oM1tTwbQHF8/s400/coldrock1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181266049379506850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesecake ice cream with errr strawberries and idk what else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-eOBTgOmrI/AAAAAAAABKw/oaQXubgzbV8/s1600-h/coldrock3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-eOBTgOmrI/AAAAAAAABKw/oaQXubgzbV8/s400/coldrock3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181266049379506866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bubblegum icecream with marshmellows, gummy bears and mini M&amp;amp;Ms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-fBLjgOm4I/AAAAAAAABMU/xWrs1LvLJxA/s1600-h/DSC00829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-fBLjgOm4I/AAAAAAAABMU/xWrs1LvLJxA/s400/DSC00829.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181322300566182786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our afternoon 'snack'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-fBLTgOm3I/AAAAAAAABMM/hz3-yAnr01M/s1600-h/DSC00828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-fBLTgOm3I/AAAAAAAABMM/hz3-yAnr01M/s400/DSC00828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181322296271215474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crispy kaya toast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-fBMDgOm5I/AAAAAAAABMc/W-G1wa4MB3g/s1600-h/DSC00830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-fBMDgOm5I/AAAAAAAABMc/W-G1wa4MB3g/s400/DSC00830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181322309156117394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a freak. I tried to avoid the yolk but one of it burst, haha, it spill into the wonderful eggwhite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-fBMjgOm7I/AAAAAAAABMs/5o57YxGe4nc/s1600-h/DSC00827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 378px; height: 288px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-fBMjgOm7I/AAAAAAAABMs/5o57YxGe4nc/s400/DSC00827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181322317746052018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A random pic of a bar. I'm just full of entropy. HOHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-eOBjgOmsI/AAAAAAAABK4/tyQei925bVs/s1600-h/gh%2B236a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-eOBjgOmsI/AAAAAAAABK4/tyQei925bVs/s400/gh%2B236a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181266053674474178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to Jess. I had to steal it, cos its too gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-e_rDgOm1I/AAAAAAAABL8/AwC2Ri38r2s/s1600-h/HPIM1369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-e_rDgOm1I/AAAAAAAABL8/AwC2Ri38r2s/s400/HPIM1369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181320642708806482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I havent met up with these people for 98489659612612930348973890574 days.&lt;br /&gt;They are missed greatly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-e_rTgOm2I/AAAAAAAABME/GIyAtOZ4BGM/s1600-h/dayani1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 245px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-e_rTgOm2I/AAAAAAAABME/GIyAtOZ4BGM/s400/dayani1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181320647003773794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I miss this emo kid, haha. She's turning FOUR this Wednesday (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Term2 is starting, whoo.&lt;br /&gt;Let's be optimisstic and full of drive.&lt;br /&gt;We shall accept the oh-so-wonderful Common tests results, and learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random Crap:&lt;br /&gt;1. My cooking skills needs to be polished.&lt;br /&gt;2. My eyebags are getting worst.&lt;br /&gt;3. I need a picture or more pictures with people like amelia, sabrina, fatimah, aqilah, sarah, celeste, nurul, husii, hira s09, godbro (:&lt;br /&gt;4. I'm tired and broke currently.&lt;br /&gt;5. When I eat my bread, I will bite off all the edges of the so-called skin first.&lt;br /&gt;6. I wanna grow taller.&lt;br /&gt;7. I tend to think alot and ask questions like "What is life? What do we want?"&lt;br /&gt;8. I have a sudden urge to go for a holiday, which I haven been for like afew years.&lt;br /&gt;9. I need to get back into momentum.&lt;br /&gt;10. I think my 18th birthday will be as solemn,boring,uninterestingandPATHETIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wow, I forgot about ironing my school uniform.&lt;br /&gt;*throws confetti* So smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its really hard to be a caring friend, a responsible sister, a hardworking student, a good daughter, and a happy individual, simply because nobody's perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-7017824415503182923?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/7017824415503182923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=7017824415503182923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7017824415503182923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7017824415503182923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-cant-seem-to-upload-rest.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-e_pzgOmyI/AAAAAAAABLk/0ssrgyihSIQ/s72-c/DSC03114.JPGa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-5238634500009207525</id><published>2008-03-22T23:09:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T01:55:42.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-VByTgOmkI/AAAAAAAABJ4/O7sygsm7aBM/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-VByTgOmkI/AAAAAAAABJ4/O7sygsm7aBM/s400/GetAttachment.aspx30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180619278844336706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had nothing better to do, so we had our own picnic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U_ZzgOmiI/AAAAAAAABJo/ccYGN9t9WgU/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U_ZzgOmiI/AAAAAAAABJo/ccYGN9t9WgU/s400/GetAttachment.aspx26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180616658914286114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We sat there till the sun goes down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U_aDgOmjI/AAAAAAAABJw/h0YoFjkEyGk/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U_aDgOmjI/AAAAAAAABJw/h0YoFjkEyGk/s400/GetAttachment.aspx27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180616663209253426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-VByjgOmlI/AAAAAAAABKA/us_-U861O8o/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx28.jpga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-VByjgOmlI/AAAAAAAABKA/us_-U861O8o/s400/GetAttachment.aspx28.jpga.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180619283139304018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hani&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-VByjgOmmI/AAAAAAAABKI/P4DlVl4UDSA/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-VByjgOmmI/AAAAAAAABKI/P4DlVl4UDSA/s400/GetAttachment.aspx33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180619283139304034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The angle is abit not right. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-VByzgOmnI/AAAAAAAABKQ/b49c95Sj0Fs/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx34.jpga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-VByzgOmnI/AAAAAAAABKQ/b49c95Sj0Fs/s400/GetAttachment.aspx34.jpga.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180619287434271346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cropped the legs, for some decency. Haha. We were like lying down on that orange 'slide' like some kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-VBzDgOmoI/AAAAAAAABKY/8rYAUNOVtR8/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-VBzDgOmoI/AAAAAAAABKY/8rYAUNOVtR8/s400/GetAttachment.aspx35.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180619291729238658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, the emphasis of the picture: STARBUCKS drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Look at all the failed attempts, in random order of jumpshots, becasue I'm really tired to sequence the pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U_ZjgOmfI/AAAAAAAABJQ/vwXiH4Vxj_U/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U_ZjgOmfI/AAAAAAAABJQ/vwXiH4Vxj_U/s400/GetAttachment.aspx20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180616654619318770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;#1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U_ZzgOmgI/AAAAAAAABJY/ZDN8_l530d8/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U_ZzgOmgI/AAAAAAAABJY/ZDN8_l530d8/s400/GetAttachment.aspx21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180616658914286082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;#2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U-RDgOmaI/AAAAAAAABIo/ut1pTxqZY1M/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U-RDgOmaI/AAAAAAAABIo/ut1pTxqZY1M/s400/GetAttachment.aspx16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180615409078802850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U-RTgOmbI/AAAAAAAABIw/30rEw7iYYQ0/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U-RTgOmbI/AAAAAAAABIw/30rEw7iYYQ0/s400/GetAttachment.aspx17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180615413373770162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U-RTgOmcI/AAAAAAAABI4/IUEuvnGyo6Q/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U-RTgOmcI/AAAAAAAABI4/IUEuvnGyo6Q/s400/GetAttachment.aspx18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180615413373770178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U-RjgOmdI/AAAAAAAABJA/G_Q2FkP-txs/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U-RjgOmdI/AAAAAAAABJA/G_Q2FkP-txs/s400/GetAttachment.aspx19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180615417668737490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;#6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U-RjgOmeI/AAAAAAAABJI/eG-NizTJHF4/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U-RjgOmeI/AAAAAAAABJI/eG-NizTJHF4/s400/GetAttachment.aspx20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180615417668737506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;#7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U9mTgOmXI/AAAAAAAABIQ/GWe5OpDj6Xc/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U9mTgOmXI/AAAAAAAABIQ/GWe5OpDj6Xc/s400/GetAttachment.aspx14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180614674639395186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U9mTgOmYI/AAAAAAAABIY/IVcxUevxOEE/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U9mTgOmYI/AAAAAAAABIY/IVcxUevxOEE/s400/GetAttachment.aspx15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180614674639395202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U9mjgOmZI/AAAAAAAABIg/Hz4qPNTiFYM/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U9mjgOmZI/AAAAAAAABIg/Hz4qPNTiFYM/s400/GetAttachment.aspx16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180614678934362514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#10 SUCCESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U_ZzgOmhI/AAAAAAAABJg/1zDGTaAoWwY/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U_ZzgOmhI/AAAAAAAABJg/1zDGTaAoWwY/s400/GetAttachment.aspx22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180616658914286098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wonder if i missed uploading anymore fo the failed jumpshots.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Kobi was obviously the photographer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U9mDgOmWI/AAAAAAAABII/jP6s3d3y16A/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U9mDgOmWI/AAAAAAAABII/jP6s3d3y16A/s400/GetAttachment.aspx12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180614670344427874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Classic: In the lavatory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U8wzgOmSI/AAAAAAAABHo/H4L6cmCBF5w/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U8wzgOmSI/AAAAAAAABHo/H4L6cmCBF5w/s400/GetAttachment.aspx13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180613755516393762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Again: reflections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U8wTgOmQI/AAAAAAAABHY/WWD5RauO9dE/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U8wTgOmQI/AAAAAAAABHY/WWD5RauO9dE/s400/GetAttachment.aspx1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180613746926459138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, It is Jessica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U8wjgOmRI/AAAAAAAABHg/gX6WfO-1XU8/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U8wjgOmRI/AAAAAAAABHg/gX6WfO-1XU8/s400/GetAttachment.aspx7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180613751221426450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damnit. JessicaTanShiYu refused to let me pose with my steak because I posed with the fries. There's no pic of my steak :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U8xDgOmTI/AAAAAAAABHw/277sVcHYds8/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U8xDgOmTI/AAAAAAAABHw/277sVcHYds8/s400/GetAttachment.aspx11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180613759811361074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at Fig&amp;amp;Olive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U8xTgOmUI/AAAAAAAABH4/fMjKLEks3t0/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U8xTgOmUI/AAAAAAAABH4/fMjKLEks3t0/s400/GetAttachment.aspx24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180613764106328386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever this means, Hitler?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U17DgOmLI/AAAAAAAABGw/6HT2qsjI_jo/s1600-h/DSC00817.JPGa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U17DgOmLI/AAAAAAAABGw/6HT2qsjI_jo/s400/DSC00817.JPGa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180606235028658354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MRT was packed like DNA packing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U17TgOmMI/AAAAAAAABG4/c_wKS7ZdADI/s1600-h/DSC00816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U17TgOmMI/AAAAAAAABG4/c_wKS7ZdADI/s400/DSC00816.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180606239323625666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously I look shagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U17jgOmNI/AAAAAAAABHA/FRI7JupZljw/s1600-h/DSC00818.JPGa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U17jgOmNI/AAAAAAAABHA/FRI7JupZljw/s400/DSC00818.JPGa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180606243618592978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People used to say we look alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U17zgOmOI/AAAAAAAABHI/5laWpY4q9n8/s1600-h/DSC00820.JPGa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U17zgOmOI/AAAAAAAABHI/5laWpY4q9n8/s400/DSC00820.JPGa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180606247913560290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aeryn. Candid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U18DgOmPI/AAAAAAAABHQ/An8aC5LCR4A/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-U18DgOmPI/AAAAAAAABHQ/An8aC5LCR4A/s400/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180606252208527602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoes, which is mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-Uv3zgOmHI/AAAAAAAABGQ/g77Hi7fpO_E/s1600-h/DSC00804.JPGa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-Uv3zgOmHI/AAAAAAAABGQ/g77Hi7fpO_E/s400/DSC00804.JPGa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180599582124316786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caramel FRAPP is LOVE &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-Uv4DgOmII/AAAAAAAABGY/fdWh_-hPpHE/s1600-h/DSC00799.JPGa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-Uv4DgOmII/AAAAAAAABGY/fdWh_-hPpHE/s400/DSC00799.JPGa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180599586419284098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice scenery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-Uv4DgOmJI/AAAAAAAABGg/3JKlWUYgH5M/s1600-h/DSC00812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-Uv4DgOmJI/AAAAAAAABGg/3JKlWUYgH5M/s400/DSC00812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180599586419284114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The star is shining on me. as if.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-Uv4TgOmKI/AAAAAAAABGo/_Fegv247fmQ/s1600-h/DSC00813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-Uv4TgOmKI/AAAAAAAABGo/_Fegv247fmQ/s400/DSC00813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180599590714251426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-UtqTgOmCI/AAAAAAAABFo/zT1mXh_IgE0/s1600-h/DSC00798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-UtqTgOmCI/AAAAAAAABFo/zT1mXh_IgE0/s400/DSC00798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180597151172827170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for Qishan, and resting my hurting poor feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-UtqTgOmDI/AAAAAAAABFw/mJkpXxSsQ0w/s1600-h/DSC00801.JPGa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-UtqTgOmDI/AAAAAAAABFw/mJkpXxSsQ0w/s400/DSC00801.JPGa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180597151172827186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't think of a caption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-UtqzgOmFI/AAAAAAAABGA/I4HNjT1aoFM/s1600-h/DSC00785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-UtqzgOmFI/AAAAAAAABGA/I4HNjT1aoFM/s400/DSC00785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180597159762761810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celeste Chng. haha, she hates it when i call the full name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-Ui4zgOl8I/AAAAAAAABE4/rIax9etSYrQ/s1600-h/1_327936883lAa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-Ui4zgOl8I/AAAAAAAABE4/rIax9etSYrQ/s400/1_327936883lAa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180585305653024706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AERYANNA/ADILLA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-Ui5DgOl9I/AAAAAAAABFA/1FK4hzH5CRQ/s1600-h/DSC00824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-Ui5DgOl9I/AAAAAAAABFA/1FK4hzH5CRQ/s400/DSC00824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180585309947992018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bluek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-Ui5TgOl-I/AAAAAAAABFI/ri8MqHTPNP4/s1600-h/DSC00781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-Ui5TgOl-I/AAAAAAAABFI/ri8MqHTPNP4/s400/DSC00781.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180585314242959330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't see half of my face. Guess where are we at?&lt;br /&gt;Its directly outside the &lt;s&gt;sex&lt;/s&gt; toy shop in Bugis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-Ui5TgOl_I/AAAAAAAABFQ/1EcwVdlZwQU/s1600-h/DSC00782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-Ui5TgOl_I/AAAAAAAABFQ/1EcwVdlZwQU/s400/DSC00782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180585314242959346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you're tired to look at my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-Ui5jgOmAI/AAAAAAAABFY/jti1YT669tw/s1600-h/DSC00787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-Ui5jgOmAI/AAAAAAAABFY/jti1YT669tw/s400/DSC00787.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180585318537926658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This took a loooooooooooooooong time to load.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry to bore you with all the photos, not that yours truly is anywhere near the word photogenic anyway. Friday was spent like that, as expressed in a million words by the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;If Lingyi and Sarah were present, ti would have been better. Really. I had fun still, thanks guys.&lt;br /&gt;I stand firm on my ground, Jessica likes to abuse her size on me. HAHAHA. always grab my neck and 'threaten' me. Bluek.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-5238634500009207525?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/5238634500009207525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=5238634500009207525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5238634500009207525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5238634500009207525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/03/had-nothing-better-to-do-so-we-had-our.