<?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-4168680384474272023</id><updated>2012-02-17T06:10:52.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The worlddddd</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>147</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-6667281209818485201</id><published>2010-05-24T16:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T17:25:11.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody has their days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's been a while since I blogged and a while really means a while.&lt;br /&gt;It's like a super long hiatus. As usual the only reason for my disappearing &lt;br /&gt;act is of cos most of my time span, my youth, my loss of other times is solely&lt;br /&gt;becos of S C H O O L :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah few updates (btw the reason I'm updating cos I have no paper today and&lt;br /&gt;also tomoro and my last paper is Malay Paper 1on Weds and I don't know what to &lt;br /&gt;study, I think I am crazy but yeah I don't know what I should study. And I am currently bored to tears already since Teevee has been terrorised by parents. I &lt;br /&gt;have a deprived and sad life, tsktsk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I've gotten an A for PW! Give me an A, A A A A. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the cohort made a new history cos we gotten 80% A's and we owned last&lt;br /&gt;year's batch. Muahahhaha, I love that fact since they did so well for A levels,&lt;br /&gt;so we really need a thing to own them. Hahha, I realised it's such an old news, &lt;br /&gt;but then again, when you're bored, raking up past history and glory doesn't hurt &lt;br /&gt;at all lol. Anyways that aside, I am very contented with an A cos I've fought&lt;br /&gt;worked with you can say some difficult people and we managed to put some&lt;br /&gt;differences and ego aside and managed to pull it through, so congkak people ftw!&lt;br /&gt;LOl, and now speaking of PW, it undeniably the painful phase and I wished I could&lt;br /&gt;get it done and over with, but then when you're going through other shits now,&lt;br /&gt;I kinda missing the PW phases where all you can think off is the WR then the OP&lt;br /&gt;then what to say, what to do, what to write, the proves, evidences etc.&lt;br /&gt;Woah, so not fun, but then again, I miss those times &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Esp during the OP phase where my whole awesome classmates took the AVA like our&lt;br /&gt;own homes, did karaoke sessions there (omgosh, yes we did) and practiced OP&lt;br /&gt;like there's no really tomoro. Woah those good times. When we still using love&lt;br /&gt;letters instead of text messages &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up, I stepped down from my most horrendously awesome CCA. Yes it can be bad&lt;br /&gt;but at times, you wished you never stepped down bcos of the awesome company you&lt;br /&gt;have. Yes, our CCA may seem to be not the best than other CCAs and always perform&lt;br /&gt;and perform like there's no other things, but this CCA taught me the meaning of&lt;br /&gt;commitments and priority :) And it really shows me when to have fun and when to&lt;br /&gt;get serious shit in life :D Not forgetting all the awesome people I've met, joked,&lt;br /&gt;talked, joked and shared secrets with. They're really awesome and I really miss &lt;br /&gt;them :D So please say that we're having an outing like sooon cos it's really nice&lt;br /&gt;to get together with people you love and share all the memories. &lt;br /&gt;SRJC-CHORALE is missed and you guys are awesome *loves*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, everyone has their own sets of problems well so do I.&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I had problems/politics with this set of people whom sadly I addressed&lt;br /&gt;as friends. So yeah, sadly, I was kept in the dark about what they were not happy&lt;br /&gt;about me in terms of study (but for fcuk sake, it was quite lame, but then again&lt;br /&gt;do not underestimate human capability, lol. So once I knew about it plus with &lt;br /&gt;constant change of attitude I received from them (sadly cold from them), I decided &lt;br /&gt;to kinda go astray from them, then they realised and we tried confronting (in a&lt;br /&gt;good way) and thrashed things out. Sadly, instead of making things a little better,&lt;br /&gt;I guess it went to its worst cos we are not in talking terms although I thought&lt;br /&gt;we were good lol. Maybe to me, I wasn't prepared yet to talk to my disappointments,&lt;br /&gt;who is not sad/ taken aback that people who thought were there and were your &lt;br /&gt;friends were actually talking behind your backs and you didn't know and you were&lt;br /&gt;kept in the dark all this while. Furthermore they were unhappy and they didn't say it in your face (which I concluded it's better to like know now than then kinda &lt;br /&gt;thing. Hahaha, like the Malay word to express this is 'Tergamak kau', (the drama&lt;br /&gt;begins then the lights and all lol). So yeah, people have their own sets of &lt;br /&gt;problems, and I guess not being in good terms with people who I thought were my &lt;br /&gt;good friends and not rectifying it is quite a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, I asked myself, is it my ego that brought us down, as in by raking&lt;br /&gt;that I know a lot other things too and not saying them out may be a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;Hahah, but seriously, when all those comes to the same conclusion who is the &lt;br /&gt;mastermind of all plans, who is the blind follower, how I not believe when I kinda&lt;br /&gt;feel the same way too. But then again, why should I rectify it when I don't keep&lt;br /&gt;things in the dark from my friends right. I don't talk behind my friends' back&lt;br /&gt;right? Haha, on top of that, one of them (who I thought you were mny friend,&lt;br /&gt;seriously like fcuk) said she preferred to be with someone else than me when I &lt;br /&gt;thought the 3 friend thingy include us in the picture. Woah, it sounds complicated&lt;br /&gt;so for now, let's ignore cos one, I don't have the will yet to face and have a &lt;br /&gt;decent conversation with my disappointments and second, it looks like we seem not &lt;br /&gt;to care of making it better so why bother. I doubt any of them read, or if they do&lt;br /&gt;then hahah welcome to my perspective. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, but then again I realised everyone has their own sets of problems&lt;br /&gt;and I am no exception. This makes me a normal human being :D with so called friend&lt;br /&gt;problem I guess time management and family's expectations and commitments are &lt;br /&gt;becoming quite a glaring issue too to me. So I conclude, everyone is not free from&lt;br /&gt;problems, big or small. All we need is the little positivity in life and see it &lt;br /&gt;in a different light. I guess now the meaning of life is starting to make sense as&lt;br /&gt;you grow older. Haha (no, 18 is still peanuts, and for the record, I haven't&lt;br /&gt;turn 18 lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That aside, Jasper said to include his name so yeah JASPER! thanks for being there&lt;br /&gt;virtually for me (thought text and MSN). Yes, June's coming so we shall meet lol&lt;br /&gt;and again thanks you rock! Is this enough, devoting 3 lines to you? lol&lt;br /&gt;ANDDDDDDDDDDDDD, I miss sec sch people. Hoping for a meetup with them this&lt;br /&gt;coming holiday :D :D :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANDDDDDDDDDDDDD, I hope I will study for Malay Paper 1 tomoro although I don't know&lt;br /&gt;what and how to study lol. And that sums up my long post for my return :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * T T F N * * &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-6667281209818485201?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/6667281209818485201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=6667281209818485201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/6667281209818485201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/6667281209818485201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2010/05/everybody-has-their-days.html' title='Everybody has their days'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-6302950503684653678</id><published>2010-04-11T19:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T19:54:07.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eeenie Meenie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This has been the longest break that I have taken from updating my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;GOSH, I really ignored my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, to be honest, life's being soooo hectic that taking a break to type some shit out seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to be impossible. Plus, given my procrastinating nature as well as forgetful syndrome (all thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to ageing, as it seems), updating blog seems to be less a priority.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shucks. So, how's life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm currently hungry (what's new), I'm worried about mum's health, I'm sick and tired of school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and CCA, I'm currently angry with some basket people, I'm currently ditching the idea of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;History homework, I'm currently waiting anxiously for PW results and I'm currently trying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to find time and the strength to do revision for MYE as well, but sadly, I never did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A little about school, musical coming up, and I urge people to go cos there'll be me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me aside, it'll be kinda awesome big time cos the directors are damn awesome people :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh ya, we're kinda supposed to clock in 20 hours for only studying, be it revisions or tutorials&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but trust me, it never really happened to me. MUST PUT IN THAT EFFORT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, common test wasn't satisfactory as well as h1 Malay A's. The fear of another B for PW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;is unexplainable. As well as to get super low marks for MYE, cos I don't wana night study, cos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it's never productive and effective for me. URGGHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Studies aside, Glee is ending and I am very sad. No more songs, no more handsome guys. SAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am still following Chelsea as close as possible despite the time constraint, thus I may be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lagged :) And yesssss, I'm angry with people siaaaaaa. Basket basket basket bakul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And that marks the end of my update, please thank your lucky stars that I updated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Will update when I feel like ditching some other homework -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-6302950503684653678?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/6302950503684653678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=6302950503684653678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/6302950503684653678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/6302950503684653678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2010/04/eeenie-meenie.html' title='Eeenie Meenie'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-350376071061888127</id><published>2010-03-05T22:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T23:09:59.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The power of mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sometimes, reality checks do come in handy once in a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It makes you reflect and then ponder if you're giving your all or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sometimes, breaking down with close and bestest of friends do help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hugs serve as a bonus, then after all that, you feel much better :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(thanks and yesss, I'm always ugly when I cry and I should not do it again at the locker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;area, toilet esp cubicle looks better)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sometimes, little hopes that left hanging will ultimately crash when things happened otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sometimes, it's fine to change and twist things a bit to make things seems right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But most of the time, it's awesome to see things in the flipside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, it may be a B, but hey, it's better than nothing and guess what B is for Ballack, see how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;compatible we are. Hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Congrats to winners and it's not over to non winners :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And thanks J2'09, you guys just gave us inspiration and definitely more pressure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;(You looked cute and just so you know, you were once the candy in my eyes. All the best)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hoping for the better,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nadi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Oh common test next week)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-350376071061888127?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/350376071061888127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=350376071061888127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/350376071061888127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/350376071061888127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2010/03/power-of-mind.html' title='The power of mind'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-4607823405301499562</id><published>2010-02-14T23:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T23:16:43.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My name is NadirahB</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hear me hear me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of curiosity and boredom, I set up a &lt;strong&gt;TWITTER ACCOUNT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY!&lt;br /&gt;Well, obviously that doesn't mean that I will ignore on blogger like totally.&lt;br /&gt;I will blog once in a while when I wish to be long winded :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think when I forget my username and password like what happened just now :/&lt;br /&gt;For a second I thought I will never use Twitter ever again :/&lt;br /&gt;AGEING AGEING! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it's&lt;br /&gt;http://twitter.com/iamnadirahb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the B behind Nadirah is Ballack. Thankyou &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/strong&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/4168680384474272023-4607823405301499562?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/4607823405301499562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=4607823405301499562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/4607823405301499562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/4607823405301499562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-name-is-nadirahb.html' title='My name is NadirahB'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-2418202599944376881</id><published>2010-02-13T23:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T23:17:45.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What somebody like you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just when I think this holiday will be stress-free, and an awesome one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;just had its twist. Firstly, me, Nadirah Azman, forgot to bring home History&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;file which means no history homework. Obviously, you feel that I am Yay-ing but no,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;becos on Weds there's hist tutorial and he made it loud and clear (he made announcement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;twice to our class, I bet to over emphasize the point). But thankfully, Jeevitha was my saviour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Man, you're awesome thankyou! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, moral, I shouldn't have leave anything in locker cos obviously, locker isn't my fav place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to go in school :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Next, am stuck again, feeling guilty after what I've did again. (rejected flat again, ohmy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Damn damn damn. The thing is, it's me the one who started the convo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;URGH, shouldn't have man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;now I have to make it up even though I'm just not ready, I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;That's what you get when you play with fire :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh wells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR AND HAPPY VALENTINES! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-2418202599944376881?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/2418202599944376881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=2418202599944376881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/2418202599944376881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/2418202599944376881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-somebody-like-you.html' title='What somebody like you'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-8635693993939099178</id><published>2010-02-12T23:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T00:24:05.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If we ever meet again (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thought I could finish Malay tonight, oh wells, I spoke too soon.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that a rest for a while by going to FB will be ohkay, but then&lt;br /&gt;I got hooked to it (I have no idea how). It seems like FB cast a spell on me @.@&lt;br /&gt;Oh maybe, just stalking (no no, should use look at) people's profile seems so egg-citing -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, &lt;strong&gt;5 DAYS HOLIDAY ARE HERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;AND YES, WE'RE OUGHT TO MAKE A BIG DEAL OUT OF THIS, COS THIS THING COMES&lt;br /&gt;ONCE IN A WHILE, NO NO, RATHER MIRACULOUSLY. SO, CNY YOU ROCKS! \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today received some V day gifts from GIRL friends, and felt guilty bcos didn't prepare&lt;br /&gt;anything. :/ Well, then yea, the thoughts of celebrating V day alone &lt;u&gt;again&lt;/u&gt; (urrm, a normal&lt;br /&gt;line from me, apparently and this will repeat in the years to come, how prosperous). I think&lt;br /&gt;this year will be the worst V day ever, bcos, it's a holiday, and I can't seem to find the correct&lt;br /&gt;energy to go out (kinda stopped by the urge to catch some TV marathon), so alone, only&lt;br /&gt;TV and I watching oh so sweet couples on TV. I can picture it already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, after typing the whole thing above, I wonder why I made a big deal out of it.&lt;br /&gt;Well, it comes to a conclusion of either deprived or has nothing else to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will comfort myself &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;for the latter though :D&lt;br /&gt;I'm not deprived, my time is not there yet. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, am loving the song from Timbaland and Katy Perry.&lt;br /&gt;\m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JEihei9POUo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JEihei9POUo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll never be the same, if we ever meet again (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, the thing is................ what will I do. HAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, the song is stuck in my head and been singing away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And suddenly, the thoughts of you and what we used to branched out. :/ (weird)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gonna resume homework tomoro (I hope)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hoping for a productive weekend, (and a remedy for a healing heart, lols) And haven't eaten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;since 4pm, ohmy!),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nadi (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/strong&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/4168680384474272023-8635693993939099178?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/8635693993939099178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=8635693993939099178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/8635693993939099178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/8635693993939099178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-we-ever-meet-again.html' title='If we ever meet again (:'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-4136372867749063256</id><published>2010-02-11T22:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T23:12:18.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're a lamer.</title><content type='html'>So, school's tiring.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I feel I am bombarded by History :/&lt;br /&gt;I feel oh-so tired and feel I could just lie on bed and sleeeeep and wake up late.&lt;br /&gt;Wells, brighter side, I will be able to do that day after tomoro :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE CNY!&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, speaking of the influx of the J1s, they finished our food at the canteen, they made me&lt;br /&gt;rush to canteen so we can get a place in the canteen -.- they made me think why am I so&lt;br /&gt;old already, they made me feel shorter than I am now (yessss, tall people again!)&lt;br /&gt;ANDDDDDDDDDD...... They made me feel &lt;strong&gt;'VU'!&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;Ok Ok, Nadi has to act cool :D&lt;br /&gt;And, they made me feel..... urrrmm, (okays, apparently another guy's name, but idk what)&lt;br /&gt;And they usually sit on my fav bus seat in the morning (or maybe some other jokers, it's ok,&lt;br /&gt;i shall fight my way through next week! And Vu is exception, but he when he crossed that line,&lt;br /&gt;he'll be in it too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, last word of the day before I sleep,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WHERE'S MY BALLOON YAW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;And Chelsea lost? Wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-4136372867749063256?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/4136372867749063256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=4136372867749063256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/4136372867749063256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/4136372867749063256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2010/02/youre-lamer.html' title='You&apos;re a lamer.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-6066191877003500305</id><published>2010-02-04T11:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T12:57:39.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come back soon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Terribly missing Papa :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He's away, at Penang now. It was a damn impromptu visit to Penang cos, his uncle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;which is my urm, grand-uncle passed away. So, Papa left on Tuesday and will be coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;back on Saturday. It's a long wait okays. I'm worried sick about him, you know, he is far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;more forgetful and careless than I am. OMGOSH, come back soon Papa :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, on the other hand, I bet he's having fun eating Nasi Kandar. Damn, if it's not becos of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;school, I will certainly follow him :( nevermind, I shall wait to go Penang after A's :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And anyways, I am sick :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yesss, fever and body is damn heaty. Hate this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Missing lessons don't really make me happy surprisingly. (ok, maybe Malay, haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but will be back tomoro, damn, will miss waking up late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And history test tomoro, SCREW! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I LOVE GLEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Don't you? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IoCRNaUIQtk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IoCRNaUIQtk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ShReqGoNeXk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ShReqGoNeXk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/strong&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/4168680384474272023-6066191877003500305?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/6066191877003500305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=6066191877003500305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/6066191877003500305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/6066191877003500305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2010/02/come-back-soon.html' title='Come back soon.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-8125552341258213092</id><published>2010-01-31T10:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T10:31:35.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An angry person</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;GRRRRRRRRRR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I AM ANGRY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHY I CAN'T UPLOAD THE PICS ON FB! :( :( :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHY EVEYONE ELSE CAN EASILY UPLOAD THEIR PICS AND NOT ME! &gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;DAMN, it must be something wrong with me or there's something fb has against me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;RAHHHHHHHH! It's frustrating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And to make it worse, it's MONDAY all over again tomoro, and I have a Malay test and I haven't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;study and tomoro's timetable will be packed like crazy and going home late and there's 2 GP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;periods. Damn. And to make my frustrations worse, I am beginning to can not stand urrmm, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okays, two-body's attitude already lah! &gt;:( it's kinda stupid getting frustrated that soon will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;spark into anger, but yea, in a way, I can't stand cos we are all here for a collective effort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and not narrowing down on a person's effort. GRRRR! Hoping for a better week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I shall crush some papers as my makeshift stressball. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And dreams are getting far more ridiculous, and it only means one thing, my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;is crazy! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So please FB, please enable me to upload the pics and get it done and over with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I feel bad holding back the pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Frustrated (I shall not use the word angry cos it's rare to me),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nadi :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/strong&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/4168680384474272023-8125552341258213092?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/8125552341258213092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=8125552341258213092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/8125552341258213092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/8125552341258213092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2010/01/angry-person.html' title='An angry person'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-3393368068780402213</id><published>2010-01-28T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T23:16:13.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because they said so.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's true what Annisaa said, busy people needs Twitter, so I have to make one soon soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I don't really have much to rant nowadays :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No, I didn't tone down.... It's pretty much bottled up or rather everything been poured out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to a nice human being called MUM! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yay, my mum is a good listener cos all she do is listen and listen and then advice and then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;listen again! WHEE! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, a little update, life's been busy, thankfully not in a mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;JC1s are here, and boy was I excited seeing them, that I can't stop giving them that o.o stare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;as if they're not human. Haha, well, sometimes things just happened unconciously :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And, now, am feeling pretty much bummed cos I didn't sign up for OSL or OGL (whatever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;they call that now) cos it looked so fun, y'know doing that 'Maiyo Maiyo' cheer, missing lessons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(even though I wish not to miss, on the contrary). So, I concluded that I have a pretty much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;deprived JC life despite the many opportunites been laid for me. Like SRGCE and now, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OGL or OSL (idk what they call it lah!) and missing big events like ThanksGiving and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Damn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh well, amid all that, I think or rather, I believe that it's all a blessing in disguise (yesyes, I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;comforting myself again!). Oh ya, back to JC1s, well, they looked more mature (let's just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;confine this category to only looks pls!) and taller, and prettier (most girls I observed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and cuter (more to guys, cos I'm straight for god sake). Oh well, just hope they will be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;considerate people such as giving us way to buy food and not finish our foods in the canteen, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;not make sooooooooo much noise and not dirty our homerooom (seriously if anyone does....).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And yea, it's the beginning of a journey that will be both fun and frustrating, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;importantly, they will have a year long to appreciate the art of PW. Wahahaha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, JC1s, hold on tight... And please don't finish up the food. Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, the incoming of the JC1s means that I am old to look for a college eyecandy! &gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Damn! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Yesss, JC2s are bore, lols, maybe cos I had enough of them for a year, lols)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Irritated, unable to tell a lie and going to fat club tomoro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nadi (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(I think I do rant a lot, so is Twitter still good enough? Hmmm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&amp;amp; He left. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-3393368068780402213?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/3393368068780402213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=3393368068780402213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/3393368068780402213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/3393368068780402213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2010/01/because-they-said-so.html' title='Because they said so.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-1342937730695383628</id><published>2010-01-24T02:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T22:17:26.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We love..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, let's sum up what had happened for the week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, yes, it's kinda surprising that I am blogging in early morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just got back from a family chalet and it was nothing but boring and it wasted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my time, energy and effort. Seriously -.- Cost and benefit analysis comes in and all, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sheessh, econs is all over me. Damn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, here's the recap:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1) Principal's speech are always scary :S and my! He's like the most respectable person in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;school lah! He's good and his speech (during CT) was kinda scary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2)Had History tests on the start of the week (Monday) and end of week (Friday), haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3) Had 2 seriously insane, out of the world dreams for 2 nights, and one of them lingered in my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mind. I can't help but to smile to myself when I see him. Okays, here's the dreams:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(1) Classmate's boyfriend two timed her and went with another of my friend. And I swear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;they're ridiculously odd couple, lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(2) A schoolmate of mine stayed at the same block as me, and we went to the same lift, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I asked him "I thought you stayed at * ?" and he answered, "Actually my mum don't know"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;when he's a mama's boy in reality. And I told him "Your secret is safe" while comforting him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and touched his beefy arms. OMGOSH, it was vivid. Damn, I wish I wish, haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4) It's a busy busy life :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5) Take back my words of wishing * gay, cos he's leaving and he did replied a "haha" once, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and I should remember that for life (omgosh, I'm crazy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and The Killers concert is cancelled :( damn damn, I heart that band y'know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Please, it's not me, look at her. Thanks, bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-1342937730695383628?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/1342937730695383628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=1342937730695383628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/1342937730695383628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/1342937730695383628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2010/01/we-love.html' title='We love..'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-7390882703864430310</id><published>2010-01-17T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T22:46:17.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I'm mad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wish you were gay, dearest *. GRRRR! There goes everything. Screw me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Omgosh, why why why why, I bet your phone is right beside you. Omgosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Screw screw screw (no wait, screw my plan!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, wish you're gay, but anyways, I DO NOT care. I wish :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I wish you were like this long time ago. We suck, no wait, you suck..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No wait, I suck. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;History Quiz tomoro, ulalalala, I love Cold War (hurhurhur)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In misery, (like what a &lt;s&gt;very happy&lt;/s&gt; under pressure friend told me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nadi :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-7390882703864430310?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/7390882703864430310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=7390882703864430310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/7390882703864430310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/7390882703864430310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-think-im-mad.html' title='I think I&apos;m mad.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-2212046378477378924</id><published>2010-01-16T16:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T17:08:37.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me waste my youth for a while.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/S1GAsdbmEJI/AAAAAAAAClE/3on2yBnqBXs/s1600-h/22448_249608989817_729449817_3397013_1402143_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427260527261126802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/S1GAsdbmEJI/AAAAAAAAClE/3on2yBnqBXs/s320/22448_249608989817_729449817_3397013_1402143_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(We're built to last)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A weird thing I observed and experienced about people.&lt;br /&gt;When you're far away from each other or not seeing each other as often as before,&lt;br /&gt;people tend to be friendlier than usual. And the weirdest thing, those who were cold to you&lt;br /&gt;turned to be those that are so damn friendly and nice. It's very very weird.&lt;br /&gt;Is it me or them? Change, a strong word to emphasize my point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, sidetrack, mum said I should not make a frown or serious face anymore, cos I&lt;br /&gt;looked ugly :/ Thanks much! Now, I have to exercise my cheek muscle and start smiling all&lt;br /&gt;the time even if people think I am crazy, cos my mum said so :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's been pretty much hectic, because the first week of school seems like the second week&lt;br /&gt;of school or like started long time ago. And CCA has to creep in and the craziest thing is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;musical is at LT5 -.- Teachers were ok but seriously, the even and odd week timetable is confusing.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what is in store for me this following week :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Just please there is no need to dictate and be all over yourself because we don't care much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and it'll just annoy people. Please. I pity you. Just tone down a bit and things will be alright I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still waiting for *'s reply &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(urrrghh you're so cold, omgosh, I dont wana be your girl even if you're so cute and you make me swoon -.-),&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I said it all! and and and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chelseafc.com/page/PlayerProfileDetail/0,,10268~27923,00.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.chelseafc.com/page/PlayerProfileDetail/0,,10268~27923,00.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;:D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/strong&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/4168680384474272023-2212046378477378924?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/2212046378477378924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=2212046378477378924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/2212046378477378924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/2212046378477378924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2010/01/let-me-waste-my-youth-for-while.html' title='Let me waste my youth for a while.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/S1GAsdbmEJI/AAAAAAAAClE/3on2yBnqBXs/s72-c/22448_249608989817_729449817_3397013_1402143_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-3117663711383238956</id><published>2010-01-13T19:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T19:18:30.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're rejected (like finally!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, tomoro, ALL lessons resumed, and there's no more missing of lessons, or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lala-land anymore until J1 orientation. So, I have to shake my holiday mood off soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No wait, now! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And, PE OUTDOOR PROGRAMME WAS AWESOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, maybe the company make the game fun fun fun! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hope to have one before A's! It's best to distress yaw!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And 2A07 WHOOOSSSSH! ftw man :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Back to American Idol (it's back, it' back!) and doing Malay homework (Grrrr..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and * will be rejected soon (Ann, good news for you!)  :)  well, even I kinda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;texted *, it will be rejected soon :D  (yay me!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh, considering of having a twitter account instead of blogger. Hmm Hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;On the verge of losing voice, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nadi[:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/strong&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/4168680384474272023-3117663711383238956?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/3117663711383238956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=3117663711383238956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/3117663711383238956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/3117663711383238956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2010/01/youre-rejected-like-finally.html' title='You&apos;re rejected (like finally!)'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-7438860816080322794</id><published>2010-01-11T21:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T21:35:33.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for leaving argh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To start off, Anusha said my blog is boring :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks a lot, I know. Thanks for the wake up call though.