<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7993845440519726900</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 24 Nov 2009 16:23:15 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Do You Know?</title><description></description><link>http://deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Denise Tan)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>293</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7993845440519726900.post-3653308557387675454</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 15:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-22T23:44:07.291+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Annoyed Denise</category><title>Mood Swings</title><description>I was okay in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere around 4 something, my mood swayed. I wasn't in a good mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening, I was feeling better and started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't last because now I feel really annoyed again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when people ask me to iron clothes when I am already on my bed trying to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when I feel hungry all the time.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it that I get so easily annoyed by small matters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*grumbles in frustration*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hate what I'm feeling right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw PMS, I tell you. I cannot control it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7993845440519726900-3653308557387675454?l=deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com/2009/11/mood-swings.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Denise Tan)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7993845440519726900.post-8776712409580762169</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 10:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-21T22:04:42.885+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>College Friends</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Afiq</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Happy Denise</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Holidays</category><title></title><description>&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Class SN10G, (which is not the class I'm from XD) organised a trip to Genting Highlands for the sake of having fun and enjoying each others company. I was invited to go with them and I'm pleased that I enjoyed it. I really did. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'll summarize whatever we did in 3 days coz I don't wanna get too lenghty.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Theeben&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwavWD251AI/AAAAAAAAFIA/E_YZTASPoJE/s1600/12168_1201617732125_1579034000_509231_1023537_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwavWD251AI/AAAAAAAAFIA/E_YZTASPoJE/s320/12168_1201617732125_1579034000_509231_1023537_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;dedicated a song for Mei Yean and I coz both of us love the song so much coz it makes us smile. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lB1UJsutvkc&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/lB1UJsutvkc&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We had homecooked steamboat. I personally am not a fan of Steamboats. I don't quite like eating processed meat which are shaped like balls. Fish balls, meat balls, squid balls, crab balls, you name it.. But I ate it anyway coz its not nice to be too choosy. It was alright. The tomyam soup was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Swayyr7Qm8I/AAAAAAAAFIQ/Kje1ZXTPOmA/s1600/12168_1201617652123_1579034000_509229_3336716_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Swayyr7Qm8I/AAAAAAAAFIQ/Kje1ZXTPOmA/s320/12168_1201617652123_1579034000_509229_3336716_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We spent the night eating and drinking. I was stuffed up with the food from the steamboat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwauKp1W-vI/AAAAAAAAFGw/97ARqftTsQ4/s1600/12168_1201617532120_1579034000_509226_5309048_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwauKp1W-vI/AAAAAAAAFGw/97ARqftTsQ4/s320/12168_1201617532120_1579034000_509226_5309048_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ivy and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;L for LAME or LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Afiq and his friends drove up too and I asked Afiq a favour if he could fetch my pillow from my house coz there was not enough pillows for everyone. Being an awesome boyfriend, he brought my beloved pillow and my green pillow became famous by the hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Afiq, his friends and I played a a card game.. Afiq opposed that I joined but I was curious and eager to join them. I ended up doing something I wasn't proud of. It was a terrible feeling &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I couldn't remember much what happened that night. Well what happened was that I said weird things and dumb things aka Talking Crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I said, "Do I smell like vomit???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;"No No, you smell like hamburgers"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;"Really??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;"Yeah... how many McDonalds did you ate??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;"uhhhhh... only a bit...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I did not eat any McDonalds actually. I had Steamboat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Afiq and his friends and my friends took care of me that night. I would like to thank all of you. Thank You, =). Especially Afiq who stayed up all morning, cleaned my pillow and the floor. I woke up the next morning looking all over for him but he and his friends drove back down to KL already. =( My friends helped me to patch the missing puzzles. It was funny and dumb. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had our not so thrilling rides due to the rainy weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Swaq1A6IBCI/AAAAAAAAFFg/vStOahD05S8/s1600/141120092470.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Swaq1A6IBCI/AAAAAAAAFFg/vStOahD05S8/s320/141120092470.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It started off with the Space Shot. It was a 2-minute Adrenaline Rush thorughout our veins. I was really afraid as my tummy still doesn't feel very good from last night and thank god I did not experience a hangover. I was all good when I woke up. Vi and Jeremy on the other hand wasn't feeling so good. Martell + Beer + Sprite was the culprit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Swaq7bbd0FI/AAAAAAAAFFw/n4ow0CVkcjs/s1600/141120092478.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Swaq7bbd0FI/AAAAAAAAFFw/n4ow0CVkcjs/s320/141120092478.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We got onto 2 rides and it was cancelled at the very last minute and both of it happens to be when its our turn. =.= Thank You, Rain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Swaq3j29AMI/AAAAAAAAFFo/c9FatIhugfw/s1600/141120092472.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Swaq3j29AMI/AAAAAAAAFFo/c9FatIhugfw/s320/141120092472.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was freezing cold &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Swaq95kzcNI/AAAAAAAAFF4/1CUeXS4fsGg/s1600/141120092480.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Swaq95kzcNI/AAAAAAAAFF4/1CUeXS4fsGg/s320/141120092480.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Black and White.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwarBMUVCmI/AAAAAAAAFGA/ByCFTAH468Q/s1600/141120092481.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwarBMUVCmI/AAAAAAAAFGA/ByCFTAH468Q/s320/141120092481.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rawr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwautdArKuI/AAAAAAAAFHI/tw_5pR-7NnI/s1600/12168_1201674653548_1579034000_509294_3118282_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwautdArKuI/AAAAAAAAFHI/tw_5pR-7NnI/s320/12168_1201674653548_1579034000_509294_3118282_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwauuR0F8wI/AAAAAAAAFHQ/McTcwLo95VY/s1600/12168_1201674893554_1579034000_509300_526945_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwauuR0F8wI/AAAAAAAAFHQ/McTcwLo95VY/s320/12168_1201674893554_1579034000_509300_526945_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, I did have McDonalds the next day. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwauvZBThUI/AAAAAAAAFHY/M9HXDjt1i1c/s1600/12168_1201675173561_1579034000_509307_5339123_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwauvZBThUI/AAAAAAAAFHY/M9HXDjt1i1c/s320/12168_1201675173561_1579034000_509307_5339123_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Saw this striking red skirt from Padini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was love at first sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't get it. YET. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwavXbORfNI/AAAAAAAAFII/X1xbFugPL0Q/s1600/12168_1201686973856_1579034000_509328_2899448_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwavXbORfNI/AAAAAAAAFII/X1xbFugPL0Q/s320/12168_1201686973856_1579034000_509328_2899448_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Played pool for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jeremy was my sifu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Watched 2012 and it like any other disaster movies. IF they world is gonna' end in 2012, I'd stop studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had our pillow talk on the last night. I was too tired that I slept halfway through the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Last Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwarGHHJ3mI/AAAAAAAAFGQ/cl44KdmkUwg/s1600/151120092487.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwarGHHJ3mI/AAAAAAAAFGQ/cl44KdmkUwg/s320/151120092487.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was that misty at 12 noon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the thing. Remember my green pillow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;IT HAS A NAME NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Swauztd2VaI/AAAAAAAAFHw/uTT1rqMpg2o/s1600/12168_1201687373866_1579034000_509338_77581_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Swauztd2VaI/AAAAAAAAFHw/uTT1rqMpg2o/s320/12168_1201687373866_1579034000_509338_77581_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently Jeremy named it Bryan for god knows what reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I think they hooked up while I left "Bryan" alone somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwarIA_RdsI/AAAAAAAAFGY/N58N8O8ksPY/s1600/151120092488.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwarIA_RdsI/AAAAAAAAFGY/N58N8O8ksPY/s320/151120092488.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwarOl6hEmI/AAAAAAAAFGg/dYPHnUWv4Kc/s1600/151120092489.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwarOl6hEmI/AAAAAAAAFGg/dYPHnUWv4Kc/s320/151120092489.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;@@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They went on a date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Swauxtr5T2I/AAAAAAAAFHg/yk_27QAHhSc/s1600/12168_1201687173861_1579034000_509333_1323746_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Swauxtr5T2I/AAAAAAAAFHg/yk_27QAHhSc/s320/12168_1201687173861_1579034000_509333_1323746_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They love my pillow even after I accidentally spilled some puke on it which did not smell like puke at all coz it was just as good when it first arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Swauy7KNn9I/AAAAAAAAFHo/RQMqDElbZt0/s1600/12168_1201687333865_1579034000_509337_1161359_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Swauy7KNn9I/AAAAAAAAFHo/RQMqDElbZt0/s320/12168_1201687333865_1579034000_509337_1161359_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I find this picture weird. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Swau0-gZmiI/AAAAAAAAFH4/6OchOUEOdhs/s1600/15854_178400709279_711504279_2707552_3413694_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Swau0-gZmiI/AAAAAAAAFH4/6OchOUEOdhs/s320/15854_178400709279_711504279_2707552_3413694_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The unconditional warmth and comfort from the people who cares that surrounds me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The bunch of whacky and caring friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The worried boyfriend who cared so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwausaOFTCI/AAAAAAAAFHA/gpJh7fFw_tM/s1600/12168_1201606771851_1579034000_509205_3649720_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwausaOFTCI/AAAAAAAAFHA/gpJh7fFw_tM/s320/12168_1201606771851_1579034000_509205_3649720_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I feel abit sesast here with Ivy coz we're the only ones who are in SN10G. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but i guess its okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry Afiq, I didn't took any pictures of you in Genting. You know why. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And... most of the pictures are from &lt;a href="http://t-benslife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Theeben&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7993845440519726900-8776712409580762169?l=deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com/2009/11/class-sn10g-which-is-not-class-im-from.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Denise Tan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwavWD251AI/AAAAAAAAFIA/E_YZTASPoJE/s72-c/12168_1201617732125_1579034000_509231_1023537_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7993845440519726900.post-750302917292957623</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 20:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-18T04:33:38.345+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>College Friends</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Elle</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Afiq</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Movie</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Studies</category><title>It has been a long long week.</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Or at least it felt like its a long week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I got all my exam papers back and it was sort of better than my previous exam. I'm currently on a Merit Scholarship under my college and there are a few conditions I have to follow in order to keep my scholarship for the next semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;We have to be present in every examination.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We cannot fail any subjects.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We must maintain an average of 60%&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;The first two exams, I failed one subject. both of it happens to be Chemistry. I never hate Chemistry as far as I could remember until I started college.&amp;nbsp; This time around, I manage to pass Chemistry. =D I was one of the lucky 17 out of 80 students in my lecture hall who passed Chemistry. I quote from Joel "Passing Chemistry is like getting an A for it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did quite badly in Math. Biology was alright. =) General Paper was good. I got the highest in class for that subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've got 1A, 1B and 2E's. I manage to fulfill the first two conditions but I did not have an average score of 60. I only had 58%. I think I could've done better. Looks like I have to spend more time studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwKdQASkyfI/AAAAAAAAFFY/7IGQTYY9plk/s1600/this-is-it-poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwKdQASkyfI/AAAAAAAAFFY/7IGQTYY9plk/s320/this-is-it-poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Other than that, I've been out with friends and the boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with 2 Kuantan boys, 1 batu Pahat boy and 1 KL boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Michael Jackson's "This It It". I'm not really a fanatic fan of his but he truly is a legend worth remembering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how would the concert be like if its not jsut rehersals. C'mon, the rehearsals itself was awesome. He's a perfectionist. A work of Art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is such a huge loss that he is not around anymore. A terrible loss indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were also looking for Shao Wen's birthday present and I find this handbag really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwKcdnLXDZI/AAAAAAAAFEQ/AAYUwChHkdE/s1600/081120092426.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwKcdnLXDZI/AAAAAAAAFEQ/AAYUwChHkdE/s320/081120092426.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwKcgwHNMhI/AAAAAAAAFEY/Q4df7S52gr8/s1600/081120092427.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwKcgwHNMhI/AAAAAAAAFEY/Q4df7S52gr8/s320/081120092427.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Im not really a fan of Roxy's Merchandise but I like this handbag. XD We didn't get it coz of some reason. I really like it though. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, all of us walked to Times Square to visit my beloved sister, Elle who is currently working at Johnny's Restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwKckTnOLpI/AAAAAAAAFEg/o6Et-Cabjec/s1600/081120092431.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwKckTnOLpI/AAAAAAAAFEg/o6Et-Cabjec/s320/081120092431.jpg" style="cursor: move;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big smiles! It attracts customers! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I went out with Lilian and Mei Yean. and then came along Afiq and Elle. =P&lt;br /&gt;Lilian, Mei Yean and I got stuck in the LRT for an hour due to some technical difficulties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived, we hung out at Kinokuniya while waiting for Afiq and Elle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwKcn7rADiI/AAAAAAAAFEo/tqBoG9Fm3oA/s1600/091120092435.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwKcn7rADiI/AAAAAAAAFEo/tqBoG9Fm3oA/s320/091120092435.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Saw these books and they cost like RM300+, RM700+ and RM 900+. @@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ae had Chillis. =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwKcrUjdHkI/AAAAAAAAFEw/ejJ5-0-r3JE/s1600/091120092437.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwKcrUjdHkI/AAAAAAAAFEw/ejJ5-0-r3JE/s320/091120092437.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwKcuBTy6LI/AAAAAAAAFE4/-I0rOe-p6Ys/s1600/091120092438.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwKcuBTy6LI/AAAAAAAAFE4/-I0rOe-p6Ys/s320/091120092438.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; and didn't finish our food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Afiq drove Lilian and Mei Yean back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We made a pit stop at McD Petronas to have an ice cream. It was Afiq's idea. @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwKcxi-PBaI/AAAAAAAAFFA/ui5Oa7G0Cnw/s1600/091120092451.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwKcxi-PBaI/AAAAAAAAFFA/ui5Oa7G0Cnw/s320/091120092451.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Initially it was for an ice cream but he ended up eating a Fillet-o-fish Meal while playing Plants and Zombies on my lappy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwKcz5GBiZI/AAAAAAAAFFI/aAq1cE_Oozs/s1600/091120092463.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwKcz5GBiZI/AAAAAAAAFFI/aAq1cE_Oozs/s320/091120092463.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Thursday, Mei Yean and I had this awesome &lt;i&gt;Nasi Lemak&lt;/i&gt; that I discovered near Coffee Bean, Ampang Point. Its so darn cheap too! RM 1.70 for a regular &lt;i&gt;nasi lemak&lt;/i&gt; with a fried egg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwKc3MLcTpI/AAAAAAAAFFQ/XwDG6w3kzCY/s1600/121120092468.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SwKc3MLcTpI/AAAAAAAAFFQ/XwDG6w3kzCY/s320/121120092468.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; I realised that they sell other stuffs too like &lt;i&gt;mihun, mee goreng, nasi goreng &lt;/i&gt;and some &lt;i&gt;kuih&lt;/i&gt;. Why didn't I notice it earlier. LOL. Eating fat rice in the morning makes me so sleepy during class and it could last me until dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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It really shouldn't be y'know. I'm not telling what is it but its bugging me. I don't like having to feel this everyday. Its unecessary. It really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate my phone's memory card. I need more space. Theres like 1.5k of messages in my inbox. I damn lazy to delete one by one but then again I dont wanna delete everything. gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok la, I'm talking crap right now. Excuse me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this one is really random. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Svb5zd-yw1I/AAAAAAAAFBY/ZXN4Lt2LRk4/s1600-h/251020092377.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Svb5zd-yw1I/AAAAAAAAFBY/ZXN4Lt2LRk4/s320/251020092377.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what happens when Denise has a PINK PSP in her hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loco Roco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;@.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So cute can die wei. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Svb71fh3CYI/AAAAAAAAFBg/bIzwW7--dcI/s1600-h/LOCOROCO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Svb71fh3CYI/AAAAAAAAFBg/bIzwW7--dcI/s320/LOCOROCO.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;=D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Svb72jonguI/AAAAAAAAFBo/V7y-kJLcyWg/s1600-h/locoroco2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Svb72jonguI/AAAAAAAAFBo/V7y-kJLcyWg/s320/locoroco2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;How can you not love these thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Svb73ve6wwI/AAAAAAAAFBw/OJk6SMKlUiI/s1600-h/loco_roco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Svb73ve6wwI/AAAAAAAAFBw/OJk6SMKlUiI/s320/loco_roco.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I could squish them till they die. wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(its just an expression od them being deadly cute.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Signing off now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I think I'm having not enough sleep due to watching too much dvd's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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My 3rd test, which is also the final exam for my first semester is all over. I've been worried sick for the past 1 month and I still am coz my results will be out next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never studied so much and so hard ever. As in seriously, its nothing compared to SPM. After my 2nd exam was over, there was no break for me. Time is of the essence. I've been having sleepless nights, swollen eyes, raging pimples popping off all over my face, studying every waking hour and such. Yeah, I am here to complain about my life that has been sucking the living soul out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember saying this before I made up my mind about taking A Levels. I said that "I am so gonna lose my social life.", "Damn, I'll have to study like theres no tomorrow" etc. Hell yeah I am doing all these now. I don't know why in the world I even took up A levels. Fuck lah. Its tremendously, excruciatingly difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've fallen ill 4 times this year. I've never gotten sick so many times in less than a year. Most of it happened when exams are approaching. Its really depressing and I hate feeling all feverish and have my head spin round and round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been deprived of sleep and it makes me feel all grumpy coz the slightest thing could just tick me off easily and I'll explode like a nuclear bomb.Its so bad to the extend that I even feel guilty of sleeping although its the most essential thing for me, a human. And when a human is deprived of sleep, wonders could happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried quite a few times coz I couldn't handle the pressure and it really is difficult. Its just like what Kok Siang was saying the other day, "SPM is like CH3COOH and STPM/A Levels are like H2SO4" Don't get it? LOL nevermind. If you do, congratulations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many times I felt like giving up. It felt so suicidal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day of my exam, I sat for General Paper and Applied Maths. Its was alright. I just hate Permutation and Combination. Who cares is 6 people is chosen in a group, 3 of them are boys and another 3 are girls and 2 of the girls refuse to sit next to each other!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SvLy8cXFTvI/AAAAAAAAFBI/q9JUWG94ezc/s1600-h/051120092418.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SvLy8cXFTvI/AAAAAAAAFBI/q9JUWG94ezc/s320/051120092418.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second day was far more worse than I expected. I was literally cursing throughout my Chemistry paper. There were 40 objective questions and 6 structured question each with at least 6 questions and I only had 1 hour and 30 minutes to complete everything. How absurd is that? All of us were given 45 minutes to answer the objective question and the answer sheet were collected when the time is up. My eyes were already watery when the invigilator was waiting by my table to collect my answer sheet. I shaded my last 8 answers C's because I was out of time and I didn't even had the chance to read the questions. I bet the others felt the same way as I do. Oh, I have the balance 45 minutes to complete all the structured question which I did not. I think I partly blame it on time and also the fact that I don't know how to answer the question in such a short time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SvLy4ayFldI/AAAAAAAAFBA/QdlGvtBAKyg/s1600-h/051120092417.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SvLy4ayFldI/AAAAAAAAFBA/QdlGvtBAKyg/s320/051120092417.