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R-VByTgOmkI/AAAAAAAABJ4/O7sygsm7aBM/s72-c/GetAttachment.aspx30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-126705887400415515</id><published>2008-03-18T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T20:45:44.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wooohooo. Still breathing.&lt;br /&gt;ONE MORE PAPER LEFT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bless me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-126705887400415515?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/126705887400415515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=126705887400415515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/126705887400415515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/126705887400415515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/03/wooohooo.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-1140484492853911540</id><published>2008-03-15T20:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T20:10:28.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry, I won't be updated although I'm tempted to, not that there's anything exceptionally interesting in my forever mundane life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I'm going to charge your memories rent, they have been lurking in my heart for too long &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-1140484492853911540?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/1140484492853911540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=1140484492853911540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/1140484492853911540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/1140484492853911540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/03/sorry-i-wont-be-updated-although-im.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-7297141803262338796</id><published>2008-03-12T00:35:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T01:42:24.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R9a3y2s798I/AAAAAAAABEY/VheyHrNIBEc/s1600-h/DSC00741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R9a3y2s798I/AAAAAAAABEY/VheyHrNIBEc/s320/DSC00741.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176526906014300098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up early again to go to Science Centerzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;I walked to Science Center from JE Mrt in less than 10minutes, whoo. Isee calf muscles hardening. Just when I thought I'm late, which I always am(haha), they said its starting at 10am. omgzzzzz, 1hour later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, we didn't really start at 10am, we went in soon after everyone arrived. DNA electrophoresis is coooool (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was gonna be a total waste of time, but atleast it&lt;br /&gt;gave me a clearer understanding of the latest chapter we're learning right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R9a3zGs799I/AAAAAAAABEg/qL-bHA4wVgM/s1600-h/1DSC00737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R9a3zGs799I/AAAAAAAABEg/qL-bHA4wVgM/s320/1DSC00737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176526910309267410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lab-coats are cool, minus the fact that I look like a puffed up mouse here. It's as if someone just pumped me with helium gas. aaaaaaaaaaaah. I need to exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R9a3zms79-I/AAAAAAAABEo/A4stT-NQpKc/s1600-h/1DSC00740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R9a3zms79-I/AAAAAAAABEo/A4stT-NQpKc/s320/1DSC00740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176526918899202018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice colours aye (:&lt;br /&gt;We had nothing better to do, and there was a conveniently huge mirror outside the lavatory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R9a3z2s79_I/AAAAAAAABEw/U_7ujxZ6hA4/s1600-h/DSC00751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 330px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R9a3z2s79_I/AAAAAAAABEw/U_7ujxZ6hA4/s320/DSC00751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176526923194169330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, those are our DNA, staiend with err ethedium bromide. It is only inner cheek cells DNA, the whoel process of acquring our own cells is a little bluek, but I liked the whole experiment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R9a2DWs796I/AAAAAAAABEI/OX6zkYkMIOU/s1600-h/DSC00752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R9a2DWs796I/AAAAAAAABEI/OX6zkYkMIOU/s320/DSC00752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176524990458886050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R9a2D2s797I/AAAAAAAABEQ/pB9WS7SmJa8/s1600-h/DSC00747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R9a2D2s797I/AAAAAAAABEQ/pB9WS7SmJa8/s320/DSC00747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176524999048820658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a homozygous dominant, I have Alu elements in me. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;Felicia kind of lost her DNA during the transferring process, hence she can't see her DNA results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R9a2Cms794I/AAAAAAAABD4/UVzbzoaSUuE/s1600-h/DSC00723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 175px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R9a2Cms794I/AAAAAAAABD4/UVzbzoaSUuE/s320/DSC00723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176524977573984130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I scribbled this nonsense last Thursday because I was in random angry mood, very infuriated in fact, and I don't know why. Angry for no particular reason, being a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every little thing just added to my anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R9a2B2s793I/AAAAAAAABDw/eHwhC3EVrBk/s1600-h/wuchun%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 139px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R9a2B2s793I/AAAAAAAABDw/eHwhC3EVrBk/s320/wuchun%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176524964689082226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so sad :(&lt;br /&gt;He was at Bugis on Sunday, but I didn't go.&lt;br /&gt;Damn the education system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw the distorted alignment. Sorry, the photos are not not neatly displayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-7297141803262338796?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/7297141803262338796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=7297141803262338796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7297141803262338796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7297141803262338796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-woke-up-early-again-to-go-to-science.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R9a3y2s798I/AAAAAAAABEY/VheyHrNIBEc/s72-c/DSC00741.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-3062019341539000976</id><published>2008-03-10T20:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T20:24:46.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm super fickle minded so I decided to update again. &lt;br /&gt;I realise there are afew unknowns in my friendster list of friends. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing alot of people, and I saw this album of photos of us in Home Econs lesson in sec2. &lt;br /&gt;I forgot when I took those pictures, but it certainly brought OLDSCHOOL memories. &lt;br /&gt;We look totally errr budak-budak and errr nerdy. (:&lt;br /&gt;There's this photo of me and Atiqah, and I was holding a knife. &lt;br /&gt;Lmao, its too unglam to be displayed here. Heh. &lt;br /&gt;I officially miss Atiqah, the whole of 2/1 and Ms Tan. &lt;br /&gt;I remember Sunny's lameness when I see the Total Defence advert his team from JJ won.&lt;br /&gt;I recalled those days in Maths class, when we got Mrs Lee so angry that she stormed out, and we could still rejoice. Notorious aye, but we had fun. &lt;br /&gt;I remember Fad falling asleep, and Engtong going "all eyes on fadhilah" HAHAAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;I didn't forget that Junhao was always called a gay.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the sitting arrangement, the 6 people: me, Atiqah, Fad, Sunny, Zach&amp; Josiah.&lt;br /&gt;I miss hearing that clapping of whatever the rhythm the 2/1 peeps always did. &lt;br /&gt;I miss getting the grades I used to get.&lt;br /&gt;I miss having people like Fat,Sabrina and Nafisa in class.&lt;br /&gt;I miss giving Amelia prank calls in class. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, I'm just looking back, and missing everyone.&lt;br /&gt;All the selenge days. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-3062019341539000976?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/3062019341539000976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=3062019341539000976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/3062019341539000976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/3062019341539000976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-super-fickle-minded-so-i-decided-to.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-784913700286353352</id><published>2008-03-10T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T20:08:04.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was arguing with my brother about the beret, which side it should be slanted to.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently he forgot which is his right and left -.-&lt;br /&gt;It was so dumb, cos I was insisting that it's slanted towards the left, duh, but he insist that his Sergeant says that its towards the left when the badge is supposed to be on the left. Anyhow, his imagination made us laugh like idiots. Imagine falling in with the beret terbalik. It isn't exactly funny, maybe just my brother's way of explaining. Or my brain was switched off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common Test is coming. raaaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;I will be at the Science Centre tomorrow for BIO, doing some hands on stuffs to make understand the chapters better. WONDERFUL. wow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-784913700286353352?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/784913700286353352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=784913700286353352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/784913700286353352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/784913700286353352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-was-arguing-with-my-brother-about.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-342478214325072670</id><published>2008-03-08T02:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T02:23:33.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm happy with an A for MT.&lt;br /&gt;I'm very thankful for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to all who did well,&lt;br /&gt;to those who didn't get the grade you wanted,&lt;br /&gt;don't worry, there are other subjects to excel in.&lt;br /&gt;Cheer up (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE on thursday was FUN with a capital F.&lt;br /&gt;i joined in to play Captain's Ball, even though&lt;br /&gt;I have a tendency to dodge the ball whenever it comes in my direction.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I'm that good with ball games. The game was so hilarious, it should be called&lt;br /&gt;"SCREAMING captains ball" We were all screaming even before the ball comes.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to defend, tried to, and ended up doing ballet, turning around to block the ball.&lt;br /&gt;I swear its super unglam and it looked so silly, but heck, I had fun.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone laughed so hard, even their intestines were laughing i bet.&lt;br /&gt;That pretty sums u the first full captains ball game I had in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little pathetic I know, 18years old, and 1 game of volleyball.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, everyone's different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GP paper today was... very historical.&lt;br /&gt;Its all about memorials and how we are building it merely for our benefit&lt;br /&gt;simply because we are sickos who find joy in feeling sad over nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Paradoxical truth. We feel the grieve for the victims of war, yet they are not related to us,&lt;br /&gt;we just liked the feeling of the sadness and the atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;It sounds pretty weird and psychotic. Life's absurd sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing much to say.&lt;br /&gt;Good morning to all (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-342478214325072670?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/342478214325072670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=342478214325072670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/342478214325072670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/342478214325072670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-happy-with-a-for-mt.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-7953758407525089408</id><published>2008-03-05T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T22:35:38.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vq74N0_SLEU"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vq74N0_SLEU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we kind of dread GP at times,&lt;br /&gt;I can't deny that this is very much inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I guess most of us live for the sake of living,&lt;br /&gt;we are too practical. Ask anyone on the streets, about their dreams/ambitions.&lt;br /&gt;You'll get typical answers - have a career, marry, start a family.&lt;br /&gt;A minority may mention 'World Peace'&lt;br /&gt;Its too easy to say, to declare that you wish for World Peace,&lt;br /&gt;but are you doing anything to achieve it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6nEpBgvF9lg"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6nEpBgvF9lg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People make a fuss over sunbaked cheeks, dark skin, and mosquito bites.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, at some corners of the world, people don't even get proper meals.&lt;br /&gt;The world is imbalanced to create to create a balance. Figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a mirror could reflect your values,&lt;br /&gt;would you see a cluttered amount of values reflected or nothing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a powerful vocab knowledge to make my point clear,&lt;br /&gt;these videos are just worth watching.&lt;br /&gt;Ignorance may not be a bliss always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;PS: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;HAPPY belated BIRTHDAY SABRINA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;You have holidays until October, damnit. Unfair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Enjoy yous days working at Night Safari,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;and update me on thee potentials. Hehehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I think your ears are tired listening to me just now (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-7953758407525089408?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/7953758407525089408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=7953758407525089408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7953758407525089408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7953758407525089408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/03/although-we-kind-of-dread-gp-at-times-i.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-4931084389352796565</id><published>2008-03-02T15:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T15:21:53.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/couple.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/couple.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/priorities.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/priorities.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-4931084389352796565?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/4931084389352796565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=4931084389352796565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4931084389352796565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4931084389352796565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-5071286599510577036</id><published>2008-03-02T01:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T02:27:47.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R8med9icVlI/AAAAAAAABDY/gb4EVENJjxA/s1600-h/Rainy_Days.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R8med9icVlI/AAAAAAAABDY/gb4EVENJjxA/s400/Rainy_Days.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172839884584146514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;Credits to: &lt;a href="http://deviantart.com"&gt;deviantart.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Yes, I'm still awake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few weeks back, we did a personality test during assembly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm a Feeling person.&lt;br /&gt;That means, I'm easily affected. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;A little irony since, I'm the forever-angry-not-happy-cursing-always person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;but yeah,&lt;br /&gt;I'm a feeling person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brain decided to zonk out today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;and my mood sinks to the bottom of the ocean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;deprived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Sometimes growing up is tiring,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;there's always something, somehow not right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a good day to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;People don't choose a day to cry, my brain thinks otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of doing hw, I went over the the other room,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;and took out the old albums.&lt;br /&gt;I laughed looking at those&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;pictures that brings everlasting memories of family and friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I giggled when I saw how my brother grew thinner when he was a toddler,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;and practically multiplied to his current size. I smiled looking at those straight-bangs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;I had over my forehead since young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't the time to reminisce but it was definitely more enriching. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, I get amused by the smallest things on earth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as it camouflages the pile of worries&amp;amp; negative thoughts in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, it was the only route to joy, cheap simple short-lived joy, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;for the everlasting,priceless ones are way beyond my horizon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Never gonna be mine, its way beyond my reach. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, if our brains are not connected to our hearts, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;or simply devoid of emotions, life will be much simpler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;It'll be systematic and rigid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;We'll do what we have to do regardless of the circumstances,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;because, it is always feelings and conscience leading the way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;or even obstruct it.&lt;br /&gt;And, every human being has a heart to feel, and a brain to think.&lt;br /&gt;Figure life out, and tell me.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Enough of senseless typing for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-5071286599510577036?