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, first day of school, seriously nothing much. CCA had to creep in and send me some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;not-so-well wishes such giving the Outdoor PE Prog a miss! (most prolly, I think)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Urgghhh, and the rehearsal wasn't helping at all, we were like dead logs. Urghh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When your mind is too tired, sometimes, things don't come out well, I assume that's what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;happened to us. Or basically, we can always blame the mic despite it has just been through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;some upgrades I supposed. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyhoos, timetable is confusing. I can't memorize them anymore again. And I think I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to start making use of a book called diary. Haiiii! Anyways, the new timetable is confusing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pretty much packed and hectic. I mean 3 tutorials instead of 2 in a week for each subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now that's hectic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, takeway for the day (out of many): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Mineral water and sweets are not worth to be shoplifted.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No offence, but yea then again, are you kidding me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and I can't believe I just read all 90 things about guys or something close to that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(you know, the guy feel towards a girl and all that)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The chinese drama looks nice, gona catch up on it (oh, I fell asleep half of the time while &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;watching the 7 o'clock Chinese drama) hahaha, oh channel 8 are pretty nice anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Crossing fingers I won't be addicted anymore! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*Jason Castro's Let's Just Fall In Love Again is awesome anyways :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and thanks for leaving my fat hopes turned to nothing. Urgghhh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I don't hate you but it hurts to see another person going without myself iniated anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Urgghhhhhhhhhhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, all the best Raissa dearie :) You'll be missed always and always :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/strong&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/4168680384474272023-7438860816080322794?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/7438860816080322794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=7438860816080322794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/7438860816080322794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/7438860816080322794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2010/01/thanks-for-leaving-argh.html' title='Thanks for leaving argh!'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-3635073169401492603</id><published>2010-01-10T14:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T15:30:45.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't tip mercy guys (lols)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, tomoro, will be a start of another phase of my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hahaha sappy sappy, but oh well, it's start of being a JC2 kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hah, kid, yea right. Anyways, here's the beginning to the road to A's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Even though it may seem a little far, but trust me, it will sound as if it's near, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so near until I plunge down a building one fine day (hahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, it's the start of sleepless nights, mugging like I've never mugged my entire life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and the start of walking around like a zombie with dark panda eyes with 20 tons of eyebag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHA, okok, I sounded insane. But yea, school's starting tomoro (ahh, dread dread).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, I'm feeling a whee bit egg-cited cos it's school which equals to friends. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well seriously, I'm dreading the part where my phone alarm rings when I'm happily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dreaming and wake up and fear that my hair is fugly and fear that the bus will leave me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;behind and fear that Anusha Rai will not message me when she's in the bus (yes, Anusha I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;need you!) and then fear that my fav seat is taken up by some other jokers (seriously, I like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that seat, so please..). Hurr, the usual cycle goes on again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okays, so, I will miss staying up late at nights, waking up at 10, 11, 12 -ish and I will miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;watching all kinds of shows (seriously, I have no idea what I'm watching sometimes).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh well, I guess, that's my benefit foregone (eww econs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So hello school, hello 2A07 I really hope you guys will be my motivators and keep me going!,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hello pens and pencils and tons of papers, hello new lectures new tutorial sessions and new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;teachers, hello ending school late, hello CCA, hello canteen cafe food and hello jc life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TpG3BxRctQ4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TpG3BxRctQ4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe it's not my weekend, but it's gonna be my year&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And the vid is kinda LOL :) and the lead is kinda cute too! (woots)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And all the best to all O levels candidates for your release of results :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;hope to see you tomoro (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-3635073169401492603?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/3635073169401492603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=3635073169401492603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/3635073169401492603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/3635073169401492603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-dont-tip-mercy-guys-lols.html' title='I don&apos;t tip mercy guys (lols)'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-1549335499938255055</id><published>2010-01-09T22:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T22:30:23.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The story of that passive guy (urgh)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A revisit back to my resolutions, I realised I have more resolutions, like start clearing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my message inbox in phone (it's almost 3000 messages there, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;omg&lt;/span&gt;) and ........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh, only one -.- and and and, I should really think through again about not being blur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I mean &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nadi&lt;/span&gt; and blur..... You know you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh well, so, soccer matches (most and that includes Chelsea's match like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wth&lt;/span&gt;, I thought I will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;have an awesome night of soccer all the way and see what the snow did to me!) are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;postphoned&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Only a few matches are on, and it's midnight and the earliest is soon, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;omgosh&lt;/span&gt;, time flies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, hello &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Samir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nasri&lt;/span&gt; :) (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;miaoo&lt;/span&gt;) :D  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Urghh&lt;/span&gt;, it's just super frustrating the fact that most soccer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;matches are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;postphoned&lt;/span&gt; (all thanks to the heavy snow!). It's Saturday and Saturdays are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;supposed&lt;/span&gt; to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stay-at-night-to-watch-matches. And now, my lovely plan has ruined. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So much for ditching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;homework, thanks eh. Should have known earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I will miss watching &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ballack&lt;/span&gt; :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, brighter side, I can still watch Arsenal's and Man &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Utd's&lt;/span&gt; match :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gona&lt;/span&gt; stay up up up up up up! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and speaking of the story of the passive guy (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;urrrrrghhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;!), it's dreading me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's like one moment you were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;swoon&lt;/span&gt;, and the moment after you got &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sooooooooo&lt;/span&gt; irritated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the fact that he's not there (physically and virtually). &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;URRGHHHH&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh man, you're killing me......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and, if you noticed, a change in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;blogskin&lt;/span&gt;, and it's still &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;navi&lt;/span&gt;, no matter how hard I told&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;myself not to have a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;navi&lt;/span&gt; skin. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-1549335499938255055?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/1549335499938255055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=1549335499938255055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/1549335499938255055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/1549335499938255055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2010/01/story-of-that-passive-guy-urgh.html' title='The story of that passive guy (urgh)'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-4603472940383292666</id><published>2010-01-08T17:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T17:44:59.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3,2,1 FUN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, the reason why blog has been empty is due to some technical difficulty I had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thus, no Internet access for me (and had to rely on phone to update FB, hence will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a roast meat soon if mum finds out!) Anyways, it's settled today (in a way) and and and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've got myself a lappy! :D Like finally after eons of whining :) (note to self: Have to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;thankful) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, it's not too late for me to wish a HAPPY 2010! :D Even though it's already the 8th day of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the year. Still, thoughts that count and it's only the 8th day out of 365 days so, that's still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;considered :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And my new year resolutions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1) Be less blur (but then again, I spoke too soon again. These recent days, I have been blur and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;today is not an exception :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2) Stop using FB via mobile phone from today onwards (had to start late as I had some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;technical difficulty days back)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3) SMILE :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4) STUDY more than I talk. (I swear i talk a lotttt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5) Slim down (urrrghhhh, the same old resolution)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6) Stop fascinating about Ballack, Samir Nasri, the guy who played Leam in 90210, and a few&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;more. (can't list out..too many)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7) Not to be fickle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8) Take good care of my hair :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9) Be less clumsy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10) Tone down my imaginative daydreaming habits :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And hopes you ask?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1) Get A's done and over with and give all my best and be happy with it :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2) * not to leave school (fat fat fat fat hopes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3) Urghhh, ** to get married?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4) Meet Ballack's equally handsome cousin or some relative of his (I have to be realistic that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ballack and I are never going to happen, so maybe someone who somehow resembles him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;in a way will be the remedy, haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5) Of cos, a peaceful, happy, fun, not a deprived year :D (who wants the opposite, tell me) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, that's pretty much an update from me :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AND AND AND, MY MSN IS BACK BABAYEEE! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And, school's starting in 2 days time, and I have History to be done. (Urrghhh Trigger notes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and I yet to know all th teachers who are going to teach me. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Feeling pretty hungry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nadi [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-4603472940383292666?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/4603472940383292666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=4603472940383292666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/4603472940383292666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/4603472940383292666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2010/01/321-fun.html' title='3,2,1 FUN!'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-3191714367213824009</id><published>2009-12-28T18:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T19:18:27.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please say it's not me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, I discovered that infatuation makes you crazy, so let's delete and shake the thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;off, and start all over :D (this means the previous post, but seriously, I love the song)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, MY HAIR TRANSFORMATION (not really) WAS A SUCCESS! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, spending close to 5 hours on Thursday (which meant that my Thurs afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;was burnt terribly) was pretty much worth it. Again, I would like to thank aunt for once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;again (yea, second time!) kindly sponsoring me :D :D :D hohohohoho, I am happy, cos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my hair is finally in a good shape. I'm happy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Andddddd, what I discovered yesterday was...... voting can be addictive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Initially I wanted to vote only 3 times for Sezairi (The 3rd Singapore Idol, wheeeeee!), but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in the end, after his POWDERFUL 2nd song (rendition of Crazy, mammamia!) and after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;somehow feeling insecured that there will not be enough votes for him, I voted 9 times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and mum joined me by making 16 phonecalls. Altogether, we voted 25 times. LOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After revealing to dad after he came back from work, he gave us that o.O look. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh well, let's jump to a conclusion that voting is addictive, and guess what, our votes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;didn't really ended up in the drain cos he is the SINGAPORE IDOL! (wheeeee!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, Sylvia did well too, but then again, it's luck and votes (obviously, some voters like ehem, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;moi got addicted to voting in a way). Then again, she must be proud of herself for being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the first female finalist and anyways, she will be making a record too, so it's worth it too :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, next season, I will try to tone down my vote(s), cos, I realised, at the end of the day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my phonebill will see a trend of increasing pattern. Hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And homework? Surprisingly, they ain't addictive like voting. Hence, some piles left :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hasta La Vista natural curl hair! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SziS-XnifHI/AAAAAAAACk0/jr6lEPia7A4/s1600-h/15452_106023516077051_100000082094306_162883_2157599_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2009 is ending soon, ohmygosh, it's damn fast lah &gt;:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; please please please say it's not me. Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-3191714367213824009?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/3191714367213824009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=3191714367213824009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/3191714367213824009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/3191714367213824009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/12/please-say-its-not-me.html' title='Please say it&apos;s not me.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-6130309694004517788</id><published>2009-12-22T16:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T17:06:02.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just pull the trigger.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I guess I never make time for blogging :( thus, a dead one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, I've been giving loads and loads (I mean loads) of outings with friends a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;miss cos, I realised or forced to realise (in a way) that family outweighs everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I have no idea why I need to be there, but somehow I need to be there for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yesss, yet another thing happened, and all of us (or myself) can't help but to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hold on to our phones for further updates. To think about it, it's nothing, but then again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;they always say that it's the matter of flesh and blood and anyways, everyone's been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;scaring themselves with their own scary thoughts which turns out to be horrifying :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hope I am not a dinosaur when it comes to friends though :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And I'm truly truly really sorry for giving loads of stuff a miss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It will be soon till it's over. (I think)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, I can't wait for Xmas to come :D :D :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Don't ask me why, I just can't wait though of cos, I am not celebrating it. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And can't wait for another hair transformation :D :D :D :D (thanks aunt!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And homework if you ask, HAHAHAHAHAHA, at the rate I am doing, which is as slow as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a snail, but then I figure I am slower than the snails and slower than the slowest moving object&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;on Earth. To put in simple terms: I've got lonnnnnnnggggggg way to go esp Hist :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And this is specially, dedicated to you :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Been weeks since we last saw, and I sucks at making first, second, third, fourth (and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;numbers go on till you're lucky to find the perfect one) impression but seriously, I think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;just THINK and HOPE I will see you again :) and it's all because of you I carry on to think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that daydreaming is healthy :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0ROonIpJRlA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0ROonIpJRlA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;PS: The song somehow is desperado to the max, but I think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;mine is much more toned down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and a little more decent (: and change the 'she' to 'he' cos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I am straight :D and * is not a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;habit forming or an addictive object pls. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hafeez tmr (: I MISS HIM :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Counting pimples and luck,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nadi [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-6130309694004517788?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/6130309694004517788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=6130309694004517788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/6130309694004517788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/6130309694004517788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/12/just-pull-trigger.html' title='Just pull the trigger.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-8810109632895470567</id><published>2009-12-10T15:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T16:51:53.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We call this AWESOME! (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm back from Seremban with a few mosquito's bites, and i'm sick! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Despite not looking forward to the trip, in the end, the trip was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;pretty awesomeeeee!! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and somehow, I enjoyed it :D like really enjoyed it :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, there were some the awesome and not-so-awesome stuffs as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Here's the summary (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Let's go with the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;turn-offs&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ANTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; And I mean lotssssss of it. Seriously, I was pissed with the ants esp during&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the last day. I mean, they had to go to our bahulu (idk how they spell it, call myself Malay, Gah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;out of sooooooo many things. And mind you, that's for our parents. Thankfully, it was the last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;day and our dearessssssstttttttt mak (homestay parent) helped us handle the ants. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NO RIVER TREKKING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Eeeeyeeerrr. Well, actually I'm kinda scared to go but still, I bet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it's fun! And I get to see waterfall, and it's not artificial! Eeee yerrrr! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- No cincalok, only cikodok. I was looking forward to eat that. HAIYAAAAAA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- I felt that the Art and Craft session was a pain in the ass for me, cos I &lt;strong&gt;SUCK&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, in the end, Ann and mak helped the most with me, destroying it. Well, it was according&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to mak, the 'rotan' I chose was hard. LOLS. Not my fault, the person gave the wrong rotan to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the wrong person *innocent face*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Wished I had more hands to buy even more kerepek (crackers) for myself and mama and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;papa back at home. Hahaha. Damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;NOW, THE &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;AWESOME PARTS!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MY HOMESTAY FAMILY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Omgosh, they're AWESOME! I LOVE THEM! REALLY! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ok, some background info about the family, they have a mother, whom we called her mak :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and a dad who is a liverpool fan (haha) and we called him ayah :) and there is a grandmother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;whom we called her nenek and she is super duper duper cute esp when she melatah cos she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;will laugh non stop and that got me laughing :D SO, they have 4 children, first a guy (save this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for later!!) 16 years old, then a 14 year old daughter and she rides a motorcycle mind you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And the 2 last children were the closest to us, Shafiqah and the cutest guy evarrrr Haikal :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, it's a super big family and they're just awesome people :D They are warm and nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to talk to :D Well, as for Shafiqah and Haikal, they're awesome kidssss who love to play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and even brought us around the village and watched TV with us, played card games and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ate ice cream with us. AHHHH I MISS THEM! :D (well, I can go on and on and on..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE HOUSE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ur house is up on a hill :D And and and, there're lots of chickens and we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;them and it was cool cos I never fed any chickens in my entire life and and there're no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cats in the house (only one outside the house but not dangerous) so YAY! AND it's not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;an atap house or something soooo kampung-ish. It's cosy and simply nice :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I LOVE THE FLOWERS! :D :D The flower curtain and everything flower :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE FOOOD LIKE DUHHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; YESSS, the food are yummy yummy. And I ate fish for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3 days straight and it was mamma mia! :D Everything is nice, delicious and yummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And mak, never stop feeding us. And yessss, weight update, Nadi has grown even fatter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;No doubt about that! Haha, oh at one of our pit stops, we had the chance to eat A&amp;amp;W.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OMGOSH! I kinda like it, though root beer kinda no-no for me, but it's worth trying :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SHOWER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; First time bathing from the water they collected in a mini swimming pool in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the toilet. And the water is coooooooool, and I bathed at night and early morning and it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;awesome. I want more. I want more. I want more!! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TRADITIONAL THINGS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Yea, we played traditional instruments called Cak Lempong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;which &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;kinda stressing initially cos I can't play it for nuts, but it's AWESOME! (even the guy who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;taught &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;me and my partner kinda frustrated with us) and we rocked the performance! :D And we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;danced to the traditional song. And I suck still, it's AWESOME! cos i didn't trip and fall :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And we played traditional games though we got last, it was still FUN cos I tried every single thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's fun :D And we saw how traditional wedding was like with Asyraf (who became super&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;talkative) and Hanisah Liyana as bride and groom. It's cute. LOLS :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I RODE A MOTORCYCLE WITHOUT HELMET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I rode 2 times, first it was ayah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;who rode. And second the kinda cute eldest son :D GAHH, he's cute and nice. Ok, he's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cute :D Haha, and we had a decent and awesome convo despite the 10 minutes ride or less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, it just comes down to one conclusion (or rather two, the other one is he's cute!) the people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;are indeed friendly. Even a 10 minute convo they can make me or even others comfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And also, the fact that he's cute kinda helped me tone down the fear of riding a motorcycle :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's awesome but in Singapore context with vehicles everywhere, riding a bike even when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm not the one driving is a no-no. Am scared :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE PEOPLE LIKE DUHHHH!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Yesyesyesyes, the residents are awesome and friendly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And the company I am with really somehow wiped away the homesick feeling :D THANKSSS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And yesss, my roomies, Ann and Az :D Had oh so much fun lepak with you guys and see you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;guys 24/7 for 3 days (urggghhh) and we saw each other unglam and all. &lt;strong&gt;WELL, WHAT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MORE CAN I SAY OTHER THAN WE ROCK! AND I LOVE YOU GUYS :D LIKE LOVE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIKE YOU GUYS FIRST THEN *&lt;/strong&gt; and so on and so forth :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- AND I BOUGHT A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHELSEA PILLOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; AND IT'S AT A WORTHY PRICE! WOOHOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, yea, the awesome-ness definitely outweighed the turn-offs, so you can definitely see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;how I find the trip :D And yess, I have to admit that I am the first few to feel very down when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we first saw the kampung and the first to cry when we departed from the kampung. Still, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;experience is what matter and it's an awesome experience that is unforgettable :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SyC06mxA0yI/AAAAAAAACkc/lIbp2L4TPW8/s1600-h/11432_226747865489_718495489_4701958_7328352_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413525671030870818" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SyC06mxA0yI/AAAAAAAACkc/lIbp2L4TPW8/s320/11432_226747865489_718495489_4701958_7328352_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SyC06-lVNXI/AAAAAAAACkk/bZLCBLCYuI0/s1600-h/seremban3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413525677424326002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SyC06-lVNXI/AAAAAAAACkk/bZLCBLCYuI0/s320/seremban3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SyC07HGCuvI/AAAAAAAACks/FIR-rSY58eA/s1600-h/11440_198868198745_716438745_3001496_4035827_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413525679709010674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SyC07HGCuvI/AAAAAAAACks/FIR-rSY58eA/s320/11440_198868198745_716438745_3001496_4035827_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAIKAL! I will wait for you. LOLS :D (or maybe your bro, hmmm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And you make it better (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-8810109632895470567?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/8810109632895470567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=8810109632895470567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/8810109632895470567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/8810109632895470567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-call-this-awesome.html' title='We call this AWESOME! (:'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SyC06mxA0yI/AAAAAAAACkc/lIbp2L4TPW8/s72-c/11432_226747865489_718495489_4701958_7328352_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-5093906183959411630</id><published>2009-12-03T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T22:02:30.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Romance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3 more days to Seremban trip. And it seems like * can't wait for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, I'm not exciting seeing * though :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And ** changed to ***. How dissapointing man! :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Don't tell me you fear me. That will be joke of the year man. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okays, enough of using codenames. But, it's kinda fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha, happy figuring the names though :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, IT'S FINALLY &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HO-LEE-DAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But, I guess holiday assignments (History esp) come in a hugeeeeeee pile too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha, what's new man. And oh ya, revision. A word that I NEVER EVER use &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;during any holiday before this will come to a good use this holiday. DAMN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(sidetrack, I LOVEEEE Lady Gaga's Bad Romance!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, IT'S HOLIDAY! :D Time to let my hair down and enjoy :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And oh, changes in class. And omg the science classes terribly changed the classes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;like 360 degrees (i suppose) but thankfully my class didn't change a single bit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(well, Emma did transfer to 2A04, but it's just one, not majority, you got me?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So yea, &lt;strong&gt;HELLO 2A07&lt;/strong&gt; :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2A07... Hmm, scary isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But I tell myself that it's just a number, I know I am a kid at heart. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ok, maybe I'm kinda anti-climax cos, you know scary usually associated with the letter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;'A' (A levels, i mean) when you talk about J2. Still, being old, going to the age 18 sooner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;or later and then sitting for the most difficult paper on Earth (yea, I once said PSLE was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the most nerve wrecking exam on Earth in P5 and O Levels was the number one killer when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I was in Sec 4), it's a nightmare in the making. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Still, I'm going to comfort myself, that 2 and 18 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;are not scary numbers and won't make you sound old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And the letter A isn't really forbidden :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(cos my name has 2 A's)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, update when I'm back from Seremban, or Kampung Peleggong, or after I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;over looking at *'s antics (dread dread) and after looking at ** with that dreamy eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And oh, my tolerance level is running thin when we talk about ****. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OMGOSH! Seriously. Please. Talk about things that I know or I guess I will play deaf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;or I will repeatedly nod my head when you claim what's yours! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yay! More codenames! :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ANDDDDDDDDD...... Don't remind me of IMH! PLEASE PLEASE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-5093906183959411630?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/5093906183959411630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=5093906183959411630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/5093906183959411630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/5093906183959411630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/12/bad-romance.html' title='Bad Romance'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-1811269793103774871</id><published>2009-11-30T15:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T15:24:26.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Subject to change.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh woah, been a while since I blogged (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, life's been oh-kay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Supplementary lessons took most of my time and anticipating for Seremban's trip &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I suppose (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND OH YEAH! I CUT MY LONG, STRAIGHT (kinda), SMOOTH HAIR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, now it's short, curly (natural curl) and still smooth :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, this haircut just reminds me of HairSpray (this one show, remember). LOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, I suppose it isn't that bad but still, it's bad. Perhaps I feel more secured with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;rebonded hair. :D and the most turn off thing is that my fringe is shortttttttt! And now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it looks like bangs when I don't want to cut it bangs! &gt;:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, other than haircut, the only update isssssssss.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2 0 1 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I don't know when it will be happening and what the heck they came out with it, but the thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;of it makes me SMILEEEEEE :D So, I will look forward to &lt;strong&gt;THE&lt;/strong&gt; day and till, then, ANTICIPATE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha, what a good word to use. WE RULE &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And oh, &lt;strong&gt;joke of the year:&lt;/strong&gt; (message sent on 24 Nov)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;NADI NADI! HAPPY BIRTHDAY! You are one year older now, so please be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;less blur!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I will always remember the crazy times we had in class talking and laughing so loudly! Love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Once again, HAPPY BIRTHDAY! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From:&lt;/strong&gt; The joke herself, Stephanie (sirname shouldn't be published)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LOLS LOLS LOLS LOLS LOLS LOLS (note that she said about being blur!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And Ann:&lt;/strong&gt; No matter what, AZ and I will lurveeee you :D All the best and don't give up aites! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LOVE YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lastly, CHELSEA WON AGAINST GUNNERS! :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and both are leaving. Yea, thanks! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Can't wait to see Farid's origami tomoro (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;IMH tomoro!! :D :D :D (Yess, Institute of Mental Health I mean)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-1811269793103774871?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/1811269793103774871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=1811269793103774871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/1811269793103774871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/1811269793103774871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/11/subject-to-change.html' title='Subject to change.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-3012742506036243792</id><published>2009-11-24T21:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T21:18:16.