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pure maths was alright. A few silly mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biology paper was kinda okay. I'm quite satisfied with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might lose my scholarship if I do fail any subject and if I do get an average score of under 60.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel damn sakit hati wei.. As terrible as it seems, I always do hope for a better result. Excuse my profanities in this post. I just can't tahan to keep it inside anymore. Now that the exams are over, I have one more thing to worry about, which is Parent-Lecturer Day. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK lahhhh, I know you people might think I'm over exagerrating over this issue coz I might be or may not be. It depends on how one sees it actually. *big smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm either gonna continue watching True Blood or get my 12 hours of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the series. Its awesome. Damn, vanpires can be so brutal and yet seductive. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SvL1v892vdI/AAAAAAAAFBQ/6b8eKt2LOIg/s1600-h/trueblood_poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SvL1v892vdI/AAAAAAAAFBQ/6b8eKt2LOIg/s320/trueblood_poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This series is definitely something worth watching. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this post is already filled with complains, I shall go on further coz I wanna do this once and for all. I don't really like flooding my blog page with all my complains and whinings so, allow me to do this okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Prior to what I've just said earlier, that I easily get ticked off by the tiniest thing? Indeed I was cross with one of my classmate due to something really small. It was a piled up feeling of annoyance and I just could not tolerate it anymore. I don't wanna blog the details of it here coz its not nice. I'm just expressing how annoyed I am. My classmate apologized but things are still unresolved due to our exams and since the incident, we didn't really communicate at all tll today. I don't wanna risk making things more complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I just read Elle's post on how people asking for donations. As cruel as I can sound, I'm not giving anymore of my money to some random stranger who is collecting money for some disbled charity.. To be exact, I dont give a damn about it anymore. Come to me one more time and I'll say, "FUCK OFF" I have my reasons for saying this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Imagine if your eating at a mamak with a bunch of friends coz mamak food is cheap around my area. Then a stranger will approach you at the side of your table saying "Hello, I am yada yada yada from dot dot dot and I am doing la la la for this and that charity. Here, is my license and such and pictures of disabled children bla bla bla. So..... " I'll end up feeling sorry for all these disabled kids but I felt even more sorry for the guy who came asking money from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;First of all, I'm eating in a mamak restaurant. As a student, I am saving my money for myself and for my future. I went&amp;nbsp; to a mamak restaurant because the food is cheaper and it fills up my tummy coz I had a freaking long day in college, I'm tired, I still have to study when I get home and the cycle goes on almost everyday.. In college, I only spent RM1.90 and sometimes RM2.20 for my lunch and nothing else. I am not from a rich family, just an average one and I'm happy with whatever I have. And there you go, a stranger asking at least RM10 from us which could buy me a week of lunch in my college canteen. Its not that I can't afford giving RM10. I can, but thats not the point. If I sincerely want to donate, I could give any amount I want and not having to state RM10 is the minimum amount. I'm not being all &lt;i&gt;kedekut&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;kiam siap&lt;/i&gt;. I just want to have a pleasant meal with my friends and you people out there to just shut up, go away and stop walking around asking money from us. Don't you feel tired asking money from every stranger you meet like we, civillians owe those disabled kids our money? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Second of all, I've been cheated once and that would be the last time. Mei Yean and I were on our way to Midvalley to buy a pair of dress for prom. There are these bunch of guys ambushed us with their charity stuffs again and they asked us to write our names to just support them. Boy, they are a bunch of sweet talker I'll tell you that. WE THOUGHT that we wrote our names just to support them and we just left. But it turns out that we have to donate RM30 to them. I we were like, "FUCK WEI, we just got cheated!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh, here's another one. I was with my high school friends at Pavilion's Food Republic. We were eating and suddenly a woman just sat at our table. Some of us were kinda stunned and I thought that maybe one of my friends knew her or something coz she didn't say a word. Then, the took out a small little piece of paper saying "Hello. I am from dunno what foundation. I am deaf and dumb. Would you be kind enough to ......??" It ws my first encounter with these style of asking donation so I just went all speechless for i dunno what reason. My friend shoooed her away. Eeeeee. Its so rude to grab a seat with a bunch people you dont know.&amp;nbsp; I never knew Pavilion would have such things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't have any problem with these disabled people. I really do symphatise and I feel sorry for them. Its the people who come bugging me to "donate" money for the less fortunate that heats me up. Just so you know, I don't even have the guts to ask my parents for money coz I understand that they are saving for my education and the household stuffs. Its not that they can't afford to give me money. Infact they can but I don't have the thick face to ask them unless I desperately need it. I don't know how you people go round asking for donations as your job. What will you answer if you were to have a son/daughter who asked you, "Daddy/Mummy, what is your occupation?" "Oh, Daddy/Mummy go round town asking people for donations for the less fortunate people" In what category is that job in? Sales? or? I dunno, I can't find a name for that kind of job. Oh wait! If its for charity, maybe you people are sincerly doing it without a salary? Well, I don't know about that. Maybe there are. But as far as I'm concerned, nothing in the world is free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Face it, I still depend on my parents in many many ways and in this case, I still depend on them financially. I don't have a steady job to support myself, I don't earn my own salary yet, and I am still studying to get a good education and also making my way up toward acheiving my goal in life so that I wont suffer in the future and my kids wont have to go through poverty. When I am already financially stable, I wouldn't mind giving donations through the appropriate channel that for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I know most of us are not obligated to donate money but the amount of people coming to me nowadays is just absurd. I have a phobia with these kind of people. I know some of you readers may have a different view/opinion on this topic. I may or may not be wrong. This donation thing shouldn't be bothering me or any of us but its becoming a public annoyance and I already am despising it. Stop making us feel all sorry and donate money all the time. Apparently Symphaty has a price to pay right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;haih, I'm tired now. Byeeee. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7993845440519726900-442764576947078671?l=deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com/2009/11/heated-up.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Denise Tan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SvLy8cXFTvI/AAAAAAAAFBI/q9JUWG94ezc/s72-c/051120092418.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7993845440519726900.post-4084571265998245881</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 11:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-30T19:30:22.481+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>College</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Books</category><title>LOL</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These books,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SurKySwPdiI/AAAAAAAAFAo/_Q9RT6g6VsE/s1600-h/260920091831.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SurKySwPdiI/AAAAAAAAFAo/_Q9RT6g6VsE/s320/260920091831.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SurK6wJllvI/AAAAAAAAFAw/fQ7vQ7j06CE/s1600-h/170920091593.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SurK6wJllvI/AAAAAAAAFAw/fQ7vQ7j06CE/s320/170920091593.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;what would I do without them. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Read their blogs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://heaven3191.blogspot.com/2009/10/get-random-for-week.html"&gt;Mei Yean&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t-benslife.blogspot.com/2009/10/denise-drove-my-myvi.html"&gt;Theeben&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Its my first time driving around college to TBR.&lt;br /&gt;Its also my first time driving a myvi. I hate the breaks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Do watch the videos. You'll know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was nervous okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Vi made it worse by screaming in the car.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Tben for trusting my driving skills. =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SurMu70dC_I/AAAAAAAAFA4/R9UuvtoIvyo/s1600-h/DSC02069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SurMu70dC_I/AAAAAAAAFA4/R9UuvtoIvyo/s320/DSC02069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This picture I curi from Mei yean. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7993845440519726900-4084571265998245881?l=deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com/2009/10/lol.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Denise Tan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SurKySwPdiI/AAAAAAAAFAo/_Q9RT6g6VsE/s72-c/260920091831.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7993845440519726900.post-8203593232995774147</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2009 16:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-26T10:33:58.549+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>High School Friends</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Elle</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Afiq</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>College</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Surprises</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Birthdays</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Studies</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Happy Denise</category><title>Stuffs. =D</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Its has been a really really busy week for me. Busy month actually. I've been studying almost everyday and its driving me literally insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just recovered from a fever and flu.. I've been sick for 4 times this year and when that happens, it always falls a week or two before my exams. My final exam is due in a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRjwYIWNMI/AAAAAAAAE8I/Bf-YM6cjZ1w/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090925_7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRjwYIWNMI/AAAAAAAAE8I/Bf-YM6cjZ1w/s320/Snapshot_20090925_7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mei yean and I fooling around while we had our 4 hours break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRjoZbVcJI/AAAAAAAAE8A/NfoeBtCqP1A/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090925_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRjoZbVcJI/AAAAAAAAE8A/NfoeBtCqP1A/s320/Snapshot_20090925_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was quite some time ago actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRkR4TnZWI/AAAAAAAAE8Y/aJ0ME7WK1zE/s1600-h/151020092065.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRkR4TnZWI/AAAAAAAAE8Y/aJ0ME7WK1zE/s320/151020092065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Celebrated my cousin, Jasveen 7th Birthday.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRka711ELI/AAAAAAAAE8g/RX0AvIlTQfM/s1600-h/151020092071.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRka711ELI/AAAAAAAAE8g/RX0AvIlTQfM/s320/151020092071.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRkmrLmcmI/AAAAAAAAE8o/IeH68NOeCLI/s1600-h/151020092058.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRkmrLmcmI/AAAAAAAAE8o/IeH68NOeCLI/s320/151020092058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The present we got for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRkmrLmcmI/AAAAAAAAE8o/IeH68NOeCLI/s1600-h/151020092058.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRkscv0eII/AAAAAAAAE8w/6DFlQg7EDpo/s1600-h/151020092077.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRkscv0eII/AAAAAAAAE8w/6DFlQg7EDpo/s320/151020092077.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRkvW8sUoI/AAAAAAAAE84/xq6eU_FnNSo/s1600-h/151020092074.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRkvW8sUoI/AAAAAAAAE84/xq6eU_FnNSo/s320/151020092074.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Love the cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRkyKJ8OXI/AAAAAAAAE9A/_7wyiO--xAU/s1600-h/151020092079.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRkyKJ8OXI/AAAAAAAAE9A/_7wyiO--xAU/s320/151020092079.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at the uncle's face. He seemed depressed.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRk3BEOf1I/AAAAAAAAE9I/tB5S9C2fi9w/s1600-h/151020092084_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRk3BEOf1I/AAAAAAAAE9I/tB5S9C2fi9w/s320/151020092084_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, he was drunk actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;he was like saying "Don't drink too much ice okay???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;o.O har? Ice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRlCwQAl2I/AAAAAAAAE9Q/68JM15rXe6s/s1600-h/151020092094.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRlCwQAl2I/AAAAAAAAE9Q/68JM15rXe6s/s320/151020092094.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I realised I don't really have a lot of a family picture.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRlNO7Ha9I/AAAAAAAAE9o/1jariL_YbKw/s1600-h/151020092131.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRlNO7Ha9I/AAAAAAAAE9o/1jariL_YbKw/s320/151020092131.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always imagined that I would ride in one of those racing bikes with a pair of leather jacket and a pair of leather boots. And I would just fling my hair when I take off the helmet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;wtf. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On Deepavali, I went to Vi's open house. Met my highschool friends again and also college buddies. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jhun was admitted to the hospital for a knee surgery. Poor fella. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRlG2W3alI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/QX-Fj8LBF_4/s1600-h/171020092135.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRlG2W3alI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/QX-Fj8LBF_4/s320/171020092135.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Get well soon!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRlKoNiEmI/AAAAAAAAE9g/K2ELPrHI4cY/s1600-h/171020092134.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRlKoNiEmI/AAAAAAAAE9g/K2ELPrHI4cY/s320/171020092134.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Despite being hospitalised, mlyn and jhun still have their sense of humour with them. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I guess its not worth risking it coz you don't wanna cut the wrong leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*** &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRl5lzCywI/AAAAAAAAE-w/eSE2Xh1K8T0/s1600-h/241020092265.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRl5lzCywI/AAAAAAAAE-w/eSE2Xh1K8T0/s320/241020092265.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I got another warning letter from college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Damn, they love printing out letters don't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one was all on me and I was really upset with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was down and depressed. Really I was and still am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But then, I was given a golden opportunity to attend TAR College 40th Anniversary Variety Show on Saturday(yesterday).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRl2GVaBSI/AAAAAAAAE-o/UiWzT1gXJDY/s1600-h/241020092257.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRl2GVaBSI/AAAAAAAAE-o/UiWzT1gXJDY/s320/241020092257.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Its a once in a lifetime opprtunity. They had&amp;nbsp;limited tickets and I'm one of the lucky ones. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRmFyHPSHI/AAAAAAAAE_I/rxnlNexyWqs/s1600-h/241020092276.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRmFyHPSHI/AAAAAAAAE_I/rxnlNexyWqs/s320/241020092276.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a really grand event and I wasn't really aware how grand it was until I watched the peformances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRmDegfpbI/AAAAAAAAE_A/x2_0gzrCfcQ/s1600-h/241020092275.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRmDegfpbI/AAAAAAAAE_A/x2_0gzrCfcQ/s320/241020092275.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It started off with a group of lively brass players. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There were dances, lots of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chinese Cultural Dance, Malay Traditional dance called the "Tarian Pucuk Pisang", The Indian Barathanatyam Dance where in India, they take this dance very seriously and if theres any imperfection it would be an insult. They also had hip hop and latin dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They had the chinese orchestra, chamber orchestra, singing, choir and many many many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRmXQrCVOI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/RhbCj_azK8k/s1600-h/241020092281.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRmXQrCVOI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/RhbCj_azK8k/s320/241020092281.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;These are one of the clearest pictures I've got coz the others are either too dark of blur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRmZ_pgFUI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/bmZ2e7plxgo/s1600-h/241020092283.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRmZ_pgFUI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/bmZ2e7plxgo/s320/241020092283.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRmlIxODaI/AAAAAAAAE_g/RbXOY6yJw04/s1600-h/241020092294.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRmlIxODaI/AAAAAAAAE_g/RbXOY6yJw04/s320/241020092294.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As usual, Tan Sri Ong Ka Ting was there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRmnOHVn-I/AAAAAAAAE_o/DIq04LMYP70/s1600-h/241020092295.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRmnOHVn-I/AAAAAAAAE_o/DIq04LMYP70/s320/241020092295.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The 11kg cake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRmwZ8wMtI/AAAAAAAAE_4/PPtY_RosK9M/s1600-h/241020092308.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRmwZ8wMtI/AAAAAAAAE_4/PPtY_RosK9M/s320/241020092308.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The peformers with their awesome t-shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I want one too =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRmzyPYuVI/AAAAAAAAFAA/sEWVOxGFAYk/s1600-h/241020092311.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRmzyPYuVI/AAAAAAAAFAA/sEWVOxGFAYk/s320/241020092311.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Larry, Denise, Vi and Jeremy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRnNeUsYkI/AAAAAAAAFAY/1VZib5crRGA/s1600-h/241020092319.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRnNeUsYkI/AAAAAAAAFAY/1VZib5crRGA/s320/241020092319.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The class representatives and assistant. =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRm9UIN_vI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/j3SZVn662sk/s1600-h/241020092317.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRm9UIN_vI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/j3SZVn662sk/s320/241020092317.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love how my diamond ring shines so bright. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRm6T4tcII/AAAAAAAAFAI/gubC0B_O5Go/s1600-h/241020092313.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRm6T4tcII/AAAAAAAAFAI/gubC0B_O5Go/s320/241020092313.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;College carpark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After the Variety show ended, Afiq drove to my college and picked Vi and I up. =D Long Story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRkDI9xDjI/AAAAAAAAE8Q/9p0I44QaLMY/s1600-h/Snapshot_20091015_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRkDI9xDjI/AAAAAAAAE8Q/9p0I44QaLMY/s320/Snapshot_20091015_3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for making me feel better when I was inconsolable and worried sick about my A Levels, Afiq. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nunca Te Rindas - Never Give Up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRlUoQyEVI/AAAAAAAAE94/AIwl4E2Wgh4/s1600-h/191020092145.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRlUoQyEVI/AAAAAAAAE94/AIwl4E2Wgh4/s320/191020092145.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRlSGt5UfI/AAAAAAAAE9w/mWuE5BIgUQE/s1600-h/191020092144.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRlSGt5UfI/AAAAAAAAE9w/mWuE5BIgUQE/s320/191020092144.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Elle with my lab goggles. =*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRljkjPXcI/AAAAAAAAE-A/T6zfT7cEL10/s1600-h/201020092148.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRljkjPXcI/AAAAAAAAE-A/T6zfT7cEL10/s320/201020092148.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRlswNo17I/AAAAAAAAE-Y/IK9At9XRJNg/s1600-h/201020092154.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRlswNo17I/AAAAAAAAE-Y/IK9At9XRJNg/s320/201020092154.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Afiq became an obedient boy, studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Muahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRlnv6-HGI/AAAAAAAAE-I/LHW-T3_lZhE/s1600-h/201020092152.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRlnv6-HGI/AAAAAAAAE-I/LHW-T3_lZhE/s320/201020092152.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Shes suffering coz she's so damn bored rotting at home watching True Blood and 90210.&lt;br /&gt;Now, she's working at Johnny's Restaurant at Times Square. &lt;br /&gt;MAKE SURE YOU DROP BY TO HAVE A MEAL THERE AND BE SURE TO ASK FOR HER.&lt;br /&gt;Muahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Elle, if you're reading this Afiq and I will definitely drop by to eat there after our exams. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRlzb2KM2I/AAAAAAAAE-g/K6tRecoY7FE/s1600-h/241020092255.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRlzb2KM2I/AAAAAAAAE-g/K6tRecoY7FE/s320/241020092255.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I got this too! =D &lt;br /&gt;I was speechless and still am speechless.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you,&amp;nbsp;baby. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRl83o8WDI/AAAAAAAAE-4/3IhdEfqcO-o/s1600-h/241020092272.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRl83o8WDI/AAAAAAAAE-4/3IhdEfqcO-o/s320/241020092272.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh oh!!! I've been driving more frequent lately. I've only drove as far as Ampang point and I'm still freaking scared driving on the road. But, I'm slowly learning. I almost got myself killed and the car busted too (which my mum didn't know coz if she did, she would bite my head off =X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really need to study right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/posted.php?id=748558680&amp;amp;share_id=161265829874&amp;amp;comments=1#/video/video.php?v=172973228680&amp;amp;ref=share"&gt;Afiq and his Guitar.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh! watch this too if you would. 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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7993845440519726900-8203593232995774147?l=deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com/2009/10/stuffs-d.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Denise Tan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SuRjwYIWNMI/AAAAAAAAE8I/Bf-YM6cjZ1w/s72-c/Snapshot_20090925_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7993845440519726900.post-7483942675236680818</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Oct 2009 06:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-18T22:07:40.757+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Denise has nothign better to do</category><title></title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Stq0souPFsI/AAAAAAAAE74/NCfXey0i-1w/s1600-h/IMG_9494+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Stq0souPFsI/AAAAAAAAE74/NCfXey0i-1w/s400/IMG_9494+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I need a haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But, everytime I do get a haircut, I just dont like how I look after getting it coz I look weird. I like how it looks 2 weeks after the haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Especially my fringe. I hate it when I already told them not to cut it too short but they cut it too short. Then I'll look like a dumb dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My hair is naturally straight and thick. I always ask the hairdresser to thin it so that it wont be that heavy but everytime I request to do so, they say its already thin enough. -.- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I think I'll get one tomorrow or on Friday. We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I feel terrible today. Actually, I feel horrible the whole day. I don't know why and what caused it but I feel really dreadful. I don't like this feeling at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've felt like this before. I almost forgot how dreadful this feeling is. Over time, I just got used to it and slowly it disappears and now the feeling came back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Its like feeling lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;oh gawd, sometimes I don't even know what am I talking about or what's bothering me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;maybe its just pms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7993845440519726900-7483942675236680818?l=deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-need-haircut.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Denise Tan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Stq0souPFsI/AAAAAAAAE74/NCfXey0i-1w/s72-c/IMG_9494+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7993845440519726900.post-7602097297994259712</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 14:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-12T23:17:32.937+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>College Friends</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>High School Friends</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Elle</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Afiq</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Studies</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Happy Denise</category><title>I am an Alien.</title><description>I PASS MY DRIVING TEST!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=DDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I passed, I don't have to waste my time and go back to that damn driving scool place coz I don't like waiting for too long especially if its blazing hot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I passed, I think I need some time to get used to the road coz I'm a little afraid driving on the road especially if my mum is sitting right beside me. I drove to Ampang Point a few days ago and I was so tension coz my mum can't stop ordering me to do this and that and I had to keep my eyes on the road. The feeling was so intensed that I started sweating even though the air-cond was on full blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's good. =D I'm becoming lazy to update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got Vi and Wye Kik addicted to this dumb addictive game that was introduced to me by none other than Afiq. Its called, &lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/theplock/"&gt;PLOCK &lt;/a&gt;. If you're bored or wanna release some stress, this is a good game I suppose. teeheeee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"You'll never beat my highscore baby."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is that a challange???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Yeah!!! I wanna' see if you can do it or not"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ooooohhhhh... Liddat la... You wait and see, I'll beat your highscore."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/StM6oIe8vXI/AAAAAAAAE7Q/-XWm36mACm4/s1600-h/hgfhfghfgfhfghg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/StM6oIe8vXI/AAAAAAAAE7Q/-XWm36mACm4/s320/hgfhfghfgfhfghg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am an alien now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/StDV4qRgnqI/AAAAAAAAE64/b7gOLSJ8qXA/s1600-h/091020092025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/StDV4qRgnqI/AAAAAAAAE64/b7gOLSJ8qXA/s320/091020092025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is how you'll look when you play this dumb addictive game. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Other than that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I've been spending time with Afiq quite often. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/StDWJBThjNI/AAAAAAAAE7I/FoejwxjSeWg/s1600-h/07102009010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/StDWJBThjNI/AAAAAAAAE7I/FoejwxjSeWg/s320/07102009010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I dunno why I look so serious here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I know you always bully me and tease me in many many ways. But I'll always find a way to do it back to you. =PPPP I'm really happy being around you. You love to surprise me and I don't know why. You and Elle always have some sneaky conversation&amp;nbsp; which I have no idea what is it.. *glares at Afiq and Elle*I know I worry a little bit too much over certain things and you'll somehow calm me down.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite having a lot of things to read up (For instance, Chemistry and Biology), I'll always try to fit in some time for the things I wanna do. I wanna go shopping. I wanna watch tv the whole day which I can't coz I barely do. Once a week maybe? I wanna hang out with friends. I wanna spend time with Afiq. I wanna spend time with the family. I wanna have at least 9 hours of sleep everyday. I wanna be born smart so that I don't have to study so hard. and the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It suddenly hit me that both my parents are in their 50's. I see them everyday and yet I find it hard to believe that coz they don't look like their age. I'm getting quite worried now. I dunno why... Sometimes a little scared too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Elle, I get along with her way better nowadays. When we were younger, we never really understood each other and we didn't really like each other either. Things changed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/StDVw8KRW_I/AAAAAAAAE6o/hcwN7h4pRBU/s1600-h/101020092030.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/StDVw8KRW_I/AAAAAAAAE6o/hcwN7h4pRBU/s320/101020092030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We take each other clothes (except undergarments), shoes, slippers, make up, etcetra.. Whats her is mine and whats mine is... MINE! LOL. You get what I mean? =P I scratch her back and she scratch mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, I have a 7 year old cousin whom I'm very close with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/StDVt0nIrPI/AAAAAAAAE6g/vvxGIlAytrU/s1600-h/101020092037.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/StDVt0nIrPI/AAAAAAAAE6g/vvxGIlAytrU/s320/101020092037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Awwww....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what she wrote for us. I remember when she was a toddler. Really Naughty. I bet she'll become a bright beautiful young lady in years to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/StDV0BJtNGI/AAAAAAAAE6w/vuIhbEQtKZ8/s1600-h/101020092032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As for me now, I better buck up. At the same time, I wanna have a little bit of fun as well. =) and.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I better go study right now. I somehow feel so contented after studying. Its like an acheivement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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text-align: center;"&gt;This week, Wyekik turned 18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgBZPq8-HI/AAAAAAAAE1A/q3jffOZuuwk/s1600-h/280920091840.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgBZPq8-HI/AAAAAAAAE1A/q3jffOZuuwk/s320/280920091840.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I mean, we celebrated his birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgBdTmtz5I/AAAAAAAAE1I/LYkNGpbR5EA/s1600-h/280920091842.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgBdTmtz5I/AAAAAAAAE1I/LYkNGpbR5EA/s320/280920091842.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He made his wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgBg_9pAlI/AAAAAAAAE1Q/oh31mXBds9Y/s1600-h/280920091843.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgBg_9pAlI/AAAAAAAAE1Q/oh31mXBds9Y/s320/280920091843.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Blew all 18 candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgBmwXG7eI/AAAAAAAAE1Y/tRS5uIteRoc/s1600-h/280920091849.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgBmwXG7eI/AAAAAAAAE1Y/tRS5uIteRoc/s320/280920091849.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and posed for the camera. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgBtm8iEHI/AAAAAAAAE1o/NvyCXzpAhFo/s1600-h/280920091861.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgBtm8iEHI/AAAAAAAAE1o/NvyCXzpAhFo/s320/280920091861.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We got him a set of Nike basketball jersey.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hope you liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgBw5KaghI/AAAAAAAAE1w/gOvvrTP8REQ/s1600-h/280920091857.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgBw5KaghI/AAAAAAAAE1w/gOvvrTP8REQ/s320/280920091857.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Look at Jeremy, copying wyekik's signature pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, this looks really emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgBzwou9SI/AAAAAAAAE14/-xLDQrgn6jE/s1600-h/280920091859.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgBzwou9SI/AAAAAAAAE14/-xLDQrgn6jE/s320/280920091859.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;If you're sad and need someone to talk to, you can always talk to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We're good listeners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgB3PlCOEI/AAAAAAAAE2A/ezzC5S25BPc/s1600-h/280920091863.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgB3PlCOEI/AAAAAAAAE2A/ezzC5S25BPc/s320/280920091863.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I dunno why you're a little emo that day. Even a few days before your birthday you were sad. Until the point where mei yean and I thought we forgotten your birthday and we mixed up the dates and we panicked like we've just lost a child or something like that. After that we found out you weren't sad because we forgotten your birthday coz it wasn't your birthday yet but you were actually feeling really tired. gosh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgB69lfR7I/AAAAAAAAE2I/aoMTTQ6cGlE/s1600-h/280920091838.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgB69lfR7I/AAAAAAAAE2I/aoMTTQ6cGlE/s320/280920091838.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You can be annoying at times and tease me with all the guava juice, elmo and filipino jokes. But deep down, I know you don't mean to hurt my feelings as its all for fun and jokes. Oh! I would like to take this opportunity to thank you for fetching me home from college.! Thank youuuuuuuuuuuu! =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, Happy 18th Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On Wednesday, all 3 class represeatatives and their assisntants were being called up and all 6 of us got a letter from the head of department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;"What letter is this???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;"Our paycheque??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I've never received a letter from college before and I had no idea what is it for. So, I opened it and found out it was a WARNING letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgCOD22pdI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/YSyCYgIySlQ/s1600-h/300920091915.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgCOD22pdI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/YSyCYgIySlQ/s320/300920091915.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was a STERN warning letter. -.- I didn't even know that there was a meeting. In fact, even other class reps. had no idea that there was such meeting until we got this letter. Its as if I've done something really really bad like stealing or a gang fight. This letter is so wordy. @.@I understand, its a serious offence and I wouldn't do it if I knew there was a meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now, I have to write a written explantion of my absence and I had to see Madam Looi for this. I really didn't know anything about this meeting. sighs... *slaps forehead*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After class, Chester and I watched the guys playing basketball.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgCiQbpsrI/AAAAAAAAE2o/z--gXBrXNOI/s1600-h/011020091930.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgCiQbpsrI/AAAAAAAAE2o/z--gXBrXNOI/s320/011020091930.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I love my college coz theres so many gigantic trees. Oh! What's better is that my college is kinda empty now coz the diploma students are having their holidays. There are more slots to park your cars so that you dont have to purposely come so early to get a parking slot. We don't have to queue so long for our food and best of all we have lotsa empty seats in the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgCoej5eZI/AAAAAAAAE24/BlKEuw1Vec4/s1600-h/011020091933.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgCoej5eZI/AAAAAAAAE24/BlKEuw1Vec4/s320/011020091933.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And these guys don't have to wait for their turn to play a game of basketball coz its so darn empty and no one is there to use the court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgCk2fzhXI/AAAAAAAAE2w/uLAAcR2NCmA/s1600-h/011020091931.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgCk2fzhXI/AAAAAAAAE2w/uLAAcR2NCmA/s320/011020091931.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Got this shot coz I hardly see Chester being all emo and tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Get well soon buddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgC1orS-fI/AAAAAAAAE3I/VIIFiMV4DaA/s1600-h/011020091938.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgC1orS-fI/AAAAAAAAE3I/VIIFiMV4DaA/s320/011020091938.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgCeNOPY2I/AAAAAAAAE2g/1CdPKXgDAYE/s1600-h/011020091929.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgCeNOPY2I/AAAAAAAAE2g/1CdPKXgDAYE/s320/011020091929.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kevin still can pose for the camera. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*** &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgBFczOmfI/AAAAAAAAE0o/E4nEHYEy5r8/s1600-h/250920091765.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgBFczOmfI/AAAAAAAAE0o/E4nEHYEy5r8/s320/250920091765.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My calculator (left) has been bunny-fied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've never put stickers on my calculators or phone before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Its apparently our class friendship stickers. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at our phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgBQWCYvBI/AAAAAAAAE04/IvC93zn7wLs/s1600-h/250920091769.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgBQWCYvBI/AAAAAAAAE04/IvC93zn7wLs/s320/250920091769.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well, none of them are mine. Its my classmate's phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Apa ni&lt;/i&gt;, all sony ericsson's.. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgBIuGs3cI/AAAAAAAAE0w/B1hFjBe6878/s1600-h/250920091767.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgBIuGs3cI/AAAAAAAAE0w/B1hFjBe6878/s320/250920091767.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Even Cheryl's iTouch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I spent most of my time studying and trying to finish up my work. Its all good but theres a lot more to study especially chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On Friday, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I went out with Mei Yean on Friday to get some stuffs and then we watched a movie at Pavilion! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tsunami at Haeundae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A touching love story where the movie's tag line says it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SshGYqO-ZfI/AAAAAAAAE5o/X76xW8dl6h4/s1600-h/lposter044487--1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SshGYqO-ZfI/AAAAAAAAE5o/X76xW8dl6h4/s320/lposter044487--1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"If you have 10 minutes to save the one you love, who will you save?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its a movie worth watching, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The movie effects were beyond my expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After the movie, it was time to go home as I was exhausted. I met up with Afiq and Julian after the movie. =D both of them were wearing formal wear and I was the only one with the odd colour. Its like both of them are escorting me and so call my "body guards" =P (i'm just joking okay....). Both of them fetched me back home. Thank youuu! I was so tired that I slept in the car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday (yesterday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Yean came up with the idea of baking cookies out of random. On Fridays, both of us will have 4 hours of break in between classes. Do you know how&amp;nbsp; boring and tiring it is sitting down doing tutorials in that period of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Ssh5BmH2f8I/AAAAAAAAE6I/UPlATJUyfq8/s1600-h/DSC01092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Ssh5BmH2f8I/AAAAAAAAE6I/UPlATJUyfq8/s320/DSC01092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There was once we were so darn bored, we drew on our hands and palms and it took me a few days to wash it off coz I didnt know my ohp pen's ink was permanent. gosh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, as I was saying.. Mei yean came up with the idea for a reason also. Will tell you in the upcoming post. =D so I agreed and I went to her house at Alam Damai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;How to make cornflake cookies. I know its easy but its our first time baking cookies so, bare with us. =P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Step 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Add butter and fine sugar into a big bowl. Mix it thoroughlly. I forgot the name of the appliance used but you know what I mean right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgC9xqJhpI/AAAAAAAAE3Q/xWG8wxUpWIE/s1600-h/031020091945.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgC9xqJhpI/AAAAAAAAE3Q/xWG8wxUpWIE/s320/031020091945.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDE3ltcKI/AAAAAAAAE3g/SclUyWqCW4U/s1600-h/031020091948.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDE3ltcKI/AAAAAAAAE3g/SclUyWqCW4U/s320/031020091948.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Step 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Weigh 200 grams of corn flour.(you know, its like doing Chemistry practical in the lab XD) Pour the corn flour into another bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDCGEURQI/AAAAAAAAE3Y/9_ynTYIhmk0/s1600-h/031020091947.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDCGEURQI/AAAAAAAAE3Y/9_ynTYIhmk0/s320/031020091947.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Step 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Add in vanilla flavour and salt into the bowl of corn flour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDKKNCbCI/AAAAAAAAE3o/a0WKwqVkllg/s1600-h/031020091951.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDKKNCbCI/AAAAAAAAE3o/a0WKwqVkllg/s320/031020091951.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Step 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add in a cornflakes and crush them into tiny bits with your hands. Be sure to wash them before you do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDM_9e_qI/AAAAAAAAE3w/h9XhGE8Gs9Y/s1600-h/031020091954.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDM_9e_qI/AAAAAAAAE3w/h9XhGE8Gs9Y/s320/031020091954.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Step 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix it thoroughlly again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDVSRCTKI/AAAAAAAAE34/b0pmM9hxvXQ/s1600-h/031020091956.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDVSRCTKI/AAAAAAAAE34/b0pmM9hxvXQ/s320/031020091956.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;and now you have two bowls with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDYP_zKxI/AAAAAAAAE4A/vRjWA4LanKg/s1600-h/031020091958.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDYP_zKxI/AAAAAAAAE4A/vRjWA4LanKg/s320/031020091958.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Step 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add in the contents from the black bowl 2/3 tablespoons at a time into the glass bowl of batter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDdHkGh_I/AAAAAAAAE4Q/-KNP8iOAzqk/s1600-h/031020091960.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDdHkGh_I/AAAAAAAAE4Q/-KNP8iOAzqk/s320/031020091960.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix then with a spoon in an "8" shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDa4gdijI/AAAAAAAAE4I/oVqMmZhiWwA/s1600-h/031020091959.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDa4gdijI/AAAAAAAAE4I/oVqMmZhiWwA/s320/031020091959.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;trust me, you'll be tired after awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDiGHELPI/AAAAAAAAE4Y/7qEmHxr4SVg/s1600-h/031020091962.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDiGHELPI/AAAAAAAAE4Y/7qEmHxr4SVg/s320/031020091962.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Look! We have to take turns while doing this until it is evenly mixed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDnmx-5dI/AAAAAAAAE4g/9L_Ld4z9ox4/s1600-h/031020091965.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDnmx-5dI/AAAAAAAAE4g/9L_Ld4z9ox4/s320/031020091965.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The batter mixture was getting harder and we had to change the utensils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDzFFkKeI/AAAAAAAAE4o/-cp-YXztQs4/s1600-h/031020091967.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDzFFkKeI/AAAAAAAAE4o/-cp-YXztQs4/s320/031020091967.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgD1ys_Z1I/AAAAAAAAE4w/-wsJYmJ6Hm8/s1600-h/031020091968.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgD1ys_Z1I/AAAAAAAAE4w/-wsJYmJ6Hm8/s320/031020091968.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Damn hard okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgD4R_Jt7I/AAAAAAAAE44/W4cnKyhnIQ4/s1600-h/031020091969.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgD4R_Jt7I/AAAAAAAAE44/W4cnKyhnIQ4/s320/031020091969.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Step 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now, You can use your hands and shape your cornflake mixture into these tiny paper cups. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgETsxHKNI/AAAAAAAAE5Y/j_V-hJh5sdk/s1600-h/031020091980.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgETsxHKNI/AAAAAAAAE5Y/j_V-hJh5sdk/s320/031020091980.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDKKNCbCI/AAAAAAAAE3o/a0WKwqVkllg/s1600-h/031020091951.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgDKKNCbCI/AAAAAAAAE3o/a0WKwqVkllg/s320/031020091951.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Add some cherries if you want coz its optional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Step 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Camwhore with your cookies. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgEEW5uq2I/AAAAAAAAE5A/FH8WGuV6e1A/s1600-h/031020091972.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgEEW5uq2I/AAAAAAAAE5A/FH8WGuV6e1A/s320/031020091972.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgEHBD0KpI/AAAAAAAAE5I/Af0qgME2ad8/s1600-h/031020091975.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgEHBD0KpI/AAAAAAAAE5I/Af0qgME2ad8/s320/031020091975.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Step 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Put your unbaked cookies into the oven at 200 degrees celcius for 25-30 minutes. be sure to keep an eye on your cookies or they'll end up being all burnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgELrVv1II/AAAAAAAAE5Q/-4KJGkipygg/s1600-h/031020091976.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgELrVv1II/AAAAAAAAE5Q/-4KJGkipygg/s320/031020091976.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Step 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Take the cookies out from the oven and let it cool down. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgEg1YRg2I/AAAAAAAAE5g/NpVdebAqMqc/s1600-h/031020091985.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgEg1YRg2I/AAAAAAAAE5g/NpVdebAqMqc/s320/031020091985.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tadaaaaaaaaaaaaa! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aren't they just oh-so tempting? =P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here's another tiring and yet exciting week of mine. Next week, I'll be sitting for my driving test for the second time. This time, I'll defnitely pass. *fingers crossed* =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7993845440519726900-2785071807268635638?l=deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com/2009/10/it-was-my-first-time-baking-cookies.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Denise Tan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsgBZPq8-HI/AAAAAAAAE1A/q3jffOZuuwk/s72-c/280920091840.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7993845440519726900.post-8716066206745110596</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Sep 2009 09:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-27T18:28:45.393+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Nice People</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>College</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Serious Denise</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Studies</category><title>Study Denise, Study!</title><description>I've been forcing myself to study these few days. It worked, somehow. Exam is a month away, I know for some you'll say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There's still a lot of time"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heck no! Time isn't supposed to be wasted. I do know studying isn't everything but it is what I should do now coz my future depends on it like it or not. I've been called a nerd so many times coz of my looks. Yeah, the glasses and braces(not anymore). I don't care if they did coz I know myself better than anyone else. I know what I want and I definitely work hard to get what I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sr8x8Q-eqGI/AAAAAAAAEy4/bJ8izjkq-Yg/s1600-h/220820091202.