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/5071286599510577036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=5071286599510577036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5071286599510577036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5071286599510577036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/03/credits-to-deviantart.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R8med9icVlI/AAAAAAAABDY/gb4EVENJjxA/s72-c/Rainy_Days.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-3611266747102228945</id><published>2008-03-01T14:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T15:46:47.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;My final SPA calculations answer was wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm so smart, I used the mass value instead of the amount value. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Lets just hope that I'll get a level7 for skillC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Friday was X-country, and I was one of the officials -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Didn't get to run. I was busy with the attendance list and the medals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Watching the X-country was quite exciting, Weidi came in FIRST. yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Weimun came in third. S09 has 3 fast runners (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;There were afew winners who were ex-Jss students. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I was in a hyper mood, but idk why. Whoo. Thats minus the part when '&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;ahsu' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;not real name asked for my help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;-.- Its always the same kind of stuff. People need to learn to be conscious. Learn about manners,social ettiquottes,attitude. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Ijusthatethatfkingfacebloodyannoying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I was supposed to go to Vivo but I am energyless, seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Yet, at the same time, I wanna watch a movie so badly. argh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I wanna wanna watch a movie. urghurghurgh. Any nice movie, I know I can watch Juno online but i wanna watch it in the movies, or any horror/funny movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Again and again, compared and compared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ugliness undefined. Whats with the chase for prefection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The only aspect that is available for the opportunity to surpass and shine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;seems to be eroding. The opportunity is shriking, if only its size is tangible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Idk why I'm still exhausted when I had a long sleep ytrd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I need energyenergy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ifoundcandy (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qn: Why people in China seldom use the phone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall post the answer next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-3611266747102228945?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/3611266747102228945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=3611266747102228945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/3611266747102228945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/3611266747102228945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-final-spa-calculations-answer-was.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-4610886077581623203</id><published>2008-02-27T19:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T19:54:16.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#370</title><content type='html'>What is blogging the day before Chem SPA?&lt;br /&gt;What is talking like this?&lt;br /&gt;What is failing freaking GP Compre test?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random things today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat next to the very same Auntie again in 242 today, just like yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I took the same 172 bus with the same Uncle I always take 172 with in the morning. haha.&lt;br /&gt;An owner just had to unleash his dog and make walk the long way to my block because the dog was running everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;COMMON TEST is coming and March hols seems to be occupied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isit time is not enough?&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I know its irritating, but people in school talk like that.&lt;br /&gt;"Isit I very tired?"&lt;br /&gt;"What is I come than finish?"&lt;br /&gt;From Singlish, to improper grammar, we have unique students in Singapore (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-4610886077581623203?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/4610886077581623203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=4610886077581623203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4610886077581623203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4610886077581623203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/02/370.html' title='#370'/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-3175324224842514744</id><published>2008-02-25T19:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T19:38:22.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A. List seven habits/quirks/facts about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;B. Tag seven people to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;C. Do not tag the person who tagged you or say that you tag "whoever wants to do it".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I don't drink green tea because I think it sucks&lt;br /&gt;2. I absolutely definitely suck at self description.&lt;br /&gt;3. I don't think I make a good friend because I don't have much time for them nowadays, not that I want to. Its something called school.&lt;br /&gt;4. People think that I'm arrogant/aloof, because at times, I don't talk/smile.&lt;br /&gt;5. I laugh at the slightest things possible&lt;br /&gt;6. I curse/swear/mention vulgarities alot.&lt;br /&gt;7. I have a thing for observation, I see the smallest detail of every single thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagged:&lt;br /&gt;1. Yingmin&lt;br /&gt;2. Sarah&lt;br /&gt;3. Hira&lt;br /&gt;4. Husii&lt;br /&gt;5. Raihan&lt;br /&gt;6. Amelia&lt;br /&gt;7. Jessica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I survived today.&lt;br /&gt;The Econs test, the Chem Quiz, the Bio test(kind of hopeless but yeah), maths tut+lect, bio tut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up is hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Quotes: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;“Perhaps they are not stars, but rather openings in heaven where the love of our lost ones pours through and shines down upon us to let us know they are happy.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;“If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them. Buildings burn, people die, but real love is forever.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm posting any random quotes I find on the net, some of them are just so nice.&lt;br /&gt;Its not realted/created by me, of course. Like duhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Lets stay positive. Common tests are approaching. Whoo.&lt;br /&gt;I will survive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-3175324224842514744?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/3175324224842514744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=3175324224842514744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/3175324224842514744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/3175324224842514744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-3452043428922571695</id><published>2008-02-24T15:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T15:20:42.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I think I know why am I here, or rather,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;how did i get here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I think I know why I'm feeling this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;It was the unconditional support that I had, the encouragement, the sharing, everything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;which I lost. Oh well, perhaps, an exchanges of words/thoughts once in awhile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;would help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Adolescent angst. There is always something that is not right, everytime. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Its part of growing up i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A Walk to Remember:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love is always patient and kind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;it is never jealous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love is never boastful or conceited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;it is never rude or selfish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;it does not take offense and it is not resentful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-3452043428922571695?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/3452043428922571695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=3452043428922571695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/3452043428922571695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/3452043428922571695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-think-i-know-why-am-i-here-or-rather.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-3029521116194504189</id><published>2008-02-24T00:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T01:23:06.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It became my escapade from reality.&lt;br /&gt;This movies makes us feel the warmth within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mu54utJBjqc&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mu54utJBjqc&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y668uWxIzfw&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y668uWxIzfw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely worth watching a million times (:&lt;br /&gt;A chat with an old &lt;em&gt;friend&lt;/em&gt; adds to the warmth within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quotes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its hard for you to wait around for something&lt;br /&gt;that may never happen,&lt;br /&gt;but its even harder to give up;&lt;br /&gt;especially when its everything&lt;br /&gt;you ever wanted&lt;/em&gt; - but i did it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Realising you cannot retain the mind of the past, let go of haggling.&lt;br /&gt;Realising you cannot hold on to the mind of the present, let go of grasping.&lt;br /&gt;Realising you cannot attain the mind of the future, let go of expecting.&lt;br /&gt;In this way, you let go of all time, you free yourself from time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm going to start charging your memories rent, they've been living in my heart for far too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-3029521116194504189?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/3029521116194504189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=3029521116194504189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/3029521116194504189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/3029521116194504189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/02/it-became-my-escapade-from-reality.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-6986395844944102168</id><published>2008-02-21T18:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T20:02:40.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wonderful&lt;/span&gt; events coming up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Econs Case Study Test (Monday)&lt;br /&gt;2. Chem Quiz (Monday)&lt;br /&gt;3. Biology Test (Monday)&lt;br /&gt;4. GP Compre Test (Wednesday)&lt;br /&gt;5. CHEM SPA (Thursday)&lt;br /&gt;6. Maths Test (Friday)&lt;br /&gt;7. Cross-country (Friday)&lt;br /&gt;8. Release of Alevel results(MT results for me - idk the date)&lt;br /&gt;9. Common Test aka EXAM (7 March - GP)&lt;br /&gt;10. Common Test (17-20March: All papers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's beautiful right? Lets all swim in the pool of notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Rant]&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea how I survived 8weeks of school and I dunno how i will live for the next 9months.&lt;br /&gt;Its crazycrazycrazy. Raaaaaaaaaaah. I must do this. I want to do this.&lt;br /&gt;but, heck. I want to be given the energy to not Sleep for maybe 24x5=120hours.&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling asleep earlier these days, because my body is overwhelmed with ultimate exhaustion, idk why. fkfkfkfk. Evenavectorstutorialwasntuptostandard. Biobiobio. Let's get all the facts of organisation of eukaryotes&amp;amp;rokaryotes genome into my BRAIN. please work dear brain.&lt;br /&gt;plsplspls, i need to have more energy. I need to fking lose weight(no link to studies but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Needencouragementmotivationdeterminationpeserverancehelpfaith. how do i get thru this.&lt;br /&gt;chapters by chapters flying past. [/Rant]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R71n4dOAF0I/AAAAAAAABDQ/PPWSvifAczg/s1600-h/Image%283558%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R71n4dOAF0I/AAAAAAAABDQ/PPWSvifAczg/s320/Image%283558%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169402166904887106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy or sad, each day still passes by, so smile like this cute little boy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As every minute passes, you're one minute further from your birth, and one minute closer to your death. Treasure every 1440minutes you have in a day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-6986395844944102168?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/6986395844944102168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=6986395844944102168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6986395844944102168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6986395844944102168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/02/wonderful-events-coming-up-1.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R71n4dOAF0I/AAAAAAAABDQ/PPWSvifAczg/s72-c/Image%283558%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-6930933036838198814</id><published>2008-02-16T23:09:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T16:19:16.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I woke up before 6am on a SATURDAY morning,&lt;br /&gt;had second thoughts of going. I was still exhausted and needed much rest,&lt;br /&gt;but I still went to support the squad. It was worthwhile, indeed. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2years after that very day, I stepped into the same paradeground,&lt;br /&gt;this time, as a supporter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7fiPNOAFsI/AAAAAAAABCQ/MW9hwUdpNDQ/s1600-h/bendemeer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7fiPNOAFsI/AAAAAAAABCQ/MW9hwUdpNDQ/s320/bendemeer.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167847848305235650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( Bendemeer Sec)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were the first runner-up for West District then,&lt;br /&gt;and again, we were crowned the first-runner up for West District today, in 2008.&lt;br /&gt;In 2006, there was ONLY standard drills, now, there's ONLY fancy drills category.&lt;br /&gt;The only difference was, we got into the second round. Yes, we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt that the format of the competition was weird, the top8 schools based on merit&lt;br /&gt;from the preliminary round would go on to the final round to compete against each other&lt;br /&gt;for the final judging. They had to perform/execute their drills twice, just like dancing an item twice. They &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;entire&lt;/span&gt; squad broke down, tears flowing down nonstop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a change of judges, this time, there was 4 judges, each a high-ranking official&lt;br /&gt;representing the big uniformed groups; NCC, NPCC, RedCross, St John's.&lt;br /&gt;I personally felt it was a better round, but I shall not elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After much awaiting, the prize presentation ceremony came.&lt;br /&gt;My stakes weren't high, because we don't know what the judges are looking for.&lt;br /&gt;but, the awards were given slowly, one by one, and none was for us,&lt;br /&gt;we were the CHAMPIONS of the NATIONAL FOOTDRILL COMPETITION =D&lt;br /&gt;congratulations dearies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats Naf, you make a good choreographer (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats Syaf, the unit under your care braved through the competition, and emerged victorious (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats DeRong, your commands were fierce and smart, you gave a good first impression to the judges and audience. You did it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to Squad16/E and to everyone else who contributed and help throughout the preparation process. You guys did an excellent job, CONGRATULATIONS once again (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7fXstOAFiI/AAAAAAAABBQ/s-QEZJawKdc/s1600-h/rcIMG_2498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7fXstOAFiI/AAAAAAAABBQ/s-QEZJawKdc/s320/rcIMG_2498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167836260483470882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Already so happy after the very first round (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7fXtNOAFjI/AAAAAAAABBY/nDxEuy-Kd0A/s1600-h/rcIMG_2541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7fXtNOAFjI/AAAAAAAABBY/nDxEuy-Kd0A/s320/rcIMG_2541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167836269073405490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The precious plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7fXttOAFlI/AAAAAAAABBk/VGs_rQdGGy8/s1600-h/IMG_2497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7fXttOAFlI/AAAAAAAABBk/VGs_rQdGGy8/s320/IMG_2497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167836277663340114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7fhx9OAFrI/AAAAAAAABCI/FMqqVYsbmL4/s1600-h/1NFC.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7fhx9OAFrI/AAAAAAAABCI/FMqqVYsbmL4/s320/1NFC.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167847345794062002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The dear juniors beaming with joy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7flGNOAFtI/AAAAAAAABCY/qvJ4Fdtgknc/s1600-h/DSC00675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7flGNOAFtI/AAAAAAAABCY/qvJ4Fdtgknc/s320/DSC00675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167850992221296338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looooong table at KFC. Meal after victory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7fpmtOAFyI/AAAAAAAABDA/de2MpCziGF4/s1600-h/rcIMG_2527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7fpmtOAFyI/AAAAAAAABDA/de2MpCziGF4/s320/rcIMG_2527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167855948613556002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Naf&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7fpnNOAFzI/AAAAAAAABDI/MMLAzIvkVh0/s1600-h/rcIMG_2544%281%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7fpnNOAFzI/AAAAAAAABDI/MMLAzIvkVh0/s320/rcIMG_2544%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167855957203490610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Commander and the trophies. I look weird/fat.&lt;br /&gt;I want the lanyard.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valtentines Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7flGtOAFuI/AAAAAAAABCg/LOmZityZioM/s1600-h/DSC00658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7flGtOAFuI/AAAAAAAABCg/LOmZityZioM/s320/DSC00658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167851000811230946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the girls in class got a rose, thanks to the thoughtful classmates.