<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522</id><updated>2012-01-27T13:43:51.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life as it is so far...</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm a bitch, I'm a lover 
I'm a child, I'm a mother 
I'm a sinner, I'm a saint 
I do not feel ashamed 
I'm your hell, I'm your dream 
I'm nothing in between 
You know you wouldn't want it any other way..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-7632945918232432629</id><published>2010-10-27T19:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T19:23:42.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just like old times...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Had wonderful lunch today with one of the 'besties'. Been a long time too since we did. It felt like old times.. i guess. Can't remember the last time it was only the two of us. It felt weird, and yet so natural at the same time. Since he's done after being enslaved for 2 years... finally we have him back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish we had the whole group for lunch though... Maybe next time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had interesting conversations too. It was nice. The type that makes u all happy. Not to sound like a gushy lover, but its nice to talk to someone without having to hold back. I can only think of one other person, but she's busy enough as it is. Wouldn't want to put her in a blue mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, gotta look for something better to do. A job. A nice and enjoyable one too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess that's it for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize i sound depressing. Lol, deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-7632945918232432629?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/7632945918232432629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=7632945918232432629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/7632945918232432629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/7632945918232432629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-like-old-times.html' title='Just like old times...'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-4092665402450030120</id><published>2010-10-26T05:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T05:51:12.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And now..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Its exactly &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;5.19am&lt;/span&gt; right now... and only God knows why i'm still up and writing on this blog... after so SO long... Guess it was an impulse that suddenly overcame me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been forever. Wow, i really cant describe how it feels to do this again after so long.. Gosh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its almost the end of the year (shy of 2 months).. And obviously SO MUCH has happened.. Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I'm done&lt;/span&gt; with college.. i would've posted "Hurray!!!" back when it was still fresh after exams.. now not so much. I miss it, well not the classes or the assignments... the people. I miss them. I miss them so much. Damn, i wish i was waking up 2moro to go to class.. and get a call from&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt; Su Fen&lt;/span&gt; asking where am i.. look for a parking spot... wait for&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt; Nadya&lt;/span&gt; to finish her make-up... run away from the putrid smell of cow in the morning and rushing into class... leaving again to buy snacks and Milo... waiting for the lecturer... My favorite is watching ppl doze off in class (Jason) .. and all that jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;not doing anything&lt;/span&gt; right now. Staying home, spending quality time with my family, friends and most of all, my bed. I'm more of a bed potato. I realize that now. If ever i was given super powers, it would be to sleep at will. Beat that, Rapunzel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;College&lt;/span&gt;. I actually did quite well. Nadya too. Can't believe its over. Exams were a mess. So many people broke down (yours truly included). &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;"Mum"&lt;/span&gt; cried too... Pressure was bad... I remember that one of those many days of studying (cramming) we were in the library and reading our notes.. i start to feel a little tingle in my eye... i checked a mirror and apparently, long story short, i popped a blood vessel because u could see blood in the white area of my eye.. wasn't big... not that microscopic either. Freaked me out completely. Definitely shows how much everybody was worried.. to the point of turning into a zombie. Have to thank Mum for her &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;incredible strength to pull everyone through&lt;/span&gt;.. Everybody knows this.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;She should be named a Saint. Really. Love you babe :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;general state&lt;/span&gt; hasn't quite changed. You'd think that in 1 year everything would be different. I guess God hasn't played his cards on me yet. But i am &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; for all that he's given me so far. I'm still the same old me, only with a better Certificate i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt;. Safe to say that im still friends with all the names mentioned in this blog... College friends, although i dun see them around anymore (except for a few) i try to keep track of them.. Hmm... i believe that i don't have very many of them. It's fine, really. I find it quite easy with the ones i have.. And how I'm very happy to still be able to call them friends, near or far.. Wherever they are, old or new. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Miss you guys so much&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, i guess I'll just have to take one step at a time to get use to this again. The fact that I'm just blabbering on and on is a little weird. I do think that i sound better in words. I probably look better too. The fact that its almost 6 in the morning probably is the main culprit i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're reading this.. First of all, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hey&lt;/span&gt; :) Second of all, sorry for not updating. I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;simply forgot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Hope&lt;/span&gt; this isn't the last of me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-4092665402450030120?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/4092665402450030120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=4092665402450030120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/4092665402450030120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/4092665402450030120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2010/10/and-now.html' title='And now..'