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitter heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I didn't know $50 can be spent within a short trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I didn't know $50 can be spent on little things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I didn't know THAT $50 is gone for good. (or bad or semi-bad semi-good)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;All the info about Seremban are out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm excited but then the thought of leaving mum behind without her making small decisions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for me (or rather big sometimes) is kinda sickening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh, Nadia's awesome (crappy) plan when going to Seremban:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seating plan:&lt;/strong&gt; Cheen and Nad, then Syai (for Cheen and Nad to gain momentum) on their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;laps followed by Ann and Az (either way) then myself at the top. LOLS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Shouldn't go in depth about what's going to happen when we need to go toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Homestay plan:&lt;/strong&gt; Stay near each other's house, at around midnight, we will play with glass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bottles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Meet up and play (ok, this is lame) SnapJack in between our two homes :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Somehow, the company makes me to look forward to the trip &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lastly, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'M HAPPY FOR YOUUUUU SYAIRAH!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:D :D :D :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THANKS ANN AND AZ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;for making me kinda like Tamp :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-3012742506036243792?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/3012742506036243792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=3012742506036243792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/3012742506036243792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/3012742506036243792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/11/bitter-heart.html' title='Bitter heart.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-3459995603129552414</id><published>2009-11-20T17:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T17:59:59.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe I'm dreaming.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I think I played under the rain just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I THINK! I remembered it was drizzling then it stopped, then only on my way home, it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;was raining, but i THINK it was just drizzling. WAS IT? Argh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh gosh, well, brighter side, should I fall ill, there's no need to go CCA and school (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nah, I only detest CCA for now. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, this post is redundant at its best, but I just wana say that the soccer girls (well, met&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;most of them I think) are kinda nice and funny and kecoh (: Nice meeting them, and playing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;with them :D They're awesome even in Captains' Ball :D And and and, Cheen's scratch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;is still red, but not painful. Hahaha, Cheen has lonnnnnnggggg nails, don't play play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, wish I have more of these awesome times despite the hectic life. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and I am giving 4e1'08 gathering a miss. &lt;strong&gt;SORRY MEI SHAN!!&lt;/strong&gt; :( :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And, I have CCA tomoro, see why I detest CCA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Less than 2 weeks to Seremban and I don't know what to expect. Argh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;And less than 2 weeks till we will not cross each other's path again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-3459995603129552414?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/3459995603129552414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=3459995603129552414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/3459995603129552414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/3459995603129552414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/11/maybe-im-dreaming.html' title='Maybe I&apos;m dreaming.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-2430082569715472705</id><published>2009-11-17T17:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T17:55:37.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The bird and the worm (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE OWL CITY!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE OWL CITY!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE OWL CITY!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE OWL CITY!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okays, shall not be lazy and upload their songs onto my MP3 (: (: (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wells, other than &lt;strong&gt;LOVE-ING &lt;u&gt;OWL CITY!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I can't find a way to smile, can't find reasons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to NOT to smile. And I seem not to mind supplementary lessons, cos I think I learnt something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And I ought to be reading the Malay novel, but yea, I am playing. Well, the novel is kinda boring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;All the writer do is to describe how pretty the tree, flower and his vivid hometown memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Straight to the point yaw!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;CCA tomoro, finding a thousand and one reasons not to attend it, but failed ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-2430082569715472705?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/2430082569715472705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=2430082569715472705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/2430082569715472705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/2430082569715472705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/11/bird-and-worm.html' title='The bird and the worm (:'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-8060796107325949854</id><published>2009-11-14T15:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T15:45:15.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fireflies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Hello upcoming supplementary lessons which are starting this coming week &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hello to pens, papers and lecture notes. Long time since we get down and dirty. And hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;busy, hectic life and hello almost-rusty-slacky brain, you've got to start working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GOODBYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Bye PW, you've been great and shitty at times, now we are strangers I suppose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bye dear *, I have to face the facts (: and Bye pink pillow. Sleeping without you now is awkward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sometimes. (need to find replacement!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SORRY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Sorry sorry sorry **, no matter how much I told myself I must acknowledge, smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;or say hi to you, I continue giving you that straight face. Advanced sorry to ma and pa cos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I've been using phone to go on fb, well, com is laggy, can't blame me much huh (lols)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ALL THE BEST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - All the best to all those taking re-exams. Here's your second chance, so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;seize it and ace it! :D and I guess not too late wishing all J2s all the best for A's. I swear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A's is as bad as taking O's times 10 as it seems. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;lastly, I freaking freaking freaking hate blisters. It doesn't seem to get any better, I swear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I hate it even when a drop of water touches it, and I can't walk properly if I have to put on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a covered shoe. Screw you blisters!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And moving house issue is brought up again for the.....countless times this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;:/ too lazy to be bothered. (or maybe it's just my mood, or my guilt for seriously not acknowledging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;** or maybe just becos I need more time to complete Econs and Hist corrections)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-8060796107325949854?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/8060796107325949854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=8060796107325949854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/8060796107325949854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/8060796107325949854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/11/fireflies.html' title='Fireflies.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-4942082289857046190</id><published>2009-11-09T20:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T20:53:56.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our future love (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, who says GIRLS ARE NOT CRAZY?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgKjlDpYZI/AAAAAAAACiM/9IGSo-M3tk4/s1600-h/13966_330478105636_864715636_9604234_4208526_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402079359390015890" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgKjlDpYZI/AAAAAAAACiM/9IGSo-M3tk4/s320/13966_330478105636_864715636_9604234_4208526_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgKj2D4OYI/AAAAAAAACiU/cK-BJsKQiUY/s1600-h/13966_330478070636_864715636_9604230_6116493_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402079363954391426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgKj2D4OYI/AAAAAAAACiU/cK-BJsKQiUY/s320/13966_330478070636_864715636_9604230_6116493_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgKkIjHQUI/AAAAAAAACic/mUu8-ay2fac/s1600-h/13966_330478155636_864715636_9604243_1853528_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402079368917238082" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgKkIjHQUI/AAAAAAAACic/mUu8-ay2fac/s320/13966_330478155636_864715636_9604243_1853528_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgKkQF7YDI/AAAAAAAACik/8meLiAc4_R4/s1600-h/13966_330478160636_864715636_9604244_987894_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402079370942308402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgKkQF7YDI/AAAAAAAACik/8meLiAc4_R4/s320/13966_330478160636_864715636_9604244_987894_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgKkuVitoI/AAAAAAAACis/Kh9h6gcvFMY/s1600-h/13966_330478165636_864715636_9604245_1671049_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402079379060864642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgKkuVitoI/AAAAAAAACis/Kh9h6gcvFMY/s320/13966_330478165636_864715636_9604245_1671049_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgOzZ4AUXI/AAAAAAAACkE/acqr9IQQhDw/s1600-h/13966_330478180636_864715636_9604248_6755578_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402084029312815474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgOzZ4AUXI/AAAAAAAACkE/acqr9IQQhDw/s320/13966_330478180636_864715636_9604248_6755578_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OHHH, they sure make crazzzzyyyy! :D&lt;/span&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;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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ANDDDDDDDDDDDDD....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgLN2mw7zI/AAAAAAAACi0/BRXnGtH6MI4/s1600-h/13966_331527485636_864715636_9626611_3824013_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402080085655220018" style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgLN2mw7zI/AAAAAAAACi0/BRXnGtH6MI4/s320/13966_331527485636_864715636_9626611_3824013_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;How can we not forget our one and only CT REP/NEXT VASANTHAM STAR/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THE CRAZY GIRL NEXT DOOR/ THE MOTHER/ THE CARETAKER WE ARE SENDING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ALL OUR KIDS TO. :D I LOVE SITI NADIA! :D&lt;/span&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgLi89jQEI/AAAAAAAACjs/39l0JHWB8DQ/s1600-h/16240_172931903745_716438745_2820700_1377279_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402080448138657858" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgLi89jQEI/AAAAAAAACjs/39l0JHWB8DQ/s320/16240_172931903745_716438745_2820700_1377279_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgO0JFvUBI/AAAAAAAACkU/FTfKxkuSWvs/s1600-h/16240_172931898745_716438745_2820699_3527072_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402084041986887698" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgO0JFvUBI/AAAAAAAACkU/FTfKxkuSWvs/s320/16240_172931898745_716438745_2820699_3527072_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgLiuPwU6I/AAAAAAAACjk/jk46foGQ8u4/s1600-h/16240_172935438745_716438745_2820716_3838917_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402080444188480418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgLiuPwU6I/AAAAAAAACjk/jk46foGQ8u4/s320/16240_172935438745_716438745_2820716_3838917_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgLN6_GsZI/AAAAAAAACi8/ld7pP8VxmHc/s1600-h/14561_175091188745_716438745_2837206_7039050_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402080086831051154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgLN6_GsZI/AAAAAAAACi8/ld7pP8VxmHc/s320/14561_175091188745_716438745_2837206_7039050_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgLitH4FsI/AAAAAAAACjc/t3i4KSc2r-w/s1600-h/16240_172828323745_716438745_2820091_1130572_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402080443886999234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgLitH4FsI/AAAAAAAACjc/t3i4KSc2r-w/s320/16240_172828323745_716438745_2820091_1130572_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgLOOId95I/AAAAAAAACjE/5o1_EgcmQT4/s1600-h/14561_175101248745_716438745_2837442_7479441_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402080091970598802" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgLOOId95I/AAAAAAAACjE/5o1_EgcmQT4/s320/14561_175101248745_716438745_2837442_7479441_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgLOZwCwII/AAAAAAAACjM/CpUwIlLYbFg/s1600-h/14561_175101253745_716438745_2837443_1036032_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402080095089377410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgLOZwCwII/AAAAAAAACjM/CpUwIlLYbFg/s320/14561_175101253745_716438745_2837443_1036032_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgLjM2-hXI/AAAAAAAACj0/didkKhhwt14/s1600-h/16240_172931918745_716438745_2820702_1118370_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402080452406052210" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgLjM2-hXI/AAAAAAAACj0/didkKhhwt14/s320/16240_172931918745_716438745_2820702_1118370_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And and and, I'm gona miss most of the PW sessions with groupmates (though sometimes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;shit happens) and also other clasmateys! :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, we rocks! Go TRAD GAMES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And and and , 1A07'09 just rocks my socks :D WHEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, a little update, we bid OP goodbye this morning and somehow for most of us it ended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;with a positive note. No no, it's all of us! Cos, you know why? Everyone (1A07 I mean) did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;well, everyone broke their shell, and did uber well *claps*. Well, I'm kinda self comforting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;myself as well cos I somehow spoke too fast and soft. Ahh, some things were sub-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;consciously done huh. :D Haha, well, I'm glad OP is off our chest but I really hope our OP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;coaches (yess both) will teach us in J2 (esp you know who). AHH, they are freaking nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgLOmxHWnI/AAAAAAAACjU/y_NmEaztgZ8/s1600-h/15937_328740810636_864715636_9580307_4141905_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402080098583534194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgLOmxHWnI/AAAAAAAACjU/y_NmEaztgZ8/s320/15937_328740810636_864715636_9580307_4141905_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgOzn-GIrI/AAAAAAAACkM/f1nhO6YvnLs/s1600-h/13966_331516755636_864715636_9626291_5608090_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402084033096458930" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgOzn-GIrI/AAAAAAAACkM/f1nhO6YvnLs/s320/13966_331516755636_864715636_9626291_5608090_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;See see see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, I celebrated by having junk food at KFC :D and then crapped loadss when cousin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;came. I gave my aunts crash course about Tamil! CHEEN! Please be proud of me! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And I'm sooooo gona pick more Tamil from Nila (the good Tamil words) and from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Geetha and Rabz (for the bad bad Tamil words) :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgLjZHMibI/AAAAAAAACj8/_c5V596o9gQ/s1600-h/13966_331516800636_864715636_9626298_6444153_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402080455695305138" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgLjZHMibI/AAAAAAAACj8/_c5V596o9gQ/s320/13966_331516800636_864715636_9626298_6444153_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Feeling HAPPY! (cos Chelsea won against Man Utd and the fact I already watched Jennifer's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Body without freaking out by the gory barfing scene. And cos, PW is almost over thus, I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;soooo over with *'s craps and *'s weirdness. And also, my bedroom lights are ok, thanks to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;uncle. Mamma Mia! I'm soooo gay. Well, I know I need to come back to school tomoro. Hur)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&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&gt;&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&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/4168680384474272023-4942082289857046190?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/4942082289857046190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=4942082289857046190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/4942082289857046190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/4942082289857046190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/11/our-future-love.html' title='Our future love (:'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SvgKjlDpYZI/AAAAAAAACiM/9IGSo-M3tk4/s72-c/13966_330478105636_864715636_9604234_4208526_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-8958530104191984682</id><published>2009-11-03T22:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T22:53:50.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where my silent mode yo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nowadays, I think I talked too much, I talked a lot. I talked about a lot of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And, I type loads of rubbish too. Oh oh oh, where is the quiet me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, not that I am quiet, but yea, I am at times. But now.... Am too talkative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Nadi should learn how to shut up. And not be so high. Conserve your energy Nadirah.*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okays, Ma showed me a message she sent to Pa. And Pa replied and this is how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ma:&lt;/strong&gt; Happy 18th Anniversary. (The rest in Malay but somehow she said may our marriage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;will last long lah, the usual thingy) I still love you and our only daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pa:&lt;/strong&gt; Thk you i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Seriously I swear Pa's message was exactly like that. So, you kinda expect me to go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"Aww, my parents are lovely". Well, haha, wrong :D I went "Ewww" :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WHY? I KNOW I AM KINDA &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but seriously, after 18 years plus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;they finally realised that the three words with seven letters exist. -.- Classic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And I "Eww" because they are my parents! I KNOW THEM! THEY'RE NOT LIKE THIS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The more I think about it, the more I am freaked out. :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And oh, OP rehearsals are getting more and more errr, frequent. Yet, I can't handle my nerves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and I tend to talk fasttttt like I am catching up a bullet train. Ah well. So, I need to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Talk to the audience, not at the audience".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Somehow, I kinda failed preposition in primary school. So, yea I don't pretty much get what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;he's trying to convey. Well, it's the same thing when choir instructor said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sing through me".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lastly, I'm typing in the dark. All thanks to dad's professional technical work with the light!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yay Pa, you rocks! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-8958530104191984682?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/8958530104191984682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=8958530104191984682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/8958530104191984682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/8958530104191984682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/11/where-my-silent-mode-yo.html' title='Where my silent mode yo!'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-5046806185219487013</id><published>2009-11-02T19:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T20:28:52.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a wonderful world..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dearest *,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks so much for adding more essence to our class, but seriously, please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;there is no need to like look at me when you're doing the talking. I mean I really enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the electrifying feeling and all, but please. I bet my other classmates would not mind that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;well, but not me. So, I seriously don't mind you not looking at me, though I kinda like it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but no, I don't like it that much :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/S:&lt;/strong&gt; My classmates think you're cute too. K, bye :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PHUA YI TING IS TERRIBLY CUTE! I WISH TO TAKE A PIC OF HER NOTES, BUT I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KNOW SHE WILL NOT LET ME, BUT SERIOUSLY, SHE IS CUTE!&lt;/strong&gt; So, moral of story,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nadirah cannot sit beside Yi Ting especially when you hear Nadirah giggles out of the blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And, I didn't realise that today was Malay A's. LOLS, well, if you asked me, well, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;invigilator was freaking soft and mind you I sit at the very back row, so I had to either strain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my ear or copy what my friends in front and beside me are doing. :) and the paper?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, summary and close passage were tougghhh. I wonder wonder if an A is realistic. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, &lt;strong&gt;BYE H1 MALAY&lt;/strong&gt;, you've been nice to me and now, &lt;strong&gt;HELLO H2 Malay&lt;/strong&gt;, please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;have some mercy :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And now, random things in life : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)&lt;/strong&gt; I thought the guy sitting behind me brought in KFC food &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;into the bus, turns out it's Mac -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2)&lt;/strong&gt; My usual seat in bus was taken by an uncle whom I obviously don't know and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;am angry! &gt;:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3)&lt;/strong&gt; I thought the aunty in the lift on my way home said bye to me cos maybe i pressed the lift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for her, turns out, she said bye to her friend. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4)&lt;/strong&gt; I thought SP is Singapore Poly, turns out in SR, it's something else. (Speaking of frogs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in the well, hurhurhur)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5)&lt;/strong&gt; I have OP stuff eagerly waiting for me, and I don't share the same enthusiasm :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 18th ANNIVERSARY PAPA AND MAMA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Well, last longer than longest :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/Su7DbtHgJaI/AAAAAAAACiE/wswQGCLmNAI/s1600-h/kay+yah+gi+johor+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399467883998750114" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/Su7DbtHgJaI/AAAAAAAACiE/wswQGCLmNAI/s320/kay+yah+gi+johor+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-5046806185219487013?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/5046806185219487013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=5046806185219487013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/5046806185219487013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/5046806185219487013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-wonderful-world.html' title='What a wonderful world..'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/Su7DbtHgJaI/AAAAAAAACiE/wswQGCLmNAI/s72-c/kay+yah+gi+johor+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-56080313482266564</id><published>2009-10-30T18:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T19:29:42.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guys who have no life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OHHHH, JASPER CHIM I ALREADY HAVE EBUDDY(though it lagged), SO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;PLEASE COME ONLINE AND TALK TO ME! Thanks :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And, YESS, Dearest Annisaa too. You said you miss talking to me online, but now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;tsktsk. Break my heart into a thousand and one pieces :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Alright, the tables have laid, and results were out. And yess, first things first I'm Promoted :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And I guess I've got decent percentiles for most subs. Just that GP requires more effort. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mdm Teo tried to encourage me by saying "GP is an interesting subject".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ohh, yea... Thanks. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, for all my dearestsssssss, who are &lt;strong&gt;promoted&lt;/strong&gt;, CONGRATS. See you next year in A's (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;For those who are taking &lt;strong&gt;re-exams&lt;/strong&gt;, well then, study your guts out. Be thankful you're given&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a second chance, so make good use of it :D All th best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;For those who are &lt;strong&gt;retaining&lt;/strong&gt;, well, sometimes, another year means another chance as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Do make the right choice, study hard, get your foundations right and be the top of cohort! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And for those who choose to &lt;strong&gt;drop out&lt;/strong&gt;, well, all the best! Glad we met :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And now, somehow, we are already addressed as JC2. wtf! I feel so old now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm ageing when my height doesn't even tally with my height. Oh shucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, brighter side, most of the girls made it to JC2. So, we will fight A's together kays :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(Syai and Ann, korang pn included eh. Mesti nye) and yess, expecting more lepak and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;dikir barat (randomness) and craps from all of you :D &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOVESSS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, today's performance for Commendation Day was better, according to teachers. Well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;whatever, I still find I suck, can't smile for nuts and our movements are redundant :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And today was kinda blast cos I ate like no one's biss :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Morning, had 'pot luck' breakfast which I came a whee bit late and reason I put quotation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;mark around it cos I don't bring anything except me, myself and hungry stomach :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Next time plan a not so impromptu one kays :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then after Commendation Day was LJ at Hougang Mall. Although along the way, there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;were spoilers (urrggggghhhhhh) and the fact I'm a whee bit naked without Ann, it was great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Duhhhh, sadly we didn't make friends with any primary school kids this time round..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And Cheen and Syai said they saw Khairuddin Shaharom. Eee yerr, unfair siaa. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Siti Batrisya (anyhow spell) in memory :) :) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OKAYS! THIS WEEKEND IS &lt;strong&gt;SUPER MALAY WEEK!&lt;/strong&gt; GONNA MUG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Serious. I want to. I need to. I have to. I must to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;All the best MT A's candidates! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;(remember Entry Proof and IC, lols)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Am drifting apart again, and I don't seem to care again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Please don't stop the rain :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-56080313482266564?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/56080313482266564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=56080313482266564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/56080313482266564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/56080313482266564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/10/guys-who-have-no-life.html' title='Guys who have no life.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-8456843285173685362</id><published>2009-10-28T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:56:39.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am still LADY LIKE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;First thing first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM STILL LADY-LIKE OR &lt;em&gt;PEREMPUAN MELAYU TERAKHIR&lt;/em&gt; DESPITE THE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LITTLE INCIDENT THAT HAPPENED AT THE GALLERY JUST NOW. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, get that. I know my expression was priceless. Haha! Well :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;BUT YEA, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NADI IS STILL LADY-LIKE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND tomoro, is the D-day. This is it. Everything will be laid on the table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Everyone's nightmare will be revealed. (Well clever ones are exceptions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, yea, hope for the best. And I really really really (x infinity) hope that all my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;classmateys or at least the whole girls that i hang with (nahh, whole class) will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;get promoted! Well, the thing is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;question of the day is : &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Will Nadirah gets promoted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hmmm, let's ponder about it. And Singapore Idol result will be soon. So, I'm only like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;switch on my com for FB for a while (cos, I am somehow addicted to it) and I'm switching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it off back. -.-  Hi, I'm lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;To end off, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NADI IS STILL LADY-LIKE. SUPER LADY-LIKE. NO EXCUSES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-8456843285173685362?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/8456843285173685362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=8456843285173685362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/8456843285173685362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/8456843285173685362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/10/am-still-lady-like.html' title='Am still LADY LIKE!'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-2535139029966021775</id><published>2009-10-25T18:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T18:12:00.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are GOLDEN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OMG! I have sore eyes. And it's pretty much swollen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I swear I don't know how it happened. I swear I didn't see anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;obscene. I swear I didn't eat anything that I am allergic with (actually, i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;doubt I have any allergies). So, yea I am down with a sore eye, which may be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;spreading to my right eye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Awww Aww Awww, my eyes are (left eye esp) uber sexy now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh well, don't stare at me too hard tomoro should I plucked the courage and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;come for tomoro. I realised MT A Levels is next week, and I'm still HOOO HOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HA HA HEE HEE HUU HUU. And yea, before I forget, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SORRY GROUP MATES FOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LEAVING YOU GUYS ALONE DOING PW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, cos apparently, sore eyes was bad that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my mama said I can not leave the house. (except to th doc -.-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I have moods that differ. And I do different things at unexpected times. I am weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-2535139029966021775?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/2535139029966021775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=2535139029966021775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/2535139029966021775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/2535139029966021775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-are-golden.html' title='We are GOLDEN!'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-7328217731462672087</id><published>2009-10-25T00:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T01:00:02.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I shall shoot your legs if you move.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bollywood movies never fail to make you cry :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and Shah Rukh Khan looked as though he never grows old :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and I had not watched any Bollywood movies for eons till today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and it paid off. But the part where tears flow wasn't glam AT ALL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thank God, I was alone watching. K, mum was there, but she was busy with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;some other stuff. So, yea, emo-ed alone! WOO HOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And Chelsea's game now :D gonna catch it soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND J COLE IS SOOO BACK! Okays :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But, I am looking forward to Liverpool againt Man Utd's match tomoro :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Alright, the rationale of posting a post this late when actually, I may be better off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;either sleeping or watching Chelsea's match is......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;All these :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SuMxJ9kq5AI/AAAAAAAACh8/g8AK0HkfObQ/s1600-h/spongy%26%26miie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396210825736938498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SuMxJ9kq5AI/AAAAAAAACh8/g8AK0HkfObQ/s320/spongy%26%26miie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SuMxJgn_cII/AAAAAAAACh0/8rpCIFTnOVY/s1600-h/kami+okeys+tuu!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396210817966239874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SuMxJgn_cII/AAAAAAAACh0/8rpCIFTnOVY/s320/kami+okeys+tuu!.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SuMxJf77tSI/AAAAAAAAChs/wsCzhrvIh9c/s1600-h/18102007825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396210817781445922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SuMxJf77tSI/AAAAAAAAChs/wsCzhrvIh9c/s320/18102007825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SuMxJf77tSI/AAAAAAAAChs/wsCzhrvIh9c/s1600-h/18102007825.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OMG! This is old school/kental/ketinggalan zaman/the times when police wear khakis/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;when people start a fire by rubbing against stones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okays, talk about it a little. 1st up was during my errr, 13th or 14th birthday and my cousin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bought me a Spongebob balloon and yea, I was caught camwhoring with it. OMG, that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;was sooo kental. I mean camwhore part with a balloon somemore. OMGOSH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2nd was editted by cousin. As you can see, it's also old school cos it was taken during late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sec two and early sec three period. Thank goodness my hair was ok. But the kental part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;is how the picture was edit. So the lower secondary level. You get what I mean? No?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I still feel it's uber old school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3rd was during post exam sec three. We were combining people's name. Yin Shan, hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;you remember this. Haha, it wasn't really kental but yea, it was kinda funny mixing people's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;name and create new one, like FaKuan (Farid and Lai Kuan) and Xiu Kai(Xiu Hui and Ee Kai)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-.- Good times though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and that sums up what I've been doing since like 11PM. Looking through pictures other than&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;FB-ing. I know I should've kickstart on Boys Over Flower otherwise SOMEONE (shall remain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anonymous, nak step je) will not talk to me, which is funny cos during Malay she sit beside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and trust me, she will not &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; talk to me cos I know I rock :D (and gossips are kept by me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&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/4168680384474272023-7328217731462672087?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/7328217731462672087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=7328217731462672087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/7328217731462672087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/7328217731462672087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-i-shall-shoot-your-legs-if-you-move.html' title='And I shall shoot your legs if you move.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SuMxJ9kq5AI/AAAAAAAACh8/g8AK0HkfObQ/s72-c/spongy%26%26miie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-6852119476031276644</id><published>2009-10-23T22:42:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T00:26:17.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mungkin nanti?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, loads of things happened so far. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But first, I'm currently feeling sleepy. So, hello :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and oh, my Internet is super freaking slow now, that it makes me even more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sleepier and my patience is running thin i tell you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, back to loads of things that happened :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;RESULTS! &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, I've gave the best shot durng Promos, so yea, I kinda improved. So yay me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yesss, from Promos results, we are able to gauge if we are be able to proceed to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;JC2 or not, so, i kinda in a safe zone now. But still, CA marks which was seriously &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bad bad bad bad for me is still not included. Despite CT told me that marks were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;like Oh-Kay, you'll never know :D ANDDDDDD, the reason why i kinda refuse to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;talk about results in like detail cos I'm affected with other results. My classmates and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;CCA-mates especially. It's unfair when you hear someone say "I'm gonna retain" and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;you can't do anything but just say "Don't think too much, you can do it".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I felt really helpless. But seriously, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dearestssss,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; do keep your hopes held high cos you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;never know what's in store for you :D It may be a blessing in disguise or it's just a little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;test for you in life :D so, yea don't give up and i know y'all can do it. Better start mugging &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for re exams okays :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Change in the Plan &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LOLS! Sometimes, things just happened at the very last minute. So, yesterday, Arif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(really needa thank him for informing. Seriously &lt;strong&gt;THANKS&lt;/strong&gt;!!!)