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sr8x8Q-eqGI/AAAAAAAAEy4/bJ8izjkq-Yg/s320/220820091202.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot to study. Its all about the math and science stuff. Boring as it seems but its challenging, So, I'm gonna make good use of all the time. Yeah, my study mode is on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sr8xoKrZs7I/AAAAAAAAEyw/NXlg1frqFWk/s1600-h/260920091830.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sr8xoKrZs7I/AAAAAAAAEyw/NXlg1frqFWk/s320/260920091830.jpg" /&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry Subject will be the priority coz I've failed it for the 2nd time in history. Back in highschool, I've never failed Chemistry before. I don't know if its me or the questions (it was tough).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about Oxygen hearts Hydrogen as what my Chemistry Lecturer, Mr David Loh said. They love one another so much that they have a strong bond between each other and its really hard to break them off- Hydrogen Bond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Enough of the crap.I seriously need to buck up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Yesterday when i was on the way back from KLCC, I was in this cab and he was such a nice guy. I know theres always a danger everywhere but at least he was nice and we had a smooth flowing conversation. Although I prefer not talking to cabbies. oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite having to go through all these stress, I'm having a lot of fun being a college student. Well, not just being a college student but a student in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sr8752qsyzI/AAAAAAAAEzA/ZU-bbh43w6I/s1600-h/250920091781.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sr8752qsyzI/AAAAAAAAEzA/ZU-bbh43w6I/s320/250920091781.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mei yean, my camwhore buddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sr88buRNh-I/AAAAAAAAEzQ/CL86OH1nwMQ/s1600-h/170920091584.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sr88buRNh-I/AAAAAAAAEzQ/CL86OH1nwMQ/s320/170920091584.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cute trio's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ivy, Shao Wen and Cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sr89xyMLSAI/AAAAAAAAEzY/E7gtii9w1h0/s1600-h/250920091792+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sr89xyMLSAI/AAAAAAAAEzY/E7gtii9w1h0/s320/250920091792+-+Copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, I'm doing my AS Level which is kinda tough but nothing I can't handle. I can't imagine how will A2 be like. I already have enough headache and I don't know what would things turn out next semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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However, today was a weee bit different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Please read Elle's post on what I'm trying to say, &lt;a href="http://peanutcraps.wordpress.com/2009/09/23/intimate/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; (A MUST READ!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Neighbours can be very annoying at times. My next door neighbour last time were a bunch of hypocrites. They stole our maid and pretended to be shocked that our maid went missing. They're well educated people with cruel intentions. &lt;strike&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nampak je baik tapi hati busuk.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, my next door neighbour are nice people. =D Although there were a few times they moan like crazy, I quote from Elle "Its like they're having orgasm" wth. but they're friendly people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But then I have this neighbour upstairs. They have way too many hamsters coz they keep reproducing like crazy. Ans so, one day I was on the phone in my room. I saw thing little white furball running in my room. I had to end my phone call and catch the white furry furball that was running away. This little creature is as tiny as a ping pong ball. Seriously. I don't know how on earth it ended up in my room from my neighbour's house upstairs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my neighbour upstairs was exceptionally kind. Instead of bring us hamsters or food (I was expecting that) she brought a box of these for us,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SroOeblArHI/AAAAAAAAEyA/uvgYzFYxwoc/s1600-h/230920091709.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SroOeblArHI/AAAAAAAAEyA/uvgYzFYxwoc/s320/230920091709.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;100 pieces of panty liners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SroOhTm2jRI/AAAAAAAAEyI/-PpdqEA08Bg/s1600-h/230920091710.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SroOhTm2jRI/AAAAAAAAEyI/-PpdqEA08Bg/s320/230920091710.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Intimate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeap... 100 pieces of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, Elle and I can share it out 50-50. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No need to waste money and buy panty liners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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I was born at 12.25 afternoon. *cries* Or at least that's how I imagined it. I was named after a character in The Cosby Show, Denise Huxstable. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is really overdue thanks to all the studying and exams. I'm glad it's finally over for now as I have a big one coming up in 6 weeks (omgomgomg).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZckgPfFcI/AAAAAAAAEvM/uw2xlCzv6r4/s1600-h/110920091459.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383592186767939010" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZckgPfFcI/AAAAAAAAEvM/uw2xlCzv6r4/s320/110920091459.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My Birthday this year was something out of the ordinary compared to the rest of the years. Eighteen years.. How time flies in just a blink of an eye..  This post is specially dedicated to my love ones and friends. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 10 minutes before the clock strikes 12am, I was already asleep after talking to Afiq as I was exhausted from... studying? I've been feeling dead beat for the past 2 weeks coz I don't seem to have enough sleep and rest. I was awakened by the sound of my messenger (I left my laptop on). I happened to be on facebook since I left it when I was still awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZgRwDIexI/AAAAAAAAEvU/4y_96REZR0o/s1600-h/sfbnv+-+Copy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383596262640089874" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZgRwDIexI/AAAAAAAAEvU/4y_96REZR0o/s320/sfbnv+-+Copy.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 64px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My phone couldn't stop ringing too. As I read through the wishes in my phone,msn and facebook, I think I was about to cry by the number of people who remembered. I couldn't stop saying thank you and I definitely couldn't stop smiling. =) Even up till today, it never failed to put a smile on my face every time i remember it. The memory of it is still playing in my head over and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, I woke up early to get ready for college and my mum came to me and wished me Happy Birthday with a really warm hug and also a red packet. She asked me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you sure you don't want a cake??" yes, I'm really sure.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In college, I sat for Physics test which i wasn't supposed to coz i dropped that subject. I was like oh whatheheck, why not I just try doing it for fun. My classmates we struggling to finish it and I for one couldn't do any of the subjective questions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayyyy, after the test my friends brought me to yumyum park aka Mosquito Feasting Park. I was like "Uh-oh.. I wonder what are they gonna do"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUBuvUstUI/AAAAAAAAEqs/5ydSfWRctW0/s1600-h/140920091494.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383210832080188738" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUBuvUstUI/AAAAAAAAEqs/5ydSfWRctW0/s320/140920091494.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mei Yean showed up with a cake on the bench.. She opened it and it was Tiramisu cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZmMrotzjI/AAAAAAAAEvc/q9LvHWe7SJM/s1600-h/140920091476.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383602772625968690" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZmMrotzjI/AAAAAAAAEvc/q9LvHWe7SJM/s320/140920091476.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There're strawberries!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But too bad its not Korean strawberries. XD" Jeremy said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi, Wye Kik and Jeremy appeared behind me with a huge gold colour parkson paper bag! @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUJR07Q_oI/AAAAAAAAEss/60e1b8cABOk/s1600-h/140920091522.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383219131460943490" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUJR07Q_oI/AAAAAAAAEss/60e1b8cABOk/s320/140920091522.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was really in awed and I had no idea they actually got me something I've been looking for and I've always wanted but never really got the time to find it and buy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUBFcmbyFI/AAAAAAAAEp8/_BUomQw90O8/s1600-h/140920091479.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383210122679666770" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUBFcmbyFI/AAAAAAAAEp8/_BUomQw90O8/s320/140920091479.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A white handbag. =DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As some of you may know, I have an obsession with the colour white. Ahhh! I never knew that you guys really bought one for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZrzgKkEQI/AAAAAAAAEvk/iMT3juus0F4/s1600-h/140920091480.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383608937119748354" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZrzgKkEQI/AAAAAAAAEvk/iMT3juus0F4/s320/140920091480.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know what was I doing here but I think I just finished making my birthday wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUBGXnWZZI/AAAAAAAAEqM/-6h7OjFU3ds/s1600-h/140920091487.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383210138521200018" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUBGXnWZZI/AAAAAAAAEqM/-6h7OjFU3ds/s320/140920091487.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUBGvW1wiI/AAAAAAAAEqU/Cyr5bBPxtPg/s1600-h/140920091488.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383210144894403106" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUBGvW1wiI/AAAAAAAAEqU/Cyr5bBPxtPg/s320/140920091488.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUBF6I5unI/AAAAAAAAEqE/bY_aOTVnWFU/s1600-h/140920091484.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383210130608863858" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUBF6I5unI/AAAAAAAAEqE/bY_aOTVnWFU/s320/140920091484.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You could see how happy and excited I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUBtmDxMAI/AAAAAAAAEqc/uvCuPs4j3GM/s1600-h/140920091490.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383210812413390850" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUBtmDxMAI/AAAAAAAAEqc/uvCuPs4j3GM/s320/140920091490.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of them forced me to bite off a piece of cake at the corner. I did and they tried to puch my head onto the cake. Cliche but all of us were entertained. They smudge my face with cake insted. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUBuO63ZqI/AAAAAAAAEqk/SVAd4l8aMeA/s1600-h/140920091493.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383210823381903010" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUBuO63ZqI/AAAAAAAAEqk/SVAd4l8aMeA/s320/140920091493.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've got a white bag!!! =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUEup3kk5I/AAAAAAAAEr0/DwFNZ--CPew/s1600-h/140920091509.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383214129150727058" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUEup3kk5I/AAAAAAAAEr0/DwFNZ--CPew/s320/140920091509.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You guys skipped Biology Practical just for me. =) I dunno how are you people gonna come up with an excuse for that when mr.foo asks. @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUEvBNhw4I/AAAAAAAAEr8/r2qI8slh5Wk/s1600-h/140920091510.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383214135416832898" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUEvBNhw4I/AAAAAAAAEr8/r2qI8slh5Wk/s320/140920091510.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vi and Jeremy's lala pose. lawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUEuDBGikI/AAAAAAAAErs/o7FO6Eobld4/s1600-h/140920091508.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383214118721718850" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUEuDBGikI/AAAAAAAAErs/o7FO6Eobld4/s320/140920091508.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shao Wen! Red Shirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUJQziWKSI/AAAAAAAAEsc/o3R2WQiV4YI/s1600-h/140920091518.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383219113908119842" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUJQziWKSI/AAAAAAAAEsc/o3R2WQiV4YI/s320/140920091518.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joel and his 'fro'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUJRpzdIlI/AAAAAAAAEsk/z7azEZTKV90/s1600-h/140920091521.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383219128475394642" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUJRpzdIlI/AAAAAAAAEsk/z7azEZTKV90/s320/140920091521.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wye Kik with his Mister Cute pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUEwIEQpQI/AAAAAAAAEsM/jAe59I6Q_R8/s1600-h/140920091515.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383214154436879618" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUEwIEQpQI/AAAAAAAAEsM/jAe59I6Q_R8/s320/140920091515.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My goodness! @.@ I couldn't stop laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things will never change when it comes to being all emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZzNeESO-I/AAAAAAAAEvs/IDSYtaaezfQ/s1600-h/DSC00495.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383617079814536162" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZzNeESO-I/AAAAAAAAEvs/IDSYtaaezfQ/s320/DSC00495.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back then, it was flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUEvhLhIkI/AAAAAAAAEsE/Jce3wW0SsK8/s1600-h/140920091513.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383214143998337602" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUEvhLhIkI/AAAAAAAAEsE/Jce3wW0SsK8/s320/140920091513.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a white handbag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUJQoBm20I/AAAAAAAAEsU/c90VtuXVUdY/s1600-h/140920091517.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383219110818011970" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUJQoBm20I/AAAAAAAAEsU/c90VtuXVUdY/s320/140920091517.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;@.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the girls!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUD_V9llxI/AAAAAAAAErc/3zJzoTKnaC8/s1600-h/140920091506.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383213316353398546" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUD_V9llxI/AAAAAAAAErc/3zJzoTKnaC8/s320/140920091506.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mei yean : Eiiiii !!! Take again!! i didnt show my teeth!!!&lt;br /&gt;Vi and Wye Kik : whattt??? *burst into laughters*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evil people... Corrupted. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUD_0DcuNI/AAAAAAAAErk/nSe6LL_QM1Y/s1600-h/140920091507.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383213324431046866" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUD_0DcuNI/AAAAAAAAErk/nSe6LL_QM1Y/s320/140920091507.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;=DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUBvNzYA1I/AAAAAAAAEq0/Xh3wcoM8qgw/s1600-h/140920091495.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383210840261919570" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrUBvNzYA1I/AAAAAAAAEq0/Xh3wcoM8qgw/s320/140920091495.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you everyoneeee!!!! =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day wasn't over YET. Mei Yean fetched Elle and I home. =D We made a pit stop to SMK Hulu Kelang but I didn't go inside. I bet a lot of things have changed since I left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elle told me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Make sure you get ready before 3.30 ah!!"&lt;br /&gt;"Why??"&lt;br /&gt;"Stop asking and shut up! A limo is coming to pick us up. =D"&lt;br /&gt;"*stunned* whattt???? Ei, don't scare me okay... you serious ah??"&lt;br /&gt;"yea lahhhhh.. faster go bathe and wear semi formal!!"&lt;br /&gt;"where are we going and why semi formal???"&lt;br /&gt;"....... Just do as I say"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZ-hd_ULaI/AAAAAAAAEv8/BQbWlKASnMM/s1600-h/02082009816.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383629518018981282" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZ-hd_ULaI/AAAAAAAAEv8/BQbWlKASnMM/s320/02082009816.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sort of panicking coz of what Elle told me and in the end she told me it was a joke. =/ rarw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After awhile, I saw the "limo" Elle was telling me. There I was by my window and I saw 3 guys in formal white shirt. =D Afiq, Julian and Kent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afiq showed up at my doorstep looking different from the rest of the time both of us spent time with each other. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afiq : Elle, go do it now.&lt;br /&gt;Me : Do what???&lt;br /&gt;Afiq : You'll see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afiq brought me into my messy room and I don't have the slighest clue on what they're doing.. I was obviously extremely curious and even Afiq couldn't resist telling me. He didn't tell me anything even after I interrogated him. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked into my eyes and whispered to me, Happy Birthday Denise.... =) You're legal! and also, I hope you'll enjoy the rest of the day, baby.. Come, it's time to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elle knocked my door telling Afiq and I that it's time to go. You know... there was so many question marks and theres no answer for every question marks I had in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZ9-WnCDPI/AAAAAAAAEv0/zo-i059ZIMo/s1600-h/DSC01089.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383628914742660338" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZ9-WnCDPI/AAAAAAAAEv0/zo-i059ZIMo/s320/DSC01089.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Something like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got into Afiq's car but he wasn't driving it but Julian is. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : Juliannnn... Where are we going???&lt;br /&gt;Afiq : Noooo Julian, don't tell her!&lt;br /&gt;Julian : Errr.... we going somewhere out of KL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again I was clueless. I didn't know what to expect at all. And then we ended up at Pavilion KL! My favourite Shopping Mall in the whole wide world. Initially I thought that we were going to eat but its kinda impossible since Afiq is fasting and it was only 4pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;??????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what are we gonna do thereeeee???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elle dragged me to somewhere leaving the guys doing I don't know what. I was really surprised when I saw Afiq and Julian with their coats on. @.@ We were gonna watch a movieeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZKdDkKLEI/AAAAAAAAEs8/qepkBcCL2oA/s1600-h/140920091533.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383572267601636418" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZKdDkKLEI/AAAAAAAAEs8/qepkBcCL2oA/s320/140920091533.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what are we watchinggg???? As far as I'm concerned, I think I watched almost all the awesome movies already. More questions but I didn't wanna ask coz I think I asked too much already..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was watching the beginning od the movies, the first thing I saw was Katherine Heigl and Gerard butler, I knew what movie it was..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SraBqnlg3gI/AAAAAAAAEwE/DBJIXLPP9Og/s1600-h/NP-08-21-2009.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383632973748821506" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SraBqnlg3gI/AAAAAAAAEwE/DBJIXLPP9Og/s320/NP-08-21-2009.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 215px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been wanting to watch this movie and again, thank to my exams, I couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie was hilarious! The most memorable part was probably the vibrating panties and The Bean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SraBq_PUkqI/AAAAAAAAEwM/_gLUpqYZWKs/s1600-h/ugly-truth_l.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383632980098192034" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SraBq_PUkqI/AAAAAAAAEwM/_gLUpqYZWKs/s320/ugly-truth_l.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its one of the great movie's I've ever seen. =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, Elle told me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not over yet you know.. HEHEEHHEHE.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I love you Elle coz you're cute! No doubt but you complain too much. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hopped into Afiq's car and Afiq took out his tie and blindfolded me. It worked for awhile but after that, the tie keep coming off and he had to close my eyes with his hands instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we there yet???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived, Afiq finally let go of his hands from my eyes and there I saw his face parallel onto mine with a smile and a whisper "Hi" and your eyes, I'll never forget them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And then I saw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Crowne Plaza Hotel. Julian used to work here as a bartender..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We booked a room here. =DD Oh dear.. a room....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3 of them brought me to a fine dining restaurant called &lt;a href="http://www.ishqrestaurants.com/about.htm"&gt;Ishq&lt;/a&gt;. Its an exotic combination of scent and texture from an unmatched contemporary Asian fine dining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SraH8g-H61I/AAAAAAAAEwU/oNZ9aaEzzhM/s1600-h/img2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383639878280407890" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SraH8g-H61I/AAAAAAAAEwU/oNZ9aaEzzhM/s320/img2.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 213px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The food was indded a mixture and more to indian food. =DDD I love the ambience of the place and we sat by the window, looking out at the green trees ouside and the warm deem lightings. It was truly a relaxed vibe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZMYsTDftI/AAAAAAAAEuE/xS6a6PFQP3I/s1600-h/140920091547.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383574391659658962" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZMYsTDftI/AAAAAAAAEuE/xS6a6PFQP3I/s320/140920091547.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know my camera isn't goos at all and since the deem lights don't work well with my camera its not really nice but ah well.... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZKeLsQ7VI/AAAAAAAAEtM/N9Da5S77dYo/s1600-h/140920091537.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383572286962986322" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZKeLsQ7VI/AAAAAAAAEtM/N9Da5S77dYo/s320/140920091537.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was speechless. I was almost breathless. I never thought that I'll get this.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ordered our food and it was just in time for Afiq to break his fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZMW9FMjXI/AAAAAAAAEtk/A2AVa_flr5w/s1600-h/140920091541.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383574361805196658" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZMW9FMjXI/AAAAAAAAEtk/A2AVa_flr5w/s320/140920091541.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tandoori Chicken with papadum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZMXes2VtI/AAAAAAAAEts/5oLbEpbtp10/s1600-h/140920091542.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383574370829883090" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZMXes2VtI/AAAAAAAAEts/5oLbEpbtp10/s320/140920091542.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZKfP5MfyI/AAAAAAAAEtc/6f8DWX3EGvY/s1600-h/140920091540.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383572305270832930" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZKfP5MfyI/AAAAAAAAEtc/6f8DWX3EGvY/s320/140920091540.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elle and I ordered 2 of these Salmon with Coriander Sauce. The corriander sauce was awesome. I love it so so so much!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZMX6YoVgI/AAAAAAAAEt0/VipUkv0VlH0/s1600-h/140920091544.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383574378261272066" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZMX6YoVgI/AAAAAAAAEt0/VipUkv0VlH0/s320/140920091544.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hungry Afiq with his Virgin Pina Colada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZKeiyqPRI/AAAAAAAAEtU/f_Jpn0LBe7M/s1600-h/140920091538.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383572293163826450" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZKeiyqPRI/AAAAAAAAEtU/f_Jpn0LBe7M/s320/140920091538.