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-4097749654083582786</id><published>2009-01-21T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T17:22:23.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How long has it been???</title><content type='html'>Okay, okay this is SO my bad... i haven't written for so long!!!! my god! this is just a teenie weenie post so don't expect much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna say that im still alive and breathing!! hahahahaha! dun worry, i'll update ASAP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-4097749654083582786?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/4097749654083582786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=4097749654083582786&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/4097749654083582786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/4097749654083582786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-long-has-it-been.html' title='How long has it been???'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-8887473026773369125</id><published>2008-10-10T17:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T04:46:16.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged Your IT!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1. What's the relationship of you and her/him ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Groopies! (sounds like those olden flower power hippies... hahahaha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2. Your 5 impressions towards her/him ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;He's a funny guy! His 1st impression to me was the absolute best.. i secretly (at that time) named him "Elmo" when i first saw him on stage in college... to be in the same group was such an awesome thing...back to the question, i'd say Funny, Happy-go-lucky, Genius (out of the box kinda guy in my view), Confident, and oh so Cute... ( oh yeah, i just admitted in writing that LG is CUTE!!!! hehehehehe! kembang la mcm nih..... )&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;3. The most memorable things she/he have said to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;"JIJI-MIJI"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;4. The most memorable thing she/he had done for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;so far... there's to much.. even the smallest favours like "please hold my things.." or "please teach me this (accounts.. ugh!).." all so memorable.. thanks for all of it. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;5. If she/he became your lover, you will..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Probably wonder why in the world he said yes to me in the first place!!! hahahahahahahaha! i mean, seriously... me n LG???? Anyone with ME????? hahahahahaha!!! *snort*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;6. If she/he become your enemy, you will..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;(scream "DIE BASTARD DIE"...) what?? erm.. um.. oh! i would probably break down and cry... i guess.. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;7. If she/he become your lover, she/he has to improve on..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Definately character if he is going to survive the likes of me... hehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;8. If she/he become your enemy, the reason is.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;taking an elmo doll and sit on it infront of him???? hahahaha!.. oh wait.. maybe because i accidently burn his eyebrows while doing my flambe.... knowing me and my klutzy self.. hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;9. The most desirable thing to do on him/her is ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;bite his cheek..... ( oooooooooooooooooooooooooh!!!!! hehehehehe!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;10. The overall impression of him/her is..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;he's great.. really! u can't find another quite like him out there....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;11. How do you think the people around you feel about you ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;they hate me.... probably call me "fat-equator-arse" when im not around...&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;12. The character of you for yourself is ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I am an ugly fat equator arse....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;13. On contrary, the character you hate of yourself is ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;hate it that im very apologetic (is it a word?) the fact that i say sorry to almost anything is annoying.... isn't it pll???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;14. The most ideal person that you wanna be is ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;a much more responsible and mature person.. i guess we take time to learn these things thru life experiences and so on....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;15. For the people who care about you and likes you, say something about them.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;i really apreciate them for being around me... for all those who had me at my worse, and the 2 special ppl (u know who u are) who have been there for my absolute, absolute worse... know that i love u all and can't seem think why God sent me u guys to my aid.. ( i mean COME ON, he sends u guys???? Where are all the HUNKS?? hahahahahahaha!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ten people to tag!!!! Victims!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Shannon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Wayne &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;3. Philbert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;5. Faiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Reagan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Joanne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;9. LG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Eevon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Who is no.2 having a relationship with ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;well, i heard there's someone new... no idea who tho....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No.3 is a male or female ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;s Big Bird a male or female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;? hmmm... if i google it, do u think it will say????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;If no.7 and no.10 were together, would it be a good thing ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;um... a lil awkward.... but, well i dunno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;How about no.5 and no.8 ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Same answer.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What is no.1 studying about?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Diploma in Hotel Management.. but if im not mistaken he already has a Ph.d in B.I.T.C.H Management....