&lt;br /&gt;Nice pic isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7flHdOAFvI/AAAAAAAABCo/AASM7qckGZg/s1600-h/DSC00651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7flHdOAFvI/AAAAAAAABCo/AASM7qckGZg/s320/DSC00651.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167851013696132850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;RANDOM.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7flH9OAFwI/AAAAAAAABCw/yfyvzWyGJvE/s1600-h/DSC00655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7flH9OAFwI/AAAAAAAABCw/yfyvzWyGJvE/s320/DSC00655.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167851022286067458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The supposedly Romantic Chem Prac we did on Valentines Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Its 17th Feb.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY OZY!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I hope you'll get the course you want in poly. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Have a great great year ahead &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You'll always be part of s09 (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The failure remains, for time cannot turn back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;My everything is absolutely nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Perhaps the reason why I am easily amused at little little things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;is because I don't get to laugh at real joy/success/happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-6930933036838198814?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/6930933036838198814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=6930933036838198814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6930933036838198814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6930933036838198814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-woke-up-before-6am-on-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7fiPNOAFsI/AAAAAAAABCQ/MW9hwUdpNDQ/s72-c/bendemeer.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-7105119293469117961</id><published>2008-02-13T20:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T20:30:36.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy advanced Valentines everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy advanced sweet 17th birthday Anati!&lt;br /&gt;I haven't seen you for like forever, have a blessed birthday,&lt;br /&gt;showered with love and happiness.&lt;br /&gt;TakeCare and hopefully, See you soon (=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-7105119293469117961?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/7105119293469117961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=7105119293469117961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7105119293469117961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7105119293469117961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-advanced-valentines-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-4893104842959526417</id><published>2008-02-12T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T00:08:03.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What Adilla Binte Adam Means&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/name.gif" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection.&lt;br /&gt;You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive.&lt;br /&gt;You have the classic "Type A" personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are balanced, orderly, and organized. You like your ducks in a row.&lt;br /&gt;You are powerful and competent, especially in the workplace.&lt;br /&gt;People can see you as stubborn and headstrong. You definitely have a dominant personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be pretty tightly wound. It's easy to get you excited... which can be a good or bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;You have a lot of enthusiasm, but it fades rather quickly. You don't stick with any one thing for very long.&lt;br /&gt;You have the drive to accomplish a lot in a short amount of time. Your biggest problem is making sure you finish the projects you start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are relaxed, chill, and very likely to go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;You are light hearted and accepting. You don't get worked up easily.&lt;br /&gt;Well adjusted and incredibly happy, many people wonder what your secret to life is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are full of energy. You are spirited and boisterous.&lt;br /&gt;You are bold and daring. You are willing to do some pretty outrageous things.&lt;br /&gt;Your high energy sometimes gets you in trouble. You can have a pretty bad temper at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very intuitive and wise. You understand the world better than most people.&lt;br /&gt;You also have a very active imagination. You often get carried away with your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;You are prone to a little paranoia and jealousy. You sometimes go overboard in interpreting signals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a seeker. You often find yourself restless - and you have a lot of questions about life.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to travel often, to fairly random locations. You're most comfortable when you're far away from home.&lt;br /&gt;You are quite passionate and easily tempted. Your impulses sometimes get you into trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are friendly, charming, and warm. You get along with almost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;You work hard not to rock the boat. Your easy going attitude brings people together.&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a little flaky and irresponsible. But for the important things, you pull it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are confident, self assured, and capable. You are not easily intimidated.&lt;br /&gt;You master any and all skills easily. You don't have to work hard for what you want.&lt;br /&gt;You make your life out to be exactly how you want it. And you'll knock down anyone who gets in your way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/"&gt;What's Your Name's Hidden Meaning?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm completely zombified now.&lt;br /&gt;If Deb didn't ask me about the GP presentation, I'll totally forget about it.&lt;br /&gt;fck.Ihavetodoresearchonabortion.fck.imtired.initiallyhadalottoblogaboutbutfck&lt;br /&gt;there'shwfck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My right eye is hurting, due to my never-ending rubbing since&lt;br /&gt;the start of the day. Its like itchy, and irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been getting mosquito bites very often these days.&lt;br /&gt;It must be the high sugar content in my blood due to the manymanymany sweets I consume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm superdupertired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-4893104842959526417?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/4893104842959526417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=4893104842959526417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4893104842959526417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4893104842959526417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-adilla-binte-adam-means-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-7173056695475743627</id><published>2008-02-11T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T19:44:14.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AyVtOAFfI/AAAAAAAABA4/OXEtP9Z5qLc/s1600-h/DSC00634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AyVtOAFfI/AAAAAAAABA4/OXEtP9Z5qLc/s320/DSC00634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165684121090921970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Scene at the playground. My nephews and nieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AyWdOAFgI/AAAAAAAABBA/VLqgkF4OQgU/s1600-h/DSC00640.JPG1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AyWdOAFgI/AAAAAAAABBA/VLqgkF4OQgU/s320/DSC00640.JPG1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165684133975823874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haha. Retarded?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AyWdOAFhI/AAAAAAAABBI/Fk9V4s8OwRk/s1600-h/s09.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AyWdOAFhI/AAAAAAAABBI/Fk9V4s8OwRk/s320/s09.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165684133975823890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just felt like putting this up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AxUtOAFaI/AAAAAAAABAQ/rifO26ZcZ8c/s1600-h/DSC00613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AxUtOAFaI/AAAAAAAABAQ/rifO26ZcZ8c/s320/DSC00613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165683004399424930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh freak. I forgot this dear grand-nephew's name. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AxU9OAFbI/AAAAAAAABAY/GF3ozvzmOEM/s1600-h/DSC00614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AxU9OAFbI/AAAAAAAABAY/GF3ozvzmOEM/s320/DSC00614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165683008694392242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eric. The birthday boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AxU9OAFcI/AAAAAAAABAg/33TL3N4pRaI/s1600-h/DSC00618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AxU9OAFcI/AAAAAAAABAg/33TL3N4pRaI/s320/DSC00618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165683008694392258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Firhad. He is so chubby... and cute. awwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AxVdOAFdI/AAAAAAAABAo/JN1N86O2Zic/s1600-h/DSC00620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AxVdOAFdI/AAAAAAAABAo/JN1N86O2Zic/s320/DSC00620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165683017284326866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love all of them. Cute little ones. Eric, is err exercising?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AxVtOAFeI/AAAAAAAABAw/8CU4_TdpzLQ/s1600-h/DSC00625.JPG1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AxVtOAFeI/AAAAAAAABAw/8CU4_TdpzLQ/s320/DSC00625.JPG1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165683021579294178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Left: Sufyan Right: Addli (aka the brother)&lt;br /&gt;Relationship: Nephew and Uncle.&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, the family tree is kind of urm weird?&lt;br /&gt;I belong to the 2nd generation but I arrived LATE into this world.&lt;br /&gt;That explains why I'm a GrandAunt at 17.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AwddOAFVI/AAAAAAAAA_o/SnDFwaPnrww/s1600-h/10022008143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AwddOAFVI/AAAAAAAAA_o/SnDFwaPnrww/s320/10022008143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165682055211652434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He was poking the cake, and licking the cream. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AwftOAFWI/AAAAAAAAA_w/U_OWeUDIfq0/s1600-h/10022008146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AwftOAFWI/AAAAAAAAA_w/U_OWeUDIfq0/s320/10022008146.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165682093866358114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haha. He's sad because there's cream on his face.&lt;br /&gt;He couldn't wait to eat his cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AwgdOAFXI/AAAAAAAAA_4/gmyvGffmkvY/s1600-h/10022008148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AwgdOAFXI/AAAAAAAAA_4/gmyvGffmkvY/s320/10022008148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165682106751260018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I finally got a nice decent pic, he was running away me all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AwgtOAFYI/AAAAAAAABAA/1bkNDChiJfs/s1600-h/DSC00611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AwgtOAFYI/AAAAAAAABAA/1bkNDChiJfs/s320/DSC00611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165682111046227330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I swear I feel fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7Awg9OAFZI/AAAAAAAABAI/fm-2gEayqus/s1600-h/DSC00612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7Awg9OAFZI/AAAAAAAABAI/fm-2gEayqus/s320/DSC00612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165682115341194642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eric&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the weird sequence of pictures and some blurry shots.&lt;br /&gt;I was actually at the playground with them, and kind of urm,&lt;br /&gt;trying to join in the fun. Haha. A tad too old for playgrounds I know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm rushing for dinner now.... the clock is ticking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw WeiJian today... buying....&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe. I'm gonna do my research. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-7173056695475743627?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/7173056695475743627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=7173056695475743627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7173056695475743627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7173056695475743627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/02/scene-at-playground.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R7AyVtOAFfI/AAAAAAAABA4/OXEtP9Z5qLc/s72-c/DSC00634.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-1291563361137024287</id><published>2008-02-10T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T14:57:49.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R66ewNOAFQI/AAAAAAAAA_A/jCBCpikhqq0/s1600-h/1Poundcake%28136%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 193px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R66ewNOAFQI/AAAAAAAAA_A/jCBCpikhqq0/s320/1Poundcake%28136%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165240373659833602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'll be like this by the time common test comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R66ewdOAFRI/AAAAAAAAA_I/VUEk1kR1yF4/s1600-h/1DSC00594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R66ewdOAFRI/AAAAAAAAA_I/VUEk1kR1yF4/s320/1DSC00594.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165240377954800914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah's, Celeste's, Jessica's b-e-a-u-t-i-f-u-l legs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R66ewtOAFSI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/eWuGX7f72Yg/s1600-h/DSC00595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R66ewtOAFSI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/eWuGX7f72Yg/s320/DSC00595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165240382249768226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;now its with my legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R66ew9OAFTI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/tzBTgOGRTdA/s1600-h/1Poundcake%28145%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R66ew9OAFTI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/tzBTgOGRTdA/s320/1Poundcake%28145%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165240386544735538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shagged and tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R66exNOAFUI/AAAAAAAAA_g/nGCW35RlVjI/s1600-h/Poundcake%28122%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R66exNOAFUI/AAAAAAAAA_g/nGCW35RlVjI/s320/Poundcake%28122%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165240390839702850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoho. Sun-baked. It was a very very sunny day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R66bXtOAFLI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/TYHmV_qxXqY/s1600-h/1Poundcake%28125%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R66bXtOAFLI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/TYHmV_qxXqY/s320/1Poundcake%28125%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165236654218155186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My love for you has never faded, dear candy floss (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R66bX9OAFMI/AAAAAAAAA-g/TopN3j45YHA/s1600-h/1Poundcake%28139%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R66bX9OAFMI/AAAAAAAAA-g/TopN3j45YHA/s320/1Poundcake%28139%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165236658513122498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hah. Not much introduction needed. This is Jessica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R66bYNOAFNI/AAAAAAAAA-o/3Pwty7d5u9A/s1600-h/DSC00577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R66bYNOAFNI/AAAAAAAAA-o/3Pwty7d5u9A/s320/DSC00577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165236662808089810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We've come a long way. 6years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R66bYdOAFOI/AAAAAAAAA-w/wA2xF-dm244/s1600-h/Poundcake%28117%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R66bYdOAFOI/AAAAAAAAA-w/wA2xF-dm244/s320/Poundcake%28117%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165236667103057122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We grew... side by side...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R66bYtOAFPI/AAAAAAAAA-4/TVwafEebTI0/s1600-h/Poundcake%28119%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R66bYtOAFPI/AAAAAAAAA-4/TVwafEebTI0/s320/Poundcake%28119%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165236671398024434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Although, I may be a bitch, and make stupid jokes/remarks, u guys know I don't mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm officially dark-er and fatter. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;500words reflection for GP is nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I end up talking crap with the most random people online (eg. Hadi, Weijian etc)&lt;br /&gt;Slept at 4+&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a good student, ain't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-1291563361137024287?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/1291563361137024287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=1291563361137024287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/1291563361137024287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/1291563361137024287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/02/ill-be-like-this-by-time-common-test.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R66ewNOAFQI/AAAAAAAAA_A/jCBCpikhqq0/s72-c/1Poundcake%28136%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-5863773816405035830</id><published>2008-02-10T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T00:54:28.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R63YftOAFJI/AAAAAAAAA-I/3dlwqJZDZg8/s1600-h/DSC00577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R63YftOAFJI/AAAAAAAAA-I/3dlwqJZDZg8/s320/DSC00577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165022386889692306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a day.&lt;br /&gt;Adilla(S), Sarah(M), Jess(XL) Lightbulbs. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;More photos tmr (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quotes I'm loving:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I guess everyone has their reasons for keeping people away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;an instinct to protect yourself from getting hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;It's part of human nature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hope that someday, somebody wants to hold you for twenty minutes straight,&lt;br /&gt;and that's all they do. They don't pull away. They don't look at your face, they don't try to kiss you. All they do is wrap you up in their arms, without an ounce of selfishness in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R63aVNOAFKI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/x-2pXJZaEf8/s1600-h/1Poundcake%28129%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 295px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R63aVNOAFKI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/x-2pXJZaEf8/s320/1Poundcake%28129%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165024405524321442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(My hair is long -.