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Julian camera shy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pulak&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZMYIMOsdI/AAAAAAAAEt8/fmVZyMUYgeA/s1600-h/140920091545.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383574381967356370" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZMYIMOsdI/AAAAAAAAEt8/fmVZyMUYgeA/s320/140920091545.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was so darn full. the food was marvellous! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Magnifique!&lt;/span&gt; =DDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, it was time to go home... I wished it would never end but it has to. Afiq told me, Denise... I got something for you later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You mean theres more???? @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know what else to say. I was already ecstatic and really impressed with how everything was planned out.. I love having small chats with each other in the car and also teasing each other and you'll never let me win. Only sometimes... =DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached home, Afiq and Elle opened the trunk and took out a gigantic piece of paper and a silver box with a shiny ribbon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I was about to tear but I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; tahan&lt;/span&gt; only.... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my room, I put all everything down on my bed. I stared at it like for 10 minutes with thoughts running thrrough my mind. I was still digesting everything that happened on that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened the evelope from my friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZTrVjy8FI/AAAAAAAAEu0/VOndqR3Kh-c/s1600-h/170920091577.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383582408554770514" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZTrVjy8FI/AAAAAAAAEu0/VOndqR3Kh-c/s320/170920091577.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZTr4yfMTI/AAAAAAAAEu8/Kj18E4DrDyA/s1600-h/170920091579.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383582418011631922" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZTr4yfMTI/AAAAAAAAEu8/Kj18E4DrDyA/s320/170920091579.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awwwwww.... I love you people!!!&lt;br /&gt;I love the small messages you include in.&lt;br /&gt;*hugs and kisses!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After that, I opened the huge ass card from my parents, Afiq, Elle, Julian and Kent got for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZQTx1AerI/AAAAAAAAEuM/V8KpuAZXwLI/s1600-h/170920091565.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383578705291410098" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZQTx1AerI/AAAAAAAAEuM/V8KpuAZXwLI/s320/170920091565.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seriously, it was HUGE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZQV2v11xI/AAAAAAAAEus/VfY-PzIMxZQ/s1600-h/170920091572.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383578740971656978" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZQV2v11xI/AAAAAAAAEus/VfY-PzIMxZQ/s320/170920091572.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SraSHPaGQzI/AAAAAAAAEwc/VMLidNWq1i4/s1600-h/170920091568.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383651057660740402" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SraSHPaGQzI/AAAAAAAAEwc/VMLidNWq1i4/s320/170920091568.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SraSHlpnYuI/AAAAAAAAEwk/tpcdo-kycV4/s1600-h/170920091570.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383651063631405794" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SraSHlpnYuI/AAAAAAAAEwk/tpcdo-kycV4/s320/170920091570.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love  you mummy and daddy! =D&lt;br /&gt;I love you too CH05!! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZQUJtf5rI/AAAAAAAAEuU/-ZzXv-CuuAI/s1600-h/140920091556.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383578711702365874" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZQUJtf5rI/AAAAAAAAEuU/-ZzXv-CuuAI/s320/140920091556.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite colours.... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZQU7iMmLI/AAAAAAAAEuc/qJkxKpb3EWE/s1600-h/170920091563.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383578725076736178" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZQU7iMmLI/AAAAAAAAEuc/qJkxKpb3EWE/s320/170920091563.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Teddy higging a small pouch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw RADLEY and I know what it was. ahhhhh!!!! =DDDDDDD I've always seen this brand on the shelves and I always put the back after looking looking how nice it is made and also the price of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZQVcWD-xI/AAAAAAAAEuk/fEy1oLqHres/s1600-h/170920091560.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383578733884209938" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZQVcWD-xI/AAAAAAAAEuk/fEy1oLqHres/s320/170920091560.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I would get a new purse. I really needed a new one too as i've been searching high and low for one. =DDD I love it!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long vivacious, jolly and happy day filled with surprises after surprises, I slept with a big smile before I take off into dreamland. I didn't expect anything extraordinary like this but I had a blast on my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud to have such awesome and attentive friends. Although we do get annoyed with each other sometimes, but deep down we do enjoy each other's presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the lovely pure white bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Elle, Afiq, Julian and Kent, A really big Thank You . Words are inadequate to describe what I wanna say now. All of you planned everything out wonderfully and I am very grateful for what I have.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the ones who knew I love white,&lt;br /&gt;the ones that surprised me&lt;br /&gt;the ones who remembered me not just because it was my birthday&lt;br /&gt;the ones who is in the same lecture hall and makes fun of david loh's lame jokes&lt;br /&gt;the ones who called me elmo (wheres my elmo shirt???)&lt;br /&gt;the one who was there for me when I fell&lt;br /&gt;the one who chats with me on facebook and complain that I don't do enough house chores&lt;br /&gt;the one who knew I love Indian Food, guys in suits and watching movies&lt;br /&gt;the one who promised Elle banana spilt&lt;br /&gt;the one who I met at a Paintball game&lt;br /&gt;and to everyone (you know who you are)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZKd6KgzqI/AAAAAAAAEtE/Z1OdNl_exqE/s1600-h/140920091532.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383572282258017954" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SrZKd6KgzqI/AAAAAAAAEtE/Z1OdNl_exqE/s320/140920091532.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special Acknowledgement to Elle, my "ANNOYING" sister and also my camwhore buddy, my maid who complains too much.. I'm so proud to have you as my sister. I knew we argued alot back then but not so often now. =DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Afiq.. My enormous teddy! You're always here to make my happy as always. You are ever so understanding and loving and I'm out of words to describe already. I love having a playful debate with you and I know I complain alot on how bad i screwed up my papers, not having enough sleep, missing you and all. I dunno how you can bare with me, really. Don't stress youself too much okay? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my prarent with their unconditional love who brought me into this world. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Love,&lt;br /&gt;Denise Tan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : I Love You, Afiq..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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I've been studying. College is like damn empty &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; the Diploma students are also having exams.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I officially hate manual cars. ugh.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hate the lady who kissed my dad's car.  Some lady was too busy with her phone that she didn't even know the cars stopped and just banged my dad's car without pressing the break. My dad's whole car &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hancur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Y'wanna&lt;/span&gt; know why do I hate her?? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Coz&lt;/span&gt; I have to wake up 30 minutes earlier for college. My mum has to fetch me to college and she has been grumbling and complaining that she'll be stuck in a jam if she does. So, I had to find other way to get my ass to college. Such as calling for a cab every morning that would cost me RM14 one way. That's enough to buy lunch for 3 days. Another way is that I had to go to Vi's house every morning at 6.50 a.m. and have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mosquitoes&lt;/span&gt; feasting on me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; Vi will be bathing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; i arrive. =.= Its frustrating you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I HATE YOU, LADY!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; I take a cab, the cab drivers will always ask me "Are you Korean??" or "Are you local??" I mean it, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;EVERYTIME&lt;/span&gt;. I like being Malaysian, thank you. =)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ampang&lt;/span&gt; is getting more dangerous. My sister witnessed a snatch &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;thieve&lt;/span&gt; incident right &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; of my house with her very own eyes. It happened right &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My classmates, Chester &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;msn&lt;/span&gt;-ed me one day asking for my picture &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; he want to draw me and also to practice his drawing skills. It took some time but he finally finished it. =D Boy, I was so excited to see it. First, he sent me a half-done &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;portrait&lt;/span&gt;. and then the final product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SqaEtMo3-_I/AAAAAAAAEpc/BwjBw4X4DXY/s1600-h/denise.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379132716962282482" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SqaEtMo3-_I/AAAAAAAAEpc/BwjBw4X4DXY/s320/denise.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 256px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its awesome. I love it, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SqaEttTgvnI/AAAAAAAAEpk/ind5QQmOVts/s1600-h/denise%281%29.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379132725731049074" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SqaEttTgvnI/AAAAAAAAEpk/ind5QQmOVts/s320/denise%281%29.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 283px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Final Product.&lt;br /&gt;Damn, it really looks like me huh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although not 100% alike but you can tell its definitely Denise. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SqaEuPHVriI/AAAAAAAAEps/DKtI9kt_7eA/s1600-h/Deniseeeeeee.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379132734806797858" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SqaEuPHVriI/AAAAAAAAEps/DKtI9kt_7eA/s320/Deniseeeeeee.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Picture on the left is the original picture..&lt;br /&gt;Its kinda blurry &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; i took it using my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;laptop's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;webcam&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to update I suppose..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7993845440519726900-7884897704304240708?l=deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com/2009/09/of-random-updates-and-chesters-drawing.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Denise Tan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SqaEtMo3-_I/AAAAAAAAEpc/BwjBw4X4DXY/s72-c/denise.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7993845440519726900.post-4811710225962006436</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Sep 2009 17:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-23T20:55:08.022+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Malaysia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Shopping</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Food</category><title>Malaysia's 52nd Independence Day.</title><description>I'm not all hyped about it this year. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;In fact&lt;/span&gt;, I don't really feel anything actually. I have no idea. I love being Malaysian, no doubt and also the face that its my home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit, I'm not a patriotic type of person. That doesn't mean I don't love my country. What I love most about being a Malaysian is that I love the varieties of food from different cultures ranging from Malay cuisine, Chinese &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cuisine&lt;/span&gt; (which I eat almost everyday), Indian, Punjabi and the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I can see it through my eyes that the races in Malaysia are not really united as One as our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;country's&lt;/span&gt; political issues are.... I would say not stable. Now, I don't wanna go into that. -.- Even with the 1Malaysia program launched by our current Prime Minister &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Datuk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Najib&lt;/span&gt; Tun &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Razak&lt;/span&gt;. Honestly, I don't know if &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;OneMalaysia&lt;/span&gt; is gonna' work out. It has been 52 years, or less and look how far we've come. With the racial issues we've been facing all through the years and also recently. Okay, maybe I'm not being really fair. Maybe it might work out. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what I think personally?? Malaysians are always united when there is FOOD! Well.. most of the time, I would say. Okay... now I don't exactly know what I am talking about. Food??? o.O &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Nevermind&lt;/span&gt;. I don't know where is this leading to so I might as well stop here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its fasting month, I feel really weird eating in a restaurant with no people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sp_IedXbI0I/AAAAAAAAEow/VNq0TeDr1Pc/s1600-h/270820091286.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377236905708168002" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sp_IedXbI0I/AAAAAAAAEow/VNq0TeDr1Pc/s320/270820091286.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seriously. Its not fun eating alone. In this case, the definition of alone is not having strangers sitting beside your table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went shopping for clothes with Elle. But she ditched me halfway&lt;br /&gt;So, when she ditched me, I was in this store for like.... forever? trying almost everything. Some looked nice but when I try it on, it doesn't fit me well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sp_Ie_dI0dI/AAAAAAAAEo4/0CQtuEuosMM/s1600-h/270820091288.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377236914858938834" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sp_Ie_dI0dI/AAAAAAAAEo4/0CQtuEuosMM/s320/270820091288.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Like this one. It looked really good on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;mannequin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sp_IfZPCzAI/AAAAAAAAEpA/nmbxRYjs0Y0/s1600-h/270820091289.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377236921779145730" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sp_IfZPCzAI/AAAAAAAAEpA/nmbxRYjs0Y0/s320/270820091289.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I like this one. Picked it randomly.&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea it'll look good. =D&lt;br /&gt;So, I got it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got abt 6 pieces of clothes from the same shop. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got more to write about but suddenly (now) I'm just not in the mood.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go study.&lt;br /&gt;Later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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As in becoming a guest(duh) dining at a fine dining restaurant. The restaurant was run by hospitality students and it was their practical . XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents used to go for these kinds of things coz many many years back, my auntie was studying Hotel Management and she was living with us while she was studying. I still remember when I was like 4 or 5 years old I used to play with my auntie's hair dryer and her make up. XD She used to come home very late and leave the house really early. So, I barely see her around and I couldn't remember much about her living with us. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.... Initially, I asked Mei Yean and Wye Kik to go but they can't make it. So, Vi, Suhan (vi's bro) and Kok Siang went with me instead.. =DD My mum was supposed to fetch us there. The plan changed at the very last minute when Derrick rang me. He finished his college early and decided to drive all the way to my place from his college in PJ. I was like, "Are you serious?? @.@??" Yeah, he was..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was worried that he might be stuck in the traffic jam due to rush hour and also as you know, fasting month. Everyone wants to go home early to cook dinner. XD You know, I haven't met Derrick for like.... ?? nevermind . He was stuck in a jam indeed.. It makes me wonder what made him drove all the way to Ampang from PJ?? Well, he always wanted to see my mum coz its been a long time.. ahaha.. I'm not sure why actually. Maybe he just wanna meet up with us. =) awww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, all of us hopped into Derrick's apple green myvi and off we go. =DD I was a little bit moved when I got into the car. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Spf8ifUKV0I/AAAAAAAAEng/SgMpYxDiXIw/s1600-h/250820091248.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375042349741791042" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Spf8ifUKV0I/AAAAAAAAEng/SgMpYxDiXIw/s320/250820091248.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Derrick with his sunnies on the MRR2 highway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Spf8izuh7SI/AAAAAAAAEno/KnT8mo2g1Tc/s1600-h/250820091249.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375042355221097762" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Spf8izuh7SI/AAAAAAAAEno/KnT8mo2g1Tc/s320/250820091249.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jalan Tun Razak.&lt;br /&gt;Its always jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the tendency to take pictures of people when they are driving.. I dunno why. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Spf8jd5rGYI/AAAAAAAAEnw/5g6Fm-5rQBg/s1600-h/250820091250.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375042366542125442" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Spf8jd5rGYI/AAAAAAAAEnw/5g6Fm-5rQBg/s320/250820091250.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He look so happy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Spf9Id5tayI/AAAAAAAAEn4/xt8yuB1c4ek/s1600-h/250820091252.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375043002197437218" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Spf9Id5tayI/AAAAAAAAEn4/xt8yuB1c4ek/s320/250820091252.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Spf9I1hf5NI/AAAAAAAAEoA/79E4wQ8G3SI/s1600-h/250820091257.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375043008538338514" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Spf9I1hf5NI/AAAAAAAAEoA/79E4wQ8G3SI/s320/250820091257.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 1 hour and 30 minutes, we reached our destination.&lt;br /&gt;Derrick was already hungry and tired of being on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XDD&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for fetching us all the way from Ampang to PJ, Derrick! I really appreciate it. Apparently if your mum finds out about this, you'll be in trouble. =/ It was really nice to meet up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, Thank you!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Derrick dropped us off, he went out to eat dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Afiq appeared from the back as he covers my eyes.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got our coupons and we entered the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;Fine dining it was.&lt;br /&gt;Vi, Kok and I were really in need of a tutorial on Fine Dining for Dummies.&lt;br /&gt;But, thank god I knew a little bit about dining/silverware etiquette. =D&lt;br /&gt;For instance, my bread plate is positioned on my left.&lt;br /&gt;Never pick up any silverware if you dropped it.&lt;br /&gt;Use the silverware from the outside in.&lt;br /&gt;Don't be late - we broke that rule.&lt;br /&gt;How to place your silverware to indicate you've finish eating.&lt;br /&gt;Always thank your server at the end of the meal.&lt;br /&gt;etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, our server of the day was Justin. He was... alright I suppose. He looked kinda nervous. XD Maybe its because he's still learning. Can't blame him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Spf9JLMJOJI/AAAAAAAAEoI/cRPrtTbpjq8/s1600-h/250820091258.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375043014354352274" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Spf9JLMJOJI/AAAAAAAAEoI/cRPrtTbpjq8/s320/250820091258.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mango+Sprite juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some salad for starters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the main course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Spf9JlIPeTI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/IoJB5VOkSBg/s1600-h/250820091260.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375043021317306674" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Spf9JlIPeTI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/IoJB5VOkSBg/s320/250820091260.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Roast Chicken with French Sauce and Potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;Afiq made this for me! =DDD&lt;br /&gt;This was my portion and I compared it with Vi's portion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Spf9KP4iSOI/AAAAAAAAEoY/3AIVGU0XF8o/s1600-h/250820091259.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375043032794155234" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Spf9KP4iSOI/AAAAAAAAEoY/3AIVGU0XF8o/s320/250820091259.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at our server, Justin.&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Afiq did it specially for you.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi and Kok Siang were like "Not fair!! how come you got more and we have less?? =/"&lt;br /&gt;All of us were giggling and laughing coz I had more.&lt;br /&gt;It taste good! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the longest to finish up my meal coz I had more to eat. Justin was like waiting by our table for me to finish my meal which I find it quite... I dunno if its supposed to be that way or not?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. it was dessert time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had..&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Spv27192g5I/AAAAAAAAEoo/zXDj14L1ONg/s1600-h/250820091262.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376162088156038034" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Spv27192g5I/AAAAAAAAEoo/zXDj14L1ONg/s320/250820091262.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I forgot the name of it.&lt;br /&gt;but, its with chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whereas vi, kok siang and suhan had this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Spv27CEiD2I/AAAAAAAAEog/X_rrN2ySLWw/s1600-h/250820091261.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376162074225413986" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Spv27CEiD2I/AAAAAAAAEog/X_rrN2ySLWw/s320/250820091261.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;without the chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;@.@ kesian la.... look at him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn, i felt so special that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Justin,&lt;br /&gt;"how come mine has chocolate on it and my friends don't??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently they ran out of chocolate since we were a lil' late.&lt;br /&gt;Afiq and Julian saved the last one for me.. =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna say is that I hardly get the chance to feel special and it feels really good to have the chance to feel that way. I know its just a meal but its the little things we do that makes it special.  I mean, I would do the same if my boyfriend and I switch places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our meal, I met his friends in person. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I could see they're those type of people that will light up a classroom! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for that night Afiq!! &amp;lt;3   ps : aaaaahhhh! I have a boyfriend who can cook!! =DD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7993845440519726900-908287958279140370?l=deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com/2009/08/youre-stuck-with-me-xddd.