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Is no.4 single ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Last time i checked.. ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Say something about no.6 ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;GO Manchester United *punch fist into air*... Yeah! woo hoo!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fiuh! hahahaha! if ur TAGGED&lt;/span&gt;, DO IT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-8887473026773369125?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/8887473026773369125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=8887473026773369125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/8887473026773369125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/8887473026773369125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2008/10/tagged-your-it.html' title='Tagged Your IT!!!!!'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-2880289723356288161</id><published>2008-09-30T17:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T04:48:12.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merajuk/Hates Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Most of u ppl might not know this... but once upon a time ago... i was a huge Manchester United fan ( yes i'm admitting it in black and white.. ok fine, red and white..) during the reigning days of Beckham, Van Nistelrooy, Nicky Butt and others, far from the current days of Ronaldo, Rooney, Vidic ( who is, i think HOTTER that Ronaldo!!) and Berbatov who might result for Rooney to be benched, or so they said in today's papers ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;There was never a specific reason of me ending my support for them... again i wasn't the biggest of fans.. i was a confused little girl who didn't shite about football... i mean i know the basics ( im not that dumb) but not the specifics... i wouldnt be the one screaming my lungs out when ppl said bad things bout Man U, but i would definately counter it.. again as little as possible... i wont be painting my face red and singing "Glory Glory Man United" everytime we won a match... and for any consolation... the only other football team that i knew existed ( in my mind ) was England... for real! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So, when i started meeting these ppl and watching games/matches ( more specifically, 2 of my sister's ex boyfriends... yeah two!) and they actually took their time to so call educate me with the game, and even more with their team.. Liverpool...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Then i learned slowly about the world of football... i AM still learning about it, and im not ashamed to say it out loud.. Gone were the days when i tot that the Man U players were THE best in the World.. and oh goodness, did i mention that i didnt know that players could be sold and bought to other teams.. yeah, lame i know... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And amidst all this learning, i finally got attached to not only football, but to Liverpool.. i found myself wanting to watch all their matches and scores.. scream quietly everytime they won... And slowly, the Man U team ( again, no specific reason) vanished and what appeared was the likes of Riise, Hyypia, Bellamy, Kuyt, Carragher, Reina, Pennant, Crouch, Kewell (my hunny bunny), Gerrard, and Rafa Benitez who, if my memory serves me correctly, just started the so called Rafalution ( i laughed when i first heard this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i think that was then when i decided to be a Liverpool supporter full time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;and now with Babel, Skittles (Skrtel), Keane and my personal favourite hotties.. TORRES and RIERA, im loving it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;If ur familiar with the football world, u would have realised that this happened quite recently... i mean the switch to Liverpool.. although the Man U team i supported was in the past and safe to say, long gone with Beckham in US, and stuff.. u noe what i mean rite??? like... i was a Man U fan a LONG time ago... and then i sort of became... "teamless" for a while... actually a LONG time... till i decided to vouch for Liverpool...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;what im trying to say is King, and all those Man U fans... even tho i laugh at ur faces everytime Man U loses or when we kick ur ass... that feeling of jumping for joy everytime Man U wins against other teams are still there.. i still update myself with both teams... Safe to say my second team.. is, and forever will be ManU... i know, what a wierd combo... its lyk im supporting both Pak Lah and Anuar.. but yeah.. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i kinda let that info slip some time ago to my sis, who also asked me why Liverpool all of the sudden... she being a Man U fan and all... so i told her.. and my secret of supporting Man U second... i got a lecture of a lifetime! ugh! it was horrible.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So yeah.. again, what im trying to say is, im Liverpool for LIFE.. but Man U is still gonna be there forever... my first love so to speak.. u never forget ur first love right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I TOTALLY agree with u on Arsenal.. they have been a strong team, since forever.. and even tho u dont hear much hoo-haa from them.. they're slowly sneaking up from behind and whupping ass.. although they have my condolences for ytds game against Hulls.. who would have known man... i never ( and still) have nothing bad to say against them except to call them Arse-anal... hahahahahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Chelsea or in my words, Chel-siut, is utter bullshit! i hate the team... i think u guys should know about this... We Man U, Arsenal and Liverpools should join hands against Chelsea.. but i have to admit, although i hate Chelsea, some of its players like Terry, Anelka, Drogba i have respect for.. again only the players.. not the team!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;fiuh.. i guess i rest my case..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i really hope u unblock my number King....oh ya, did i mention i've sent Reagan 3 smses and they all bounced back.. 2 calls that didnt go thru.. so i have concluded that he blocked my number.. its the only obvious answer right now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-2880289723356288161?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/2880289723356288161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=2880289723356288161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/2880289723356288161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/2880289723356288161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2008/09/merajukhates-me.html' title='Merajuk/Hates Me?'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-7801476289851794226</id><published>2008-09-24T15:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T04:48:34.