-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-5863773816405035830?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/5863773816405035830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=5863773816405035830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5863773816405035830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/5863773816405035830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-day.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R63YftOAFJI/AAAAAAAAA-I/3dlwqJZDZg8/s72-c/DSC00577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-4152800414911826965</id><published>2008-02-09T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T00:56:20.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy 18th Birthday to Aeryanna &amp;amp; Priya!&lt;br /&gt;I doubt you guys will see this but I hope you guys have a great birthday (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I don't see myself as beautiful, because I can see a lot of flaws.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;People have really odd opinions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;They tell me I'm cute, as if that's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;supposed to make me happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-4152800414911826965?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/4152800414911826965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=4152800414911826965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4152800414911826965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4152800414911826965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-18th-birthday-to-aeryanna-priya-i.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-6827385128707367664</id><published>2008-02-07T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T01:42:36.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm TIRED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Times really flies nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;You wake up in the morning, and poof* its midnight,&lt;br /&gt;and a brand new day begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't think of any particular matter to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;I shall post some pictures of the little ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R6s_2DcstnI/AAAAAAAAA9g/cqHP0xIfNx4/s1600-h/Image%283558%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R6s_2DcstnI/AAAAAAAAA9g/cqHP0xIfNx4/s320/Image%283558%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164291595581568626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R6s_3DcstoI/AAAAAAAAA9o/Hemg9kcJw08/s1600-h/Image%283557%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R6s_3DcstoI/AAAAAAAAA9o/Hemg9kcJw08/s320/Image%283557%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164291612761437826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He surely doesn't look like he's turning 3 in a few days time. Cute (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R6s_3TcstpI/AAAAAAAAA9w/RpLFW7qtJqk/s1600-h/DSC00027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R6s_3TcstpI/AAAAAAAAA9w/RpLFW7qtJqk/s320/DSC00027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164291617056405138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Presenting Nina (:&lt;br /&gt;I love this photo. its classic. She's actually busy meddling with my brother's hp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R6s_3jcstqI/AAAAAAAAA94/SsC6IaSaglw/s1600-h/Image%283079%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 304px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R6s_3jcstqI/AAAAAAAAA94/SsC6IaSaglw/s320/Image%283079%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164291621351372450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nini is going to school next year, how time flies.&lt;br /&gt;She's growing, I'm aging.&lt;br /&gt;I still go over to play with her, Nina and Irfan when I'm bored&lt;br /&gt;or simply not in the mood for hw. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R6s_4DcstrI/AAAAAAAAA-A/JeExFNLDWnI/s1600-h/DSC00546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 202px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R6s_4DcstrI/AAAAAAAAA-A/JeExFNLDWnI/s320/DSC00546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164291629941307058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet the youngest - Irfan&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't get a better picture because he's always crying,&lt;br /&gt;cos I'm very irritating. haha. It was during kenduri, hence the mat in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's alot of hw. Raaaaaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Raihan: Babe, click on the words at the side for navigations.&lt;br /&gt;I have a tagboard. Lol (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-6827385128707367664?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/6827385128707367664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=6827385128707367664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6827385128707367664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6827385128707367664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R6s_2DcstnI/AAAAAAAAA9g/cqHP0xIfNx4/s72-c/Image%283558%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-2402150764346228982</id><published>2008-02-06T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T01:51:57.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R6nZSDcstlI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/3D_OOowZ8O8/s1600-h/Acny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R6nZSDcstlI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/3D_OOowZ8O8/s320/Acny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163897351943534162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Look at my lunch. Yummy? It very delicious mind you (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Although the place isn't a high end, nicely renovated place, the food rocks. Hee. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely worth my money. Whoo.&lt;br /&gt;The company was great too; Ika, YingMin, Keyan, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Deborah, Joanne. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The CNY celebrations was awesome, the emcees are the usual funny people.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wedding photos montage had some very beautiful photos.&lt;br /&gt;Our teachers look&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;totally different when they were younger.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to bring oranges cos Amelia &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;decided to pon, which is equivalent to ps-ing me early in the morning. -.-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I was finding a friend to go to school with and ended up forgetting my oranges.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There weren't many in casual wear today, not enthusiastic. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, perhaps they don't see the point in dressing in casual wear,&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I'm just super enthusiastic. Haha. The second reason is more likely to be true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I hope the schoolmates can be more energetic and responsive.(no offense)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My energy is too much at times, too hyper. Nurul will definitely agree to this.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either too much optimism or pessimism  will be in me always. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My personality is errr weird? idk. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, I met Celeste to get her stuffs, some last minute shopping.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She left after purchasing her stuffs, while Ika&amp;amp;me resumed our window shopping.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;I saw many b-e-a-u-t-i-f-u-l dresses, but I don't have the body for it. hoho.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good reason to to get the nice and pricey dresses. (:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  left Raffles City first as Ika was meeting her friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I walk walk and walk, board 111 and alighted few bustops to board another bus.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Sounds stupid eh. It was scorching hot, and the air con in the bus don't seem to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I still fell asleep peacefully anyway, and the girl next to me had to tap me awake,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;because she wanted to alight. Hoho. The journey in 502 all the way home&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;was well spent. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;4 days with no school. happy?&lt;br /&gt;We received our angbaos for cny from the teachers.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;A whole list of hw to be done. Oh wow. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Common test is in 4weeks time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;The school cheats us.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Holy common TEST is another freaking EXAM. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Just call it exams for goodness sake. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;A 3hour TEST, oh great.  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;What a deceiving name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Chatting with Sarah about random stuffs,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;when the age issue came, and damn i feel OLD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Think again, people our age in the past, are already married with a child perhaps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;My primary schoolmate has a daughter who'll turn 1year of age this year o.O&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The emphasis is not to get married and settle down in life, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is the fact that our teenage years are coming to an end. Gosh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The precious gift of teenage years is the friendships we build.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting these friends while growing up adds colors to the journey.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon maturing, people are more skeptical.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They paint a first impression on every single person they meet,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is no longer the innocent beginning for every friendship like how it used to be.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only constant in life is change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;To Yingmin: Cheer up kaaaaaays? (does that sounds familiar?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Its gonna be sunshine after rain. (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Valentine's Day is coming.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Here's some nice quotes:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;promise me one thing;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt; when you pick the boy you're gonna really be with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;promise me he's someone who respects you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&amp;amp; treats you well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;someone who makes your heart race&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&amp;amp; he's someone you love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;because of who he is; not what he does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;use your head and follow your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You know, sometimes I sit and think about everything we've been through and what we've done and I think that if I were to have done it with someone else, it wouldn't have meant as much."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every girl with a broken heart, there's a boy with a glue gun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Although it's difficult today to see beyond the sorrow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;May looking back in memory help comfort you tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R6ntiTcstmI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/qpSVzY3lAbg/s1600-h/sorry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R6ntiTcstmI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/qpSVzY3lAbg/s320/sorry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163919621348963938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to: &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/__quotexwhore/19925079.html"&gt;Livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Last but not least,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY LUNAR NEEEEE-YOU YEEEEEAAAAAAAARRRRRR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Have a wonderful year of Rat. Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;May you collect lots of angbaos and have many many oranges to eat (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(don't make urself too acidic okay?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-2402150764346228982?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/2402150764346228982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=2402150764346228982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/2402150764346228982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/2402150764346228982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/02/look-at-my-lunch.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R6nZSDcstlI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/3D_OOowZ8O8/s72-c/Acny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-8316758806425645595</id><published>2008-02-03T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T17:16:16.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Procrastinating in progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Hw not done. Good job to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;My weekend is pretty boring and empty, nothing much happened,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I was stuck at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Friday, however, was a busy busy day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I forgot to bring money to school, how smart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Thank goodness for the invention of the ATM machine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;it is very convenient in such situations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I had school until 1.30pm, yes, an hour later than others,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;because we had an extra hour of BIOLOGY tutorial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Raaaaaaah. My brain juices were dried up by the end of the tutorial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Organization of eukaryotes and prokaryotes genome, is killing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I need gloves to catch the balls. hahahaha. I have yet to digest and understand the chapter. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Slacked, went to Jelapang area to eat Ice Kachang, when its pouring heavily outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Was drenched despite having an umbrella. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Stoytelling session with Sitt, Ika, Shiela&amp;amp; Fiza was good (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Sitt's first impression of me was, 'very quiet'. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Total opposite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I didnt wanna attend CCA, but I went anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;My fickle brain always takes a long time to decide,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;and by then its too late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;After CCA, was planning to head home, wrap Fadhilah's present,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;before going to her house at 11pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;My hp just had to ring when I reached CCK Mrt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;zuhui asked me to drop by Jss, they were having their footdrill camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I didn't want to, and I didn't plan to, but I still went. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;See. I suck at making simple deicisions, making BIG decisions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;are way easier. Perhaps, it is because I know where I'm heading to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;The fancy drill formation is nice, but the beat is FAST. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Hanna Montana's song, hopefully, the Champion trophy will be ours again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I watched them train until 1015pm, before rushing home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I didn't even have time to buy the cake, Sab had to purchase the slice of cake,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;within such a short notice. Haha, Sorry. We didn't get a whole cake because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;there's only 3 of us, and her family members will be asleep by then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I was so hungry when I reached JP interchange, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;very tempted to get some yummy but unhealthy food,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;but I got a cup of corn only. Haha, Trying to be healthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I took 242 home, rushed to take thepresent and card,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;chuck my beg aside, put on my slippers, and walk over to meet Sab,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;went to surprise Fad (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Yes, I was tired+hungry and I was still in school uniform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;We knocked on the door and present her the slice of cake,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;and our presents. Initially we wanted to surprise at midnight but I doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I can wait, without falling asleep. Hoho. I was TIREDDDDD, but it was worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Fadhilah's happpppy =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I finally reached home before midnight, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;got a nice refeshing bathe. yay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;instead of sleeping, I went online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;While chatting with afew people, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I went to check my hp, and somehow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I fell asleep. Haha, pathetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;The convos were left hanging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Sorry guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;The comp was on throughout the whole night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Bravo, save the earth, waste fuels to generate electricity for people like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Its sunshine after rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I'm extremely glad this week is CNY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Wooohoooooooooooooooo (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-8316758806425645595?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/8316758806425645595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=8316758806425645595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/8316758806425645595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/8316758806425645595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/02/procrastinating-in-progress.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-471841978000197004</id><published>2008-02-03T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T01:05:19.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy 18th Birthday Fad!