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Denise Tan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Spa9enEcU9I/AAAAAAAAEnA/qy-li38H2Qk/s72-c/Snapshot_20090802_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7993845440519726900.post-8507210957842174691</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Aug 2009 05:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-23T20:59:30.426+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>College Friends</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Afiq</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Shopping</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Prom</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Blood</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Food</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Happy Denise</category><title>The Life and Times of College Life.</title><description>I've been doing lotsa things for the past 2 weeks. Yeah, very happenning! =DD So much so, that I didn't really have the time for a real post. I don't know why... Although my readers (YOU) never really asked for an update but I go for it anyway. So, here are the life and times of my life in college!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week ago, I was still looking for a dress for Appreciationg Night. Over here In Tunku Abdul Rahman College, Appreciation Night is also known as Pom Night. In short, we call it A.NITE. It is organised by The School of Pre-University Studies (SPUS). I'm proud to be in SPUS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep delaying on my plan to buy a dress coz my old ones couldn't fit anymore. Last week Wednesday, one of our class was cancelled (again) so Mei Yean and I decided that we head to MidValley to shop for our dress. Our A.Nite is on Saturday and we're actually shopping at the 11th hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the Putra Line from Tmn Melati to KL Sentral. It took us abt 45 minutes to actually reached there coz both of us went back to Tmn Melati Station from Setiawangsa to search for a reload card that may or may not be there.  Thank god, Mei Yean found her reload card.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day was also my first time taking KTM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-G8agOxjI/AAAAAAAAEfs/6rMJSsQIqno/s1600-h/11082009992.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372661252941071922" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-G8agOxjI/AAAAAAAAEfs/6rMJSsQIqno/s320/11082009992.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't like taking KTM. Now I understand how you feel, Afiq.. and also Joel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Yean and I literally walking all over MidValley like 5 or 6 times to find our dresses. We also went to The Gardens but couldn't find any. We went into so many shops, changing rooms, waiting for each other, trying out so many pieces of dresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-N6NW9YWI/AAAAAAAAEhc/vL79EeT1YIo/s1600-h/11082009989.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372668911634178402" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-N6NW9YWI/AAAAAAAAEhc/vL79EeT1YIo/s320/11082009989.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-H0NFs0QI/AAAAAAAAEg0/QL8p8G1RcZI/s1600-h/DSC00486.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372662211412807938" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-H0NFs0QI/AAAAAAAAEg0/QL8p8G1RcZI/s320/DSC00486.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-G-e0R_RI/AAAAAAAAEgM/Eu-8DUHz1P0/s1600-h/11082009991.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372661288458648850" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-G-e0R_RI/AAAAAAAAEgM/Eu-8DUHz1P0/s320/11082009991.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-Ij3nYjPI/AAAAAAAAEg8/XMft15CMpOM/s1600-h/DSC00495.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372663030282226930" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-Ij3nYjPI/AAAAAAAAEg8/XMft15CMpOM/s320/DSC00495.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This Dark Purple dress look really nice and it fits perfectly on me. The only problem I had was the price. It was way over my budget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-JjFy8zLI/AAAAAAAAEhM/IgRny29Zi3g/s1600-h/DSC00492.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372664116420594866" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-JjFy8zLI/AAAAAAAAEhM/IgRny29Zi3g/s320/DSC00492.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This pink one was too loose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-G9brTFUI/AAAAAAAAEf8/YiFcuwjlhfo/s1600-h/11082009988.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372661270435796290" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-G9brTFUI/AAAAAAAAEf8/YiFcuwjlhfo/s320/11082009988.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one was nice too but it was black and I don't want anymore black. It was a little bit loose too and I don't wanna feel uncomfortable so I didnt get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-G9IBLkyI/AAAAAAAAEf0/xZtMk_gt-I8/s1600-h/11082009986.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372661265158869794" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-G9IBLkyI/AAAAAAAAEf0/xZtMk_gt-I8/s320/11082009986.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had porridge and char kuay with Soya Bean for Lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Mei Yean loves porridge. XD&lt;br /&gt;I love the char kuay so much coz it was so crispy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a lot of phone calls and smses while I was shopping.&lt;br /&gt;I sorta got annoyed when Elle called coz it was my last straw.&lt;br /&gt;She only called once but too many people have been calling non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Elle!!&lt;br /&gt;Well, when she called to ask me where was I, I knew something was going on but I never knew what it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 6 hours of non-stop walking, it was time to go home. we found our dresses at an awesome price. I had fun that day going shopping after such a long time. I'll never forget that silicone thingy. AHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the STAR line from Bdr Tasik Selatan to Ampang. You know, since I don't have a choice I really appreciate that our public transport system is quite reliable. It was already 9.30 p.m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-HyM6dq-I/AAAAAAAAEgU/7z2jswsiIuI/s1600-h/11082009994.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372662177005939682" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-HyM6dq-I/AAAAAAAAEgU/7z2jswsiIuI/s320/11082009994.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at our tired eyes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a call from the boyfriend that he would fetch me to grab a bite to eat since I was extremely hungry. =DDDD I felt really relieved when I got into the car coz that was the only time I can actually sit. KTM and LRT was filled with people and so I had to stand for 1 hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to O'briens at great Eastern Mall for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-HymJtsxI/AAAAAAAAEgc/EzPYaxXF2-Y/s1600-h/11082009996.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372662183780791058" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-HymJtsxI/AAAAAAAAEgc/EzPYaxXF2-Y/s320/11082009996.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandwich was my dinner. I didn't really mind coz I was so damn hungry. It was awesome.!! The sandwich was filled with salmon, chicken, lettuce, tomatoes, some crispy thing which was sweet, potato chips with wholemeal bread. I had Tiramisu too. =DD Thank you so much for the dinner!! The next one is on me, okay?? No buts and no exceptions!   =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-IkaI4J9I/AAAAAAAAEhE/unhCuKHe2Ng/s1600-h/Photo0042.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372663039549515730" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-IkaI4J9I/AAAAAAAAEhE/unhCuKHe2Ng/s320/Photo0042.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I finished my dinner, I was already exhausted. Really exhausted. Imagine being out of the house for 16 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-HzY9ZEwI/AAAAAAAAEgk/nLJ9TXlV_28/s1600-h/110820091000.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372662197419315970" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-HzY9ZEwI/AAAAAAAAEgk/nLJ9TXlV_28/s320/110820091000.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh! One more thing.. I knew what you were planning for that day my dear. You wanted to surprise me after my class ended in college earlier that day but I went out with Mei Yean instead to Midvalley to get our dresses.&lt;br /&gt;I know you were a little sad and I didn't know (wait, it was supposed to be a surprise).&lt;br /&gt;I never told you that I knew about it but I found out somehow. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On Friday, I had to attend an Award Giving Ceremony for Scholars at The College Hall. So, it is compulsory for all of us to weal formal attire on that day. And so, I wore this to college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-N62e5aHI/AAAAAAAAEhk/iiNHYw-l4GQ/s1600-h/120820091015.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372668922673326194" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-N62e5aHI/AAAAAAAAEhk/iiNHYw-l4GQ/s320/120820091015.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-N7SRL6JI/AAAAAAAAEhs/OkYexikoM5c/s1600-h/120820091018.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372668930132011154" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-N7SRL6JI/AAAAAAAAEhs/OkYexikoM5c/s320/120820091018.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine wearing formal attire to classes everyday.&lt;br /&gt;ugh. I don't think I want that coz of the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-caa2vX0I/AAAAAAAAEiI/3YbaQiTxz54/s1600-h/220820091199.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372684858175741762" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/So-caa2vX0I/AAAAAAAAEiI/3YbaQiTxz54/s320/220820091199.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ceremony was kind of a waste of time if I never heard the speeches by the previous scholars. I only got my certificate later since they can't be giving it out one by one since there were thousands of us. However, I realised that TAR College actually gave RM 6.4 million worth of scholarships in total every year. We need not have to go for an interview as they didn't have one and no interview was required. It is all based on your SPM results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Nite. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Yean drove down to Ampang from Cheras. We went to Ampang Waterfront and had our hair done. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHj9McXCtI/AAAAAAAAEiY/IQ3u6yy-zjs/s1600-h/140820091038.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373326470881413842" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHj9McXCtI/AAAAAAAAEiY/IQ3u6yy-zjs/s320/140820091038.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took us abt an hour to finish both our hair. We were kinda late also. We reached my house at 5p.m. The event starts at 5p.m and we haven't even wore our dresses yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHj-fwfyII/AAAAAAAAEio/pttSeA84uJ8/s1600-h/140820091040.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373326493246015618" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHj-fwfyII/AAAAAAAAEio/pttSeA84uJ8/s320/140820091040.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"How ah???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHj9hKGLyI/AAAAAAAAEig/suim0R1euTU/s1600-h/140820091039.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373326476441956130" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHj9hKGLyI/AAAAAAAAEig/suim0R1euTU/s320/140820091039.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Finally she locked the stering wheel.&lt;br /&gt;Funny wei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prom date was late also. tsk tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHj_BCxsLI/AAAAAAAAEiw/VGL0VqhOl8E/s1600-h/140820091042.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373326502181056690" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHj_BCxsLI/AAAAAAAAEiw/VGL0VqhOl8E/s320/140820091042.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was drizzling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHm4xy9nWI/AAAAAAAAEjA/yqSPhcdJMRI/s1600-h/6140_146194428688_643928688_3332604_7809138_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373329693543865698" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHm4xy9nWI/AAAAAAAAEjA/yqSPhcdJMRI/s320/6140_146194428688_643928688_3332604_7809138_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Prom date.&lt;br /&gt;He can't stop saying I should be sweet tonight. XDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHm5SM34xI/AAAAAAAAEjI/bg0izNc5Y8Q/s1600-h/6140_146194458688_643928688_3332609_4515276_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373329702242476818" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHm5SM34xI/AAAAAAAAEjI/bg0izNc5Y8Q/s320/6140_146194458688_643928688_3332609_4515276_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joel and his "fro"&lt;br /&gt;Thankf for watching over my bag. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHm6PEWr7I/AAAAAAAAEjY/z7lQs3-OFrQ/s1600-h/6140_146194503688_643928688_3332614_1872374_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373329718581309362" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHm6PEWr7I/AAAAAAAAEjY/z7lQs3-OFrQ/s320/6140_146194503688_643928688_3332614_1872374_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chester!&lt;br /&gt;Ahahahaha... Lookin good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHm52-SHLI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/Wg0V_BGGDlw/s1600-h/6140_146194493688_643928688_3332613_4661770_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373329712113392818" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHm52-SHLI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/Wg0V_BGGDlw/s320/6140_146194493688_643928688_3332613_4661770_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ah! Shi Jun!&lt;br /&gt;My classmate since high school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHnt4FCirI/AAAAAAAAEjo/9k-sLwZm1Mw/s1600-h/6140_146194373688_643928688_3332596_623555_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373330605763365554" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHnt4FCirI/AAAAAAAAEjo/9k-sLwZm1Mw/s320/6140_146194373688_643928688_3332596_623555_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From Left,&lt;br /&gt;Winnie, Ivy, me!, Mei yean and Ti Nam(high schoolmate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHm6sBcJAI/AAAAAAAAEjg/ghc7xvi9XVk/s1600-h/6140_146194563688_643928688_3332623_4938272_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373329726353712130" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHm6sBcJAI/AAAAAAAAEjg/ghc7xvi9XVk/s320/6140_146194563688_643928688_3332623_4938272_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Class of SN10E,G&amp;amp;H.&lt;br /&gt;At least there a few from each classes. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my first time going to a prom and so I didn't really expect much. It kinda sucked coz from what my friends described about their high school prom's it was way better. On A.Nite, there were too many performances. I must say some of them are really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what really bores me to death was the Prom King and Queen Catwalk. It was way to draggy and in opinion, there's no need to catwalk like 3 times. The dancing part was nice. =D That was the only time I really enjoyed myself. The food sucked except the chocolate muffin. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everything was over, some of us decided to go to Mamak for supper. But, we ended up in McD MRR2 instead of mamak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHp-3ruKYI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/5ickGY99G8g/s1600-h/150820091094.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373333096738204034" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHp-3ruKYI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/5ickGY99G8g/s320/150820091094.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHp8PndYrI/AAAAAAAAEjw/EClX4MqM8T0/s1600-h/150820091072.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373333051623170738" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHp8PndYrI/AAAAAAAAEjw/EClX4MqM8T0/s320/150820091072.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Damn, I hate you McD.&lt;br /&gt;I can never not eat you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHp9Tj_hZI/AAAAAAAAEkA/jnufE-t7wy8/s1600-h/150820091076.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373333069862241682" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHp9Tj_hZI/AAAAAAAAEkA/jnufE-t7wy8/s320/150820091076.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHp-JGFLdI/AAAAAAAAEkI/w-ekcL7Dshc/s1600-h/150820091077.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373333084232297938" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHp-JGFLdI/AAAAAAAAEkI/w-ekcL7Dshc/s320/150820091077.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHq3cYYkBI/AAAAAAAAEkY/EOz1eof613U/s1600-h/150820091084.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373334068661882898" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHq3cYYkBI/AAAAAAAAEkY/EOz1eof613U/s320/150820091084.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to see my hair for the last time so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHq30vGupI/AAAAAAAAEkg/7BVp_2wdsNo/s1600-h/150820091079.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373334075199634066" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHq30vGupI/AAAAAAAAEkg/7BVp_2wdsNo/s320/150820091079.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joel had to go home and Ivy was too tired, so they left earlier. Whereas, the 3 of us sat in McD talking about our childhood cartoons like Cow and Chicken, Johnny Bravo, CatDog, Rugrats, I am Weasel, Dexter's Laboratory (ooooooohhh, what does this button do? *click* and *kaboom!!!*), Bear in The Big Blue House, etc. XD Talked about life as usual. How the little things that we do can stir things up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dodn't want that night to end so fast but we had to go home coz it was already so late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHq4UUShRI/AAAAAAAAEko/gwrWuoq6aMc/s1600-h/150820091097.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373334083677095186" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHq4UUShRI/AAAAAAAAEko/gwrWuoq6aMc/s320/150820091097.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been out and came home much later than this but I just don't feel like going out so late anymore. Its too tiring and it disturbs my sleeping hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for everything, guys and girls. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more pictures on &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/search/?q=wye+kik&amp;amp;init=quick#/album.php?aid=133548&amp;amp;id=643928688&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;Facebook.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept at 6.40 a.m coz I had to wash my hair like 3-4 times to get rid of the wax spray and glitters. I woke up at 3 p.m and my hair was still kinda stiff and I can't stand it that my hair is stiff so I washed it another 2 times. wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week would be the last week os college before the term break starts. A few events were going on and one of it was the Launching Of Merdeka Celebration at SPUS's H Block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHuOAy5YKI/AAAAAAAAEk4/F_PVIaiIwdo/s1600-h/190820091141.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373337754928767138" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHuOAy5YKI/AAAAAAAAEk4/F_PVIaiIwdo/s320/190820091141.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a very simple and sweet launching ceremony. I liked it.&lt;br /&gt;It was organised by the Science and Mathematics Society. Good job, guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHuOqwK1-I/AAAAAAAAElA/hm4twB1zFgg/s1600-h/190820091150.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373337766191618018" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHuOqwK1-I/AAAAAAAAElA/hm4twB1zFgg/s320/190820091150.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHuPMFAs9I/AAAAAAAAElI/Qh5bdb9hReA/s1600-h/190820091151.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373337775137403858" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHuPMFAs9I/AAAAAAAAElI/Qh5bdb9hReA/s320/190820091151.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madam Looi in red.&lt;br /&gt;Ribbon cutting time! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHuPnn2eUI/AAAAAAAAElQ/EZVEbwawg9M/s1600-h/190820091152.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373337782531291458" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHuPnn2eUI/AAAAAAAAElQ/EZVEbwawg9M/s320/190820091152.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHwDxwEEyI/AAAAAAAAElY/Tpl2zeKdZzo/s1600-h/190820091153.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373339778114917154" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHwDxwEEyI/AAAAAAAAElY/Tpl2zeKdZzo/s320/190820091153.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Damn, I love balloons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHuNh39f-I/AAAAAAAAEkw/-v4rRQgy4ck/s1600-h/190820091139.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373337746628509666" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHuNh39f-I/AAAAAAAAEkw/-v4rRQgy4ck/s320/190820091139.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OneMalaysia.&lt;br /&gt;I heard that One Malaysia is about uniting all the races in Malaysia towards globalisation or something like that, I dunno. I have to read the newspapers &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah, &lt;/span&gt;which I don't do so often nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides this, there was also the SPUS inter-school Sports Carnival going on for the whole week. There was basketball, volleyball, badminton, futsal, football, squash and swimming competition. I wasn't involved in any of it but I did stayed back to support my friends who were competing on one particular day. So sorry if I missed some of your match!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHwFUfXDUI/AAAAAAAAElo/2JDbqz67VuI/s1600-h/190820091162.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373339804619967810" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHwFUfXDUI/AAAAAAAAElo/2JDbqz67VuI/s320/190820091162.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awesome job guys for the first round!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpH0pXYe-fI/AAAAAAAAEmY/Uyu1ekpiwwI/s1600-h/190820091161.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373344821918235122" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpH0pXYe-fI/AAAAAAAAEmY/Uyu1ekpiwwI/s320/190820091161.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A big thank you to Jeremy and Joel who &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;teman-ed&lt;/span&gt; me as I was sitting all alone at certain points.. =DD I really appreciate that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHwF-7iDdI/AAAAAAAAElw/ZKX1fPpNtzs/s1600-h/190820091167.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373339816012418514" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHwF-7iDdI/AAAAAAAAElw/ZKX1fPpNtzs/s320/190820091167.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was kinda engrossed, I dunno why although I'm not a basketball fanatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halfway watching the match, Afiq called and we wanted to meet up but I was still watching the match. So, he drove to my college and watched the match with me. =)) *hugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHwEVgNh4I/AAAAAAAAElg/BzNqXcWu2t8/s1600-h/190820091164.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373339787712104322" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHwEVgNh4I/AAAAAAAAElg/BzNqXcWu2t8/s320/190820091164.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These guys are really swift and amazingly good..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're so fast that I can't capture a clear picture of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpH0M4FNAJI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/JfaPYzfO39I/s1600-h/190820091166.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373344332479529106" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpH0M4FNAJI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/JfaPYzfO39I/s320/190820091166.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oh!! Look at the ball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpH0MtOK2yI/AAAAAAAAEmI/2XgZl07718U/s1600-h/190820091163.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373344329564347170" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpH0MtOK2yI/AAAAAAAAEmI/2XgZl07718U/s320/190820091163.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and SCORE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wye Kik, Vi and I were supposed to get 1901 after the match but the competition will end quite late. It was already almost 8pm and I've never stayed back in college until that late before. So, Afiq and I decided to leave earlier and meet up with them at AP later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We dropped by Nando's to get something for his sister and he drove back to his house for awhile and then we meet up with Wye Kik and Vi at AP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHyfLzVHjI/AAAAAAAAEmA/ISaiaY_Kq24/s1600-h/190820091169.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373342447987662386" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpHyfLzVHjI/AAAAAAAAEmA/ISaiaY_Kq24/s320/190820091169.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The queue was really long, as always.&lt;br /&gt;Who wouldn't buy 1901 at a hot price of Rm2 each. XD&lt;br /&gt;The 4 of us sat at McD with so many pairs of eyes staring at us.&lt;br /&gt;I was so freaking hungry that I ate 3 hotdogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a lot more things happened in college but I can't rally recall them and these are only the few that I picked to blog about. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!!!! I'm so happy now...&lt;br /&gt;You wanna know why??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the bruise aka TATTOO on my hands???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpH4LBtuNWI/AAAAAAAAEmw/RunhX6nZ5hs/s1600-h/10082009978.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373348698752169314" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpH4LBtuNWI/AAAAAAAAEmw/RunhX6nZ5hs/s320/10082009978.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpH3S9JWRZI/AAAAAAAAEmo/AtZ7LrGRens/s1600-h/240820091247.