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ello there... my goodness!!! thx for leaving all those msgs ppl... real sorry for not responding for.... a really long time actually... hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it just hit me that:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. i haven't updated diddly squat for a crazy CRAZY long time, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. im bored of my blog layout.... hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so i'll probably do something about it later... so i guess i do owe u guys a quick glance of my training huh? its the best thing i can come up with right now... so here goes nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Training was, all and all, one of THE best experiences i've encountered throughout my 19 years of life. I mean it, really. 2 months is so not enough. I remember on my first day, i was scared to death... scared of fitting in, being bullied, being "slaved" like my first training.... ok it wasnt exactly slaving but in comparison... yeah it was... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The first week was scary. im not gonna lie. Getting used to the new surrounding was hard enough as it was, the people as well... But then again, i was the "quiet mouse" so i dont blame them for not opening up to me... And oh boy did they open up to me later on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;From the hostesses.. to the waiters, kitchen staff, managers.... my oh my! they are, i quote, one of the best "instant famileis" that im lucky enough to have... and there's only three instant families for me.... My own instant family, My college family... and now, i guess its them... i dont have to see them everyday to think of them.. there just there... like u college peeps... ( are u guys crying yet? haha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;its like how one of my bartenders said.. When u dont have to say the words 'sorry' or 'Thank you' to someone, it means u have accepted them as a close friend... And i think it is true..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i just realised that im using the word 'like'... like mad but nevermind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyways, training was a blast. I wished i could go on with it. Im gonne miss it. Full stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, updates on myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i dah gemok.... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hahaha! no, really.. eating like mad! haha! thats all about me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;oh ya, im also nocturnal now.. yeah.. theres that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Other than what i've written. that is all thats interesting that is going on... OH WAIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My sister, Alia is leaving for UK on Friday... boo hoo.... im gonna miss her so much.. sigh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'll post something with pics soon.. okay??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;peace out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;xoxoxoxxoxoxox&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-7801476289851794226?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/7801476289851794226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=7801476289851794226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/7801476289851794226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/7801476289851794226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2008/09/finally.html' title='Finally...'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-6766519067043215781</id><published>2008-07-10T23:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T04:55:23.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Twit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;UPDATE UPDATE!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt; hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;yea yea i noe... took me a damn long time right??? i have a real good excuse for it tho.. and im damn emo right now so bear with me.. I'll let u noe why along the way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;let me just categorize everything alright??? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;1. Training (at a glance)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;So far, its DA BOMB!! really really!! everything about it is just so exciting! despite the politics (crazy shit politics man!) everyone there are total sweethearts. So much for "a cruel cruel world" or "a harsh industry" kinda talk... i mean, not everything and everyone is perfectly fine. Its just that i didnt expect it to be this fun! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;My managers are laid back... the kind where u can easily relate to... and talk to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Jokes and laughter throughout the day (well, most of the days so far including some drama or as they call it, "wayang"). Basically a casual and non-serious atmosphere kinda place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Only sad part is my Supervisor just got transferred to the Pavillion branch. He's the clown of the whole bunch (somewhat of a cheerleader too!). S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;o not having him around is kinda boring and makes the place seem quiet to the point of death when there are no customers.... ugH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Right now, i am a Hostess or what we call in TGI, an SPG which stands for "smiling people greeters"... Cool huh??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;my job description is damn easy! Wanna noe what it is??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;JOB DESCRIPTION - HOSTESS (SPG)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;smile, kiss *ss and try to even lick and fan guest's *ss when first greeting guest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;initiate hypocrite mode and lead the guest to table while s*cking up to the guest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;remain a hypocrite when u speak to a guest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;maintain hypocrite face and posture when you take all the crap and b*llsh*t and the f*cked up sh*t *ss donkey attitude from a guest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;maintain hypocrite face and personality when answering, solving or when talking to guest after taking all the cr*p and b*llsh*t and the f*cked up sh*t *ss donkey attitude from a guest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;maintain (again) hypocrite face when a little twit of an Arab boy follows you around the whole bloody restaurant saying something in Arabic only to find out later after he screams at you in the middle of the bloody reastaurant that he wants a bloody lighter to light something up for himsel&lt;/span&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;still maintain hypocrite face when a little twit of an Arab boy runs around you (again) holding a birthday candle that CLEARLY came from the candle basket at the restaurant (this is ur cue to hide the basket and check regularly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;STILL MAINTAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt; a hypocrite face when you find that half of the birthday candles in the basket are gone 10 minutes later and have a feeling that the little twit of an Arab boy had something to do with it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;TILL MAINTAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt; a hypocrite face when you find the little twit of an Arab boy running around with candle stick pieces and dropping them everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Keep both of your hands in your pockets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;STILL TRY TO F*CKING MAINTAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt; when you lead the guest to the exit and refrain all feelings to kick the little twit of an Arab boy on the backside while he isn't looking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;See? Its not THAT hard now is it??