&lt;/em&gt; texted and told me there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;is Speech Day today morning. And, I realised I was one of the prize recipient. And if you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;could recall from previous post, I have a Grad Day performance. So, after much panic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and a difficult decision-making time plus that hopeful looks from CCA teacher that makes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;decision making even harder, I decided to go back sec school and recieve it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, yea, went back to BSS this morning to receive the prize. It was Speech Day &lt;em&gt;(not really&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;one) &lt;/em&gt;cum DeepaRaya Concert &lt;em&gt;(uhhh, this is soooo cliche).&lt;/em&gt; Took prize, blah blah blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Happy enough that i skipped Malay for like an hour and 45 minutes? :D ohhh, breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;with Mrs Wong, Mr Kwok and Mr Tan. After that, walked around sec school to find teachers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Only didn't get to meet Ms Lim (Math) cos she was busy :(( Awwww. Anddd....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr Tan (VP) &lt;/strong&gt;: Good luck for you TAMIL exams (with a smile)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the trip to bss was indeed great cos, it really brought back y'know, memories. We &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;walked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;around school like we've known the place like for the entire of our life. Seeing teachers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that we used to errr like and dislike somehow makes you smile. :D Miss BSS then :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And oh, if you ask me bout giving Grad Day performance a miss?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" I knw it's gonna be hard to forget him, so i'm slowly making an effort to by not &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;attending &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;grad day" (Annisaa, 2009).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hahh, amik kau! but yea, despite the tak perlu sarcasm shown by her when saying this, i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;guess that would explain my feelings towards giving Grad Day a miss. Plus, we were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(excluding me, duhh)&lt;/em&gt; laughed at when we started &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;swaying. -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pee Double You! &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh, SOI-s, word limits and WR are soooooo kental. The in charge &lt;em&gt;(si dia yang 'diperlukan' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;selalu)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;is even more kental. GAHHHH! Brighter side, WR's due next Monday, so one huge,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;big, gigantic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;burden will be down. But then, the horror of OP is here. Heh, funny &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;getting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;more and more talkative each day and I talk LOUD. Very LOUD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I bet people will know I'm gossiping about them :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and lastly, to J2s, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY GRADUATING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D (esp to my CCA-mates, you know, i love you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and ok, to * too. Hope we will meet again and then I will pluck a courage to talk or what but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yea, just dream on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lastly, question of the day raised by Nad, Cheen, Syai and even myself : &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WHY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(feeling the heartache Nad is feeling now cos I feel it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHYYY SIAAAAA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nadia's LOL reply&lt;em&gt;:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;F them lah why all the ugly girls they amek.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LOLS! Have to agree. Again, WHY SIAAA! &gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, GOOD LUCK AND HAVE FUN PEOPLE DOING NIKE HUMAN RACE TOMORO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;MORNING! EARLY MORNING :D MAKE SR PROUD! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-6852119476031276644?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/6852119476031276644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=6852119476031276644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/6852119476031276644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/6852119476031276644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/10/mungkin-nanti.html' title='Mungkin nanti?'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-4766520065799794015</id><published>2009-10-18T16:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T17:24:26.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Run this town tonight..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OMG, I'm a really procrastinator. I'm really good at not prioritising things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;If there's a grade for all these, I'm sure to get an A plus plus plus man! *sighs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, speaking of grades, results coming out the day after next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hohohohoho, don't ask me how, what, why, how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I yet to plan my life out should I fail in this. Square one again? Hmm Hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;What I wish is to get what I deserve. Scraping through isn't really what I want ironically :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyhooos, good things in life now (hah hah). Finally had a decent outing with SRJC BSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;mates. A decent meal and a decent outing already made me feel better that I finally able to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;balance time and enjoy it! FINALLY Nadi is not that anti-social huh huh huh. HEEE :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And finally had a good time out with Mama yesterday. Yes, accompanied her to a wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;with much reluctance then out to a place where Ann and Az called 'Home' :/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, not for us then :D :D :D so we decided to go somewhere we familiar with :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The wedding was ok, kinda long for weddings. Haha, cousinssss, please get married!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha, but I kinda dislike the kompang-s, it's deafening. LOLS. So, let's try for something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;else other than kompang next time kays self! :D (in that dreamy mood where one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I shall get married where 'he' rides on a white horse and in shining armour suit. *laughs*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, Thanks Ann and Az, for the surprise and the PINK FLOWER!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(which actually wilt, tsktsktsk). Anyways, Imma happy girl cos I spent time with Mama! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(Have to say during her bad times, but then again, life's always shitty. Hah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Apology to Jeevitha for not able to visit her house today for Deepavali cos I got a few stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to be done which currently, apparently, I'm not really doing :/ But, I will wait patiently,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for the Muruku you promised kay kay kay! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Upcoming happenings that I should anticipate/ panic will be this Friday's Grad Day for J2s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Commendation Day Friday after next. Gonna perform a piece with dearest CCA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then, there's A Levels MT in early Nov. PW's OP coming up soon after MT A Levels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And oh, how could I forget all those short run stuff like Checking of Papers = RESULLTTSSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;this coming Tuesday and intensive MT lessons with a quite-big class according to Raissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos she couldn't say all the names out when asked. (So, I assume it's LARGEE). Plus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my dearest PW :D Oh oh oh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Speaking of which, I better embark on it before I get too carried away with..... IDK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But I know I will be carried away.... Soon. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh, Seremban trip is made compulsory and I think I'm the last one to know (It's ok Ann, don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;blame you :D). Cikgu said I'm funny when she mentioned about Seremban trip. Wt...f! -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/StrdZfntPoI/AAAAAAAAChk/uv0q7jvIgHw/s1600-h/bubble2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393866933784100482" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/StrdZfntPoI/AAAAAAAAChk/uv0q7jvIgHw/s200/bubble2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/StrdY8XzwUI/AAAAAAAAChc/fZAX0AqS8Rw/s1600-h/bubble1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393866924322177346" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/StrdY8XzwUI/AAAAAAAAChc/fZAX0AqS8Rw/s200/bubble1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodnight Infatuation...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-4766520065799794015?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/4766520065799794015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=4766520065799794015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/4766520065799794015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/4766520065799794015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/10/run-this-town-tonight.html' title='Run this town tonight..'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/StrdZfntPoI/AAAAAAAAChk/uv0q7jvIgHw/s72-c/bubble2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-8414597318510555730</id><published>2009-10-14T19:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T19:55:34.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walk the streets to your door..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I like Cody and Bailey in Suite Life on Deck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Been catching up on the episodes and MY OH MY, they are sweet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*jealous tone* by the way :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Back to school tomoro, and the trip to the doc just now was a great discovery...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doc&lt;/strong&gt;: You have a throat infection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I do? Ohh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I thought I was having fever... Throat infection huh. Hmm Hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Singapore Idol-ing soon! Tribute to MJ, must not miss it man! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wonder who will be eliminated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-8414597318510555730?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/8414597318510555730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=8414597318510555730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/8414597318510555730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/8414597318510555730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/10/walk-streets-to-your-door.html' title='Walk the streets to your door..'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-3587687514995217328</id><published>2009-10-13T22:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T23:25:09.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're good and i'm drunk.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Be careful what you wish for, cos you never know that it might happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yea, that's what exactly happened to me now. Was dying to get an MC for tomoro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;planned out sucha nice plan to skip school tomoro, and now...i'm really sick :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Brighter side, I do no need to lie :) cos i'm bad at it anyways :D and also my nose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;no need to grow another inch just like Pino-kee-yo (shit, can't spell) cos my nose is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;kinda ok. (Got this idea from Ann's last time joke, which she will forget by now, she's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sick man, sick in mind..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, yea, no school for me, tomoro! WOOO HOOO 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, just now, school ended at around 1PM so decided to follow Dina to Kovan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to get a closer look of her boyf (not close at all lahh) then walked aimlessly around Kovan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Speaking of no life huh. Hah, then a smart girl &lt;strong&gt;(me!, well)&lt;/strong&gt; gave a HUGEEEEE HINT which Ann &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;got it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so us 3, trained to Vivo. -.- It's stupid becos we could've followed Dina and boyf in th first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;place and not waste much time and got to see boyf (Dina's) a little more closer and longer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so we can like, y'know analyse. Hahh. Anyways, Vivo with them was&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; G-R-E-A-T!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's either you laugh with them or laugh at them. But y'know I'll always &lt;strong&gt;LURVEE &lt;/strong&gt;them :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, conclusion, &lt;strong&gt;3 isn't really a crowd when it comes to us&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And Ann and Az were true about th bread toy i bought. It can't fit my mama's phone :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But my mama likessss it :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And yea, PW. I expected th drills and all, but err, it's nothing. No PW lessons at all till today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WT(ohkay, i must use this) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WTF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Are you kidding me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;This is the day where I, Nadirah, declares that she longs and needs PW lessons.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Uh oh, it starts tomoro. And i'm not coming.... GAHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But it's ohkay, own iniative Nadirah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I must do it.....&lt;strong&gt;TMR!&lt;/strong&gt; wtf -.- (sucking in th I-love-PW sentimentsss, lols)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll try...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/StSPiewNtkI/AAAAAAAAChU/m7hKjIHdpIo/s1600-h/464366.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392092476402939458" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/StSPiewNtkI/AAAAAAAAChU/m7hKjIHdpIo/s320/464366.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And man, you drive me crazyyyyy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I don't even know what i want and do with your existance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/S: Kak Su did a good pose in this pic. Ohh lala.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;k, bye, still feverish and hungry (ah, what's new)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i can't minimise words in my posts. WTF, why i have so much to sayyy. &gt;:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh ya, Malay results wasn't real good due to well, complacency. Should've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;listened to 'Dig your own grave'. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;/Edit:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Gotten this from Tan JiaYi's bloggie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Though classmates in S23 had been good, had been nice, but cross my heart, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;its not the same."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Smiles :) You guys know too that I feel the same, no matter where we are now, who we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;are hanging with, it's just those things in the past that hold us all together. So, miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;all my great people whom I hardly meet nowadays (Yes, OMS and the long list goes on) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and also, my dearest BSS-ians in SRJC. No matter we are in the same bus or not or hang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;in the morning at the area near that mini carpark near assembly plaza or not. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;k, i sound errrr, emosional (read it in the Malay wayy!). But yea, it got me thinking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and smiled and hungry. k, bye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-3587687514995217328?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/3587687514995217328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=3587687514995217328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/3587687514995217328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/3587687514995217328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/10/youre-good-and-im-drunk.html' title='You&apos;re good and i&apos;m drunk.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/StSPiewNtkI/AAAAAAAAChU/m7hKjIHdpIo/s72-c/464366.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-6125711101481985269</id><published>2009-10-11T15:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T16:31:17.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cat calls (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh finally i'm updating :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nowadays, i find blogging is not as interesting as last time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nevertheless, PROMOS IS OVERRRRR! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND THE RESULTS ARE SOOOO IN SOOOON :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND AND POST PROMOS IS not LOVED! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos i see the letters PW, MT and CCA almost everyday. OH NOOO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AWWW, where are all the post exam activities?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Y'know the excursions, long bus trips, where teachers have to do head counts and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;line you up before boarding and alighting the bus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Where all this fun fun fun things? Don't tell me we are too old for that, that's invalid (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, i guess i have to be happy with letters that were put together to make some sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in my life right now ; PW, CCA, MT. Wooohooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, back track a little with the most cliche question : How was Promos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, my answer is, it's all in teachers' hands. I can't do anything. Well, maybe try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;act nice, good, nice, good may help, but i guess, nobody will buy it. SO, yea ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But i have to say i kinda screwed H2 Malay Lit part. Complacency if you'd asked me (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then forward to few days back after Promos finally ended which also means &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the end of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;most monotonous cycle of my life. Y'know, wake up, study, eat, study, exam, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;try to watch tv &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but then you felt a little guilty for not studying then study or stone then sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, few days back, i missed another big bang boong events with friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;First up, i had to give the Raye Outing with the girls a miss due to unforeseen circumstances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Second, didn't get to meet OMS and the rest whom i really missed loadsssssssssss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(and the 's' goes on)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And last, didn't go back to BSS on Friday cos i had 'Relationship module' which taught&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;me 'Infatuation is a feeling' and 'Right time and right one' or something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, yea, this made me feel i am nothing but an anti social who caught up with her busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;little own La La land :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, despite all the busy, hectic life of my own, i got to catch up with family members and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And also, continue to list out all the things that i wish to do despite the busy things that are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in store for me. This include, to anticipate for the upcoming NEW MOON! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yes yes, i am not an Edward Cullen gaga, but the trailer somehow attracted me to watch it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;especially the part where y'know, Robert kinda stripped before he went out to the get the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sunlight thingy (pardon, description is bad but just check 0:18 on vid below) even though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;his body is pale :/ and and and the TAYLOR dude! :D he's hawt, he's smokin hawt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AHHHHHH :D can't wait for that. and again, i have to emphasize, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ME NO CRAZY TWILIGHT FAN :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HD-L8T-e7Gk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HD-L8T-e7Gk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;btw, the song is by Death Cab for Cutie. :D I think Paramore's soundtrack for the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;previous movie was a little better than this, still, the song is kind kinda stuck in my head(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and, i wish to watch Jennifer's Body. First, the trailer looks cool, second it's Megan Fox (haha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i sound like one of the guys) and PATD sang the soundtrack. It was ohhhkayy, but Brendon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;looked Mammma Mia in the vid below. Mammia Mia Brendon Urie :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eOgQyVu3oKM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eOgQyVu3oKM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And that sums up the end of my post :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;There's school tomoro which i don't wish to go. and yea, i've been picking up Tamil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I wonder whyyyy. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-6125711101481985269?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/6125711101481985269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=6125711101481985269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/6125711101481985269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/6125711101481985269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/10/cat-calls.html' title='Cat calls (:'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-8984926456515842797</id><published>2009-09-21T17:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T17:52:59.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever is over..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HIATUS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't bother visiting till 7th Oct. So, here, wishing all fellow SRJCians all the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for your PROMOS! :D Hope no one get retain :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And also, &lt;strong&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA, MAAF ZAHIR BATIN TO ALL MUSLIM FELLAS! &lt;/strong&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, my Hari Raya was kinda awesome :) But, yea, the thoughts that Promos is coming and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;was made worse by the sight that my younger cousins are catching up with my height, or taller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;than me ): What are they eating nowadays....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy birthday &lt;u&gt;PAPA!&lt;/u&gt; :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Another year older means 47 years more wiser. Huahuahua :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;With a thousand and one love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nadirah :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-8984926456515842797?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/8984926456515842797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=8984926456515842797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/8984926456515842797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/8984926456515842797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/09/forever-is-over.html' title='Forever is over..'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-6497321220621817360</id><published>2009-09-16T22:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T23:00:01.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's fragile, not broken.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's weird&lt;/strong&gt; having me to update right now, when i'm supposed to mug.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's weird&lt;/strong&gt; that i do things at the wrong time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's weird&lt;/strong&gt; to drink under the hot scorching sun now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's weird&lt;/strong&gt; that the more i think about promos, the more my confidence go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;down the drain and it isn't enlightening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's weird&lt;/strong&gt; that i know i don't eat, smell, touch butter, but the makcik's kek lapis or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;kueh that she made smelled sooooo tempting and i know, it's butter! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's weird&lt;/strong&gt; that no matter how many thousands motivations to concentrate, i will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;always have a way to sidetrack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's weird&lt;/strong&gt; forgetting your locker number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's weird &lt;/strong&gt;i feel irritated with my phone's ringtone and i'm still using it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's weird&lt;/strong&gt; not to have back aches nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's weird&lt;/strong&gt; not to wish to have another somebody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And, it's really weird having me to start each sentence with 'It's weird'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WEIRD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; o.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SrD7WHPVOkI/AAAAAAAACg8/Y44NOHEATzQ/s1600-h/5860_1125467669826_1621192228_314057_6836883_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382077912026790466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SrD7WHPVOkI/AAAAAAAACg8/Y44NOHEATzQ/s320/5860_1125467669826_1621192228_314057_6836883_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SrD7riUWJMI/AAAAAAAAChM/mgtpGGLo7mU/s1600-h/5860_1125469509872_1621192228_314059_3401335_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SrD7WutljfI/AAAAAAAAChE/A7ncHT__h0M/s1600-h/5860_1125468069836_1621192228_314058_5759868_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382077922622672370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SrD7WutljfI/AAAAAAAAChE/A7ncHT__h0M/s320/5860_1125468069836_1621192228_314058_5759868_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enlightenment(s):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;History lectures were the bomb! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I scored a goal during handball game despite my fright with balls. LOLS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;PE this week was aweeeeesoooommmme! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I finally felt the little 'Hari Raya spirit' coming out :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And this makcik (nenek), whom i swore i didn't recognise, knew me! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I don't really mind being labelled as 'Tamil'. Dah redha :) (special thanks to Ashiqin!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&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/4168680384474272023-6497321220621817360?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/6497321220621817360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=6497321220621817360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/6497321220621817360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/6497321220621817360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-fragile-not-broken.html' title='It&apos;s fragile, not broken.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SrD7WHPVOkI/AAAAAAAACg8/Y44NOHEATzQ/s72-c/5860_1125467669826_1621192228_314057_6836883_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-6812058340379907642</id><published>2009-09-13T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T21:32:12.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uh oh uh oh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Uh oh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I can't freaking attach the files. So gona be blacklisted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Aunt is back from Canada, and i can't fetch her as it seems. (It's midnight :/)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I think my right knee's bone is not right, and i'm limping and it's freaking pain to move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i can't imagine to walk around in scool limping tomoro and i don't know how to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sit on the floor and i hate it cos, the pain is very like shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And this post again, shows that i am always in bad, foul mood, whenever i pressed log in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to Blogger. :D Congrats!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh, school's tomoro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;MY KNEEEEEEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh, welcome back Aunty Zan. See you urrm..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * T T F N * * &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-6812058340379907642?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/6812058340379907642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=6812058340379907642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/6812058340379907642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/6812058340379907642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/09/uh-oh-uh-oh.html' title='Uh oh uh oh.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-7329808339162805215</id><published>2009-09-12T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T22:19:41.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me something i don't know.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, blog is dead. &lt;br /&gt;Life's been urrmm, i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;And i don't even know why i am feeling, urrrm, like shit.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, so, if you ask me how's life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, &lt;br /&gt;It ain't got any better! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have like said, what were my happenings all this while, but then, &lt;br /&gt;as i recalled, well, nothing is that significant. Everything come and go.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, oh yea, 3 times visiting Geylang and that sums up my Hari Raya Preparation :)&lt;br /&gt;and my visit to Geylang was worth the while (i think), cos, i went to the most&lt;br /&gt;important phase of it- Going through the crowd and perspire like a mad dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, outing with girls to Geylang and Arab Street and Bugis was AWESOMEEE! :D&lt;br /&gt;We MUST MUST MUST eat at Hajah Maimunah! Even if it takes me to force another woman &lt;br /&gt;named Maimunah to cook and go haj and then prepare us food :D   -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yea, i'm done with that. Shoes are in, so as clothings, kueh-s are swarming in too,&lt;br /&gt;but, the spirit of Hari Raya in me, is somewhere else. And i do not know why! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promos is like so around the corner, and i've not been up to par lately. And i hate that.&lt;br /&gt;And school's starting soon, and i hate that too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, i've been ranting again.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, i guess, whenever i logged into blogger, i lost the happy-bouncy-whooopy thing&lt;br /&gt;in me. :/ sad life huh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, before ending, ANUSHA RAI! YOU ROCKS! :D Thanks sooooooo damn much for&lt;br /&gt;reminding me everything! Without you, i guess, i will just be another ordinary evil friend :) &lt;br /&gt;ANUSHA RAI ROCKS MY SOCKS! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, gotta do PW, before &lt;s&gt;Azam&lt;/s&gt; scream and throw tak perlu attitudes and i have to &lt;br /&gt;swear and curse which i find redundant and i have to throw the name into my I HATE &lt;br /&gt;EUU list,which is pretty much empty and all of us will be happy with a no A grade. &lt;br /&gt;SCREW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, i find myself funny when i'm angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up when Sept ends! :D&lt;br /&gt;And it has gone down the stinky drain, like i never knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-7329808339162805215?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/7329808339162805215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=7329808339162805215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/7329808339162805215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/7329808339162805215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/09/tell-me-something-i-dont-know.html' title='Tell me something i don&apos;t know.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-8601890655181221587</id><published>2009-09-02T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T21:02:22.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If i could to take a step back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;thought&lt;/strong&gt; i took the wrong bus home. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And I reached home on the dot for break fast. It's like a minute before. WOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My mum been asking me bout the Singapore Idol contestants like I know them for ages!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, things that i forgot:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1) Photocopying my MC. (I didn't know Uncle Henry closed at 4PM *sad face*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2) Not bringing donation card for the errrrr (countless) times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3) The word 'appropriate' in Malay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Things that i &lt;strong&gt;purposely&lt;/strong&gt; forgot:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1) Jacket. But i hardly survived the bus ride to school. It was freeeezzzyyyyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2) MP3 player, thinking stoning is better. Well, not really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Back to Pee-Double-You. Nobody Nobody but euuu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;P/S: Boon Han is back! *Yays*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh, i haven't started intense revision YET! This spells T-R-O-U-B-L-E!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-8601890655181221587?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/8601890655181221587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=8601890655181221587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/8601890655181221587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/8601890655181221587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/09/if-i-could-to-take-step-back.html' title='If i could to take a step back.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-2683052119428511054</id><published>2009-09-01T16:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T17:11:36.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not me, it's you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;If i have &lt;strong&gt;three wishes&lt;/strong&gt; this are the things i really truly wish for :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1) The two heads stop having communication breakdown, stop being soooo god &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;damn sensitive and stop making me think too much. I hate sounding off people siaaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2) Come October so we can have her. Really wants her to celebrate her birthday here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and continue living here. God bless everything. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3) Have like more brains than now so i can do Promos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;or should i wish to have more money.... or should i wish for PW to end quick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HMMM, tough choice, it's like thinking the chicken comes first then the egg or the egg comes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;first then the chicken. Tough...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Does that rings the bell on what Mr Ng used to say during one of the longest Prefect Meeting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that anyone can ever hold Anusha Rai? HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, it's &lt;strong&gt;SEPT ALREADY!&lt;/strong&gt; That just means that Promos is soooo near and i haven't find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the anxiety in me. I should have known earlier that indeed something is wrong with me, i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;should have opted to a psychology rather than getting more psycho-ed in JC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, 1st SEPT meannnsss,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;IT'S &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHONG YIN SHAN'S BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (throws the party poppers)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, yay! Happy Birthday! Best wishes! Think of me, think of me fondly....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Miss you like loadsssss :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And it's also, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TEACHERS' DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, yea, &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY TEACHERS' DAY&lt;/strong&gt; to all teachers who have taught me from &lt;strong&gt;kindergarten&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was sooo skinny),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;BWPS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;(where the fattening process starts)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;BPS&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(a year though, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you can still me fattening)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, to &lt;strong&gt;BSS &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(from average to fat then fattest)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and till now &lt;strong&gt;SRJC&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm too used with the word fat).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Honestly, i don't have teachers that i like lurrvee most, but yea, some do leave some impacts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in my life. Like.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mdm Kaur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - one in a million History teacher who just blurts out the answer without her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;realising &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it! :D It takes a big talent!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mr Leong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Up till now, his words still plays in my head like a soundtrack. "You're digging &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;own grave". and the only teacher who called me Na-Ri-Dah and didn't mind at all :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and now, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mdm Teo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- seriously, she's nice. Really, no kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and of cos, others who still made me either love or hate the subject. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Still thanks and Happy teachers' day! Happy teaching!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and, Nadirah has to go now. I realised i sleep more than i study :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;k, ah bye! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-2683052119428511054?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/2683052119428511054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=2683052119428511054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/2683052119428511054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/2683052119428511054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-not-me-its-you.html' title='It&apos;s not me, it&apos;s you.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-2899479661638951799</id><published>2009-08-27T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T23:13:40.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to find the fresh page to start.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, a regular update just means that i spend more time doing PW (and Mission X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(and getting sidetracked by FB too). Not that i have no homework ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Homework is always there.