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373347735453189522" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpH3S9JWRZI/AAAAAAAAEmo/AtZ7LrGRens/s320/240820091247.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ITS GONE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is such a hige relief y'know.&lt;br /&gt;=DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpH4pjHIFqI/AAAAAAAAEm4/amCpvoAyZA0/s1600-h/10082009979.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373349223113168546" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SpH4pjHIFqI/AAAAAAAAEm4/amCpvoAyZA0/s320/10082009979.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Goodness... I will definitely not miss my "tattoo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH!!! one more thing!&lt;br /&gt;I got a call from the Blood Bank a few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hello, may I speak to Miss Denite Tan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hai... yes, speaking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Denise, i'm X (I can't remember her name) calling from the Blood Bank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh! is there something wrong with my blood??? is it okay??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nononono, there's nothing wrong with your blood. Its all fine, don't worry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;phew.... I thought there was something wong with my blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nono, theres no need to worry and actually, I called to confirm with you that you've completed your blood donation on 3rd of August at Tunku Abdul Rahman College and you've donated one pint of blood to us. Is that correct??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yeah, I did donated my blood and what do you mean if I've completed the blood donation??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It means that you donated your blood and the blood bag was full&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh! yeah, I did but I donated more than a pint actually..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh! how come??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apparently the vein of my left arm is too small and the blood clotted halfway and the bag was already half-filled. So, they switched on my right arm instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Did they use the same bag or a new bag???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They used a new bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ahhh... That's good. But were you alright after the donation?? Coz you donated more than a pint and I'm sure you felt really tired after that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yeah, I did feel tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anyway Denise, the main reason I called you is to ask about your hand. According to our report here, your hand was badly bruised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yeah! It was badly bruised and it looks really horrible like I've been abused and a car ran over my hand. wait, how do you know about my hand???? o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We recorded it down and that's why I called to check on you if you're okay and since its your first time donating your blood, we dont wanna' scare you off from donating your blood again. how is it now??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ooohhh.... Yeah, its okay. But my mum wasn't pleased the fact that my hand turned out like that. I was quite sad coz it looks really ugly. But, don't worry.. i'll definitely donate my blood again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm so sorry about that, Denise but I'm glad to hear your hand is okay now. And one more thing, if you do donate your blood again in 3 months time, you can come out our centre and get a free Hepatitis B vaccination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh! that's nice... but I think I got that already when I was a baby. Is it necessary for me to get it again now??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I cant remember what she replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anyway, can i ask you something?? its about the Rhesus factor of my blood. Is it positive or negative??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Its Positive, so you don't have to worry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ohhh.. okay.. that's good. =DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yada yada yada... she ended the conversation with a sweet goodbye. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, I never knew they were so nice.. If they weren't I would've scolded them for the bruise they left on my hand. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this post is way too long already.&lt;br /&gt;I'm having my break now and after that, I'll be sitting for exams. omaigod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite having so many things on my shoulders right now, I really enjoy myself being in college. I know I need to study religiously which I don't coz I'm not a person who can study all the time but I have to force myself to do so. I shall start my study routine now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update when I have the time... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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The only men's magazine I know are like Men's Health, GQ (GQ stands for Gentlemen's Quarterly) Magazine, Esquire and Maxim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sori_KZamKI/AAAAAAAAEeM/FZbwMaqSMoM/s1600-h/190820091125.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371355080343328930" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sori_KZamKI/AAAAAAAAEeM/FZbwMaqSMoM/s320/190820091125.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike women's magazine, they have kazillion of them in stores. I didn't buy this magazine (pic) but I got it for free from Appreciation Night last week..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not really thick although I wish it was but they have loads of great stuffs in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok lah, I bet some of you can already guess what's inside it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sori_kzahyI/AAAAAAAAEeU/nfqYU25ehAw/s1600-h/190820091127.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371355087431698210" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sori_kzahyI/AAAAAAAAEeU/nfqYU25ehAw/s320/190820091127.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SorjBBRc-sI/AAAAAAAAEes/O-qGpq__TtQ/s1600-h/190820091136.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371355112253749954" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SorjBBRc-sI/AAAAAAAAEes/O-qGpq__TtQ/s320/190820091136.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SorjjyajyJI/AAAAAAAAEe0/vB2XqgKmW1g/s1600-h/190820091135.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371355709560834194" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SorjjyajyJI/AAAAAAAAEe0/vB2XqgKmW1g/s320/190820091135.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wtf. My saliva is accumulating in my mouth already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SorjkZdEp2I/AAAAAAAAEe8/N7cKvQHtyoI/s1600-h/190820091134.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371355720040359778" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SorjkZdEp2I/AAAAAAAAEe8/N7cKvQHtyoI/s320/190820091134.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sorjk42cmNI/AAAAAAAAEfE/eTpnhk3ZcdQ/s1600-h/190820091137.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371355728468285650" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sorjk42cmNI/AAAAAAAAEfE/eTpnhk3ZcdQ/s320/190820091137.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Healthy food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men loves food. Their stomach is like their 2nd brain.&lt;br /&gt;Without it, they can't function under standard conditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides food there are other sections like Adventures,Health, Nutrition. Abs Page, Tech and Toys, Style and Relationships&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SorjAvpbBSI/AAAAAAAAEek/thbqEoa-TmA/s1600-h/190820091133.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371355107522446626" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SorjAvpbBSI/AAAAAAAAEek/thbqEoa-TmA/s320/190820091133.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Its quite interesting to read men's point of view on relationships. Although you can't exactly trust the content of the article but I make it as a guideline. At least I know how to know how true or false is it. I'm also curious to know. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SorjAKjgk-I/AAAAAAAAEec/-qQCfzQccwM/s1600-h/190820091128.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371355097565533154" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SorjAKjgk-I/AAAAAAAAEec/-qQCfzQccwM/s320/190820091128.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Weight Loss Section.&lt;br /&gt;Cupcakes and cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sorjl6g6xdI/AAAAAAAAEfU/q0bxmYVDGwg/s1600-h/190820091131.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371355746094728658" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sorjl6g6xdI/AAAAAAAAEfU/q0bxmYVDGwg/s320/190820091131.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Facts about y0our weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men are also very concious with their weight, y'know.&lt;br /&gt;Some would even go for a diet, gym on a regular basis or just starve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was having my break in the morning and I read this chinese magazine, where the cover is all pink with the covergirl who has a pair large cute eyes and a peace sign glued to her face.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if its a la-la magazine but I love their clothes. I mean, the clothes are like normal clothing pieces and they have tutorials on make-ups, hair styling etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I hate abt it is the excessive usage of the peach sign and the pointing finger which is placed on the lips. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;  Anyway......  Oh! The exciting part of reading a men's magazine is their pictures.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SorjlVwjQhI/AAAAAAAAEfM/k-Ba09W7i64/s1600-h/190820091138.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371355736228184594" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SorjlVwjQhI/AAAAAAAAEfM/k-Ba09W7i64/s320/190820091138.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;@.@&lt;br /&gt;Eye Candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My guy friends were like&lt;br /&gt;"shit la... Look at this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fella's&lt;/span&gt; body &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wei&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;"I need to go to they gym more often already. *sighs*"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wei&lt;/span&gt;, I should start taking Protein, do push ups and weight lifting"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men's magazines are expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This 112-paged magazine cost 10 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Soro0qivC7I/AAAAAAAAEfc/IsO8MAQSpWA/s1600-h/190820091125+-+Copy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371361497063558066" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Soro0qivC7I/AAAAAAAAEfc/IsO8MAQSpWA/s320/190820091125+-+Copy.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 277px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I don't think I wanna buy it unless I get it free.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just curious, do guys read men's magazines??&lt;br /&gt;Do they actually buy them just like women buy women's magazine?&lt;br /&gt;Exclude out PC Gamers Magazine. That does not count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lotta&lt;/span&gt;' things to post actually.. I'm just delaying it.&lt;br /&gt;This post in short, I know.&lt;br /&gt;Its supposed to be like that coz it doesn't take much time.&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7993845440519726900-3648748153110144686?l=deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com/2009/08/quick-e.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Denise Tan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SoYmwJYpqTI/AAAAAAAAEeE/eBIqc3HdMeA/s72-c/10082009978.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7993845440519726900.post-1556995890222647690</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Aug 2009 13:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-28T20:28:22.739+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>College Friends</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Blood</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Food</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Movie</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Frustrated Denise</category><title>Blood Donation, Frustration, Driving and Outings.</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsCrRgpfpHI/AAAAAAAAEzg/rTVyvZI2ow8/s1600-h/08082009971+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsCrRgpfpHI/AAAAAAAAEzg/rTVyvZI2ow8/s320/08082009971+-+Copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On Monday, Wye Kik, Mei Yean, Larry and I went to The College Hall to donate blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeap, its our first time. =D&lt;br /&gt;I've always wanted to donate my blood..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnmLSXkNwqI/AAAAAAAAEbc/URYBJ2GZZzA/s1600-h/DSC00180.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366473578668475042" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnmLSXkNwqI/AAAAAAAAEbc/URYBJ2GZZzA/s320/DSC00180.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We had to fill up a form about our medical history. There are a lots of questions like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you on drugs??&lt;br /&gt;Are you currently having your menstruation?&lt;br /&gt;Have you been pregnant for the past 1 year?&lt;br /&gt;Do you have multiple sexual partners?&lt;br /&gt;(for guys) Have you had any sexual activity with another man?? - yeah..strange but according to them, a man who had sex with another man has a higher chance of contracting a STD. or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After filling up the form, we had to check our blood. Oh! Guess what is my blood type?? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnmLS_nDDcI/AAAAAAAAEbk/fkL4FytRkOg/s1600-h/DSC00191.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366473589417774530" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnmLS_nDDcI/AAAAAAAAEbk/fkL4FytRkOg/s320/DSC00191.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Im a Universal Donor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnmLTG-R7YI/AAAAAAAAEbs/KRomUel5jt4/s1600-h/DSC00194.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366473591394266498" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnmLTG-R7YI/AAAAAAAAEbs/KRomUel5jt4/s320/DSC00194.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our blood types..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnmLTTWbxcI/AAAAAAAAEb0/0m4cjSM0YAU/s1600-h/DSC00205.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366473594716800450" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnmLTTWbxcI/AAAAAAAAEb0/0m4cjSM0YAU/s320/DSC00205.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I bet some of you or most of you are afraid of needles.&lt;br /&gt;The needles used for blood transfusion is much much thicker than the ordinary thin needles.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, the thicker needle is painless. Seriously. Then thin needles are the painful ones. Ok &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;.. Its not that painful- its like an ant bite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They took abt 200 ml of my blood and then my blood clotted. @.@&lt;br /&gt;The nurse said she had to remove the needle from my left arm and that my blood stopped flowing coz my veins are too small. The blood bag was already half-filled. So, the nurse asked me if I wanted to continue on the right hand. I agreed. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they took out the needle from my veins, my left arm swelled like a balloon. After awhile, it subsides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blood flow of my right arm was much much better than my left arm and it filled up the blood bag. I was happy when it was over. =DD So, they actually took 500ml of my blood instead of 300 ml. After everything was done, I ate some bread and went home. I was so tired and my hands were aching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I slept early and I was in shock the next morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnmKIPS73XI/AAAAAAAAEbU/eUeFh2B_jfE/s1600-h/04082009895.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366472305138195826" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnmKIPS73XI/AAAAAAAAEbU/eUeFh2B_jfE/s320/04082009895.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This amazingly dark patch of blue-black appeared on my skin.&lt;br /&gt;I was like F!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and then it just got worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean it looked worse.&lt;br /&gt;@.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sn16toOIPWI/AAAAAAAAEb8/EuDiCsAnfRc/s1600-h/05082009917.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367581255204879714" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sn16toOIPWI/AAAAAAAAEb8/EuDiCsAnfRc/s320/05082009917.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2 days after the donation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sn16twtFBAI/AAAAAAAAEcE/4IWZjvbluHs/s1600-h/07082009963.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367581257482175490" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sn16twtFBAI/AAAAAAAAEcE/4IWZjvbluHs/s320/07082009963.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like I've been hit by gangsters/ abused/ fell down.&lt;br /&gt;Its just blood clot and not painful at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the donation, I got a certificate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sn1-ax-J37I/AAAAAAAAEcs/GbSxUlmb-_w/s1600-h/08082009972.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367585329451229106" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sn1-ax-J37I/AAAAAAAAEcs/GbSxUlmb-_w/s320/08082009972.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wasn't expecting to get this at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sn1-aJj0QlI/AAAAAAAAEcc/zPj5uTzaJ4g/s1600-h/08082009970.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367585318603342418" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sn1-aJj0QlI/AAAAAAAAEcc/zPj5uTzaJ4g/s320/08082009970.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Got this Red Book to record my blood donations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;I think in collaboration with the Blood Bank,&lt;br /&gt;Hotlink is giving out some freebies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sn1-ZefJT2I/AAAAAAAAEcM/XWPFUweeVL8/s1600-h/08082009967.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367585307041025890" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sn1-ZefJT2I/AAAAAAAAEcM/XWPFUweeVL8/s320/08082009967.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh! guess what I got??&lt;br /&gt;I never really expect to get anything after donating blood but yeah...&lt;br /&gt;I got a freaking new prepaid number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsCrRgpfpHI/AAAAAAAAEzg/rTVyvZI2ow8/s1600-h/08082009971+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsCrRgpfpHI/AAAAAAAAEzg/rTVyvZI2ow8/s320/08082009971+-+Copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just bought a new prepaid number like almost 2 months ago and now I just got another one which is FREE?? =_________=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am using both Digi and Hotlink and now I have another Hotlink number. Now, I have 3 numbers. I haven't activate the new one coz I don't intend to use it and its already registered under my name. Well, thanks for the number anyway.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for my driving test on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The slope part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough said. haih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sn7p38WaEHI/AAAAAAAAEdM/ubyjBHm80rw/s1600-h/07082009959.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367984953174397042" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sn7p38WaEHI/AAAAAAAAEdM/ubyjBHm80rw/s320/07082009959.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm sick of Chocolate Indulgence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sn7p4U_rmhI/AAAAAAAAEdU/jEcsUV2m58Q/s1600-h/07082009946.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367984959789963794" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sn7p4U_rmhI/AAAAAAAAEdU/jEcsUV2m58Q/s320/07082009946.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this.&lt;br /&gt;It may not look delicious but it is. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sn7ruCkGpHI/AAAAAAAAEds/69NiP1La1Gg/s1600-h/07082009941.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367986982067020914" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sn7ruCkGpHI/AAAAAAAAEds/69NiP1La1Gg/s320/07082009941.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Friday, I went out with my classmates..&lt;br /&gt;Joel, Why Kik, Mei Yean and Shao Wen.&lt;br /&gt;Watched GI Joe.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome movie. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sn7rt8cAw0I/AAAAAAAAEdk/VoPiI5yYrBY/s1600-h/07082009943.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367986980422468418" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/Sn7rt8cAw0I/AAAAAAAAEdk/VoPiI5yYrBY/s320/07082009943.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry guys.. No pictures coz we're in the girls toilet. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday morning, I was down and out with the flu.&lt;br /&gt;More like an allergic reaction in the form of flu.&lt;br /&gt;I checked my phone to find 15 miss calls and 7/8 messages.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry people..&lt;br /&gt;I slept early the night before coz I was already not feeling so good.&lt;br /&gt;I had to cancel my latin dance class in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum, 2 of my aunties, my uncle and Elle got into an accident on their way to Pavilion.&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to follow them but I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;The back part of the car is badly damaged.&lt;br /&gt;I saw the picture of it also I sakit&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;hati&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday,&lt;br /&gt;I woke up late coz I was still recovering from my flu.&lt;br /&gt;Slept from 10 p.m to 2p.m 16 hours.&lt;br /&gt;Went to a family's friend house at GrandVille, USJ 1 for a party.&lt;br /&gt;Had some nasi&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;lemak, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;satay&lt;/span&gt;, cheesecake and a few glasses of champagne.&lt;br /&gt;Loved the champagne - taste really refreshing. =DD and I really need it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no pictures coz my phone is out of battery and I left my charger at my auntie's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appreciation Night is this coming Saturday and the only thing that I need to get is a dress. @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am feeling really frustrated and annoyed right now.&lt;br /&gt;My studies are killing me slowly.&lt;br /&gt;I don't quite like being in a relationship where both of us can hardly see/spend time with each other.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when I don't get enough sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when people hide things from me and then lie about it.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when my parents nag at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really feel like blogging actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;ps : i feel like opening a bottle of wine in the kitchen cupboard now. @.@ I really feel like drinking it but my parenst would freak out the next morning. Oh, I wouldn't be able to wake up for college tmr. wth. screw it. I'll save that for another time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7993845440519726900-1556995890222647690?l=deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deniseeeeeee.blogspot.com/2009/08/blood-donation-frustration-driving-and.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Denise Tan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SsCrRgpfpHI/AAAAAAAAEzg/rTVyvZI2ow8/s72-c/08082009971+-+Copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7993845440519726900.post-6495572269853204147</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Aug 2009 09:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-23T21:04:08.706+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>College Friends</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>High School Friends</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Afiq</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Surprises</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Food</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Sad Denise</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Birthdays</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Frustrated Denise</category><title>Of Surprises and Laughters</title><description>Last week, I felt like shit. Everything seems wrong and I was feeling annoyed most of the time. Well, at least that did not last for long &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; everything turned up side down this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt so happy at some point of your life and then everything just starts to crumble and tear apart.. Or have you every laughed so much and so hard that your stomach hurts and you started tearing and the next moment you'll be all sad and feel like crying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of frustration, i went to with my high school friends at Pavilion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnQY1rTMjOI/AAAAAAAAEWU/bQQq0lW2WLc/s1600-h/27072009717.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364940366540475618" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnQY1rTMjOI/AAAAAAAAEWU/bQQq0lW2WLc/s320/27072009717.