&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;I'll write up a whole day-to-day thing up so u can read my daily drama in Fridays... haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;_________________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. College&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;I miss it... hehehe~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Just that i miss u nincampoops lah.... SO MUCH!!! i hope u guys are alright with ur training... i wanna call most of u up but then again, im scared that u might be on duty, and u cant pick up, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and then la la la, and then bla bla bla, and so on so forth....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;_________________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;3. The reason of me "emo"ing..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My maid threw away my contact lense case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;That was it. That is why im pissed as hell. Her reason of throwing it was this : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"Oh, saya tengok tak ada apa-apa dalam kotak itu. Sebab itu lah saya buang.&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Best part is it was covered in god noes what rubbish in my rubbish bin... ashes and dust and some kind of berbulu sh*t......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Then i said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;"Memang lah kosong! Saya tengah pakai isinya!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;And she said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;"Oh ye ke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha~"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;(Ader jugak kes Nirmala Bonat 2 kejap lagi! Grrrrrrrrrr!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Yeah.. very funny! u can stop laughing now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Anyway, haha.. i'll write up more posts when im up to it... im quite tired right now... and suprised with the length of the post! hahahaha! dunno where all the words came from...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;kay, Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ps: i was not trying to descriminate in my post. all info was based on actual facts... hahaha! didnt mean to hurt any feelings! if i did offend you however.. my apologies... Peace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-6766519067043215781?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/6766519067043215781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=6766519067043215781&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/6766519067043215781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/6766519067043215781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2008/07/little-twit.html' title='The Little Twit'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-4464335958537325008</id><published>2008-06-20T21:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T18:59:47.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Malaysia Kini, Taylors College and voize.my</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;PUBLIC ANNOUNCEMENT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;To all Taylors College Students. (TCHT &amp;amp; TCPJ)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This company called Malaysia Kini is planning to make Taylors college its pioneer group or shall we call it, "pilot" of a website. They came to see Mr murali this morning and i was there by chance actually. Nicholas was there too. Basically, their team came down to generally let us know informally of what the wanted to do and what the expect us to contribute. Also, for your extra information Malaysia Kini is one of our major sponsors for the MAPCU games in July. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The website is currently running under Wordpress and will stay so for about 3 months. You can go and have a look at the website now but mind you, they're still testing it out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The website's name is : &lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.voize.my/"&gt;www.voize.my&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;They're planning this website as a stepping platform where college students can get a chance to voice out about stuff like reviews and critics. They also need bloggers! As in, they want to feature blogs such as travel logs, food blogs, of posts that revolves around topics like nightlife, fashion, women, etc. stuff like that... and the amount of freebies that they're giving away... is whoa! Some of their sponsors are Buena Vista, Tower Records, Klue Magazine(if i am not mistaken) and more. All those who contribute or who's posts get chosen will get something in return. Also, if they find any of your general posts interesting, they will also feature it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Later on, other interesting things such as forums, games, competitions, videos and etc will be introduced. But, again we are still in the planning process and everything isn't properly put up yet. There is also a column called 'campus' where they plan to list down events being held in respective colleges so the college students are aware of happenings around them. Other than that, posts such as interviews will also be put up. Examples are like interviews of small time celebs who aren't well exposed to us in our college. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Right now, it is strictly for Taylors College students only... I repeat, STRICTLY Taylor's College students ONLY and as far as i know, this only concerns TCHT and TCPJ. I have no idea about Main Campus. Will confirm on a later date. When the trial period is over, only then will it be open to other colleges. Safe to say that we are the so called foundation of this project. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Now, we need 2 music critics and 2 movie critics. 