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Change, Chance and Mistakes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Is there a possibility that she will repent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Should there be a second (or actually more than that) chance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Everyone makes mistakes do they? Will they realise?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bottomline:&lt;/strong&gt; I can't wait for October to find out the outcome. May God bless everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, it has been raining heavily then the sun will shine at its best. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&amp;amp; I can't believe i re-wrote my History tutorial for 3 times! (and still kinda wrong)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I can't believe i forgot all about my MP3 (it's over charged i think)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I need to go school on Saturday for a GP test and battle against time in PW after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I can't wait to &lt;em&gt;sahur&lt;/em&gt; tomoro, cos, i'm gona eat bread! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(ok, i sounded like i never eaten bread before in my entire life, TSK)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh, i don't know why, but i miss &lt;strong&gt;4e1'08.&lt;/strong&gt; Speaking of memories. Hur hur hur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Not excited for Teachers' Day, tomoro (and CCA) and GP test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Screw the secondary school to have celebrated Teachers' Day at East Coast Park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(actually, if it's in school, i'd be cotemplating to go too, but East Coast and Cross Country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sounded so like what we did in Sec 1 then *shows the disgusted look*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;* * T T F N * * &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-2899479661638951799?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/2899479661638951799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=2899479661638951799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/2899479661638951799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/2899479661638951799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/08/trying-to-find-fresh-page-to-start.html' title='Trying to find the fresh page to start.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-7393852037132816554</id><published>2009-08-25T21:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T21:33:29.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I b*tch you, you b*tch me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1) Songs changed (only some). I know Lily Allen's song is kinda thrashy,&lt;br /&gt;but bear with me, sometimes, you just need a song to either vent or just&lt;br /&gt;smile at it, cos, it's so much simpler when a person is doing the F-ing &lt;br /&gt;for you (: I know, it's fasting month, but, i already cut down on swearing&lt;br /&gt;when no one knows (: SO yea, just take this song as entertainment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) My moood is still ------------------------------. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I can't get angry becos, my heart will beat fast and i will have headache.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of blood rushing / boiling. Hur hur hur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) At this rate i'm in, i may be cracking very, ultra, super lame jokes one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) I better get back to PW, before my com gets cocked up then i can't do, then, shit&lt;br /&gt;happens, then so on and so forth. Oh PW, there's nothing else i want to do other than &lt;br /&gt;you. You are my best remedy to everything. Oh, PW, how i wish we do not part at the&lt;br /&gt;end of the year. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Nila just sms-ed me and said, "Nytez! Vampire dreamz!" o.o&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Edward Cullen craze or is it just she or is it me not getting her humour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a hard day tomoro. &lt;b&gt;I LOVE FASTING!&lt;/b&gt; (seriously, this is not sarcasm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-7393852037132816554?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/7393852037132816554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=7393852037132816554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/7393852037132816554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/7393852037132816554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-btch-you-you-btch-me.html' title='I b*tch you, you b*tch me.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-1101442060073651650</id><published>2009-08-23T14:52:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:26:00.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever is never (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHAHA, I just deleted a whole post, cos i swear i hate to rant. &lt;br /&gt;So, yea, why not a short update with a vid ;D .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, it's the second day of fasting month, not too &lt;br /&gt;late for me to wish all the &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;MUSLIM FELLAS (THAT I KNOW), &lt;br /&gt;A VERY HAPPY, AND A FRUITFUL, AND A SIN CLEANSING FASTING MONTH AHEAD!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; (: &lt;br /&gt;Bak kata, SMS Makcik aku, yang same macam ceramah motivasi, &lt;br /&gt;"Semoga dirahmati dan diberkati ALLAH", AMIN. &lt;br /&gt;Ok, i sounded so evil bout the ceramah motivasi part, but &lt;br /&gt;yea, she has the cut to be a pakar motivasi. Tahniah. (: And yes, replying her message &lt;br /&gt;means more money cos, not only an essay long reply (add my macam paham-ness ah) but &lt;br /&gt;its an overseas message. So yea, Tahniah again! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I swear that's crappy, but yea, it's way better &lt;br /&gt;than brooding bout how messed up my life is and how much it went so wrong that i &lt;br /&gt;can't help to feel oh so monotonous about it, cos, somehow, i saw it coming. ): &lt;br /&gt;sad life, as it seems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Indeed it is, so now, lemme just show a bit of the &lt;br /&gt;few moments that made me realised that life isn't that bad...&lt;br /&gt;1) FASTING MONTH! Yea, ever since i became a more matured thinking girl (yes, can &lt;br /&gt;laugh as much as you want). i feel fasting month is coooool, despite having to control &lt;br /&gt;the urge to just grab a food and a cooling drink to gobble at. But, yea, it's a cool,&lt;br /&gt;cleansing month(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2) ANUSHA has a new mom in the bus! and the woman, &lt;br /&gt;took the same stop as me. She only act nice to ANUSHA ): If she ever happened to see &lt;br /&gt;me at the bus stop, she will give me that look like, "I will get in the bus first &lt;br /&gt;today, MUAHAHA". Whatever it is, ANUSHA YOUR NEW MOM ROCKS! ;D (she will kill me...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3) It was AZIZAH's birthday! Ahaha, finally, minah &lt;br /&gt;rock dah 17! :D Glad she enjoyed the froggy-licious pressie Ann and I bought. I swear&lt;br /&gt;it's the most toughest birthday gift that i have gotten for a person. It's so &lt;br /&gt;challenging, heart throbbing and whatsoever ah you wana describe it (: &lt;br /&gt;Bottomline : As tough as thinking Ballack or Brendon worth my daze (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4) Soccer, what else (: EPL is sooooooooo in now. &lt;br /&gt;So, Man Utd is already on track due to their 5-0 victory (5-0 right? I remembered &lt;br /&gt;watching it, I remembered getting mesmerised by Owen despite knowing the fact that &lt;br /&gt;he's O-L-D). Chelsea's match is tonight but i can't watch cos it's late at night, &lt;br /&gt;and if i do = sleeeeeeeep in school which can be very unglam and school is for &lt;br /&gt;studying not sleeping (except when GP or Malay got a whee bit boring). &lt;br /&gt;And i need to wake up for sahur, which of cos, the world's most dreaded thing to do. &lt;br /&gt;Imagine, wake up in the morning and eat -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And, yea, life's always has its bright and &lt;br /&gt;dark side. Sometimes i have to see it in different angles just to see the beauty &lt;br /&gt;of it (seriously, not much beauty). And yes, i can't deny i am feeling all so -------&lt;br /&gt;about things. So, yea (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And a a vid (if can upload), trying to love Blogger as what it is now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="510" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/44dC-GjFMzc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/44dC-GjFMzc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="510" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A cute one, a Indon song, the song is cute, and yea, cute :D&lt;br /&gt;HAH HAH, imagine one day, you have to make an announcement to find a suitor for yourself&lt;br /&gt;cos you can't find one. HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;k ah, baiiiiiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-1101442060073651650?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/1101442060073651650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=1101442060073651650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/1101442060073651650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/1101442060073651650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/08/forever-is-never.html' title='Forever is never (:'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-595456726639856804</id><published>2009-08-17T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T19:44:21.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Extended holiday......FOR MOI!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hi, Blogger decided to go haywire (a lil) again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHY WHY WHY WHY??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Neeways, i realised that like my &lt;em&gt;used-to-be-changing-of-GP-teachers-situation,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chelsea also faced the same thing, just that GP teachers of cos changed to coaches (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And speaking of which, Chelsea won their opening match which i watched while hugging &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my blanket then my aunts came so, i had to act not too sick, and sat down. And Ballack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;only played for the second half, which i didn't watch cos, &lt;em&gt;Tangisan Bulan Madu &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Malay drama) was actually more important. Maybe it was, cos, the look alike guy came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;back and gave the girl a rude shock, and then.. *To be continued* :/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;they call it drama not for nothing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ohkays, i should be talking about EPL now (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally, a new season = FOOTBALL CHANNEL WILL BE MOST VIEWED IN THIS HOUSE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, new season means new start (uhhh, duhh). So yes, as mentioned above, Chelsea won&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;their opening match against Hull, which i guessed it was a whee bit by luck, and actually, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i am lucky i didn't watch the whole match, cos, it was kinda boring ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Man U (nak tindas ni), did won, a 1-0 against a supposedly weaker team. So heh heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just that without Ronaldo and Tevez, i feel something is just not there. But Fabio looked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;like the next guy to look out for, and he's only 19 and he's cute and 19! WOOHOO! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Liverpool, sadly, &lt;strong&gt;LOST!&lt;/strong&gt; Maybe, they need Alonso, and yea, honestly, i like watching their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;match when Alonso or Agger playing. But when neither played... no interest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Arsenal...... Not bad ah, 1-6. Hmmmm.... Potential, but it's just the beginning :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;--------------- END OF NADI's I-AM-HAPPY-COS-EPL-IS-BACK-'REVIEW'-------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, yea, i'm sick &lt;strong&gt;AGAIN!&lt;/strong&gt; So, yea, extended hoilday &lt;strong&gt;AGAIN&lt;/strong&gt; :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This time it's a 3 days MC, i have no idea if i'm going on Weds too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, what's my sickness this time? - "Ordinary fever &lt;em&gt;(high, the highest ever recorded was &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;39.8 on Friday's night i think. And i somehow, laughed at myself despite the high fever) &lt;/em&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stomach flu" - quoted by doc, exception to brackets (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And now, fever almost subside, but stomach pain is killing me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's like I don't eat, the pain will come, but when i ate (few bites) the pain comes again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I swear it's hard to gauge how many bites should i eat. And me being an eater, it's hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to control ): But, mum said, it's a new way to control diet to be slim slim slim (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That cheers me upp! :D But, sometimes, staying at home can be a bore ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I WANA GO BACK AND SEE MY FRIENDS AND LAUGH! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;k ah, PW time. MC=no excuse to escape PW though )):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;see you when i see you (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;* * T T F N * * &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-595456726639856804?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/595456726639856804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=595456726639856804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/595456726639856804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/595456726639856804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/08/extended-holidayfor-moi.html' title='Extended holiday......FOR MOI!'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-8093028916012203178</id><published>2009-08-11T01:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T01:50:06.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been here the whole time (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;IMAGINE ME! BLOGGING AT 1AM! WOOHOOO :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Finally, i felt hyped cos Blogger decided to repent! *Yay Blogger*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but, i doubt i will be able to upload any pics, due to time constraint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I think i need rest, or yea, at least some sleep, before my headaches get worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Neeways, i am not going school tomoro, because, i am sick :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I have to admit that my immune is suckish. Yes, it is indeed. Yesterday was its worse, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;where i woke hardly minutes before NDP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sidetrack, i feel NDP this year is like better for idk reason why. The lack of firework showcase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;was an exception. So, yea, HAPPY 44th BIRTHDAY SINGAPORE! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;k, back to topic, so yea, i am sick :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Up next, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHELSEA WON THE COMMUNITY SHIELD CUP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have no idea what's big about the cup, but whatever, it was Man U they were against,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so, yea, see that happiness in me :D And, i believe in the saying, "Big things start small",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so, i asume this SHIELD cup is one of the start small thing :D ANDDDDDDDDDDD,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ballack got away from his red card penalty despite clear elbowing to Evra. LOLS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wells, what can i say, it's Ballack, and yea, it's Ballack, (no words seriously...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let's just say, it's his luck :D But i know, he is a good guy still ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OHKAYS! Maybe a few pics of the concert, since mum didn't do her checks on me, so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;why don't i show some of my fat, unglam faces here..... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SoBcCFjtKFI/AAAAAAAACf0/CMRvT9nDUfY/s1600-h/5531_119817502190_682492190_2887851_5851554_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368391946747062354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SoBcCFjtKFI/AAAAAAAACf0/CMRvT9nDUfY/s320/5531_119817502190_682492190_2887851_5851554_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Featuring Nadiah, back in school, Day2 of concert, where everyone got ready for Thanksgiving, and i had to wear this funeral dress ): (and perspireeeeee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SoBcCZB1-0I/AAAAAAAACf8/kVrpLx01QpM/s1600-h/6414_132836905241_694790241_3148698_5263850_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368391951973743426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SoBcCZB1-0I/AAAAAAAACf8/kVrpLx01QpM/s320/6414_132836905241_694790241_3148698_5263850_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In Organ Room, the girls :D WOOTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SoBcCzr7EcI/AAAAAAAACgM/W5SkORAnelo/s1600-h/6740_1170319348578_1545811626_30438649_7913382_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368391959129559490" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SoBcCzr7EcI/AAAAAAAACgM/W5SkORAnelo/s320/6740_1170319348578_1545811626_30438649_7913382_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's just another extra-ordinary family photo, where you have the parents and child (below). LOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SoBcChPrsJI/AAAAAAAACgE/mnbRDhaiMhE/s1600-h/6414_132844355241_694790241_3148953_6068151_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368391954179272850" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SoBcChPrsJI/AAAAAAAACgE/mnbRDhaiMhE/s320/6414_132844355241_694790241_3148953_6068151_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and thank you dearest used-to-be choir people who came and brought us rosesssss. (thorny ones)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SoBcDGFERKI/AAAAAAAACgU/D7GTi0MOL-0/s1600-h/6740_1170319988594_1545811626_30438665_3204907_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368391964066858146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SoBcDGFERKI/AAAAAAAACgU/D7GTi0MOL-0/s320/6740_1170319988594_1545811626_30438665_3204907_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;One of the many extreme poses Sops posed while waiting to standby :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;see you in 24 dearest (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JEEVITHA! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;can't believe i've known you since kindergarten :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&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/4168680384474272023-8093028916012203178?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/8093028916012203178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=8093028916012203178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/8093028916012203178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/8093028916012203178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-been-here-whole-time.html' title='It&apos;s been here the whole time (:'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SoBcCFjtKFI/AAAAAAAACf0/CMRvT9nDUfY/s72-c/5531_119817502190_682492190_2887851_5851554_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-6546809292613078300</id><published>2009-08-08T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T15:50:46.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She wear high heels and I ain't get any higher</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"Candice Goh is in a relationship with Syed Ashri"&lt;/i&gt; - that's the first thing&lt;br /&gt;i saw in Facebook. Rofl rofl rofl rofl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, it has been a while since i blogged, the last time i blogged is like&lt;br /&gt;equal to the time when Singapore was known as Syo-Nan-To. Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, MSN and Blogger is being a bitch, like totally, seriously, please don't make&lt;br /&gt;me show the violent, vicious side of me. :B I swear i can be one, even Ann and Az&lt;br /&gt;believed me, hands down :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recap time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Goodbye JULY!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My most fav month has passed just like that, and now it's August which is equal&lt;br /&gt;to Promos getting nearer and yessss, how could i forget about fasting month, which&lt;br /&gt;means i have to start cutting down saying swear words whenever i panicked and of&lt;br /&gt;cos, pissed :D Oh, how i wish it's my birthday again and again and again ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Will Run/Jog/Walk&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what! Guess what! Guess what! (k, enough)... I ran/walked/jogged for i think&lt;br /&gt;11 or 12KM! and it means I completed the 10KM requirement and i managed to run &lt;br /&gt;1 or 2KM (lost count, seriously) extra! *YAY ME!* Didn't expect to do that :D&lt;br /&gt;And yea, Yay to Syairah too :D and no, you're not hindering me at all! So, &lt;br /&gt;it was indeed a worthwhile run and i must say the atmosphere was greaatttt, despite&lt;br /&gt;having boys to see you run around the route, which of cos, is something redundant (:&lt;br /&gt;and after the Will Run, lunched, bathed in school (shiok ah shiok, maybe cos of &lt;br /&gt;free water supply we have there. LOLS), went for rehearsal for SLO concert.&lt;br /&gt;I swear my legs were hurting and boy, was i shagged. 'Nuff said :D &lt;br /&gt;Bottomline: I can actually run (think 2.4 is exception)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;SLO CONCERT!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When other schoolmates were busy preparing and anticipated for the ThanksGiving,&lt;br /&gt;Chorale had to give it a miss, cos we had a 2 day concert at ESPLANADE RECITAL STUDIO&lt;br /&gt;with fellows Youth Choir people (no need to elaborate). And yesss, it was AWEEESOMMEE! &lt;br /&gt;It was also first time I get to go to the backstage of Esplanade, and yesss, it&lt;br /&gt;was AWESOMMMMEEE! &lt;i&gt;Jakon&lt;/i&gt; to the max i tell you! Haha, about the concert, both&lt;br /&gt;days were fullhouse, thanks supporters :D Everything was fine, seriously and yess,&lt;br /&gt;we took countless pictures :D Pics will be up when Blogger decided to repent and &lt;br /&gt;not be a bitch anymore, which is i-don't-know-when. Alternatively, do check on&lt;br /&gt;my Facebook (: Loads of unglam, fat, stupid pics of mine :D&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, ONWARD SRJC CHORALE! &lt;s&gt;(although i wrote Choir on my Stress ball -.-)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;The diminishing I-love-PW sentiments&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESSSS, kena 'sound' for 2 times i think. Well well well well, sometimes i just&lt;br /&gt;hope i wake up one day and realised that OP was yesterday and PW is so totally over&lt;br /&gt;and i no need to brood about it. Can't wait to THE Day. LOLS. And oh, he told &lt;br /&gt;me that i have to more strict. Tell me how? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bad mood is so in nowadays&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesssss, i've been encountered with the world's most bad-est mood evarrr!&lt;br /&gt;To think it was moodswing doesn't make it any better. Well, this bad mood&lt;br /&gt;syndrome that seem more scarier than a pandemic not only affect me, but also&lt;br /&gt;everyone around. Tell me how to be afraid??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sympathy&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesss, although it's a distant relative, i felt the sympathy over (ok, this is a&lt;br /&gt;long family tree, try to imagine kays) cousin's wife's uncle's death. (geddit??)&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the way he died was 1) shocking and 2) just isn't the way, as it seems.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, may ALLAH bless him and may his soul rest in peace (:&lt;br /&gt;Shocking death is such a dread, and then it links back to first aunt's and Atok's&lt;br /&gt;death and then, the whole emo thing gushed out :/ &lt;br /&gt;I just don't want any close ones to go like that, it's way to traumatising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;AWKWARD&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Somethings happened, and now, we, maybe i felt the awkwardness. Shouldn't have&lt;br /&gt;kwown, shouldn't have thought about it, should have just let it go, and let it&lt;br /&gt;slip behind our backs. (eh eh eh, sounds emo.. GAHH)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Studies you may ask&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hohohoho, GE is sucha a failure... I bet Mr Ong will call my dad about my poor&lt;br /&gt;History result. Come on, GE is sucha bitch, numbers are everywhere, and whenever i&lt;br /&gt;try to remember, i remembered the wrong one ): Econs is (i swear i never know i will &lt;br /&gt;say this too soon) kinda interesting. *subject to change*, but do &lt;br /&gt;note the 'kinda' word, so no one will think i am insane (: The rest were okayyy,&lt;br /&gt;oh, we finally had a fixed GP teacher, after 6-7 times changing it (no, we were&lt;br /&gt;good people, just that our dearest Ms GOH is on long-term MC, no, not maternity &lt;br /&gt;leave, it's knee injury or something that related to legs). And now, the new &lt;br /&gt;teacher is......... Please give her mics, that's all i ask for :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Moments&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Sorry for any of my text messages with numerous typo errors. Apparently, i am &lt;br /&gt;still getting used to my new phone, which is like a mini keyboard and the words are&lt;br /&gt;compact to each other. TELL ME HOW NOT TO MISPELL?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Ashiqin's joke: "This is not cicak, it's lizard." - Bet she was too freaked out&lt;br /&gt;over the lizard that appeared in Ann's file out of nowhere. LOLS Btw, cicak and &lt;br /&gt;lizard is the same thing, one is in Malay and latter in English :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Ann's text message yesterday: "Haha, i know i'm talking to Nadirah if *'s name &lt;br /&gt;is mentioned- no matter how half asleep i am. Gdnite" - This woman never fails&lt;br /&gt;to make me just smile, even if she is 'insulting' me. and her mails (email and texts)&lt;br /&gt;simply LOL LOL LOL. Jiwangzxzxz ah kiter kays! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Boon Han finally agreed that i looked like a lady yesterday when i wore the dress&lt;br /&gt;which actually made me looked as though i am going to a funeral. HAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, that's a lengthy post to feed. I think i need to grow taller, but i swear i don't&lt;br /&gt;know how. Please don't mention about drinking milk, cos somehow, i conclude, i'm a&lt;br /&gt;whee bit lactose intolerent. LOLS. k ah, bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-6546809292613078300?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/6546809292613078300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=6546809292613078300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/6546809292613078300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/6546809292613078300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/08/she-wear-high-heels-and-i-aint-get-any.html' title='She wear high heels and I ain&apos;t get any higher'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-3948201730506529133</id><published>2009-07-26T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T22:43:18.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guilty pleasure</title><content type='html'>So, Liverpool's match against Singapore was worthwhile :D&lt;br /&gt;Despite me not being the fanatic or even not present at the stadium, their&lt;br /&gt;5-0 victory was indeed worthwhile :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's more the players...... Lovely.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so totally in love with the new guy, Nemeth (or Nemath?).&lt;br /&gt;Cute, skillful, fast and oh, cute! And yea, the fan's scream-o-meter went &lt;br /&gt;wild whenever Torres and Alonso had the ball. :D Me likey!!&lt;br /&gt;The second half was really energetic. GAHH, how i wish i was there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neeways, kudos to Singapore side as well, kinda like the defence, though, it was&lt;br /&gt;you know, the defence wall was broken 5 times. Nevertheless, the first goalie,&lt;br /&gt;kinda cool lah. So, yea, it's a really nice match altogether :D &lt;br /&gt;Didn't know that there are loads of Liverpool fans in Singapore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this match left me with a vow ;&lt;br /&gt;Save up and watch the next EPL club's game should any come to Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;I really x 30489709780 hope Chelsea comes next season. Before Ballack leave the club&lt;br /&gt;for good, and so on and so forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this Liverpool match also left me a guilty pleasure cos i was supposed to study GE.&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line, i should aim for a high U for GE test. It's tough anyways, GDP here, GDP there.&lt;br /&gt;Crisis Decade, Golden Age... GAHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, MSN is a bitch today! &gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Email is a bitch in the making too! &gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week 5 is next. Time passes so fast. The next thing i know, i will be growing white hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Blogger had some problem, hence this ugly font and unable to enlarge any words! BEEECH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-3948201730506529133?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/3948201730506529133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=3948201730506529133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/3948201730506529133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/3948201730506529133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/07/guilty-pleasure.html' title='Guilty pleasure'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-7793102188422419398</id><published>2009-07-25T16:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T16:56:15.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bedek ah bedek</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, today is Saturday, which means i'm supposed to be in rehearsal now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But, my throat and signus didn't allow me to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Har har har...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daily highlights :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday (20th July) :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Received loads of wishes and pressies too :D Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Class surprised me with donuts! :D Didn't expect whole class as one, agreed to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;chip in! Woah, 1A07 thanks ah! :D Then lunched with girls at Compass Point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bought a rose keychain, then days after that, i broke the string, and yesterday in the bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;almost lost it. Gosh. Neeways, it's a pink rose, and now, the way i bended it, it looked like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a wilting rose already! -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday (21st July):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Supposedly Racial Harmony Day, but it turned to Student Leaders Investiture. Some other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;kids from other class took our class seats, driving us to the super last, ultra back row. The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;air-con was cold, and yea, Student leader = reminiscing Sec sch's memories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then, Econs remedial followed by History timed practice, then Kovan-ed with Anusha and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Boon Han to get TJY's birthday pressie, which i &lt;strong&gt;ASSUMED &lt;/strong&gt;she liked it :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Had a shagged night and hard time doing Hist tutorial preparation! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy birthday Mei Xuan and Mrs Ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (hohoho)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday (22nd July):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TJY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D Also known as Nature Society President &lt;em&gt;(ahem ahem).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It was also WillRun Trial Run, and i studied &lt;em&gt;(did homework)&lt;/em&gt; while people running their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;guts out. I swear it's a distraction. And, applause to Boon Han to have completed his 10km :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ended up the same bus as Jia Yi, Alicia and Anusha. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday (23rd July):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Malay listening compre. It went OH-KAY. Sat at the front row. Oh, there was this part in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;exam where they mentioned about Jalan Ikan Merah &lt;em&gt;(Red Fish Road).&lt;/em&gt; Ridiculous name!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Syai, Nadia and Cheen sent me to bus stop. LOLS. And Ris tempted me to eat Mammie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Maggi &lt;em&gt;(is it how you spell it?)&lt;/em&gt; Oh, it was raining in the morning, how i wished i was in my bed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday (24th July):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;An ordinary day with what i expected beforehand yet i risked it. Emo siaaaaaa. Oh, signus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;got in my way and didn't attend morning run (almost all A7 didn't). What's more it was raining, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and the sane thing to do was stay in bed as long as we can. HAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday (25th July):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANUSHA RAI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(headprefect)&lt;/em&gt; :D  wanted to wish her at midnight, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i was lulled by the silence of the night. GAH. Woke up and told my mum i don't want go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for choir. Slept again, dreamt i messaged Anusha, in the end never. WTH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now &lt;/strong&gt;: I NEEDA DO HOMEWORK YO! and this Yusoff Ishak face on $10 is staring hard at me-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Goshh, blog is getting more and more boring. Wells, can't blame me, cos life is boring as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;That balance the equation does it?! Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Countdowns:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1 more week to WillRun &lt;em&gt;(haven't train much, die ah die ah)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1 more week to last rehearsal &lt;em&gt;(haven't memorize songs, die ah die ah)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;12 more days to first concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;13 more days to second concert &lt;em&gt;(which falls on Thanksgiving which we are &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; going)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Approx 3 more weeks to fasting month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Approx 2 more months to Promos&lt;em&gt; (death shit)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1 year till Anusha reaches M18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1 year (minus 6 days) till i reach 18 too &lt;em&gt;(height doesn't tally though)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&amp;amp; a few moments to look at you before you leave me for good. &lt;em&gt;(emo emo emo. lols)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When can i not dissapoint anyone and myself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Trying to love homework as much, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nadi&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-7793102188422419398?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/7793102188422419398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=7793102188422419398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/7793102188422419398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/7793102188422419398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/07/bedek-ah-bedek.html' title='Bedek ah bedek'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-5206863059627480107</id><published>2009-07-20T20:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T20:59:55.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Many many thanks.. (and sorry-s)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1A07 for the donuts&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(though i ate 2 bites)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;friends who gave me presents&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Ann and Az's present was huge and i looked like i just came back from shopping)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;people who wished me :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(via FB or in school)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ashiqin for tying ribbon around my hair&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(though i heard the ribbon was for something else)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cikgu for giving me another present. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Vellie for showing us around Compassvale&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i like i like!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;timetable for being so short today ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; Thanks &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;everyone who made my day! WOOTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Now, the sorry-s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorry &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;BoonHan for not remembering when you wished me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Don't friend you for nothing sia...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorry &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Azizah for asking you to come online again.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorry &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A for giving the wrong signal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(sumpahh wrong signal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; Sorry &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;parents for surfing the net on my new phone, despite knowing it will cost a bomb.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(DEADDD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;K, pizza time!! :D :D :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-5206863059627480107?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/5206863059627480107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=5206863059627480107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/5206863059627480107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/5206863059627480107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/07/many-many-thanks.html' title='Many many thanks.. (and sorry-s)'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-3281635758060272475</id><published>2009-07-19T14:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T14:51:57.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mummy! I'm 17!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Days after days, months after months and TADAAAAA....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;19th July is back again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And at 3.57PM, a human called &lt;strong&gt;ME &lt;/strong&gt;existed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So yeaaaa, &lt;strong&gt;MUMMY! I'm 17!!&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;On one end, i feel happy and blessed with all those sweet birthday messages i received&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;since midnight :D Thanks soooo much friends and family. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Yess, Anusha wished 12AM exact).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;On the other far end, they said, another year older means another year wiser. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm not sure whether i fit the bill yet or not, but heck, I'M OLD! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyhoos, to self, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY THE BIRTHDAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and birthday wish?? -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1) Do well for Promos. &lt;em&gt;(equivalent to getting to J2, but that sounded intimidating, to me)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2) Never ever get f*cked or stressed up. &lt;em&gt;(Little will do ah)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3) Be nice and nice and nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4) Continue losing weight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5) Be able to run WillRun although i have no idea how sane i am to choose WillRun over Walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6) Oh yea, be a gooooooood person to someone, anyone, everyone :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7) &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Be more feminine in dresses. Like seriouslyyy, ask Boon Han! He'll agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And also includes a few over-the-moon wishes like ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1) To be Mrs Ballack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2) My parents secretly match make me to a Ballack family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3) Someone secretly bought tickets for me to watch a Live Chelsea match at Stamford Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4) Be a Miss Universe one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Either them &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(preferably L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; noticed and felt the same way too (: *awww*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yea, do laugh. Hurhurhur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ookays, better get to PW. PW and birthday doesn't sound right together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;)): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Neeways, Nadirah Azman, 17 years living means 17 years old wiser. (HAHA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SmK_mXYGfyI/AAAAAAAACfk/GK3ZLRkzZEI/s1600-h/bite+bite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360057172355350306" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SmK_mXYGfyI/AAAAAAAACfk/GK3ZLRkzZEI/s320/bite+bite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SmK_bSqEqJI/AAAAAAAACfM/QrhImj1sOck/s1600-h/cute+sial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360056982109989010" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SmK_bSqEqJI/AAAAAAAACfM/QrhImj1sOck/s320/cute+sial.