&lt;br /&gt;5th wish, but i'm late by one hour. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to blog, but I'm super tired now.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-471841978000197004?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/471841978000197004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=471841978000197004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/471841978000197004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/471841978000197004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-18th-birthday-fad-5th-wish-but-im.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-174076498400517064</id><published>2008-01-28T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T19:20:59.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R525qzcstkI/AAAAAAAAA9I/6iDXttvWuKk/s1600-h/AGP3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160484893052679746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R525qzcstkI/AAAAAAAAA9I/6iDXttvWuKk/s320/AGP3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This week is Craaaaaaaaaaaaazy.&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry Test, Maths Test, Econs timed-assignment, and bio test just now.&lt;br /&gt;We were given 25minutes for a 20marks test, heck,&lt;br /&gt;there's 4genetic crosses plus 1.&lt;br /&gt;I only realised a third page existed 3minutes before the test ended.&lt;br /&gt;Obviously I threw my marks into the bin, when I knew the answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We run to improve our timing,&lt;br /&gt;do we write to increase our speed of writting?&lt;br /&gt;Well, it may work, but legs and fingers are different.&lt;br /&gt;We don't get fingers muscles, do we.&lt;br /&gt;For if such muscles exist, my fingers would be fat and disfigured&lt;br /&gt;due to all the writting for 14years since kindergarten.&lt;br /&gt;I neeeed to write FASTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the 18th year of life.&lt;br /&gt;A milestone for many.&lt;br /&gt;For me, it is the Alevels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JC may be known as living hell to some,&lt;br /&gt;a breeze to others. How I wished i was the latter.&lt;br /&gt;At 16, it was the Olevels. Now its the As.&lt;br /&gt;I must get through this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wish to be disappointed again when I see my results,&lt;br /&gt;like how shattered I felt when I received my Olvl results.&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I want more than to survive this year,&lt;br /&gt;and ace the As. This is my choice, where I want to be.&lt;br /&gt;I knew it won't be easy, neither did I expected it to be this tedious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, scrap the negativity for now,&lt;br /&gt;I shall turn into my normal self =D&lt;br /&gt;Lets get through this week, and look forward to the next. CNY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come rain, come shine, a day still passes by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we want something,&lt;br /&gt;consciously / subconsciously,&lt;br /&gt;the world will evolve and adapt to the way we want it to be.&lt;br /&gt;And so, I want gooooooood grades. (: Pretty please....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything comes with a price,&lt;br /&gt;and school is obviously taking every possible bit of my social life.&lt;br /&gt;The expencise cost of pursuing your aspirations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friends, all of you are greatly missed...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-174076498400517064?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/174076498400517064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=174076498400517064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/174076498400517064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/174076498400517064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/01/this-week-is-craaaaaaaaaaaaazy.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R525qzcstkI/AAAAAAAAA9I/6iDXttvWuKk/s72-c/AGP3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-7718412238721022794</id><published>2008-01-27T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T16:32:08.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't view my blog, I can only update. hohoho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My fickle-mindedness is very serious. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At home, I'll ask Adi or my mom/dad for their opinions on err, maybe which color of clothings looks nicer, when I want to buy online. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll ask Amelia also. HAHAHAHAAHAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amelia refused to buy stuffs for me cos she knows I'm picky. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My brain needs to be more decisive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Going to tuition isn't as bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First, I met this girl who's from Juying Primary, we recognise each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She knows my name but I forgot hers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thats wierd considering how my brain remembers the most knitty-gritty details of everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, I met LimWeiJie. Hahahaha. I remember his full name, and the fact that he's a left hander. See, my brain's wierd. He's working partime now, and in Poly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Raaaaaaah. Now I'm missing my primary school mates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gosh. The only person I contact quite often is Aqilah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(ooops, I've yet to return her scarf)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahhhhhh. I miss the crazy primary school days,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and getting nice grades, and being angry for getting 89/100. Lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If it happens now, I'll be estatic,overjoyed,hyper,gay. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can we have a 6B reunion? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not forgetting a 2/1 reunion?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And yes, 4/4 reunion? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmmm, and meet up with the fiknatics? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahahaha. Adilla is dreaming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the rate school's going, I doubt I have time to spare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life's pathetic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2009 will be a good year =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160069539650385410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R5w_6DcstgI/AAAAAAAAA8o/2mTwvfq1Y3w/s320/arron.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Credits to: i_heart_aiba.lj.com&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160069543945352738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R5w_6TcstiI/AAAAAAAAA84/0e5nb9Maf3A/s320/frh2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Credits to : &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/monkeybutticons/612.html"&gt;http://community.livejournal.com/monkeybutticons/612.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;No ripping.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-7718412238721022794?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/7718412238721022794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=7718412238721022794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7718412238721022794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7718412238721022794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-cant-view-my-blog-i-can-only-update.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R5w_6DcstgI/AAAAAAAAA8o/2mTwvfq1Y3w/s72-c/arron.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-1343973990167998057</id><published>2008-01-27T02:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T02:28:15.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm TIRED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-1343973990167998057?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/1343973990167998057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=1343973990167998057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/1343973990167998057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/1343973990167998057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-8052257762558574934</id><published>2008-01-22T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T22:50:45.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Lets face it, there aren't many happily-ever-after in reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Its like watching a drama, with domestic issues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I changed my stand, I'm happy enough on my own.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Today was such a tiring day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I've got a headache, I felt so so exhausted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;My leg muscles are still aching. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The week has just started, and I'm already lethargic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;There's Econs test on Friday. wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I seriously thought it was next week. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;What lies beyond the horizon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;What is there at the end of the rainbow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Will we even get there to find these answers? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Life is full of uncertainty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You can plan a hundred years ahead,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;and work hard, but you cannot stop the obstacles from coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You can only overcome them, with courage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm TIRED, and I have unfinished hw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It is only week 4 of school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hocus Pocus FOCUS FOCUS FOCUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-8052257762558574934?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/8052257762558574934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=8052257762558574934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/8052257762558574934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/8052257762558574934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/01/lets-face-it-there-arent-many-happily.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-8954951698630742191</id><published>2008-01-20T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T21:47:01.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R5NPeAJICyI/AAAAAAAAA8A/Fya29Sdtva8/s1600-h/Nina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157553375122295586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R5NPeAJICyI/AAAAAAAAA8A/Fya29Sdtva8/s320/Nina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I miss my nieces and nephew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R5NPegJICzI/AAAAAAAAA8I/ckq5hwHHULA/s1600-h/ADSC00395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157553383712230194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R5NPegJICzI/AAAAAAAAA8I/ckq5hwHHULA/s320/ADSC00395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hira, Get Well soooon! TakeCare (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R5NPegJIC0I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/drooAcsIWUE/s1600-h/DSC00505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157553383712230210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R5NPegJIC0I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/drooAcsIWUE/s320/DSC00505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the silver mirror we got during chem prac. Beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R5NPewJIC1I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/jQ_9TQb6HrI/s1600-h/DSC00508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157553388007197522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R5NPewJIC1I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/jQ_9TQb6HrI/s320/DSC00508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I mixed these 2 up. Haha. Too many chemicals and not-so-nice smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R5NPfAJIC2I/AAAAAAAAA8g/f-cBRF3EP5E/s1600-h/wuchun9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157553392302164834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R5NPfAJIC2I/AAAAAAAAA8g/f-cBRF3EP5E/s320/wuchun9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There's a new drama coming up. Whoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My leg muscles are still aching from PE. I need to be more active.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-8954951698630742191?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/8954951698630742191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=8954951698630742191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/8954951698630742191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/8954951698630742191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-miss-my-nieces-and-nephew.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R5NPeAJICyI/AAAAAAAAA8A/Fya29Sdtva8/s72-c/Nina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-527031586231700470</id><published>2008-01-19T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T23:27:32.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Window shopping online is driving me nuts,&lt;br /&gt;so many nice stuffs to look at, so tempting to buy. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;Livejournal rocks. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romantic Princess is gonna be on ChannelU. whoo (:&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a random mooooooood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Zuhui otw back to Jss, wasn't planned. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Finally saw the incomplete fancy drills, it was quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;The sec1 intake this year is very little, maybe they should set a minimum number of intake every year. Had dinner at KFC, crapped as usual, I was very tired by then.&lt;br /&gt;BUT, all the nonsensical,sarcastic,idiotic remarks/jokes gave me energy. haha.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the carefree life in sec sch, such as not fretting about studies 24/7 or hw, but I don't miss the err rules and regulations. I prefer the jc rules and regulations, not as rigid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chem prac was err messy, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;All the chemicals were very strong smelling, bleah.&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to complete the experiments quickly, and ended up using the wrong reagent -.-&lt;br /&gt;I had to redo the experiment. hoho. Wearing the rubber gloves made us look like we're going for some operation, future doctors maybe? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't continue blogging, I'm busy online shopping. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Hopeless case as usual =D&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-527031586231700470?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/527031586231700470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=527031586231700470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/527031586231700470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/527031586231700470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/01/window-shopping-online-is-driving-me.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-3250423424056575295</id><published>2008-01-13T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T23:06:06.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What lies beyond the Horizon?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R4onewJICxI/AAAAAAAAA74/hUV0n-KJH_I/s1600-h/DSC00138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154976132751690514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R4onewJICxI/AAAAAAAAA74/hUV0n-KJH_I/s320/DSC00138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R4olYwJICuI/AAAAAAAAA7g/aoRnAvXDpzg/s1600-h/AGP3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I went for Jamilah's birthday celebration today.&lt;br /&gt;Sempat eh, when I have unfinished hw to do.&lt;br /&gt;Had fun as usual (:&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Jamilah!&lt;br /&gt;I don't have any photos with me as usual. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154973826354252498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R4olYgJICtI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/hYufeUfp4hY/s320/Arm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally finished watching Romantic Princess.&lt;br /&gt;Whooo. The ending was urm, sweet, abrupt, and hanging.&lt;br /&gt;Airport kissing scene, with many unanswered questions.&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, it is still loved! hah. I enjoyed watching it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's Deal Or No Deal Hunks Special this week. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Watch if you're free. Its might be more interesting&lt;br /&gt;looking at guys with briefcase than sexy girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to keep going on.&lt;br /&gt;Another school week is here,&lt;br /&gt;weekends becomes a treasure nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;Hocus Pocus Focus Focus Focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna swap places with my bro and go to Jss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154975200743787266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R4omogJICwI/AAAAAAAAA7w/EbDQvoQVh3o/s320/DSC00189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm in the mood for beautiful quotes again!&lt;br /&gt;Here goes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Never ignore a gut feeling,&lt;br /&gt;but never believe that it's enough &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The minute you settle for less than you deserve,&lt;br /&gt;you get even less than you settled for.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be afraid to believe that you can have&lt;br /&gt;what you want &amp;amp; have what you deserve &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;the reason why everyone wants to find love,&lt;br /&gt;is because its the closest thing to real magic&lt;br /&gt;that any of us will ever experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;they still want each other,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;they still need each other more than anything in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;they're just taking a long time to figure it all out &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REPLIES:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jess - HAHA. Chill la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hira - Haha, Hira the doctor LOVE, omg i miss you la, and everyone else! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Little Miss Sunshine - Mestilah simpan, why would i throw it away? I still have some stuffs from pri sch times still (: The memories are treasured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Atiq - YES, I miss sec sch ALOT. The GILER times and all. Good&lt;/span&gt; job emcee! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-3250423424056575295?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/3250423424056575295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=3250423424056575295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/3250423424056575295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/3250423424056575295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-lies-beyond-horizon.html' title='What lies beyond the Horizon?'/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R4onewJICxI/AAAAAAAAA74/hUV0n-KJH_I/s72-c/DSC00138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-4336931697813244652</id><published>2008-01-10T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T00:21:06.