1 boy 1 girl each. and we need a proper one, not someone who wants it just for the freebies. The 2 movie critics will be given free movie passes to latest and upcoming movies and they will have to write up review on it. Just a short one, but it has to be a proper honest review. Same thing goes to the music critics... they will be given free cd's (i assume) to listen to and submit the reviews of it up. To whom, i cannot exactly confirm because i have to pass the names to the project manager. Her name is Joanna from Malaysia Kini... she is the advertising exec if i'm not mistaken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;**TCPJ**I was hoping that you being in mass com, would know someone who has the potential of being taylor's next Simon Cowell.. Haha!! i know its last minute, but i need the names by monday if you have any... but i think i can buy us some time... **TCPJ** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But nevertheless, **TCHT** if you do know someone worthy please let me know. Criteria is simple. Someone who is very opinionated and is not afraid to voice out. Basically Simon Cowell. **TCHT** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Our main concern now is the 4 critics. I will produce another email concerning the blogs on a later date. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ps: please forward to those whom you think is relevant because i might not have their email addresses. Please check and see whomever i left out. Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-4464335958537325008?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/4464335958537325008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=4464335958537325008&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/4464335958537325008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/4464335958537325008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2008/06/of-malaysia-kini-taylors-college-and.html' title='Of Malaysia Kini, Taylors College and voize.my'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-563470441382944462</id><published>2008-06-20T00:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T18:57:49.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friend Dath.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFqC6kGcQrI/AAAAAAAAAL4/jh-YTaigfVQ/s1600-h/DSC00122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213623461269488306" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFqC6kGcQrI/AAAAAAAAAL4/jh-YTaigfVQ/s320/DSC00122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;This is my good friend, Zri Dath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;He is 19 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;He declared war against me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;A war where we "publically humiliate" each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Here's my version of public humiliation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Here's a picture of him when he was in Kindergarten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Even though i have an English exam tomorrow where i have to write loads of essays... because i love you, im spending time to write this post of you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Ha ha Dath. Ha ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;And you were beginning to think Gorilla was funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Let the games begin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-563470441382944462?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/563470441382944462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=563470441382944462&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/563470441382944462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/563470441382944462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-friend-dath.html' title='My Friend Dath.'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFqC6kGcQrI/AAAAAAAAAL4/jh-YTaigfVQ/s72-c/DSC00122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-1064977888111377505</id><published>2008-06-18T22:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T19:01:48.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams... (ugh)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;its that time again of where an institution, be it a school or a college, put its students thru what is best described as TORTURE!!! hahaha! okay fine, exams. Dont we all just love it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Anyway... in the process of de-stressing, i thought it would be fun snapping some pictures during this "crazed period" and here's a look at everyone studying AKA cramping (for some of them) :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFkdwzgnziI/AAAAAAAAALU/ttv062IWysU/s1600-h/DSC00343.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213230767956020770" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFkdwzgnziI/AAAAAAAAALU/ttv062IWysU/s320/DSC00343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;This is actually a picture of my Econs.... ugh! shit subject i tell u (no offense to all those who take business and/or econs course)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFkdxVFuCBI/AAAAAAAAALc/2AonpZgcFLo/s1600-h/DSC00344.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213230776969988114" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFkdxVFuCBI/AAAAAAAAALc/2AonpZgcFLo/s320/DSC00344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;how my bed has been looking like this past week. Mind you... this is only one side of the bed! hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFkdxruzhiI/AAAAAAAAALk/4NjSu_KmDD4/s1600-h/DSC00348.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213230783047894562" style="" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFkdxruzhiI/AAAAAAAAALk/4NjSu_KmDD4/s320/DSC00348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;This is Dida AKA Miss Tyco-who-can-actually-sit-down-and-stalk-people-online-during-exam-week. Ha ha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;What u guys will be seeing next is pictures of my dudes and dudettes right before our first exam, Malaysian Studies... now you might think theres nothing wrong with that.... But for ur information, the bloody paper was on a freaking SATURDAY!!!!!!! ( i hate u bitch for being exempted from this paper!!!! haha! i noe u love me too!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;We were all waiting in some kind of locker room that was attached to the toilet.. it was so freaking weird coz nobody in the right state of mind would ever think that there was a seating area in it before being told so.... haha! this guard told us, so yeah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFkdIyzvqmI/AAAAAAAAAKs/AF8xtGzhdss/s1600-h/DSC00337.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213230080573024866" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFkdIyzvqmI/AAAAAAAAAKs/AF8xtGzhdss/s320/DSC00337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Philly and June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFkdI3K09pI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kglzdCM4cZI/s1600-h/DSC00338.