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SmLCN-oc4cI/AAAAAAAACfs/YUS229KuEDY/s1600-h/DSC01606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360060051931062722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SmLCN-oc4cI/AAAAAAAACfs/YUS229KuEDY/s320/DSC01606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SmK_b5rMc_I/AAAAAAAACfc/hB31v8yNgs4/s1600-h/17-09-08_1216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360056992583676914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SmK_b5rMc_I/AAAAAAAACfc/hB31v8yNgs4/s320/17-09-08_1216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy Birthday Self, you're 17 years &lt;s&gt;old&lt;/s&gt; YOUNG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;P/S: Aunts and mum decided to send a birthday dedication over at the radio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mak kau, malu ke pe.... Thanks Neeways people :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH OH OH, THANKS SO MUCH TO THOSE WHO WISHED ME THRU SMS, FB &amp;amp; CALLS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks Nad, Cheen and Syai for the unexpected call and the 'touching' song, very the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unneke Tawud.&lt;/em&gt; LOLS LOLS LOLS. Thanks Arif, for unexpected wish, like seriouslyyyyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks uncle for new phone. (Oh Oh Oh, people people, i lost most contacts, don't mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;include your name too in your sms!) and Thanks again :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;MEI SHAN! I need to tell something!! Get back to me!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feeling blessed, Nadi♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-3281635758060272475?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/3281635758060272475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=3281635758060272475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/3281635758060272475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/3281635758060272475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/07/mummy-im-17.html' title='Mummy! I&apos;m 17!'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SmK_mXYGfyI/AAAAAAAACfk/GK3ZLRkzZEI/s72-c/bite+bite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-7792339446974602543</id><published>2009-07-12T23:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T23:48:49.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this the moment i look you in the eye?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OMG! Malay A Levels Oral totally slipped my mind.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;no preparation = count on luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hope my nervous system will be stable once i had my eyes set on the examiners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GAHHH, tonight is sooo hectic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After Macs meal &lt;em&gt;(fats fats, how to run)&lt;/em&gt;, everything started to go unplanned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GAHHH GAHHH GAHHHHHH.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;PW ah PW. PW ah PW. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So now, i'm totally unsatisfied, lazy, panicking deep down inside, confused, blur, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;unorganised, damn lazy to eat and importantly sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, question of the day, &lt;strong&gt;WHY AM I STILL HERE?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word of advice:&lt;/strong&gt; Facebook is damn addictive, try to avoid it when you know you have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a thing called homework and PW to do. Else, you will stay late at night panicking and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;blaming time that passed so fast.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Malay genes ah Malay genes, come to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-7792339446974602543?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/7792339446974602543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=7792339446974602543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/7792339446974602543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/7792339446974602543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/07/is-this-moment-i-look-you-in-eye.html' title='Is this the moment i look you in the eye?'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-9077122687262384009</id><published>2009-07-10T22:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T23:19:58.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Permanent.</title><content type='html'>&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&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It felt like it has been decades since i logged into blogger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Obviously, school took half of my life span, and i had no time to even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;use com -.- How i much i dread this vicious cycle &lt;em&gt;(somehow).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways to sum up, i shall give a few highlights for this past weeks :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and yesss, i'll minimise as much :D So, first week of school was totally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hectic, with the new timetable &lt;em&gt;(feeling neutral about it)&lt;/em&gt; and yesss, MYE results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;crept into my hectic week. It wasn't as horrendous as i could imagine, Econs was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;expected, no matter how much i tried to aim higher :D &lt;em&gt;(wells, a high U will do the math).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Overall, H2 Malay was the best :D and i got over 35 points = &lt;strong&gt;no Parents' Nite&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GP = no hope&lt;/strong&gt; :D Conclusion, i have to work gazillion times harder for Promos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Despite how much Global Economy and Long run and short run stuff kills me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(find both subs are now super linked with each other = double edged sword)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Next highlight was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;College Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yesss, it was last week, and i'm laggy enough to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;update to this date :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And school turned &lt;strong&gt;20 &lt;/strong&gt;already. hawhawhaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyhoos, despite the freaking tiring rehearsal time that killed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;our Friday, it was really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;an awesome performance in the end :D And i managed to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;remember&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; 'Like an Eagle' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;lyrics within one day = no stage fright. WOOTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and yesss, Gala Dinner performance was also great. Should we had sang like this during&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SYF, i tell you Bronze is nothing ah. &lt;em&gt;(LOLS).&lt;/em&gt; Anyways, i believe in no use crying over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;split milk. Neeways, it was good times :D and somehow thinking bout this, it makes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my life happier, and makes me feel that indeed i made a right choice to enter sucha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;CCA that i deep down wished i would never have joined again :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Pics do the talking aites :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Rehearsals :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SldYxrjnERI/AAAAAAAACes/9W_2Cvr_d0g/s1600-h/5774_117444005241_694790241_2877154_1962938_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356847892309414162" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SldYxrjnERI/AAAAAAAACes/9W_2Cvr_d0g/s320/5774_117444005241_694790241_2877154_1962938_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SldYxS6X2bI/AAAAAAAACek/Dj71BlGXNoo/s1600-h/5774_117443970241_694790241_2877147_1283364_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356847885693999538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SldYxS6X2bI/AAAAAAAACek/Dj71BlGXNoo/s320/5774_117443970241_694790241_2877147_1283364_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;College Day (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SldW3HmyAEI/AAAAAAAACd0/dyYJ12mHwVQ/s1600-h/5380_1149022096160_1545811626_30372038_1313145_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356845786714996802" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SldW3HmyAEI/AAAAAAAACd0/dyYJ12mHwVQ/s320/5380_1149022096160_1545811626_30372038_1313145_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SldYyE7vGFI/AAAAAAAACe8/xjgp62wWeUo/s1600-h/5774_117444370241_694790241_2877218_1177564_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356847899121490002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SldYyE7vGFI/AAAAAAAACe8/xjgp62wWeUo/s320/5774_117444370241_694790241_2877218_1177564_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SldW4ATQWnI/AAAAAAAACeU/R5CLsb9zfv0/s1600-h/5736_98900684502_533359502_2082429_772290_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356845801933920882" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SldW4ATQWnI/AAAAAAAACeU/R5CLsb9zfv0/s320/5736_98900684502_533359502_2082429_772290_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SldW3jbn6eI/AAAAAAAACeE/BHk4ixp4tZ8/s1600-h/5380_1149022776177_1545811626_30372055_3996820_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356845794184391138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SldW3jbn6eI/AAAAAAAACeE/BHk4ixp4tZ8/s320/5380_1149022776177_1545811626_30372055_3996820_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SldYxNor6BI/AAAAAAAACec/T7_g3OYZVsY/s1600-h/5736_98900709502_533359502_2082433_6051024_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356847884277639186" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SldYxNor6BI/AAAAAAAACec/T7_g3OYZVsY/s320/5736_98900709502_533359502_2082433_6051024_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SldYx5Xq0TI/AAAAAAAACe0/4Udav2nkK5c/s1600-h/5774_117444400241_694790241_2877224_6928663_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356847896017424690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SldYx5Xq0TI/AAAAAAAACe0/4Udav2nkK5c/s320/5774_117444400241_694790241_2877224_6928663_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SldW3X2xb3I/AAAAAAAACd8/M1NubTpp9p8/s1600-h/5380_1149022376167_1545811626_30372045_549372_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356845791077035890" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SldW3X2xb3I/AAAAAAAACd8/M1NubTpp9p8/s320/5380_1149022376167_1545811626_30372045_549372_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Since the song was about Eagles, everyone started to spam the whiteboard with all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kinds of 'eagle' drawing which ended up looking like parrot, duckling etc. LOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and the craziest thing, everyone was like "Eh! Look at my bird", which sounded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kinda wrong. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;SRJC CHORALE IS LOVED :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And, seniors, will miss y'all like hell :D Practices w/o you guys seemed awkward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and to J1s, who planned to quit or quited, damn you guys :D will miss y'all (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Alrights, that's all i could remember other than trying to &lt;em&gt;chiong&lt;/em&gt; hard to get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;stuff done. Pretty much lifeless, but i had to really thank Ann, Az and Nila's companies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to make my day better :D Thanks sooo damn much :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and Ann and Az, Thanks ehhhh for the world's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;most&lt;em&gt; 'tak perlu'&lt;/em&gt; prank just now :/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, i gotten the moral of the story : Don't leave your phone to even your innocent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;looking friends, cos you never know when they might change their contact name and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;inserted someone else's name &lt;em&gt;(which you dread when it is mentioned)&lt;/em&gt; in it and SMS-ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;you saying 'I like your smile'.. LIKE WHATTT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But it's okay. No joke, no fun :D I'm forgiving(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I think i'm over charging my phone &gt;:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Shocks and shakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I assume that your only reason was boredom. I'm tired playing this game,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;when i realised, i never gotten over it. I'm just not prepared for anything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Deep down, you know i wished we never had to agree and bid goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Kays, needa do PW. See, the only reason i switched on com was schoolwork.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WTH. ABCDEF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;10 more days to ageing. &lt;em&gt;(Not even looking forward to it, like seriously...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;H1 Malay A Levels on Monday. A Levels???!! Kidding me manzxz ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-9077122687262384009?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/9077122687262384009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=9077122687262384009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/9077122687262384009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/9077122687262384009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/07/permanent.html' title='Permanent.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SldYxrjnERI/AAAAAAAACes/9W_2Cvr_d0g/s72-c/5774_117444005241_694790241_2877154_1962938_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-9029620529988357747</id><published>2009-06-28T00:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T00:49:31.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We shall call it an end.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okays, school starting like tomoro &lt;em&gt;(it's past midnight now)&lt;/em&gt;... and i don't really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;like it &gt;:/ Wells, who does. So, saw the new timetable and i have to say &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GOODBYE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to my slacky Tuesday cos there's no such thing anymore. )): So, no more 3-4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hours break, the longest one is a 2 and a half hour one. I should be lucky... RIGHT?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But, just one thing, it will be a little rushy, cos everything's just got squeezed in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Woah, this school is good at squeezing after all yea?! :D and CT period ends at 4 :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh greattt. :D That's all the motivation, nothing much..... ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, start of term = start afresh = new term resolution &lt;em&gt;(is there such a thing?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyhoos, here's what i intend to do after term start, better keep my fingers crossed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that in a way or another i may be able to achieve it.. :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Totally &lt;s&gt;no&lt;/s&gt; little procrastination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Be nice to everyone and anyone and everyone :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Not&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;intimidate&lt;/span&gt; people no more, no more, no more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- &lt;s&gt;Not&lt;/s&gt; stone &lt;u&gt;a little&lt;/u&gt; in History.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Stop looking at pens during Econs lecture &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;s&gt;(die ah, sure free publicity)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Not fall asleep during Math lecture. &lt;em&gt;(Wilson's Eclipse sweet will help)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Not be a monster in History lecture &lt;em&gt;(temptation temptation to zzz)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Listen more during Econs tutorial, and &lt;s&gt;not&lt;/s&gt; try &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; to laugh loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Not be a dead log in Malay class &lt;em&gt;(the sec school's 'dead log' syndrome lah)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Stone more, study less&lt;/s&gt;. Study more, stone less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Pass PE, even it takes me 24908130948 years later. &lt;em&gt;(Hah hah)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Michael Ballack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;ONLY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; motivation and no one else &lt;em&gt;(see bout that, heh)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Don't look out of window during GP &lt;s&gt;at all&lt;/s&gt; too often. &lt;em&gt;(may send wrong signal to gardener, lol).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Get PW done efficiently &lt;s&gt;no matter how much gazillion tons of blood i lose.&lt;/s&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- &lt;u&gt;TRY&lt;/u&gt; to finish homework. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- &lt;u&gt;TRY&lt;/u&gt; not to skip choir practices. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Eat &lt;s&gt;less.&lt;/s&gt; not so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sing 'Dancing Queen' everywhere. HAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, if a few of the things mentioned above are well achieved/accomplished, hence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i think i may be able to get a &lt;s&gt;good&lt;/s&gt; better grade than now :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One step at a time :D :D :) :) :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As a first move, to make a nice, accomplished Sunday tomoro, i shall get a little more of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Econs done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and get my online Malay thingy done. No matter how stupid it will be on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;forum page, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;where everybody will read it. T.T &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Reluctance x 10000. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh, MSN decided to be a bit*h today, and couldn't log me in. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My MSN life. )): Oh, practice just now was better :D 'Dancing Queen' is heartszxzx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; ):&lt;/span&gt; -currently playing all kinds of sad, emo songs in playlist-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-9029620529988357747?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/9029620529988357747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=9029620529988357747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/9029620529988357747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/9029620529988357747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/06/we-shall-call-it-end.html' title='We shall call it an end.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-872424647568824576</id><published>2009-06-26T13:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T13:41:15.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look into your heart..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A fast one, sooooo, going out soon with aunts and mum and cousin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;To of cos, typical &lt;em&gt;makcik&lt;/em&gt;-s haunt, and yea, somehow i'm dragged there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;no matter how much reluctant i may get now. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I MISS TEE-VEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; )):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyhoos, my only motivation now is only foood and fooood :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;School starting soon, and trust me, i'm &lt;em&gt;chiong&lt;/em&gt;-ing hard to get stuff done :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Stayed up till 2AM yesterday for GP :D and yessss, i think i should stay up more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;regularly to produce a better quality of work :/ But then, i wake up late, and i still hadn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;find a solution on how to make me awake on Monday morning ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Alrights, other than school work and deep down wishing school will not start next week,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the moving house issue came and haunt again. This time, it's even worse, the same area,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a few blocks away from my current house and it's just beside aunt's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's like the same neighbourhood -.- but i think moving one storey up is lamer. Anyhoos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;again, our reluctance took over the excitement as time pass. Somehow, i do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;feel the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;reluctance most. Perhaps this current house, witnessed all our family history, from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my late grandmother, to my birth and deaths of family members. Yea, this house witnessed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it all, and what's more it's a family 'treasure', it's hard letting something that people knew it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so well, like ABC. Seriously, all family members know this house and the place itself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;reminded them of so many stuff. That's how nostalgic and old my house sounds like now :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bottom line, i guess, this is the house i'm gona stay till like, it's en bloc or whatt, last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;resort :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Alright, that's all, gona get ready sooooon :D Oh, choir tomoro, i must go ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;There goes, another mood dampening one and yea, exercising your stomach muscle T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh yea, i am sick &gt;:D Thankfully not that dreaded flu :D It's a normal fever, and it's stupid and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;thrilling at the same time when i was required to wear the mask in the doc while waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It made people walking by the doc in that paranoid face. WAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okok, aunt called. Food food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OH, RIP KING OF POP, he sure is legendary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-872424647568824576?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/872424647568824576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=872424647568824576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/872424647568824576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/872424647568824576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/06/look-into-your-heart.html' title='Look into your heart..'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-7624243138863087007</id><published>2009-06-22T22:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T23:00:48.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boom Boom Shake Shake...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okays, for now, school will be reopening on the same date, still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.channelnewsasia.com/stories/singaporelocalnews/view/437803/1/.html"&gt;http://www.channelnewsasia.com/stories/singaporelocalnews/view/437803/1/.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i can't believe this is the only news that is related to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;H1N1 that i read till the end. T.T &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, this means.... 6 more friggin daysssss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm so in deep hot soup &lt;em&gt;(wanted to use shit, but nahh).&lt;/em&gt; PW and GP and Malay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm screwed. Oh History too. Now, i want to use the word &lt;strong&gt;SHIT&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh come on, extend lah lah lah. Pity us us us. I mean, this virus can be contagious,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so, why not, just lock the school for a few more days. Come on, we can hold our anxiety&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;going back to school &lt;em&gt;(giggles).&lt;/em&gt; So, please please please. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;What's more, i can't sleep till &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3am doing nothing :D And yea, this also means i can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;ONLY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; wake up when the sun on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;top of my head &lt;em&gt;(okays, that works if it's directly &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;translated to Malay, heh).&lt;/em&gt; Anyhoos, it bears little difference if school starts next week &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;or the week after or after after. After all, results will be creeping in. GAHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, went back school today :D Long since i went back, and thanks to &lt;strong&gt;ANUSHA,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my bus ride was not as sleepy as i could imagine. You know, where i fall asleep then i woke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;up at the interchange, then took the same bus again, and ended up at the other interchange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WOO, sounds fun now :D :D :D Anywayzxzx, after sooo long, singing SYF pieces can be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;awkward. :/ andineedtoworkharderthanithinkineedto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;k, talked too much :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm loving Pitbull's songzxzx, they kept me awake :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hafta start homework...... TOMORO :D &lt;em&gt;(today, i shall sleepzxzx)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Neeways, to all going Camp Aspire, BYE. Hah &lt;em&gt;(sinister laugh)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And i shall continue to sleepzxzx while they play games :D &lt;em&gt;(another sinister laugh)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Darker note &lt;em&gt;(lols),&lt;/em&gt; i will miss MINAH ): AGAIN )):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;wants to go East Point. =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Btw, needs to find a common celeb &lt;em&gt;(preferably &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;GUY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;/em&gt; that both Jasper and I like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's tough i swear. Jasper, can Micheal Ballack not?! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-7624243138863087007?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/7624243138863087007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=7624243138863087007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/7624243138863087007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/7624243138863087007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/06/boom-boom-shake-shake.html' title='Boom Boom Shake Shake...'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-5508160307845628389</id><published>2009-06-20T17:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T17:35:34.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eh Eh Eh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Plan one was DONE....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I will miss you and I will always love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Taken from big-bike-love-theory.bs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;EH, that URL sounded familiar huh?! HAHAS, anyways, wtf was i thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wells, wells, wells, there is a tiny voice saying that &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"He's there, apologise again".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The thing is, when things started to resurface, every single shit sounded so wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okays, they said things happened for a reason :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, let it be :D WHOOWHEEWHOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, i should be in Bugis now, and no, things just happened again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Really shhesssshhhh. And yea, did i mentioned how much i despise this laziness in me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GAHHHH....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Better do something productive. Anyhooos,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; HAPPY FATHERS' DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(advanced)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to my &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;old&lt;/span&gt; restaurant guy :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hope what he said bout restaurant opening in Jakarta was a lame joke to make me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;awake? Anywayssss, dad, i love you manymanymany despite your jokes that are either&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tak perlu&lt;/em&gt; or LAME. read me.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; L-A-M-E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjytHVpq3RI/AAAAAAAACc8/CtjVReNCQR0/s1600-h/P1290112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349340798991916306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjytHVpq3RI/AAAAAAAACc8/CtjVReNCQR0/s320/P1290112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjytHsGXzaI/AAAAAAAACdE/wReiXsrYnM4/s1600-h/P1290129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349340805017882018" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjytHsGXzaI/AAAAAAAACdE/wReiXsrYnM4/s320/P1290129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And yeaaa, to my uncle, whom i already regard as dadddy ;D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(above, the botakzxzx one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Love ya too :D *aww, saying that just tickles me*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh, i found a pic of him and me &lt;em&gt;(when i was little then)&lt;/em&gt; with his super kental pants. LOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I forgotten there's a thing called Gp homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Screw me. Screw life. Screw you. Screw money. Screw sleepy eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh, changed playlist to more of Lady Gaga's songzxzx. I so hearts her songssss :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&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/4168680384474272023-5508160307845628389?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/5508160307845628389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=5508160307845628389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/5508160307845628389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/5508160307845628389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/06/eh-eh-eh.html' title='Eh Eh Eh...'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjytHVpq3RI/AAAAAAAACc8/CtjVReNCQR0/s72-c/P1290112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-7097107936391034727</id><published>2009-06-19T23:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T15:43:44.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bless you sweetheart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A week has past, and all thanks to Anus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ha's light slap, i was awakened that i need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to get my dearest homework done. But, the rate i'm going, i guess i have to gamble and trust my probability instinct to see which one need to be handed up first.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;(AH, Math, screwyou)&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Seriously speaking, i should have done homework a whee bit earlier&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;(AHH, there goes Nadi's speech of being a regret dumb dumb).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Anyhoos, just a thought, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WHY IS THERE NO MCQ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Life could have been easier with MCQ homework rather than frantically writing down at most 3 pages essay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SO, my week i have to say, loadsss of things went unplanned. And i hate that. I had to call PW outing an &lt;strong&gt;OFF&lt;/strong&gt;, due to certain reasons. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Things just happened without informing me beforehand).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; So, sorry guysss :D I'm a bad leader alright ): And oh, i also proved that i can be sucha spoilt that i can spent more than a hundred bucks of someone else's money in just one afternoon. I deserve a spank do I! &gt;:/ And yea, i hate callers whose number is either 'Unknown' or just some number that i didn't save cos i will end up speaking in my utmost rudest voice. GAH, sorry :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Choir's tomoro. It's sucha mood dampening when i have to sacrifice my Saturday afternoon trying to fit in, correct my pitch and get my self esteem un-boost in a four wall soundproof &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i think it is),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; air-con room ): Why just MC drop from the sky and i catch it. Or simple, why can't i get my ass out of Singapore. I dread staying home when it's &lt;strong&gt;'HOLIDAY'&lt;/strong&gt;. Geddit, holidays meant to be somewhere else...... ): Money money money. Screw you, you worthy paper. I wish i had money tree and water it everyday, and money grow on it :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alrights, this sounds more like a ranting post. Not really in that mood probably. Anyhoos, dad's home and it's already past midnight. Funny that i am feeling sleepy now. My usual sleep time now exceeded to 2. Yea, that's why Ann kept on telling me that i am &lt;em&gt;penyakitan.&lt;/em&gt; LOLS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyhoos, it's already 19th June, so it meanssssssss..... I got less than a month to my ageing day ): &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*really really sad face*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;WHY WHY WHY WHY!&lt;/strong&gt; I don't want to turn 7-teen when i feel oh so 6-teen-ish. Wells, they say another year older means another year wiser &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(HAH HAH).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; So, yea i have less than a month to enjoy days as a 16-ner. And then, KAPISSSH, i'm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;old.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yea, the more words i typed, the more it sounded like a rant. I shall stop here. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And oh oh oh oh, &lt;strong&gt;Ballack&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Samir Nasri&lt;/strong&gt; went to same holiday destination in America :D Gosssh, how i wish i'm there now. It's like killing two birds with one stone. Geddit, Samir Nasri and Ballack?! And oh, i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;FINALLY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dreamt of Ballack, shirtless &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(no chest hair thankfully)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and took a picture with me! :D :D :D :D :D The dream was sooo soo vivid that for that moment i forgot he was married to a lady named Lambe. HOHOHOHO. Anusha yet to dream of Torres and Oh La La. LOLS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hey, that made me high :D So, ending here with a lighter side of life :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh, mum is digging her ol' time treasures behind me :/ What a time....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-7097107936391034727?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/7097107936391034727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=7097107936391034727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/7097107936391034727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/7097107936391034727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/06/bless-you-sweetheart.html' title='Bless you sweetheart.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-26470847322514104</id><published>2009-06-15T21:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T22:56:10.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4ever young.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alrights, hang on tight, cos this post, will be lengthy &lt;em&gt;(even though i promised myself to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;minimise what i have to say)&lt;/em&gt; and there'll be loadds pics in it. So, here it goes. Don't tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that i don't give an advance warning. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*with that makcik tone*...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SOOOOO, Yesterday also known as 14 June 2009, Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We had our 4th 4e1'08 gathering. Yea, 4th and still counting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Though i missed 2 gatherings, which are the odd numbers one. HAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyhooos, yesterday was a blast indeed though i spent half of my time near the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;BBQ pit instead of catching up with the peeps. However, i still feel the heat &lt;em&gt;(from BBQ&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pit)&lt;/em&gt; and of cos, the laughter and joy that filled the air at ECP, pit C9 :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Here's the summary :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- We had 5 superwomen who did shopping, BBQ-ing &lt;em&gt;(the rest helped though)&lt;/em&gt;, preparing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the food and trying to start the fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZXW-3-bdI/AAAAAAAACY0/seNDeGbLKl4/s1600-h/4883_91213158841_661153841_1947077_6848189_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347557659895557586" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZXW-3-bdI/AAAAAAAACY0/seNDeGbLKl4/s200/4883_91213158841_661153841_1947077_6848189_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZXXCp4quI/AAAAAAAACY8/s-erbe3Iu5g/s1600-h/4883_91213248841_661153841_1947093_3195123_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347557660910201570" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZXXCp4quI/AAAAAAAACY8/s-erbe3Iu5g/s200/4883_91213248841_661153841_1947093_3195123_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZXXl-3QFI/AAAAAAAACZM/d1UZB4xFK2E/s1600-h/4883_91215378841_661153841_1947184_4840110_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347557670393430098" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZXXl-3QFI/AAAAAAAACZM/d1UZB4xFK2E/s200/4883_91215378841_661153841_1947184_4840110_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZXXWD98_I/AAAAAAAACZE/nvTUQf4Vg-c/s1600-h/4883_91213163841_661153841_1947078_5042800_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347557666119873522" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZXXWD98_I/AAAAAAAACZE/nvTUQf4Vg-c/s200/4883_91213163841_661153841_1947078_5042800_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZXX_EiFOI/AAAAAAAACZU/ArEa2Ae2bmQ/s1600-h/4883_91213118841_661153841_1947070_3487667_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347557677128094946" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZXX_EiFOI/AAAAAAAACZU/ArEa2Ae2bmQ/s200/4883_91213118841_661153841_1947070_3487667_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And so, once again, the day is safe, thanks to...... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE BBQ Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Everyone did not really change much, except for hairdo. Thankfully none had those fanciful, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;weirdo hairdos. And yea, i loveeeeee loveeeeee ChoonLin's and SuPing's hair :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(nope, not Roy's though, cos he looked even more ah beng-ish)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Nishanth may consider selling satay as his future career. Seriously speaking, he BBQ-ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;them like one professional satay maker, and yea, he is funny. So, whee, a package of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a future satay maker. Fret not, your 4e1 classmateys will be your regulars okays ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZaGPc2nrI/AAAAAAAACbk/uAu_OdFLL-I/s1600-h/4883_91213413841_661153841_1947123_2006776_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347560670822309554" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZaGPc2nrI/AAAAAAAACbk/uAu_OdFLL-I/s320/4883_91213413841_661153841_1947123_2006776_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nishanth and the his future regulars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Saw Farid at the above pic? Yea, he was kinda 'high' yesterday.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Imagine the whole journey home with him, from him repeating the same old line of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;'Take picture' when being asked take bus or cab, to hopping to empty seats in the bus :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Farid Farid Farid. But, he did entertained me :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Mr and Mrs Ho popped by with their 2 kids&lt;em&gt; (yay, 2 kids).