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, I do love Kay-Elle. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnQY0IqDofI/AAAAAAAAEV8/dNT5KBXxb3Y/s1600-h/26072009698.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364940340061250034" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnQY0IqDofI/AAAAAAAAEV8/dNT5KBXxb3Y/s320/26072009698.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had this Chocolate Waffle with Vanilla Ice cream at The Chocolate Lounge. It was so-so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. I've tasted better waffles. The strawberries are awesome. Overall, I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tink&lt;/span&gt; that the presentation of the food looks good but the taste of it? Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched Obsessed starring Ali &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Larter&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Beyonce&lt;/span&gt; Knowles and Harry Potter and The Half Blood Prince. Comparing these two movies, Obsessed was much better on the whole. HP was kinda draggy and the fact that they can't squeeze the whole book in one movie. It's understandable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Nando's&lt;/span&gt; for dinner. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnQY0wPW28I/AAAAAAAAEWE/c57051X-U0k/s1600-h/26072009701.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364940350686682050" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnQY0wPW28I/AAAAAAAAEWE/c57051X-U0k/s320/26072009701.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnQY1C-yEuI/AAAAAAAAEWM/WeUv3WrLcjA/s1600-h/26072009702.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364940355717436130" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnQY1C-yEuI/AAAAAAAAEWM/WeUv3WrLcjA/s320/26072009702.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love Garlic sauce. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know, every time my friend and I eat at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Nando's&lt;/span&gt; we always have the tendency to torture the waiter/waitress with the product knowledge and request for more basting sauce as not many people know what the hell is basting sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had fun and as usual we went home late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnQY18EMO8I/AAAAAAAAEWc/yrliBVCfXWg/s1600-h/IMG_0003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364940371040943042" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnQY18EMO8I/AAAAAAAAEWc/yrliBVCfXWg/s320/IMG_0003.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnQaiGCuqeI/AAAAAAAAEWk/CXtUiEnYhBI/s1600-h/IMG_0004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364942229145037282" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnQaiGCuqeI/AAAAAAAAEWk/CXtUiEnYhBI/s320/IMG_0004.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spot the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;TKS&lt;/span&gt;, your face seems like its plastered in both pictures. No difference. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billy's face looks... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;AHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My class has a new General Paper from this week onwards. Some of my classmates were kinda sad &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; we're getting a new teacher. From my experience, when we have a new teacher things are gonna change. Its either for the better or worse. This time, we have a better one. =D For that, I don't feel sad anymore. Our new GP teacher is so professional and yet so much fun. Now, I am always looking forward for her next class. The sad part is now that next week, I gotta miss 2 hours of her class. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got almost all my assessment results. This is the reason why I felt all &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt; last week. Some I did good but the others are just... not up to my expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday, I was at the CIT Centre with Mei &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Yean&lt;/span&gt; in college with time to kill from 2-3pm until the next class. Out of no where,I got a phone call from the boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnQotBf36hI/AAAAAAAAEWs/wqQC2BnIKe8/s1600-h/11042009079.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364957810066450962" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnQotBf36hI/AAAAAAAAEWs/wqQC2BnIKe8/s320/11042009079.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was quite surprised when he called me at this hour. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ahahaha&lt;/span&gt;.. Wait wait.. That's not the main surprise. =DD We had a small talk and then came the surprise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Denise... What time you finish your class today??"&lt;br /&gt;and I said, "I finish at 4 today. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Whyyyyy&lt;/span&gt;???"&lt;br /&gt;He said, "I finish early today and I'm going to your college later to fetch you home"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was black for a second. The next thing I knew my heart was jumping in excitement but I couldn't express myself &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; I was in a room filled with people and the room was quiet. Mei &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Yean&lt;/span&gt; who was sitting beside me was already wondering what was it all about. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Really??? =D &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Ahhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;!!! This is the surprise you were hiding from me!"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;.. Yeah!! Surprise!!"&lt;br /&gt;"You do know where is my college right??&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Yeahh&lt;/span&gt;... you told me before.."&lt;br /&gt;"Are you sure"&lt;br /&gt;"I'm &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;sureee&lt;/span&gt;...."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;ahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;... okay. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;wahhh&lt;/span&gt;.. see.. someone got a P license already"&lt;br /&gt;"yea la.... what to do.. =P I'll see you soon alright!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Mei &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Yean&lt;/span&gt; and Wye &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Kik&lt;/span&gt; about it and they were curious to know how he looks like.. So, both of them walked out and waited with me. Thank you!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so happy to see the boyfriend again! =DDD Yea la, both of us were so busy with our own things to do that we hardly see each other these days. With him starting his 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; semester and I just finish my assessment last week and still catching up with my syllabus &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; I'm kinda left behind. Anyway, he introduced me to a song that made me laugh even more. The combination of songs are hilarious like chocolate rain, go go power rangers, the numa numa song etc. Some of them made me go awww like a whole new world, let it be, when you say nothing at all etc.. XD We sang along to some of the song that we knew. We couldn't stop smiling and laughing along with the songs! =DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pm9L60YBj3s&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;/object&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pm9L60YBj3s&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/Pm9L60YBj3s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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;br /&gt;I don't know how long it took you to drive from your college to mine &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; its like from one end to the other plus the traffic jam. It may not be a big thing for some of you but it is for me and I  truly appreciate it as it carved a smile in my heart, like you always do.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night, it suddenly crossed my mind that we should do something for Mei &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Yean's&lt;/span&gt; Birthday. So, I quickly buzzed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;wye&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;kik&lt;/span&gt; to discuss what to do. I had a rough idea and we're gonna make it happen. So, the next day in college we asked the guys if they agree and they agreed without hesitation. So, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;wye&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;kik&lt;/span&gt; and I carried out our plan. We head back to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Ampang&lt;/span&gt; to get Mei &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;yean's&lt;/span&gt; Birthday present but couldn't find any. So, we went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;KLCC&lt;/span&gt; knowing that it is already 5pm and we're gonna be stuck in a traffic jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked round an round, searched high and low for the perfect birthday present. At the end of the day, we found it! I was admiring at one of the presents we got for her. I was in awed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRAR8gTPOI/AAAAAAAAEW0/B6NDJlllJ5s/s1600-h/30072009733.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364983733148663010" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRAR8gTPOI/AAAAAAAAEW0/B6NDJlllJ5s/s320/30072009733.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We got her a bouquet of flowers!!!! Wye &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Kik&lt;/span&gt; and I we so thrilled.&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop admiring and I couldn't stop saying that I love the the flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wye &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Kik&lt;/span&gt; cannot came up with this cute idea to take a picture with his one of a kind yellow car with the yellow roses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRASeu8-nI/AAAAAAAAEW8/bbRIQfL5Xww/s1600-h/30072009728.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364983742336924274" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRASeu8-nI/AAAAAAAAEW8/bbRIQfL5Xww/s320/30072009728.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;AHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;!! So cute &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't help it okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took each of the presents home and brought it to college the next day..&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, I already saw &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;mei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Yean&lt;/span&gt; in class and I was holding the cake with me. I was wondering &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;aiyahh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; how to hide this so that she wouldn't see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRASf7BkkI/AAAAAAAAEXE/_dNKJQYvG8M/s1600-h/31072009743.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364983742655992386" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRASf7BkkI/AAAAAAAAEXE/_dNKJQYvG8M/s320/31072009743.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I used the back door of the class and put the cake behind &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Shao&lt;/span&gt; Wen's seat. I showed up just like every other day and nothing happened. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt; It was hard to do as I was worried that she would turn back and see the box of cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wye &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Kik&lt;/span&gt; on the other hand, had to hide the bouquet of flowers in his car and get it after class to surprise her. The whole class sang Happy Birthday for her! Erin gave a kiss on her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;cheek&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;, this post of gonna be really long, so I'll post up some pictures and insert some captions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was so surprised that we got her flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRATNohBbI/AAAAAAAAEXU/ibwdiqLgSpw/s1600-h/31072009747.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364983754926392754" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRATNohBbI/AAAAAAAAEXU/ibwdiqLgSpw/s320/31072009747.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She couldn't stop saying&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;Ahh&lt;/span&gt;...! I've got flowers! =&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;DDD&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnREMgJAlVI/AAAAAAAAEXc/vDcyy-cJKhs/s1600-h/31072009745.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364988037681943890" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnREMgJAlVI/AAAAAAAAEXc/vDcyy-cJKhs/s320/31072009745.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRENM1K1AI/AAAAAAAAEXs/daga_uWXwkM/s1600-h/31072009756.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364988049678324738" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRENM1K1AI/AAAAAAAAEXs/daga_uWXwkM/s320/31072009756.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She loved it so much. Gosh..&lt;br /&gt;I would love it too if I got a bouquet of flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wye &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;Kik&lt;/span&gt; asked me, Do girls love flowers?? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;Coz&lt;/span&gt;, i don't think my girlfriend loves flowers.&lt;br /&gt;So I said, girls will always love flowers no matter how cliche it is.&lt;br /&gt;Do you love flowers??&lt;br /&gt;Although I'm allergic to flower pollen, I love flowers very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tho who contributed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRENzg7gzI/AAAAAAAAEX8/F8TChsOdJS0/s1600-h/31072009759.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364988060062417714" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRENzg7gzI/AAAAAAAAEX8/F8TChsOdJS0/s320/31072009759.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chester aka Wei &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;Kee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The singer/artist/math pro in our group.&lt;br /&gt;He can really sing and draw. Although he may seem quiet the first time I met him but he may not be as quiet as I thought the first time &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; maybe he was shy to express himself. Don't worry my friend.. =D You'll get over that with time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRHjpIp1CI/AAAAAAAAEYE/zpLkAXH_0js/s1600-h/31072009760.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364991733768246306" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRHjpIp1CI/AAAAAAAAEYE/zpLkAXH_0js/s320/31072009760.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;Shi&lt;/span&gt; Jun aka "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;Gam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;Yu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;gor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;gor&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;or something like that.. Correct me if I'm wrong. It means that a guy who loves to disturb girls. or something like that. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;Ahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;. I known him since high school and we're classmates up to today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRHkGsp6FI/AAAAAAAAEYM/-RxxdRoZKPg/s1600-h/31072009761.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364991741703874642" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRHkGsp6FI/AAAAAAAAEYM/-RxxdRoZKPg/s320/31072009761.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joel aka Mr. Curly/ Curly Fries/Tonic water&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot more nicknames for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;joel&lt;/span&gt;. We always tease him &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; of his curly hair.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;c'mon&lt;/span&gt; how often do you come across a guy with VERY curly hair? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;XDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRHkafJcEI/AAAAAAAAEYU/59YpCPS4p74/s1600-h/31072009762.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364991747015929922" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRHkafJcEI/AAAAAAAAEYU/59YpCPS4p74/s320/31072009762.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Larry aka Our class rep.&lt;br /&gt;The first time I noticed about him was his bag. It looks like a shell &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; its made of plastic and oh! he also looks like the character in Dragon Ball who has the turtle shell minus out the beard and stick. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_69"&gt;XDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRHkwhAjKI/AAAAAAAAEYc/QscU5wWa79E/s1600-h/31072009763.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364991752929316002" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRHkwhAjKI/AAAAAAAAEYc/QscU5wWa79E/s320/31072009763.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wye &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_70"&gt;Kik&lt;/span&gt; aka The Guy with The YELLOW Car&lt;br /&gt;Very talkative and loves to say the word "fucked up" &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_71"&gt;XDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always has something to joke about and make us laugh. He's the one who nicknamed me Elmo. He said that he's gonna get me an Elmo shirt for my birthday. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_72"&gt;wth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_73"&gt;XDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRHlf91IsI/AAAAAAAAEYk/Jh-JCH4TzTs/s1600-h/31072009764.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364991765666669250" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRHlf91IsI/AAAAAAAAEYk/Jh-JCH4TzTs/s320/31072009764.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me! aka Elmo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRPvMdC16I/AAAAAAAAEYs/28O3AMrxhRw/s1600-h/31072009765.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365000728320595874" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRPvMdC16I/AAAAAAAAEYs/28O3AMrxhRw/s320/31072009765.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this picture has an internal joke in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRPvQ7-PxI/AAAAAAAAEY0/Y1OlTy6WxOM/s1600-h/31072009769.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365000729524059922" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRPvQ7-PxI/AAAAAAAAEY0/Y1OlTy6WxOM/s320/31072009769.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A wish was made and its time to cut the cake. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRPvyQc1cI/AAAAAAAAEY8/QCNbPguFoS0/s1600-h/31072009770.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365000738468320706" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRPvyQc1cI/AAAAAAAAEY8/QCNbPguFoS0/s320/31072009770.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRZe7Mo57I/AAAAAAAAEZk/9W-yOuqA91A/s1600-h/31072009777.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365011443926755250" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRZe7Mo57I/AAAAAAAAEZk/9W-yOuqA91A/s320/31072009777.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRPwpn8kSI/AAAAAAAAEZM/g6sD7R6tWKE/s1600-h/31072009772.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365000753330819362" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRPwpn8kSI/AAAAAAAAEZM/g6sD7R6tWKE/s320/31072009772.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at their expressions. Priceless. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRZeRiLeCI/AAAAAAAAEZU/t7Qz3bJa3No/s1600-h/31072009773.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365011432742811682" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRZeRiLeCI/AAAAAAAAEZU/t7Qz3bJa3No/s320/31072009773.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poor guy who was inconsolable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRZem-mduI/AAAAAAAAEZc/QPoTC5a8rV4/s1600-h/31072009775.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365011438499165922" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRZem-mduI/AAAAAAAAEZc/QPoTC5a8rV4/s320/31072009775.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Damn good right they pose. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRae1iVyNI/AAAAAAAAEZ8/pe5NSnYlUxY/s1600-h/31072009778.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365012541918791890" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRae1iVyNI/AAAAAAAAEZ8/pe5NSnYlUxY/s320/31072009778.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wye Kik and chester attempting to look like gay lovers but failed miserably.&lt;br /&gt;XDD At least it made us laughed like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRZfhaNjyI/AAAAAAAAEZ0/czPYp1OlJZ0/s1600-h/31072009783.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365011454184230690" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRZfhaNjyI/AAAAAAAAEZ0/czPYp1OlJZ0/s320/31072009783.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mei yean looking so pretty. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnUzYWsEWeI/AAAAAAAAEa8/SK1H7-FJLmA/s1600-h/DSC00518.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365251024582105570" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnUzYWsEWeI/AAAAAAAAEa8/SK1H7-FJLmA/s320/DSC00518.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our eye bags. goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnUzYl5d0jI/AAAAAAAAEbE/AehFVmSOgbA/s1600-h/DSC00495.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365251028664832562" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnUzYl5d0jI/AAAAAAAAEbE/AehFVmSOgbA/s320/DSC00495.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emo fella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRZfaAB0II/AAAAAAAAEZs/IfPtlRpTGRM/s1600-h/31072009781.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365011452195360898" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRZfaAB0II/AAAAAAAAEZs/IfPtlRpTGRM/s320/31072009781.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Yean was carrying the flowers all around college and boy, everyone was staring at her. She was too shy to even look at anyone because of the expression on their faces. Most of them were like, "Woah, look! She got flowers", "eh eh, look at that girl with flowers".&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before lecture class started, Wye Kik and I made a scene that made everyone jaw dropped in the lecture hall. It was all for fun and nothing more. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(video currently not available. I haven't got the video sent to me yet.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the last lecture class, All of us wanted to go eat the delicious Pan Mee that Erin was telling us Near Wangsa Maju Station.It was quite good I suppose.. Maybe it's because its spicy. It's not really one of a kind but at least it spiced up my taste buds and filled up my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRaftl9oZI/AAAAAAAAEaU/6yS5kw0ehhU/s1600-h/31072009795.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365012556966371730" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRaftl9oZI/AAAAAAAAEaU/6yS5kw0ehhU/s320/31072009795.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You see.... Wye Kik's car is exceptionally unique. Striking yellow and the shape itself is odd. Even Mei Yean also can't help but to take a picture with it. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way back, Joel was driving infront Wye Kik's car. At the trafic light, wye kik honked at Joel and this is what he replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRaf7G5QoI/AAAAAAAAEac/DmRh_IZCx9g/s1600-h/31072009806.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365012560594158210" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRaf7G5QoI/AAAAAAAAEac/DmRh_IZCx9g/s320/31072009806.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRa7koLg8I/AAAAAAAAEak/A0DTo3_YF8U/s1600-h/31072009806+-+Copy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365013035596088258" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRa7koLg8I/AAAAAAAAEak/A0DTo3_YF8U/s320/31072009806+-+Copy.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 288px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Universal Sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At another Junction,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if anyone noticed it but,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRa7yDkx4I/AAAAAAAAEas/AREShHfPmR8/s1600-h/31072009808.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365013039200651138" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRa7yDkx4I/AAAAAAAAEas/AREShHfPmR8/s320/31072009808.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE DID IT AGAIN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wye Kik, Mei Yean, Vi, Shi Jun and I burst into laughters! XDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I end this post (I know its really long),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnREMyHtMKI/AAAAAAAAEXk/ABduYjIR3T8/s1600-h/31072009751.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364988042508316834" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnREMyHtMKI/AAAAAAAAEXk/ABduYjIR3T8/s320/31072009751.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You're legal!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRENeulIQI/AAAAAAAAEX0/qaDNJleh1Ps/s1600-h/31072009757.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364988054482526466" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fv9zHLlfkqU/SnRENeulIQI/AAAAAAAAEX0/qaDNJleh1Ps/s320/31072009757.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"ahhhh! I've got flowers =DDDD"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh... The crazy things we do in college. hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps : there are a lot more pictures actually.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I really don't want this happy feeling to fade away, again. But, whatever it is, I'll take each day as it comes no matter what happens. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;
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