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213230081743582866" style="width: 311px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFkdI3K09pI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kglzdCM4cZI/s320/DSC00338.JPG" border="0" width="297" height="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sufie and her stressing pose!!! damn funny!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;But check out LG's photo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFkdJh35q8I/AAAAAAAAALE/a8oPhXvljLM/s1600-h/DSC00340.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213230093206924226" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFkdJh35q8I/AAAAAAAAALE/a8oPhXvljLM/s320/DSC00340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;look at his foot! its like distorted! hahaha! not forgetting his "twin" for the day Mr. Juan... hahahahahahahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFkdJRfM_MI/AAAAAAAAAK8/oC51E20WvPM/s1600-h/DSC00339.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213230088808365250" style="" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFkdJRfM_MI/AAAAAAAAAK8/oC51E20WvPM/s320/DSC00339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Fried Maki!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFkdKGjtQPI/AAAAAAAAALM/EmSY8nPXF0A/s1600-h/DSC00341.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213230103054336242" style="" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFkdKGjtQPI/AAAAAAAAALM/EmSY8nPXF0A/s320/DSC00341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;This was supposed to be a candid shot but as u can probably see everyone in here are posing.... especially yang pakai tie merah tuh... sibuk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-1064977888111377505?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/1064977888111377505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=1064977888111377505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/1064977888111377505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/1064977888111377505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2008/06/exams-ugh.html' title='Exams... (ugh)'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFkdwzgnziI/AAAAAAAAALU/ttv062IWysU/s72-c/DSC00343.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-1236560044944762254</id><published>2008-06-07T05:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T19:02:44.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emo.. yet again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Life seemed so simple back when i was a kid. No worries in the world. None at all. Why couldn't it stay that way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It isn't fair that we get thrown into situations that are beyond our control once we grow up.. Simple things... hurtful things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I wish people were nicer, like they were when i was younger. I wish there won't be any fights, arguments, or whatsoever that would hurt not only those involved, but also those around them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Its sad to hear about lost friendships, especially when the main reason it happened didn't have you in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Revenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Suffer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Never in my life have i heard of such stories revolving these three words. I guess it all comes with age. At a certain point in life, one will come across these words... And learn of the meaning the hard way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I pity those who are going thru it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I wish it wouldn't be that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;But who am i to judge? Some deserve it, some do not. Life isn't fair, if it was it wouldn't be called life wouldn't it? However, it IS entirely up to you to choose whether to embark on the journey in the path ahead or not. Meaning that where you stand in life it is your responsibility. There's no blaming others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Peer pressure or curiosity it may be, what you end up being is your responsibility. Your future, is in your hands. Don't throw it away, because it might just disappear on you one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-1236560044944762254?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/1236560044944762254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=1236560044944762254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/1236560044944762254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/1236560044944762254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2008/06/emo-yet-again.html' title='Emo.. yet again'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-4498114465804485349</id><published>2008-05-30T21:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T19:05:28.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I hope God is merciful to those i love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I hope God is great to those i love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;he finds them good people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;good halves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;better halves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;ones that deserve them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;they live happily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;they live prosperously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;full of joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;full of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;they find someone who loves them for who they are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;for what they are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;not for what they come with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;they follow their hopes and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;follow their mind and body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;follow their heart and soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;life treats them kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;treats them fairly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;treats them unsparingly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;because i know they deserve it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;deserve the life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;the life with a happy ending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;in the end they will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-4498114465804485349?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/4498114465804485349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=4498114465804485349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/4498114465804485349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/4498114465804485349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-6057344918484198652</id><published>2008-05-30T20:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T19:06:20.