&lt;/em&gt; And yea, they're like a happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;family :D Brendon is still shy as ever. Like meeeeee xD &lt;em&gt;(Mr Ho said one okays).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZZZ7CXRyI/AAAAAAAACa8/UwcBGBLSRw4/s1600-h/4883_91213243841_661153841_1947092_1029186_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347559909428250402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZZZ7CXRyI/AAAAAAAACa8/UwcBGBLSRw4/s320/4883_91213243841_661153841_1947092_1029186_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- All the guys came &lt;em&gt;(wheee)&lt;/em&gt; but something in them still never change. Yerps, they're &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;still long way to go to be a gentleman &lt;em&gt;(minus off Peter).&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZX7CWBqMI/AAAAAAAACZc/Xmzy2nd-6us/s1600-h/4883_91213153841_661153841_1947076_2034701_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZYnG3E_pI/AAAAAAAACaE/uD5YJ7wpfNc/s1600-h/4883_91213153841_661153841_1947076_2034701_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347559036428811922" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZYnG3E_pI/AAAAAAAACaE/uD5YJ7wpfNc/s320/4883_91213153841_661153841_1947076_2034701_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZb1C9cRpI/AAAAAAAACcs/aDHIdbDiWBc/s1600-h/4883_91227798841_661153841_1947381_3405626_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347562574434813586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZb1C9cRpI/AAAAAAAACcs/aDHIdbDiWBc/s320/4883_91227798841_661153841_1947381_3405626_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;TSKKKK.&lt;/span&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;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;BARN&lt;/strong&gt;-s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Update update! Bala, broke his voice &lt;em&gt;*claps*&lt;/em&gt; and and he's becoming more and more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;handsome. AHH, i miss him as my crap buddy/partner/owner of Lala-land ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZaGgY2ktI/AAAAAAAACb0/-g0ngTr4h9w/s1600-h/4883_91213433841_661153841_1947127_5271603_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347560675368932050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZaGgY2ktI/AAAAAAAACb0/-g0ngTr4h9w/s320/4883_91213433841_661153841_1947127_5271603_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- And one more thing that 4e1'08 never ever change is being indecisive. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wells, i take that as the unique side of us ;D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Alrights, more pics.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZaGPaa0uI/AAAAAAAACbc/ZhdYkzLWt1I/s1600-h/4883_91213383841_661153841_1947117_2136611_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347560670812099298" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZaGPaa0uI/AAAAAAAACbc/ZhdYkzLWt1I/s320/4883_91213383841_661153841_1947117_2136611_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Classmateys who were in the choir. Only one sole survivor who still in choir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Guess who? LOLS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZaGXeTYbI/AAAAAAAACbs/d04zOomd9v4/s1600-h/4883_91213418841_661153841_1947124_1817134_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347560672975872434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZaGXeTYbI/AAAAAAAACbs/d04zOomd9v4/s320/4883_91213418841_661153841_1947124_1817134_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;They said, the contradicting couple, but i said, we are the cutest everrrrr ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Right horneyyy? xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZX71XMdAI/AAAAAAAACZ0/IYLLj_dnW2A/s1600-h/4883_91213188841_661153841_1947083_6806070_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, here's what the gathering all about, we fan-ed&lt;em&gt;(violent violent)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;+ BBQ-ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZYn1XloBI/AAAAAAAACak/LxJL5vX_4sQ/s1600-h/4883_91213198841_661153841_1947085_4525344_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347559048913199122" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZYn1XloBI/AAAAAAAACak/LxJL5vX_4sQ/s320/4883_91213198841_661153841_1947085_4525344_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Talk-ed &lt;em&gt;(sweeeet)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZZaH8xwbI/AAAAAAAACbM/C1mFhZxbFDI/s1600-h/4883_91213353841_661153841_1947112_4319245_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347559912894480818" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZZaH8xwbI/AAAAAAAACbM/C1mFhZxbFDI/s320/4883_91213353841_661153841_1947112_4319245_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Play-ed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZaF_BtntI/AAAAAAAACbU/D8CNw66XZQI/s1600-h/4883_91213373841_661153841_1947115_4847137_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347560666413506258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZaF_BtntI/AAAAAAAACbU/D8CNw66XZQI/s320/4883_91213373841_661153841_1947115_4847137_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Joke-ed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZYncdotqI/AAAAAAAACaM/dTijz8uHGKs/s1600-h/4883_91213168841_661153841_1947079_297541_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347559042227680930" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZYncdotqI/AAAAAAAACaM/dTijz8uHGKs/s320/4883_91213168841_661153841_1947079_297541_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and most of all,&lt;strong&gt; LOVE&lt;/strong&gt; :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZYnl4-mhI/AAAAAAAACaU/fTMGvW-NLAM/s1600-h/4883_91213183841_661153841_1947082_1016981_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZZZb1YURI/AAAAAAAACas/UI3hn51tOw4/s1600-h/4883_91213183841_661153841_1947082_1016981_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347559901052293394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZZZb1YURI/AAAAAAAACas/UI3hn51tOw4/s320/4883_91213183841_661153841_1947082_1016981_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZZZjKZF7I/AAAAAAAACa0/OPRpJ2bxL2k/s1600-h/4883_91213188841_661153841_1947083_6806070_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347559903019472818" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZZZjKZF7I/AAAAAAAACa0/OPRpJ2bxL2k/s320/4883_91213188841_661153841_1947083_6806070_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZZZ1YobwI/AAAAAAAACbE/GyF9SBfshII/s1600-h/4883_91213263841_661153841_1947096_5914539_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347559907911036674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZZZ1YobwI/AAAAAAAACbE/GyF9SBfshII/s320/4883_91213263841_661153841_1947096_5914539_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZbKr1bT6I/AAAAAAAACb8/PSKqH6PWJeg/s1600-h/4883_91213438841_661153841_1947128_5873869_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347561846672674722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZbKr1bT6I/AAAAAAAACb8/PSKqH6PWJeg/s320/4883_91213438841_661153841_1947128_5873869_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZbK9Zb2NI/AAAAAAAACcE/WbZo9mR8QFM/s1600-h/4883_91213493841_661153841_1947137_4933609_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347561851387107538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZbK9Zb2NI/AAAAAAAACcE/WbZo9mR8QFM/s320/4883_91213493841_661153841_1947137_4933609_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZbLCftwUI/AAAAAAAACcM/CO8Yv9NCWUk/s1600-h/4883_91213543841_661153841_1947146_6319733_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347561852755624258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZbLCftwUI/AAAAAAAACcM/CO8Yv9NCWUk/s320/4883_91213543841_661153841_1947146_6319733_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pictures of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZbLfzWLRI/AAAAAAAACcU/s7E0nEyXNA4/s1600-h/4883_91213573841_661153841_1947152_4253967_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347561860622593298" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZbLfzWLRI/AAAAAAAACcU/s7E0nEyXNA4/s320/4883_91213573841_661153841_1947152_4253967_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZbLse-8ZI/AAAAAAAACcc/ava2E4nNSAM/s1600-h/4883_91215403841_661153841_1947189_710518_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347561864026845586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZbLse-8ZI/AAAAAAAACcc/ava2E4nNSAM/s320/4883_91215403841_661153841_1947189_710518_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/S&lt;/strong&gt; : MeiShan, we can be models already lahh. LOLS. OH, Lovesss her anyways. ;D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Credits to&lt;strong&gt; Ms CHONG YINSHAN&lt;/strong&gt; for the pics. &lt;em&gt;(took from her facebook).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Special Thanks to &lt;strong&gt;Ms ANUSHA RAI &lt;/strong&gt;for organising it &lt;em&gt;(organise again okays).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and Thanks to those who came, finished the food and of cos, brought so much joy in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;this occasion. :D Lovessssss you'all. It's a sad thing that 8 &lt;em&gt;(or 9?)&lt;/em&gt; didn't turn up ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZb0-Fw-9I/AAAAAAAACck/3EbsthbZdTs/s1600-h/4883_91227793841_661153841_1947380_7941822_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347562573127547858" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZb0-Fw-9I/AAAAAAAACck/3EbsthbZdTs/s320/4883_91227793841_661153841_1947380_7941822_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZb1eV4D2I/AAAAAAAACc0/5hgXc5x3CRc/s1600-h/4883_91227803841_661153841_1947382_564162_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347562581785055074" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZb1eV4D2I/AAAAAAAACc0/5hgXc5x3CRc/s320/4883_91227803841_661153841_1947382_564162_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4E1'08 is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;dddddd till like.........&lt;/span&gt; EVER &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cos, nothing will ever ever replace them :DD You'll never walk alone peeps :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Happy belated birthday to &lt;strong&gt;Azhar&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Mick&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(my loyal fan still, You rocks man!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&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&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/4168680384474272023-26470847322514104?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/26470847322514104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=26470847322514104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/26470847322514104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/26470847322514104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/06/4ever-young.html' title='4ever young.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjZXW-3-bdI/AAAAAAAACY0/seNDeGbLKl4/s72-c/4883_91213158841_661153841_1947077_6848189_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-4319036328374939550</id><published>2009-06-13T10:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T11:02:25.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh gosh, you're so gay.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Lambert also revealed a crush on Allen, who was his roommate for much of the two singers' run on "American Idol."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"He's the one guy that I found attractive in the whole group on the show: nice, nonchalant, pretty and totally my type -- except that he has a wife," Lambert joked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;:O :O :O :O :O :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thank god American Idol season is over, or else....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyhooos, it's a good thing that he didn't hide his real identity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, yea, he's a gay. But, yea his voice, is still damn good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjMWdwJKOPI/AAAAAAAACYs/RwMUGY9cLUE/s1600-h/9b353793-ef1b-4083-8677-038d9ee2cb21_Main_adamkrispress_502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346641883014248690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjMWdwJKOPI/AAAAAAAACYs/RwMUGY9cLUE/s320/9b353793-ef1b-4083-8677-038d9ee2cb21_Main_adamkrispress_502.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Isn't Kris Allen scared?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, gathering is 24 hours awayyy :D (approx)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Can't wait can't wait :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And Thanks YinShan for sharing such important piece of news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, if any wants to check it out on your own, if you're still rubbing your eyes in disbelief,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;here's the webbie :D &lt;a href="http://au.news.yahoo.com/a/-/entertainment/5641729"&gt;http://au.news.yahoo.com/a/-/entertainment/5641729&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-4319036328374939550?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/4319036328374939550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=4319036328374939550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/4319036328374939550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/4319036328374939550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-gosh-youre-so-gay.html' title='Oh gosh, you&apos;re so gay.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjMWdwJKOPI/AAAAAAAACYs/RwMUGY9cLUE/s72-c/9b353793-ef1b-4083-8677-038d9ee2cb21_Main_adamkrispress_502.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-4973105949166911003</id><published>2009-06-11T21:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T22:18:49.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ha Ha Heart...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, as you can see, i am that free to change to a new blogskin, despite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i have loads more homework to complete. &lt;em&gt;Oh nadi, you're so pro&lt;/em&gt; xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyhoos, it's a navi one, and yesss, i've broke Jasper's 'code' on not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;using navi skin. Hawhaw. I think he is overseas now.... :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Faster come back lah Chim, if you are :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, as i was doing History &lt;em&gt;(aha, something at least),&lt;/em&gt; i realised President Kennedy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;or rather, &lt;strong&gt;President John F Kennedy&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(lols)&lt;/em&gt; is actually quite good looking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wanna see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjENy9Q6hII/AAAAAAAACYc/zNEva6OV2kk/s1600-h/John_F_Kennedy_Biography_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346069401755616386" style="WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjENy9Q6hII/AAAAAAAACYc/zNEva6OV2kk/s320/John_F_Kennedy_Biography_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjENzM-NdtI/AAAAAAAACYk/bmKU87xkuWs/s1600-h/kennedy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346069405972133586" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjENzM-NdtI/AAAAAAAACYk/bmKU87xkuWs/s320/kennedy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Told ya, so, dear Geo people &lt;em&gt;(points to Syai, Atiqah and other &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;geog enthusiast), &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;this is the beauty of History, which is able to see handsome dudes in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the past when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;geographers only look at rock, mountains and sky in the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;See, a blessing in disguise. Isn't it? :/ Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So&lt;/strong&gt;, i kinda miss camwhoring. though, i have to say, i have a pretty much ugly face. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So&lt;/strong&gt;, i can't wait for Sunday. 3 more days. 3 more days. 3 more days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So&lt;/strong&gt;, i somehow wish i'm able to skip Sat's practice. &lt;em&gt;(MC, drop from the sky)&lt;/em&gt; &gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So&lt;/strong&gt;, i find talking about &lt;strong&gt;LAH&lt;/strong&gt; to people is a no harm issue. &lt;em&gt;(haha)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So&lt;/strong&gt;, i still have tons of assignments to do and i still act like i have nothing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So&lt;/strong&gt;, PW is like a double edged sword; love it or loathe it. and i'm in the middle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So&lt;/strong&gt;, i am catching 'From G's to Gents' again, though i already know who won :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So&lt;/strong&gt;, i wish i can laze in bed 24/7 and do nothing. &lt;em&gt;*iheartssleep*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So&lt;/strong&gt;, i feel like having one too when i heard about couples. &gt;:/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So&lt;/strong&gt;, they expected me to spend more time with them and i don't know how to react.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So&lt;/strong&gt;, i am sitting on the fence. :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So&lt;/strong&gt;, i wish that i am able to get over this fear that has been killing me. &lt;em&gt;(sounds emo, gahh)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So&lt;/strong&gt;, i am a bad piano learner, apparently, i don't even know what i want. &lt;em&gt;(sorry Khai)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So&lt;/strong&gt;, there goes another thing down the drain &lt;em&gt;(told ya, give me something impossible again)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So&lt;/strong&gt;, i shouldn't count on my lime green luck no more. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So&lt;/strong&gt;, you think i am emo? Hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So&lt;/strong&gt;, i bet you have had enough of my 'So', &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So&lt;/strong&gt;, i shall leave, and and and........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i will go figure what i will do next... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it's a boring+random+redundant post after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ha Ha Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, isn't that a catchy phrase? - created by moi, hoho -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-4973105949166911003?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/4973105949166911003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=4973105949166911003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/4973105949166911003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/4973105949166911003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/06/ha-ha-heart.html' title='Ha Ha Heart...'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SjENy9Q6hII/AAAAAAAACYc/zNEva6OV2kk/s72-c/John_F_Kennedy_Biography_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-322564452307357360</id><published>2009-06-09T17:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T17:39:49.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cos you're worth it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alrights, these few days &lt;em&gt;(3 days actually)&lt;/em&gt; was spent with family :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yeayea, it's actually a two days and a half since Saturday afternoon was spent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in practice, which in the end, turned out to be a&lt;em&gt; low-your-self-esteem session&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Screw ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;'ll orang-o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;rang moosic xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Drop that topic down, so yea, spent 2 days and a half with family :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, Saturday evening to midnight was spent at aunt's house :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Talked, crapped, talked, crapped. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then night walked with two cousins, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;since they wanted to know what's in store &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in the neighbourhood. B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;eing the tour &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;guide, brought them all the way to Bendemeer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Road. Call that a long long long &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;night walk :D and somehow &lt;em&gt;'walking down &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;memory lane'&lt;/em&gt; to me, since these routes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;used to be routes to Sec school :D &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;g&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ood ol' times&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and oh, walked while eating ice cream, gossh, what could be better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;than this???!! :D Next time, we shall explore more :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then Sunday-ed at aunt's place again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Again, ate, talked, crapped. And i was down with flu. Goshh, my nose :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;In the evening, a distant relative came to aunt's house. And i swear i will not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;talk to him anymore. No more, no more! It's like talking in a principal office, with that guilt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that you've done the biggest sin in your entire life :/ Just becos he's an old, going-to-retire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;teacher, he bombarded us &lt;em&gt;(cousin and I)&lt;/em&gt; questions regarding school and Malay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;What theeeee... i swear i'm sooooo not talking to that &lt;em&gt;macam paham pakcik&lt;/em&gt; again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Never never never never never.... Side note, i am thankful that he is only a distant relative,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imagine if he is a relative, family gatherings will be the same as the trip to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the Principal's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;office. :o :o :o :o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh, then, at around 8pm, accompanied aunt and cousin cabbed to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;their house at West &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Coast to get their stuffs then cabbed back to aunt's house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The highlight was of cos, sl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;eeping &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in the cab, it was somehow a long journey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, WHEEE :D &lt;em&gt;*iheartssleep*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Alrights, that was a huge chunk above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAHA, more to come..... So, Monday was outing :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lunch-ed at this Ayam Penyet restaurant &lt;em&gt;(?)&lt;/em&gt; along Arab Street, worth a try though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the service was slow and food wasn't really fulling =x &lt;em&gt;(serving kinda small).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then walked to Bugis, went to BHG and the new shopping mall opposite :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GOSHH, my life is getting more and more Bugis-ish. Saturdays spent there, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;even outings are there. :/ Then, got tired, drank and ate s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;omemore at Banquet &lt;em&gt;(lols).&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tired of Bugis area, cabbed to Parkway Parade. WHOOWHEEWHOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Aunty bought a new school bagpack for me. WHOO WHOO WHOO :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANKS AUNT!&lt;/strong&gt; :D :D :D :D :D Lovessss it &lt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then, had my Spotty Dog iceeeee creammm. WHEEWHEEH. Aunt's home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;shortly after then home-d :D :D :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND OHHHH, I WATCHED PATD's WORLD STAGE PERFORMANCE ALREADY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND BRENDON LOOKED SO CUTE! &lt;u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BRENDON URIE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, YOU'RE SO MINE.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(lols)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so, that sums up my 2 and a half days spent with family, thus abandoning the motive of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;this holiday = Do homework + Study ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and yeaaa, i'm getting lazier and lazier, that's why i dread holiday despite the lonnnng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sleeep time i have &lt;em&gt;*iheartssleep*.&lt;/em&gt; Anyhoos, PW meeting tomoro, and i guess, i should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;get my ass off this blogger screen and get back to assignments. Screw you E-learning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And Anusha, please slap me if you see me :D Thanks :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5 more days!! and and 1 more day till my &lt;strong&gt;Minah&lt;/strong&gt; touch down :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;can't wait. can't wait. can't wait. See darl, how much i've been anticipating for your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;arrival, and somehow darl, i already found the way to distress. Thanks &lt;strong&gt;MINAH&lt;/strong&gt;. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Can't wait can't wait can't wait.&lt;em&gt; (for both actually, hah)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You feared me to fall again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-322564452307357360?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/322564452307357360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=322564452307357360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/322564452307357360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/322564452307357360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/06/cos-youre-worth-it.html' title='Cos you&apos;re worth it...'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-349479883710734070</id><published>2009-06-06T10:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T10:42:19.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kind gesture enough...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A short one, just checked my mail since i had to send another mail cos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i sent the PW thingy to the wrong person, meaning not in my group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;at all and even not in my school now instead of own group mate :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ADRIANNNN !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; If you checked your mail, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and you see some GPP word, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i'm so so so so so sorry, the mail is not meant for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GOSHH, talking about blurness and me :/ &lt;em&gt;(note to self: apologise to Adrian)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And so, Felicia senior, sent us a cute little video of the 2nd SRJChorale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yea, it's one hell of a sweet and it's really a moving video. So, i shall just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;put it here, cos it's worth watching Chorale's journey thus far. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, here it goes, there's only one unglam pic of me, with Vivien doing the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;'L' sign. No, she didn't call me a 'Loser', i think we were doing our secret convo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;by throwing all kind of lips reading and fanciful hand signs. LOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l3wnCzXVjug&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l3wnCzXVjug&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and we have to do CNY again next year????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I thought i had enough in sec school singing &lt;em&gt;Cheena&lt;/em&gt; New Year songs :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, choir practice soooooon at 3.30PM. It's late siaaaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And and and and, 8 more days to 4e1'08 gathering :D :D :D ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-349479883710734070?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/349479883710734070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=349479883710734070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/349479883710734070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/349479883710734070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/06/kind-gesture-enough.html' title='Kind gesture enough...'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-4032117256616350112</id><published>2009-06-05T13:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T10:49:39.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You sounds him...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Long time since i blogged &lt;em&gt;(4 days niaa)&lt;/em&gt;, so here goes nothing :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Monday :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Pw-ed then Mint Museum-ed. &lt;em&gt;(Pics are still not in my safe hands. LOLS)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tuesday :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Was a wheee bittt sick, so, somehow, Tueday got burnt :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wednesday :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ohhh, shitty day.. Malay LC-ed in the morn, then after less than&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;an hour spent in school, rushed back home to get Math quiz done. In the end, it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;stupidly, crapily done. Then at around 1 plus, headed back to school for practice T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And how's practice? It was awkward. And and, again, givensomethingimpossibletodo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thursday (yesterday) : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;PW-ed in the morn :D and yeaaa! we did what we are supposed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to do &lt;em&gt;*applause*&lt;/em&gt; and then in the afternoon, had Mother-Daughter outing afterrrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;soooooo longgg abandoning outings with mom ! &lt;em&gt;*woohoo*&lt;/em&gt; Glad that both of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;finally had the time and what's more, enjoyed it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday (today) :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Malay Oral-ed in the morn. The second last person to do, thankfully, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cikgu didn't doze off. I know i didn't elaborate much. )): Hope not to screw during the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;real thinngg in July.&lt;em&gt; (few days after birthday somemore, worse ah)&lt;/em&gt; and now, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hoping to do something productive. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, i'm super duperrrr ecstatic right now, cos cos, i am finally doing something to my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;MP3, which i didn't even touch for 3 years. T.T Anyways, &lt;s&gt;one big hugee, lumpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;burden down.&lt;/s&gt; Yea, Mission X individual work down :D it was hardcore working&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;with you dearest X :D &lt;em&gt;(lols).&lt;/em&gt; okays, i shall take back my words bout &lt;s&gt;'big hugee, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;lumpy burden'&lt;/s&gt;, since this Mission X thingy is until end of Promos. So, now, it's just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a teeny weeny burden down ): Still, i am happy !&lt;em&gt; *woots*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Now, rude shocks were somehow what i felt these few days. Yea, had a few rude &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;shocks here and there. The most rudest shock, was when i am supposed to somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;pull through and learn something bout piano in 2 weeks time. Tell me how i am gona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;make it through, i hardly touch a piano, i don't have the slightest idea about reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;music. Tell me tell me ! &lt;strong&gt;Khairiyah,&lt;/strong&gt; you know you are my saviour. ;D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Another rude shock was what my mum just told me. It got me into this :O for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;quite a long time. Good thing no one saw, unless, these walls, have CCTV installed :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Another rude shock &lt;em&gt;(not that rude)&lt;/em&gt; was when, _____ sounds like ____. :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You don't know? Go figure! But, i'm sure, no one will ever everrrr get it. &lt;em&gt;(muaha)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, yea end here. Most homework still&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;left untouched. God bless me man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I should start doing some PW now ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Having practice tomoro &lt;em&gt;(first time combined, cool cool)&lt;/em&gt; then off to aunt's house for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a lil, mini, family gathering &lt;em&gt;(wells, heard a lot coming though).&lt;/em&gt; Can't wait meet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cousinssssssssssss :DD &lt;em&gt;(if they come).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A few shoutouts ;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I will miss my Minah-Photog-tak-habis / Annisaa! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Have a sssssaaaaafeeee trip. I will miss talking online to you, and act like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;minah with you darl )): Come back quick and don't forget at least a keropok for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hahawhaw. Lovesssssss (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anddddddddd, i didn't know Jermaine not joining choir anymoreeee D:&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Will miss her hyperness loadsssss. and sorry for calling you Raissa that day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;by &lt;strong&gt;MISTAKE&lt;/strong&gt;. I was still shocked! Hoho. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;can't wait for 4e1'08 gathering in like......... 9 more days? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ohhh, Seremban trip postphoned to Dec 4th to 6th. &lt;em&gt;*cynical look*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-4032117256616350112?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/4032117256616350112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=4032117256616350112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/4032117256616350112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/4032117256616350112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-sounds-him.html' title='You sounds him...'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-4080974866400020238</id><published>2009-06-01T17:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T18:14:27.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>80thh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wells, the previous post was pretty much a from-angst-to-keyboard kinda thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yea, it was pretty much written from the emotional imbalanced me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wells, it's ok now :D somehow, people don't really act rational though they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;have brains and old enough to think......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, i hate my immune system D:&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;mom just walked into the room sometime ago and said i looked sick-ish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Damn, i still got a practice to attend tomoro and a Malay LC the day after next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and PW meeting on Thursday. I don't wish to be weak now, where's my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOUGH COOKIE&lt;/strong&gt; goes to?! )): Gossh, please make me better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I don't want to get sick just yettt. )): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyhoos, new bed is already here (woohoo), and somehow, my bed is now all pink :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yea, pink pillows, now pink bed. Gosh, i'm not that into pink now... :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and oh, here's a funny convo ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. N a d i r a h , ♥ I'm a DOVE. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right now says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. N a d i r a h , ♥ I'm a DOVE. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. N a d i r a h , ♥ I'm a DOVE. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;cute face whattt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. N a d i r a h , ♥ I'm a DOVE. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right now says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;cute meh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right now says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right now says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tell u ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right now says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*nadi deleted the content* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. N a d i r a h , ♥ I'm a DOVE. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Right now just sent you a nudge.&lt;br /&gt;________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right now says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other response pls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. N a d i r a h , ♥ I'm a DOVE. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;/: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;_______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Right now just sent you a nudge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;_______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right now says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun talk to you liao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right now says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. N a d i r a h , ♥ I'm a DOVE. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLS ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.........................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and he seriously not talking to me now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JASPER CHIM BELLY BELLY SORRY WOR !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ))))):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh, i'm addicted to Facebook's quizzes, and there were some unexpected answers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that kept me LOL. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and bout that issue again, people, where's you put your poise and rationality?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I have to keep on emphasizing on rationality :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh, Mint Museum just now :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it was greattttt &lt;em&gt;(certain extent)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; and one student from our school &lt;em&gt;(also J1)&lt;/em&gt; whose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;father owned &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that place. I wonder wonder who, it's a &lt;em&gt;cheena&lt;/em&gt; name, so, don't ask me:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyways, to me, museums already sound so boring, so yeaaaa, somehow it did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bore me with the endless collections of toys which was not my era &lt;em&gt;(haha),&lt;/em&gt; anyways,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;worth the experience and worth something for PW isn't it? Just one thing ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;If i were given one chance to go to museum, i will just pretend sick and try to avoid it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;all cost. HAHAHAHA. okays, now i sound like some.... anti museum person...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;pics? inside phone, too lazy to upload or to even charge it D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but most with Sandra. So, whheeewhhooowheee.&lt;em&gt; (lols)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-4080974866400020238?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/4080974866400020238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=4080974866400020238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/4080974866400020238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/4080974866400020238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/06/80thh.html' title='80thh'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-465598637815686762</id><published>2009-05-31T14:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T14:55:56.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yippeeee Yay !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And so.............. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHELSEA WON THE FA !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WOO HOO !&lt;em&gt; *throwing pom poms in the air*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It was a &lt;strong&gt;2-1&lt;/strong&gt; victory, which actually supposed to be 3-1, but but,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the linesman didn't raise the flag. Damn. D:&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyhooos, &lt;strong&gt;WE GOT A CUP !&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YAY CHELSEA ! YAY BALLACK ! AND YAY ME ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and yea, Ballack looked greaaaaat !