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Carrying out a task, which we don't wish to&lt;br /&gt;makes life miserable, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;Acting against our own will, brings about a pricking pain to our soul.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody likes to be coerced to do anything. &lt;br /&gt;We want/need our freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it is the surroundings we grew up in,&lt;br /&gt;there is a system to everything,&lt;br /&gt;our days are always so busy, that a free and easy day seems wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is preoccupied with everything, &lt;br /&gt;they don't realise, it is nothing.&lt;br /&gt;The education, the job, the money, the clothes, the house, the car,&lt;br /&gt;what can these be used for, when you feel empty within?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come rain or shine, the day still passes by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts are getting more complicated nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adilla has been eating way too much sweets nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;so hello to err, glucose. haha. &lt;br /&gt;I can't think of anything to type now. Dang.&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud of my godbrother. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: The Computer/Internet is a frigging distraction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-4336931697813244652?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/4336931697813244652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=4336931697813244652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4336931697813244652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4336931697813244652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/01/carrying-out-task-which-we-dont-wish-to.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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-28120012.post-565194604013672225</id><published>2008-01-09T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T23:51:32.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm Sleepy and tired.&lt;br /&gt;Raaaaaaaaaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fahrenheit makes me happy, WuChun makes me happier. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a gone-case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R4Tr5wJICqI/AAAAAAAAA7A/RFuVSal48cQ/s1600-h/wuchun9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R4Tr5wJICqI/AAAAAAAAA7A/RFuVSal48cQ/s320/wuchun9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153503251026938530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No ripping of this photo.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Fahrenheit's gonna have a concert in SG in Dec. yay.&lt;br /&gt;Watching dramas can change my mood adversely.&lt;br /&gt;The golden Path makes me fed up,&lt;br /&gt;the plot is very sadist. Raaaaaaaaaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random quote:&lt;br /&gt;In Maths, 1+1=2&lt;br /&gt;In Love, 1+1=1, figure it out (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays people are too preoccupied with their own lives that&lt;br /&gt;they often neglect the people around them.&lt;br /&gt;Some would even go against their conscience to achieve their dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think that Success and wealth achieved through wrongful acts, &lt;br /&gt;are meaningless? &lt;br /&gt;Wrongful acts may not be crimes, but as long as it opposes your conscience,&lt;br /&gt;it is not worthwhile. Wealth is just a worldly possesion, what matters more?&lt;br /&gt;Relationships? Health? Honesty? Moral values? or Money? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, i'm just having some random thoughts in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Being tired + having hw to do + sleepy + moodswings = I dunno what. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekends, please come.&lt;br /&gt;Tests, please go away. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good day ahead people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Replies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atiqah -  i wanna go! but, I have cca! pagi2 memang takde kerje pe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raihan - I'm fine babe =D And yeah, i walk a long distance to the bustop, and to school. sad case, haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-565194604013672225?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/565194604013672225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=565194604013672225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/565194604013672225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/565194604013672225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-sleepy-and-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R4Tr5wJICqI/AAAAAAAAA7A/RFuVSal48cQ/s72-c/wuchun9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-4479223522592343136</id><published>2008-01-06T03:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T04:44:48.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So far, the first week of school&lt;br /&gt;wasn't that bad i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got 4 new teachers,&lt;br /&gt;and I don't really like the Bio teacher. &lt;br /&gt;I prefer Ms Lim MORE.&lt;br /&gt;I was falling asleep throughout the bio lecture on friday.&lt;br /&gt;sheeesh. Ms Lim's lectures/tutorials were much more interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had nothing better to do than to attempt &lt;br /&gt;to snap photos of my journey to school.&lt;br /&gt;I stopped snapping halfway because the distance&lt;br /&gt;I walked to school was way to long -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_hYgJICUI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/ogN1hYLnbSg/s1600-h/DSC00450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_hYgJICUI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/ogN1hYLnbSg/s320/DSC00450.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152084309796456770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Badminton court was very dark still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_hZAJICWI/AAAAAAAAA4g/ET-TlmVxew0/s1600-h/DSC00452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_hZAJICWI/AAAAAAAAA4g/ET-TlmVxew0/s320/DSC00452.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152084318386391394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the blocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_hZQJICXI/AAAAAAAAA4o/hF9fNs2aAok/s1600-h/DSC00454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_hZQJICXI/AAAAAAAAA4o/hF9fNs2aAok/s320/DSC00454.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152084322681358706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traffic Light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_hZwJICYI/AAAAAAAAA4w/fgoUtKTO8Hc/s1600-h/DSC00455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_hZwJICYI/AAAAAAAAA4w/fgoUtKTO8Hc/s320/DSC00455.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152084331271293314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking and walking still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_jDgJICZI/AAAAAAAAA44/iGeTrEk49V4/s1600-h/DSC00458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_jDgJICZI/AAAAAAAAA44/iGeTrEk49V4/s320/DSC00458.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152086148042459538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_jDwJICaI/AAAAAAAAA5A/AIE-qOO3TE8/s1600-h/DSC00459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_jDwJICaI/AAAAAAAAA5A/AIE-qOO3TE8/s320/DSC00459.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152086152337426850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next to the big Green field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_jEAJICbI/AAAAAAAAA5I/0KA_BnHGzrE/s1600-h/DSC00463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_jEAJICbI/AAAAAAAAA5I/0KA_BnHGzrE/s320/DSC00463.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152086156632394162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching Amelia's block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_jEQJICdI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/uBmV356vxEs/s1600-h/DSC00467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_jEQJICdI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/uBmV356vxEs/s320/DSC00467.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152086160927361490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road was kind of empty.&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;strong&gt;Super Lame&lt;/strong&gt;, but I had nothing better to do on the first &lt;br /&gt;morning to school. heh. &lt;br /&gt;And, I still have to walk along a canal/ big drain after crossing the road. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday/first day of school,&lt;br /&gt;I met wierdo no1. &lt;br /&gt;Sitt, Ika, Nurul &amp; me were at the bustop waiting for 190,&lt;br /&gt;when this wierd sec1 boy(i dont think he's sec 2), came and sat,&lt;br /&gt;near the area we were standing at.&lt;br /&gt;He started asking Ika &amp; Sitt, &lt;br /&gt;"You got bf anot? If you don't have, I can give you my korkor"&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha. I couldn't be bothered to entertain such people.&lt;br /&gt;He asked again, " You got hp anot? Is that your hp?" &lt;br /&gt;He was asking Ika if her mp4 was her hp O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the bus finally came, we board the bus,&lt;br /&gt;Sitt and me sat at the 2seats which had another 2seats facing us&lt;br /&gt;so that the 4 of us could chat, BUT, &lt;br /&gt;that boy had to sit in front of me. wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He even showed me some dumb animated hamtaro icon in his hp,&lt;br /&gt;and started singing along to some chinese song he played on his hp.&lt;br /&gt;It was freaking wierd, and thank goodness he didnt followed us when &lt;br /&gt;we alight at the interchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Bugis to collect Nurul's sandals, &lt;br /&gt;which she bought online from some guy on Ebay.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, 4college girls sitting at Gateway West building is another not-so-normal thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_kzgJICeI/AAAAAAAAA5g/MVoJpQGlaps/s1600-h/DSC00476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_kzgJICeI/AAAAAAAAA5g/MVoJpQGlaps/s320/DSC00476.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152088072187808226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice lobby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_kzwJICfI/AAAAAAAAA5o/kU1fiqK3-a8/s1600-h/DSC00477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_kzwJICfI/AAAAAAAAA5o/kU1fiqK3-a8/s320/DSC00477.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152088076482775538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opposite building is called Gateway EAST. &lt;br /&gt;I don't know why there isn't North and South also. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_oOgJICkI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/hrg3n64vECk/s1600-h/DSC00478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_oOgJICkI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/hrg3n64vECk/s320/DSC00478.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152091834579159618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice fountain at the pick-up point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_oOwJICmI/AAAAAAAAA6g/jSEK7TmFjvI/s1600-h/DSC00479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_oOwJICmI/AAAAAAAAA6g/jSEK7TmFjvI/s320/DSC00479.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152091838874126946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bright sunny Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_k0AJICgI/AAAAAAAAA5w/6pPIzvMqKh0/s1600-h/DSC00482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_k0AJICgI/AAAAAAAAA5w/6pPIzvMqKh0/s320/DSC00482.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152088080777742850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arab Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_oOgJIClI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/tcaMTVD3Urw/s1600-h/DSC00480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_oOgJIClI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/tcaMTVD3Urw/s320/DSC00480.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152091834579159634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak pergi makan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_k0QJIChI/AAAAAAAAA54/6SgNvWRar2Y/s1600-h/DSC00484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_k0QJIChI/AAAAAAAAA54/6SgNvWRar2Y/s320/DSC00484.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152088085072710162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delicious. I love the prata, its so crispy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_k0QJICiI/AAAAAAAAA6A/SM5YSJH1x9I/s1600-h/DSC00485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_k0QJICiI/AAAAAAAAA6A/SM5YSJH1x9I/s320/DSC00485.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152088085072710178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, we finsihed it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate at ZamZam. whoo.&lt;br /&gt;The prata and murtabak was yummmy =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home, we met wierdo no2 in the Mrt.&lt;br /&gt;It was this guy, who seemed to ba from another JC.&lt;br /&gt;He asked Sitt if she could let him sit, and said that &lt;br /&gt;he was just discharged from the hospital the day before.&lt;br /&gt;He didn't appear dangerous, haha. Just another wierd incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, there were few ladies standing near our seat in the Mrt,&lt;br /&gt;who was obviously listening to our conversation.&lt;br /&gt;She was literally looking and listening. Oh well,&lt;br /&gt;I jsut thougth that she could have listened without looking&lt;br /&gt;at us, literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On thursday, we had PE.&lt;br /&gt;The holidays certainly made us a little fatter, and weaker.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was trying very hard to run within the given time limit.&lt;br /&gt;I ran 4rounds only, I think, and my legs are aching still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 190 bus, we met 2 senior citizens,&lt;br /&gt;whom were very much unhappy that we were chatting in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;One of the them stared and coughed, &lt;br /&gt;and made some remarks in Mandarin/hokkien or whatever langauge it was.&lt;br /&gt;He even coughed as a signal to get down the bus(?) &lt;br /&gt;That was wierdo no.3. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time, I reached BoonLay Mrt with Ika,&lt;br /&gt;it was almost 6pm, it was very crowded.&lt;br /&gt;When we were descending the stairs to get to the interchange,&lt;br /&gt;I moved to the side, so that I can get down faster, &lt;br /&gt;without knocking against the people coming up,&lt;br /&gt;when suddenly,&lt;br /&gt;this indian lady, stopped right in front of me and said,&lt;br /&gt;"Didn't you see me coming?"&lt;br /&gt;I was kind of lost, a little shock, which was good,&lt;br /&gt;because i ignored her and just move aside to walk away.&lt;br /&gt;Wierdo no4, very irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only my brain responded faster,&lt;br /&gt;she would have got it.&lt;br /&gt;I would have used all the $*&amp;!#@ on her.&lt;br /&gt;Wth. The bloody stairs and walkway isnt yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember meeting anymore wierdos on Friday onwards.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. What a week. New school year, new teachers,&lt;br /&gt;more pressure, less sleep, wierd people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm out early everyday,&lt;br /&gt;I think we really should have a Mandi campaign. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GP is becoming errr, more philosophical.&lt;br /&gt;Right on the very first day, we had to do some powerpoint slides to &lt;br /&gt;present on the next day. &lt;br /&gt;My question was: How do you know what is right and wrong? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed Jss Caa Display, because I couldnt wake up on time.&lt;br /&gt;Raaaah. Jiayi, Serlina &amp; weeHao's in PJ for PAE. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When school commences, life becomes &lt;strong&gt;dull&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So pathetic. &lt;br /&gt;But, looking on the bright side,&lt;br /&gt;we'll have Loooong holidays after this year (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked through old cards and photos, and found this.&lt;br /&gt;Aqilah gave me this birthday card in Pri6, i think.&lt;br /&gt;It has cute stickers inside, and kept in good condition. &lt;br /&gt;Taking a walk down memory lane, brightens my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_oOQJICjI/AAAAAAAAA6I/msaHbsmYNBM/s1600-h/DSC00486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_oOQJICjI/AAAAAAAAA6I/msaHbsmYNBM/s320/DSC00486.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152091830284192306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_oOwJICnI/AAAAAAAAA6o/lEnJTJV4RsU/s1600-h/DSC00444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_oOwJICnI/AAAAAAAAA6o/lEnJTJV4RsU/s320/DSC00444.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152091838874126962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired, and should be Sleeping NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_rDgJICoI/AAAAAAAAA6w/iIPZKnw5k6I/s1600-h/fahrenheit35.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_rDgJICoI/AAAAAAAAA6w/iIPZKnw5k6I/s320/fahrenheit35.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152094944135481986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_rDwJICpI/AAAAAAAAA64/bQ0KMy5GfeA/s1600-h/fahrenheit01.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_rDwJICpI/AAAAAAAAA64/bQ0KMy5GfeA/s320/fahrenheit01.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152094948430449298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits goes&lt;a href="http://chibi-bijutsu.livejournal.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No ripping. I didn't make these icons, but i lke it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a Good Sunday Morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Replies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SV - yup sure, THANKS!&lt;br /&gt;yan - Thank so much! I will do my job when i can =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-4479223522592343136?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/4479223522592343136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=4479223522592343136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4479223522592343136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/4479223522592343136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/01/so-far-first-week-of-school-wasnt-that.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3_hYgJICUI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/ogN1hYLnbSg/s72-c/DSC00450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-6966336360777880521</id><published>2008-01-02T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T23:36:05.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3uvPwJICTI/AAAAAAAAA4I/YMFocj2HQ00/s1600-h/AGP3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3uvPwJICTI/AAAAAAAAA4I/YMFocj2HQ00/s320/AGP3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150903283984369970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of school was Overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna rant, but I shouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me Luck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TakeCare (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-6966336360777880521?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/6966336360777880521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=6966336360777880521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6966336360777880521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6966336360777880521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/01/first-day-of-school-was-overwhelming.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3uvPwJICTI/AAAAAAAAA4I/YMFocj2HQ00/s72-c/AGP3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-7410102580251718300</id><published>2008-01-01T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T22:41:10.