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;He was smiling all the way, though i saw him for only 20 odd minutes cos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;he substituted Belletti i think. Anyways, it was moderately a good match, though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i find the first half was a little too boring. :/ and Everton somehow showed quite a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;tough match for Chelsea. Though the cup looked slightly smaller than Champ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;League one or even BPL's &lt;em&gt;(maybe FA is less important),&lt;/em&gt; i'm happy already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;they got a cup, better than nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, end of FA marks the end of soccer for this season. NOOOOO !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and next season will be in August = 2 more months !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AHH long wait ! But can't wait to see which player going to which club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Heard Tevez going to Liverpool o.O . I find him a little cute. ahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okays, i better get back to assignment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I swear i hate it when i am blur. And yea, a little more bout soccer player,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it's Fernando Torres. He's married already ! WOAHH. Seriously?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anusha, i feel your pain :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I think i got a lot of things to do.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-465598637815686762?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/465598637815686762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=465598637815686762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/465598637815686762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/465598637815686762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/05/yippeeee-yay.html' title='Yippeeee Yay !'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-3204311157412331994</id><published>2009-05-29T22:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T23:34:25.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>H for Holiday you mean?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okays, so, it's an official start of Holiday....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I tend to scream and shout over this fact, but today, i don't feel like so,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos, is it really a holiday ? Let's see.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;There's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Assignments + E-learning &lt;em&gt;(can't they just sum it to assignments instead&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and make E-learning some other day. Yea, i'm too used to BSS's E-learning &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;system which usually fall within my birthday period. Hoho)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; CCA, at least twice a week. And all Saturdays are all gone all thanks to combined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;rehearsals at SLO. &lt;em&gt;(again).&lt;/em&gt; Other than preparation for Esplanade performance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we still have College Day, where i bet we gona bore the crowd with the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;old SYF songs. I bet the principal can sing along already. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; PW. Oh, someone's a leader. So, i have to make an effort to organise meetings and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;get things done. Hmmmmmmm Hmmmmm &lt;em&gt;*skeptic look*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And, yea &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1)&lt;/span&gt; (extenstion)&lt;/strong&gt; Assignments. With some left me a huge question mark esp &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the &lt;strong&gt;Mission X &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;thingy &lt;em&gt;(which Yao accidentally said as X-men, lols)&lt;/em&gt;. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, holiday? HMM, not quite......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;wells, side note, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M A DOVE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yea, got to realise that during PW lecture thingy, so, conclusion, i have to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a little hard on teammates !&lt;em&gt; *fat joke*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but HEY ! I'm a gentle, patient and heart over head person. Gosh, see the good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;side of me man.... LOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And and another plus point!-with CCA and all, i think i can already have the &lt;em&gt;chiong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;feeling back again. And so, i can easily get my ass back to work. It's good when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;somehow busy schedule makes you be productive at times :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and yea, to add on, i totally dropped my &lt;strong&gt;LAH&lt;/strong&gt; issue, cos, giving an intimidating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;look to them will just distant them away from me. So so so, i shall be extra myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;heck care with LAH. I'm all &lt;strong&gt;Ballack-ish / Jared-ish&lt;/strong&gt; back again !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WOO HOO, welcome back life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And, FA finals tomoro. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Aunt's house tomoro, after soooooooooooooo long. (!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and, i miss themmmmm )):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/Sh_9DUUkIqI/AAAAAAAACXs/Lnx3s18qDXk/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341265916521095842" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/Sh_9DUUkIqI/AAAAAAAACXs/Lnx3s18qDXk/s320/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/Sh_9DueoepI/AAAAAAAACX0/gX_MT2zPqu8/s1600-h/Image017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341265923542645394" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/Sh_9DueoepI/AAAAAAAACX0/gX_MT2zPqu8/s320/Image017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/Sh_9D_zoq_I/AAAAAAAACX8/3AZb-4HycEs/s1600-h/P1030831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341265928194141170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/Sh_9D_zoq_I/AAAAAAAACX8/3AZb-4HycEs/s320/P1030831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/Sh_9ENhlLrI/AAAAAAAACYE/R3OyKxeibew/s1600-h/Way+back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341265931876511410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/Sh_9ENhlLrI/AAAAAAAACYE/R3OyKxeibew/s320/Way+back.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;can we like go out during the holidays, despite our busy schedules. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Loves♥ (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;Econs Lecture&lt;/strong&gt; just now was hilarious and somehow, i did learn something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And yea, the 'More, Less' joke is super LOLS ! WOOOTS ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mr Phay is gooood ! 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I didn't view Blue Orange = death ! :O&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Goodnight old infatuation... &lt;em&gt;(i hope)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-3204311157412331994?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/3204311157412331994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=3204311157412331994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/3204311157412331994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/3204311157412331994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/05/h-for-holiday-you-mean.html' title='H for Holiday you mean?'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/Sh_9DUUkIqI/AAAAAAAACXs/Lnx3s18qDXk/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-113670372220120838</id><published>2009-05-28T18:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T19:10:47.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh shit me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am feeling fever-ish now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Damn, my immune system is that bad. But, i guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i can't skip school tomoro, i have quite a lot of things to be done tomoro..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The PW leader briefing in the morn, then i still need to view blue orange &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;of the lectures i missed despite MYE is already overrrr &lt;em&gt;(shows that angry look),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hate it when they said &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Compulsory' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;GARRR. And oh, there is Malay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Listening Compre and yea, who can forget about the 2 hours Econs Lecture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Shit me, it's an un-ordinary Friday D:&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okays, drop about it, received a forwarded SMS yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thought of forwarding it as well, but well, i have been sending numerous SMS-es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;nowadays, so i rather not test my mother's Scream-o-Meter when the bill is out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, anyways, feel free to do this test. I find it true enough, don't believe me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Do try it out and oh, do have a calculator with you if you can't do mental calculation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;like me &lt;em&gt;*ahem*&lt;/em&gt;. So, yea here it goes ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.......................................................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt; Test that can predict your IDOL &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Pick 1 fav number from 1 to 9. Use that number and times 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then plus 3 then times 3 again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You will get 2 digit numbers. Add the 2 numbers and find your fav idol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in the list below ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1) David Archuleta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2) David Cook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3) Michael Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4) Paris Hilton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5) Jonas Brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6) Hannah Montana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7) Katy Perry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;8) Fergie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;9) Yours truly, Nadirah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;10) Jay Chow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, i think you know the answer, it's true isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wells, you can always redo it over and over again. But yea, the fact is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the answer is always true ! :D So, know your &lt;strong&gt;IDOL &lt;/strong&gt;! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.....................................................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alrights, before i end,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; BARCELONA WON THE CHAMP LEAGUE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WOO HOOO ! No more Man Utd ! Yesssss lah ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, watched a little of the live match in the early morn. It was 63 mins then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and dad woked me when i think the match is around 70 odd minutes to tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Barca scored the 2nd goal already ! Then, i totally slept in peace. LOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, managed to catch the encore in the afternoon and Barca totally deserved it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;since Man Utd missed their chances. So, too bad xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and mind you, it's a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2-0&lt;/span&gt; victory. &lt;/strong&gt;HAHAHAHA !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Can't help it, but to say, in your face ! Wahahaha ! xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and yeaaaa, i think Lionel Messi is cute and Xavi too :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And i like the cup. Super niceeeee ! LOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okays, that's random about the trophy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyhoos, can't wait for Chelsea's match this Saturday ! :D  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;alrights, enough of me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&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/4168680384474272023-113670372220120838?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/113670372220120838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=113670372220120838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/113670372220120838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/113670372220120838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-shit-me.html' title='Oh shit me.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-8708863388193752037</id><published>2009-05-26T20:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T21:49:39.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chasing Pavements...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ever since end of Mid Year, my eyes were glued on this screen. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I should stop later, cos i have been here for more than 4 hours already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, due to Syai's influence, i bloghopped and bloghopped like there's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;no tomoro or the day after tomoro. Basically, what i have learnt is that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in order to make your blog attractive, you need glitter-ish background, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;weird spellings and and photos, lots of it, of what ? Of yourself....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAHA, yea, that's what made up of a &lt;em&gt;'Minah'&lt;/em&gt; blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;No offence, but seriously, their intros, sounded kinda cliche, true enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, i wana try using those weirdo spelling in this next section to sum up my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;day today. So go figure ! :D Here goes nothing ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;..............................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, tuhhday lahh kann harhar, gort PW. 1 hourrrr oniii .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So siaaannn, liddat oso nid cum backk skul. Hurhur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh, dhey chose miee as leaderr. Mie leader ? HAHA, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;mane blehh lahh kan. Imaginnee, mie leaderrr ? Hawhaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Aftuurrr PW, when breakkfasst wiif Atiqah, Syai, Cheen and Nad at KFC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wooo, ii loiike, ferst tiimme ii eat Twister meal euu knooww. Huhu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Imma happiee gurrrl. Dhen, slacked fer a while lahh kan enn dhenn, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;wie ended upp bloghopping at Nadia's lappy. Afturr dhat, went homee, dhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;wantedd watcch tee-bee but tuhh sleepii so ii wentt nappy lohh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hahaha, sleeppiiee pigg lahh kan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;..........................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OMG ! it's hard. So how was it ? Can ? Good enough ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha, anyways, no offence, that was what i learnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's really the art of language. &lt;em&gt;(falling one)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okays, so skip to next topic, cos, obviously i already summed up my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;day for today above. It's about V factory now. Yea, in a way or another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i am somehow over Kris Allen's winning so, let's tone things down bout &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;American Idol and hence, divert attention to&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;V FACTORY !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yea, it's a new group, and the members are kinda cute as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;They are the hip hop-ish group and yea, they danced well indeed :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and the guy who got my attention is &lt;strong&gt;Jared Murillo !&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/ShvxCWh2BhI/AAAAAAAACXk/L8YSVHlXr7w/s1600-h/DSC_9297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340126805887419922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/ShvxCWh2BhI/AAAAAAAACXk/L8YSVHlXr7w/s320/DSC_9297.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i think he's cute, though i don't really fancy guys with moles somewhere in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;face. But his hair and eyes just carried my heart away.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and here are the V Factory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh, i feel Asher Book is cute too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/ShvxBxVabUI/AAAAAAAACXU/59mEjUV5cFk/s1600-h/VFSMALLZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340126795903167810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/ShvxBxVabUI/AAAAAAAACXU/59mEjUV5cFk/s320/VFSMALLZ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/ShvxCIHiZyI/AAAAAAAACXc/eP_1n-4wCQc/s1600-h/VFSPEAKEROOM1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340126802018985762" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/ShvxCIHiZyI/AAAAAAAACXc/eP_1n-4wCQc/s320/VFSPEAKEROOM1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and this is their single that is currently hot and sizzling, Love Struck :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it's worth listening ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H9I1aj30npI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H9I1aj30npI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okays, next, before i end, it's &lt;strong&gt;BPL !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it already ended ! NOOO ! and the new one is only coming in August.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;damn damn, no soccer. )):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and another sad news, Newcastle is the bottom 3, and they are out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it's saddening cos, Newcastle and BPL sounded good together. So, without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Newcastle, it's kinda something. and pls, no more Michael Owen !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Kidding me man. And yea, Chelsea at third spot. wells....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that's a wrap. Still can't imagine i'm the PW leader = big responsibility= no slack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;However, i still feel i am the most slackest member :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyways, i heard the Seremban trip is post phoned. Thanks Swine flu !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LOLS. i mean i got no mood to go anywhere. So, that explains :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i lost another chance again. Wells, ___ is cold, what more could i say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it's gona be a &lt;strong&gt;PW-ish week&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-8708863388193752037?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/8708863388193752037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=8708863388193752037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/8708863388193752037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/8708863388193752037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/05/chasing-pavements.html' title='Chasing Pavements...'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/ShvxCWh2BhI/AAAAAAAACXk/L8YSVHlXr7w/s72-c/DSC_9297.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-6464636614806169820</id><published>2009-05-24T00:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T00:42:23.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beeeeeeeeeeee-ch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yea, life's a bitch sometimes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;When you feel everything is perfectly going back to normal, shit happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And then, the curve comes back down to a negative &lt;em&gt;(cos, sin curve are missed).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;When you feel you already built that trust, it was again crushed, by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the same old shit. And i can't believe i am still looking at it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I know it was meant to make us happy, but now.... ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HMMM HMMM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I can't get anything about &lt;em&gt;Sajak&lt;/em&gt; nor anything &lt;em&gt;Sastera&lt;/em&gt;-ish now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Too bad, there is an exam on Monday. Oh man. It's Malay and i don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;get it ? I might as well take French and be a clown. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;LAH doesn't seem to be a good motivation at all.&lt;/s&gt; What the f.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My tummy is pain. &lt;strong&gt;PAIN PAIN PAIN.&lt;/strong&gt; :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I think i am sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The resurfacing issue is back again. So, that was why i was 'paranoid' over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my un-replied message. Then again, i shouldn't have this resurfacing issue, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;shit happened, and it was resurfaced. HAH, got it. &lt;em&gt;It&lt;/em&gt; resurfaced, easiest to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY TUMMY IS FREAKING PAIN !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I didn't know June holiday is like soon. And i don't even feel it coming. And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i am not exciting for it &lt;em&gt;(kill me).&lt;/em&gt; And i didn't know that there is an Econs work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that is due 5th June. And it's included in my CA, that can pull up my so damn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;powder-ful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Econs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I don't get it, what's so exciting about Seremban trip in June. I mean yea going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;overseas to experience something rural, but, that's all ? Please just don't bore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;me to pieces. No motivation, or if there is, there's nothing to be looked forward to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okays, enough complaints. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bottom line&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; : Life's a bitch sometimes, and it's worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;emo-ing. So, no questions if i were to emo one gloomy, bleak day. HAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&amp;amp; My tummy is in pain ! GAHH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-6464636614806169820?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/6464636614806169820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=6464636614806169820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/6464636614806169820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/6464636614806169820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/05/beeeeeeeeeeee-ch.html' title='beeeeeeeeeeee-ch'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-3183090065725771020</id><published>2009-05-21T22:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T23:31:16.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 things now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here goes nothing....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)&lt;/strong&gt; Currently listening to Fergie's Big Girls Don't Cry. Reminded me of 2e1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;daysssss. And, how much it sounded oh-so nostalgic. Eh, can't we have a 2e1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;gathering? I know there's a 4e2 gathering this Saturday, and i'm feeling oh-so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;jealous about it. 4e1, let's do one soooon ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;KRIS ALLEN IS THE AMERICAN IDOL !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Americans do like him, despite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the stunning performance Adam Lambert had put in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Shocking shocking news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Since, i would prefer Kris Allen to win, so, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YAY ! KRIS ALLEN YAY ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Can't wait for his album. :D And do spot his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;picture in my handphone. Hohohoho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/ShVyBLKJ3EI/AAAAAAAACXE/s2DqNfJBqZ0/s1600-h/40902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338298297818405954" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/ShVyBLKJ3EI/AAAAAAAACXE/s2DqNfJBqZ0/s320/40902.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pic from Americanidol.com) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/ShVyBFztDWI/AAAAAAAACXM/8272erseQ38/s1600-h/9b353793-ef1b-4083-8677-038d9ee2cb21_Main_adamkrispress_502.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3)&lt;/strong&gt; I watched American Idol finale for 3 times already. Call me insane and a freak,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos i know, no sane or non-freak human will ever do that. See how much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;American Idol entertained me. Feel my pain when it already comes to an end. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4)&lt;/strong&gt; We will have a new washing machine tomoro. WOO HOO ! 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bye ol' washing machine, you are far too good. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5)&lt;/strong&gt; Remember bout that old myth of us wanting to move house. Yea, apparently,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;getting a new washing machine and a new bed for me &lt;em&gt;(1st June. 1st June !) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;somehow a substitute for our &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'moving house' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;idea. Brighter note, i still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;love this place. Cos, nobody exactly know where is it &lt;em&gt;(despite numerous&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;times trying to give that big picture)&lt;/em&gt; and Anusha still has to walk far far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to go my house in the future ! 8D the more i like it :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sorry MeiShan, no 107 for us ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6)&lt;/strong&gt; Instead of feeling all green after seeing this pic, i went AWWWWW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So compatible. It's a picture Ann showed to me. It's Kris Allen and his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;wife. They really looked nice. Damn. I wish my other half is like that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cute. Nice. Cute. Musical. Cute. Humble. Cute. Talented. Cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/ShVyA2Ntj5I/AAAAAAAACW8/B0sh01Mp5Oo/s1600-h/90503w7-allen-b-gr-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338298292196183954" style="WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/ShVyA2Ntj5I/AAAAAAAACW8/B0sh01Mp5Oo/s320/90503w7-allen-b-gr-03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;second look, they indeed looked compatible. What's more he is beyond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;reach. And yea, he is taken, so what the heck ! I have to love his music then :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7)&lt;/strong&gt; I just deleted a whole post before this, then worked on this instead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Speaking of insanity. Hurhur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8)&lt;/strong&gt; I am still feeling emo-ish. This is the aftermath of yesterday's convo man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GOSH. Why why why ! I don't want to feel this way. I want to go on with life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, should have known better. Let's just pretend that everything falls in place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and there's nothing to be emo-ish about. Heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9)&lt;/strong&gt; As i mugged &lt;em&gt;(nah, prefer studied)&lt;/em&gt; History days ago, i kept on questioning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;myself this super irritating question ! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Why do i take this?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GARRR, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Do i have a choice?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- MMM, i did, but i chose this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SO, who to blame ? - Nadirah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And then, the chain goes on, the questioning self went on - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Do i really want to be here?", "Why i want to be here?".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's irritating i swear. Wells, all i can say it, hope coming to a JC wasn't a bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;choice. Hope i can find that sunshine after rain &lt;em&gt;(i love this)&lt;/em&gt; and i really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hope, this won't pop up again. No use regretting man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Go on Nadi, go on.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10)&lt;/strong&gt; Let's end this post. With a side, small note : &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;There's no one better than you. &lt;em&gt;*sad face*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And emphasizing that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;KRIS ALLEN IS THE AMERICAN IDOL !&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WOO HOO ! 8D &amp;amp; i still have a paper to go on Monday. Dangggg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/S : Where's Jasper Chim ? Why isn't he online ? *angry look*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * * &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&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/4168680384474272023-3183090065725771020?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/3183090065725771020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=3183090065725771020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/3183090065725771020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/3183090065725771020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/05/10-things-now.html' title='10 things now.'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/ShVyBLKJ3EI/AAAAAAAACXE/s2DqNfJBqZ0/s72-c/40902.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-5065614182412302340</id><published>2009-05-20T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T22:23:19.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you ? Do you ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;1 paper to go, and I'm good to go ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yea, so far, MYE was in between screwed terribly and screwed a little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Conclusion, it's screwed. However, i wana put high hope and wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;upon some shooting stars &lt;em&gt;(though spotted nothing)&lt;/em&gt; i want an &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gimme an E. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*echoes E*...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I think the most screwed paper was Econs DRQ &lt;em&gt;(Oh man).&lt;/em&gt; Don't tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;about it. and oh, GP, i missed up all those theory and name something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;out of ordinary. I bet they are laughing their guts out when looking at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my script. Wells, lesson learnt, needa more timeeeeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's like time is my big biggest enemy. GOSH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Alrights, back to now, current situation. I mean no use whining over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;those exam scripts. After all, that was all my brain could literally vomit out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, it's a &lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt; days break again &lt;em&gt;(include weekends)&lt;/em&gt; for me to get back to self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and mug Malay Lit. Oh, this sounded so funny. I've never mugged for Malay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAHA. Okays, it better worth my mugging time, which i guess i will be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;starting day after tomoro. My cute little brain needs rest too. And yea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i'm totally tired. So, yea, it's a deserving break before my last paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okays, next, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMERICAN IDOL !&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Watched the performance show, and will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sacrifice my sleep to watch the result show early in the morning. I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that Adam was awesome, as usual, but Kris, i still like him, and really really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;wish he is the one. Wells, again, if he is not, he will still make an album, so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after all, not really a loss. Can't wait for his album. I find his musical arrangements&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;are rather unique and his voice..... No need to elaborate anymore. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh yea, Man Utd already kissed the cup of BPL. Damn, what's new right ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Just hope they won't lay another kiss on that Champions League cup, that's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAHA. but, somehow, i was smiling when they won. Something's wrong with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyhoos, seeing their games and all, yea, they really deserved the credits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(can't believe i just said that).&lt;/em&gt; And can't wait for Chelsea's match against Everton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for the FA on 30th May ! WOOOHOOO ! 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;alriteys, i find my post is lengthy, so stop here. Shall turn in early to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;watch the finals tomoro morn ! WOOO HOO. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GO KRIS ALLEN !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and oh, a few shoutouts ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY CHRIS &lt;/strong&gt;:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZHEN XIN !&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Best wishes okay guys ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;Thanks Petarrrrrr.&lt;/strong&gt; :D It's nice to have someone going through the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;thing as i am now. HAHA, that sounds so serious. Anyhoos, Thanks :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and till then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you ? Do you ? Cos i do, i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Funny when sometimes the feeling just come creeping in, when you least&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;expected it. It's normal. Is it ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh, &lt;strong&gt;Kamsani&lt;/strong&gt; got into Top 20 of Anugerah !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I know that dude can sing ! Hawhaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, my support goes to him now, apparently. Go school matey ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * T T F N * *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4168680384474272023-5065614182412302340?l=petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/feeds/5065614182412302340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4168680384474272023&amp;postID=5065614182412302340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/5065614182412302340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4168680384474272023/posts/default/5065614182412302340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-blunderxzxz.blogspot.com/2009/05/do-you-do-you.html' title='Do you ? Do you ?'/><author><name>let it go...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262531527948974132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OkKBhh-t310/SRGFI-3ubdI/AAAAAAAABM8/KkD0BM-81Po/S220/Image076.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4168680384474272023.post-1112908910165909098</id><published>2009-05-14T22:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T00:04:31.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crack the shutters.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okays, i should be in bed like soooon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyways, a few things/update.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1) It's STUDY LEAVE ! WOOHOO !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It is only 2 days though (today and tomoro), still, 4 days without school,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i bet it is gooood enough. So, yea, have to use this time to of cos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MUG !&lt;/strong&gt; It's MYE already next week ! That's fast, and yea, i'm pretty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ecstatic cos, it's a first MYE in JC &lt;em&gt;(though, it has no difference with any&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;other MYE i've been sitting for the whole of my life span)&lt;/em&gt; and yea, tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;which sane people, will not be nervous. Let's just hope, i am able to pass,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;do well and then move on to Promos without much struggles. I hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Really. Hist and Econs dearest, hear me ?! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) It's ALLEN VS LAMBERT IN AMERICAN IDOL FINALE !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's &lt;strong&gt;Kris Allen !&lt;/strong&gt; Yea yea, OMG, ever since he sang the song Heartless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;just yesterday, i went gaga over him. And what's more he's frggin cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sad sad enough, he's married even at age 23. Kidding me man !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, now, i believe that cute guys are either attached or married. *cries*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyhoos, sadly, my Opp cost in American Idol &lt;em&gt;(ahah, Econs)&lt;/em&gt;, Danny was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;out, though i really really like him ever since the competition started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;His voice damn soulful, but still, i believe that he will make an album, so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;can't wait for that. So, now, it's all about Kris Allen and yea, Adam Lambert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Of cos, i bet everyone knows, that Adam Lambert will win like duh, hands down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Still, you'll never know, cos, Kris is like an underdog to me. What's more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;his voice and all, it makes a nice combination. Still, he's married *cries* !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Can't wait for finals ! (: WOOHOO ! 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3)&lt;/strong&gt; There's &lt;strong&gt;History consultation&lt;/strong&gt; tomoro, and i think i should be sleeping now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4)&lt;/strong&gt; Other than MYE to think about, i also have to make time to think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;about &lt;strong&gt;house issue&lt;/strong&gt;. Yea, will be viewing new houses like soon, kinda reluctant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;at the same time, to have to leave this cosy little house. Shan't elaborate further&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;just yet, cos, everything's under thorough planning still. But one thing's for sure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i am soooooo not gona be a real estate agent, though it's the last job on earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I rather not be employed than to do real estate thingy. It's sooooooo, i really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;don't know how to put it ! AH, my English is really bad after all. Dang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Talk more craps Nadirah !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5)&lt;/strong&gt; I can't find &lt;strong&gt;Click Five&lt;/strong&gt;'s new song and that irritates me big time !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The song is superrrrr nice, imagine, a guy quit everything but not you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;That sounds so sweet, but i really really think, he shouldn't quit soccer at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;least. If not, he is really insane. I mean come on, it's soccer for crying out loud &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sake. &lt;em&gt;(Oh, Man Utd gona win the BPL title again. Gahh, what's new man. And&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chelsea no hope sustaining second position. Oh Ballack !)&lt;/em&gt; Should i see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a guy like that, i will definitely kick his ass hard so that he regain his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;consciousness&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and regain his sanity. HAH HAH HAH.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6) And after all my craps &lt;em&gt;(find point num 5 is super redundant)&lt;/em&gt;.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WILL BE AWAY TILL MYE ENDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I still have Malay Lit paper on following Monday, when most alrea