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3pNIwJICRI/AAAAAAAAA34/jOPwp5fj-eY/s1600-h/DSC00361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3pNIwJICRI/AAAAAAAAA34/jOPwp5fj-eY/s320/DSC00361.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150513936609052946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be awake before the sun rises. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets welcome S-C-H-O-O-L.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh. I will get through this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;Its back to morning walks of approximately 3km or more&lt;br /&gt;everyday to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not done watching my dramas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3pO8QJICSI/AAAAAAAAA4A/3EfsKohGYfE/s1600-h/wz1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3pO8QJICSI/AAAAAAAAA4A/3EfsKohGYfE/s320/wz1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150515920883943714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This makes me happy ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag Replies:&lt;br /&gt;Yan - HAPPY NEW YEAR TO YOU TOO! (:&lt;br /&gt;HappyMeal - Hey there! Happy New Year to you too! tkc! &lt;br /&gt;Amelia - Yupyup, tmr i show you =D&lt;br /&gt;Luqman - Happy new year Luqman!&lt;br /&gt;Hira - Haha, Lawa la ramut awak tu. Happy new year babe! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Iffa - Gosh, ya, we havent chat for sometime. Miss ya lots, happy new year! tkc &lt;br /&gt;Sabrina - HAHAHA. I know you dont like posing for pics, so I post those that i took long ago =P Keep in touch, I will miss 'storytelling sessions' with you. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Husii - It was so funny la, we were like opposite and wasting our smses. May our friendship lasts through time =D The picnic was fun kan. &lt;3 Lets chiong this year together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall sleep earlier today since there's school tmr.&lt;br /&gt;Raaaah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-7410102580251718300?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/7410102580251718300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=7410102580251718300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7410102580251718300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/7410102580251718300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/01/ill-be-awake-before-sun-rises.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3pNIwJICRI/AAAAAAAAA34/jOPwp5fj-eY/s72-c/DSC00361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-2029940267819108436</id><published>2008-01-01T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T01:56:35.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!&lt;br /&gt;2007 has left many fond memories whihc will never be forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;It has chandged my life quite abit.&lt;br /&gt;I've met many new people and grew individually.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, this year will be just as wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets do some back-tracking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3kkigJICNI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/-WKZDrmn6Vc/s1600-h/IMG_2906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3kkigJICNI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/-WKZDrmn6Vc/s320/IMG_2906.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150187824037234898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken on 1st January 2007,&lt;br /&gt;now I guess I'll be stuck at home on 1st January 2008,&lt;br /&gt;becasue there's something called SCHOOL and HOMEWORK. Gaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3ki6gJICJI/AAAAAAAAA24/u3spo4KhGH8/s1600-h/Image(2072).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3ki6gJICJI/AAAAAAAAA24/u3spo4KhGH8/s320/Image(2072).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150186037330839698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working at Lawrys, was my first job.&lt;br /&gt;I was considered lucky to get the job, thanks to Sab!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3kklgJICPI/AAAAAAAAA3o/M1891nJyLPI/s1600-h/Image(2101).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3kklgJICPI/AAAAAAAAA3o/M1891nJyLPI/s320/Image(2101).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150187875576842482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a real eye-opener, i saw the world at a different angle.&lt;br /&gt;The environment in a high-end restaurant, the people, the colleagues, everything was new to me, a 17year old girl, who has yet to see the world.&lt;br /&gt;Even though, at times, things were tough, and I felt like I couldnt take it,&lt;br /&gt;I still survived! yay. &lt;br /&gt;I miss those days so much, the laughters and the dirty jokes by the bussers, not forgetting - being thrown into the pool TWICE. &lt;br /&gt;Even though I spend only 3months working, i'll bring this experience with me for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3kkggJICLI/AAAAAAAAA3I/qZKH5lxAkVk/s1600-h/DSC00549A.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3kkggJICLI/AAAAAAAAA3I/qZKH5lxAkVk/s320/DSC00549A.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150187789677496498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting these 2 lovelies this year was GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;I treasure the friendship very much, although I'll go MIA quite often due to school.&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting, my dearest artiste, Iryani (;&lt;br /&gt;You guys are &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3kkiAJICMI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/bIiWhoFQh-E/s1600-h/HPIM1369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3kkiAJICMI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/bIiWhoFQh-E/s320/HPIM1369.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150187815447300290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm much closer to these people now.&lt;br /&gt;The crazy bunch, I never have regretted meeting you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3kklAJICOI/AAAAAAAAA3g/-QCIaRLAouU/s1600-h/cough.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3kklAJICOI/AAAAAAAAA3g/-QCIaRLAouU/s320/cough.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150187866986907874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random shot taken on 17Dec 2006. &lt;br /&gt;He dances very well (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3ki6AJICII/AAAAAAAAA2w/o72qTrRLoGE/s1600-h/s09.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3ki6AJICII/AAAAAAAAA2w/o72qTrRLoGE/s320/s09.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150186028740905090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i got my results, I wasnt happy.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I was very unhappy about it.&lt;br /&gt;I went to Pj with a heavy heart,&lt;br /&gt;got into S05, it was miserable...&lt;br /&gt;Until I transferred into S09. (:&lt;br /&gt;The new year is here, lets stay together as a class,&lt;br /&gt;and treasure the moments together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3ki6gJICKI/AAAAAAAAA3A/_SpM2vz6_S0/s1600-h/POSTER.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3ki6gJICKI/AAAAAAAAA3A/_SpM2vz6_S0/s320/POSTER.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150186037330839714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a photo of my PW group,&lt;br /&gt;so I'll post this. haha. &lt;br /&gt;I really appreciate all the hard work by my group members.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3krbgJICQI/AAAAAAAAA3w/DSgxfWwGxco/s1600-h/DSC00441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3krbgJICQI/AAAAAAAAA3w/DSgxfWwGxco/s320/DSC00441.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150195400359545090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a new beginning, still a long way to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008 ---&gt; ALEVELS.&lt;br /&gt;School is already freaking me out,&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting the fact that homework's not finished.&lt;br /&gt;Bless me. Hahaha. I'll get through this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that everything will stay the same,&lt;br /&gt;The friends i treasure, regardless of old or new friends,&lt;br /&gt;I wish the friendship stays through time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a prosperous year ahead&lt;br /&gt;with joy and laughter :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-2029940267819108436?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/2029940267819108436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=2029940267819108436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/2029940267819108436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/2029940267819108436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year-everyone-2007-has-left.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3kkigJICNI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/-WKZDrmn6Vc/s72-c/IMG_2906.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-6073605530645655134</id><published>2007-12-30T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T01:08:37.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I walked a total of 17093 steps today(Saturday).&lt;br /&gt;Shopped for school stuffs and ate at Ramen Ten.&lt;br /&gt;Yumyum. I love spicy foood, but I forgot to snap a pic of my meal.&lt;br /&gt;hoho. I shall just post whatever photos are available. yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z2OwJICCI/AAAAAAAAA2A/-Jb1jAx_BWQ/s1600-h/DSC00436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z2OwJICCI/AAAAAAAAA2A/-Jb1jAx_BWQ/s320/DSC00436.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149433219758164002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fat loves bus rides, with George falling asleep next to her. haha.&lt;br /&gt;174 takes a loooong time to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z2PQJICFI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/4L5zg3R9rag/s1600-h/DSC00426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z2PQJICFI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/4L5zg3R9rag/s320/DSC00426.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149433228348098642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I snap this while waiting Patiently for the bus,&lt;br /&gt;cars were zooooming past. Whoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was spent catching up.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Fat, Fad &amp; Sab.&lt;br /&gt;All 3letters nicknames, so i shall include mine too. iLa. (:&lt;br /&gt;We had lunch at Pizza Hut with some &lt;s&gt;bitching&lt;/s&gt; random storytelling sessions,&lt;br /&gt;window-shopped to let digestion occur. Heh. And, headed to Swensens for&lt;br /&gt;some finger-licking dessert. My Nutty-Mighty was waay too long ans Sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z2PAJICEI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/hjaV8FV3GMI/s1600-h/DSC00425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z2PAJICEI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/hjaV8FV3GMI/s320/DSC00425.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149433224053131330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This girl refuses to take a pic with me. Sab!&lt;br /&gt;She bought an apparel after our double meal. HAHA. I didn't say the word k =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Swensens, for dessert. Delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z0ywJIB8I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/EdYzOcdpclk/s1600-h/DSC00413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z0ywJIB8I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/EdYzOcdpclk/s320/DSC00413.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149431639210198978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was stressed over the over subj comb choices.&lt;br /&gt;The school just had to inform her at the eleventh hour, wth.&lt;br /&gt;We waited for her to decide on the combination before ordering.&lt;br /&gt;We're nice people kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z0GwJIB7I/AAAAAAAAA1I/WW7Sas4oQV8/s1600-h/DSC00412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z0GwJIB7I/AAAAAAAAA1I/WW7Sas4oQV8/s320/DSC00412.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149430883295954866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's my order....?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z0ywJIB9I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/D8JDV6hx7TI/s1600-h/DSC00417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z0ywJIB9I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/D8JDV6hx7TI/s320/DSC00417.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149431639210198994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Long and the Sexy. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I just realised we didnt take a photo of The Bulat &amp; The Flat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z0zAJIB-I/AAAAAAAAA1g/Uqjp3aHGsu0/s1600-h/DSC00418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z0zAJIB-I/AAAAAAAAA1g/Uqjp3aHGsu0/s320/DSC00418.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149431643505166306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taadaaa, OUR food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z0zAJIB_I/AAAAAAAAA1o/KhuQcwpy0Ho/s1600-h/DSC00415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z0zAJIB_I/AAAAAAAAA1o/KhuQcwpy0Ho/s320/DSC00415.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149431643505166322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, the Fries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z0zQJICAI/AAAAAAAAA1w/WFecmU8smmw/s1600-h/DSC00423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z0zQJICAI/AAAAAAAAA1w/WFecmU8smmw/s320/DSC00423.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149431647800133634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lunch at the Hut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z0GQJIB4I/AAAAAAAAA0w/zBPRdNbVuW8/s1600-h/DSC00408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z0GQJIB4I/AAAAAAAAA0w/zBPRdNbVuW8/s320/DSC00408.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149430874706020226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They took so long to post for a pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z0GgJIB6I/AAAAAAAAA1A/0vStX8z3RJw/s1600-h/DSC00411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z0GgJIB6I/AAAAAAAAA1A/0vStX8z3RJw/s320/DSC00411.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149430879000987554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z0GAJIB3I/AAAAAAAAA0o/zKBufHNHbzI/s1600-h/DSC00409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z0GAJIB3I/AAAAAAAAA0o/zKBufHNHbzI/s320/DSC00409.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149430870411052914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sab - Fat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z0GgJIB5I/AAAAAAAAA04/ONkPc1BkBMU/s1600-h/DSC00410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z0GgJIB5I/AAAAAAAAA04/ONkPc1BkBMU/s320/DSC00410.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149430879000987538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iLa - Fad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z2PAJICDI/AAAAAAAAA2I/rrEQ2-Y3hQI/s1600-h/DSC00424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z2PAJICDI/AAAAAAAAA2I/rrEQ2-Y3hQI/s320/DSC00424.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149433224053131314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fatimaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Thursday)&lt;br /&gt;Window-shooped at IMM with dearest Husii &amp; Hira.&lt;br /&gt;We had the sinful cakes from Secret Recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3ZzZAJIByI/AAAAAAAAA0A/ea9_hVbLmes/s1600-h/DSC00396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3ZzZAJIByI/AAAAAAAAA0A/ea9_hVbLmes/s320/DSC00396.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149430097316939554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine's the WHITe one. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3ZzZQJIBzI/AAAAAAAAA0I/oJxBgmYlj_o/s1600-h/DSC00393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3ZzZQJIBzI/AAAAAAAAA0I/oJxBgmYlj_o/s320/DSC00393.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149430101611906866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hira said, Husii's place has batter lighting to take a picture. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3ZzZQJIB0I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/2UvEx57JcS4/s1600-h/DSC00395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3ZzZQJIB0I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/2UvEx57JcS4/s320/DSC00395.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149430101611906882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hira, the cute artist, who gave me CUTE maps and small cubic-like butter cake&lt;br /&gt;from Japan. Thanks so much! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3ZzZgJIB1I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/6DvxZAqDfxo/s1600-h/DSC00394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3ZzZgJIB1I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/6DvxZAqDfxo/s320/DSC00394.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149430105906874194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husii, the latenight chatting partner, who doesnt Sleep,&lt;br /&gt;and keeps throwing pillows at me. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3ZzZwJIB2I/AAAAAAAAA0g/GKvxsO4FFlA/s1600-h/DSC00399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3ZzZwJIB2I/AAAAAAAAA0g/GKvxsO4FFlA/s320/DSC00399.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149430110201841506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hira had her photochoot at the... Secret Garden with some noisy spectators, by the pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate at Banquet,Secret Recipe,Pizza Hut,Swensens,RamenTen for the past 3days.&lt;br /&gt;Thats definitely not little, but perhaps its good &lt;br /&gt;to enjoy the last bits of holidays, before starting a hectic year.&lt;br /&gt;I will get through this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay happy everyone, including friends,family, silent readers,passerbys =D&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight/Goood morning!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-6073605530645655134?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/6073605530645655134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=6073605530645655134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6073605530645655134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/6073605530645655134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-walked-total-of-17093-steps.html' title=''/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3Z2OwJICCI/AAAAAAAAA2A/-Jb1jAx_BWQ/s72-c/DSC00436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28120012.post-3575352565313186510</id><published>2007-12-28T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T01:16:16.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>arina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3PcngJIBxI/AAAAAAAAAz4/k4Z0mm_pHPo/s1600-h/fr3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3PcngJIBxI/AAAAAAAAAz4/k4Z0mm_pHPo/s320/fr3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148701370215827218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Happy Birthday Arina!&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed year ahead,&lt;br /&gt;filled with joy &amp; laughter,&lt;br /&gt;and the best for everything (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28120012-3575352565313186510?l=missylala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/feeds/3575352565313186510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28120012&amp;postID=3575352565313186510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/3575352565313186510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28120012/posts/default/3575352565313186510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missylala.blogspot.com/2007/12/arina.html' title='arina'/><author><name>**lurving u always</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09284172228253360108</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v4t8pWTHPTY/R3PcngJIBxI/AAAAAAAAAz4/k4Z0mm_pHPo/s72-c/fr3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