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;nothing in particular to talk about actually. just felt like spilling out some stuff onto the net... because what i heard was, my parents can't afford a shrink to listen and help me with my problems... and so i have to do this just to get the attention.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;sigh... if only they knew how much those words "hurt" (sarcasam guys!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;hahaha.. but the past is the past... wateva that doesnt concern u, dun be bothered.. take it from me... because you might think u know the whole story... but you dont. you just dont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;theres nothing for us to do... we didnt start it... we didnt start nothing... they brought it upon themselves... so in the end, the shame is all theirs.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;i always knew i am mean at times... i mite not go "yo moma!" at you.. but if im at the peek of my moods... i can say pretty nasty stuff. i mean really nasty... and if ur thinking that im talking bout my sarcasm.. ur so wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;one should always take pride in what they do.... they also should always take the responsibility. i did my part.. so i paid my debt. god knows why they went ranting bout it afterwards. as i said, watever that doesnt concern u, dont bother because u mite not know the whole story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;this is my blog. i can write any shit or crap that i want. u have no right to judge it. if u dont like what i say / what you read.. here's what u can do:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;1. close ur eyes / ears OR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;2. fuck off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-6057344918484198652?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/6057344918484198652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=6057344918484198652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/6057344918484198652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/6057344918484198652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-is-me.html' title='This is me'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-3597414337459449377</id><published>2008-05-27T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T22:33:04.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Million Apologies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For those who actually bother checking my blog.... im seriously sorry for dissapointing you as... i've been so busy with my work... i kinda stoppped my refurbishing work on my blog.... hehe!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Give me a few more days... It'll be up and running (with updates) in no time!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-3597414337459449377?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/3597414337459449377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=3597414337459449377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/3597414337459449377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/3597414337459449377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2008/05/million-apologies.html' title='A Million Apologies'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-1950514934628620070</id><published>2008-02-29T15:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T17:57:12.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 19th...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;being in penang.. away from most of my family and friends..... i expected an 'okay' celebration.. didnt expect much actually.... but my 'current family' (god bless u guys) made the best of it... hahaha! i seriously didnt expect it to be THAT memorable!!! hahaha! i'll add in the pics later when i've got em...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyway.... first things first. i came back, on the nite before my bday kinda early. It was a sunday so there was no transport back ( the hotel has a bus that sends their employees home.... usually it leaves bout 15-20 mins of punch-out time) so my senior sent me back.... so rather that reaching home bout 11.45pm... i was home at 11.15pm!!! hahaha! i saw the lights on at the balcony so when i went up, i was surprised to find that the house was dark... not only that, i smelt something burning! i noe, i noe.. DUH it was the candles but it jz didnt click at that moment! so for a moment then i got pretty scared. i rang the bell a few times and finally Eugene opens the door.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zapWUutLI/AAAAAAAAAI4/12Krr-X3ji0/s1600-h/IMG_5367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178254075471246514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zapWUutLI/AAAAAAAAAI4/12Krr-X3ji0/s320/IMG_5367.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The next thing i noe, i see a trail of flowers leading from the door to my bedroom... and it was dark... haha! i did have a bimbo moment for a second or two... thinking why the hell are there flowers on the floor.. (something that i kinda expected to get on my wedding night... i noe, with candles and all... sigh... such a wonderful display of... um.. anyway..) So naturally i followed them and as i enter my room... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zbSWUutMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/s5N3sXIxHVM/s1600-h/IMG_5368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178254779845883074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zbSWUutMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/s5N3sXIxHVM/s320/IMG_5368.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i see June holding something with two candles!!! AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!! Nana is right behind her smiling her ass off while Reagan is on my bed in some kind of weird position trying to snap pictures!!! hahahaha!!! IT WAS SO ADORABLE!!!!!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zffmUutQI/AAAAAAAAAJg/tSe4WJ-mJ0I/s1600-h/IMG_5360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178259405525660930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zffmUutQI/AAAAAAAAAJg/tSe4WJ-mJ0I/s320/IMG_5360.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the so called 'cake' was actually a jacobs cracker with peanut butter smothered on it!!! hahahahaha! *by this time i felt something at my feet, so i kicked it away* &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;i blew my candle and they turned on the lights!!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zcAmUutNI/AAAAAAAAAJI/mlPNM7_80Oc/s1600-h/IMG_5357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178255574414832850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zcAmUutNI/AAAAAAAAAJI/mlPNM7_80Oc/s320/IMG_5357.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zfD2UutPI/AAAAAAAAAJY/fFZnRutSgd4/s1600-h/IMG_5358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178258928784291058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zfD2UutPI/AAAAAAAAAJY/fFZnRutSgd4/s320/IMG_5358.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;after i gave em all bear hugs (except Reagan coz he was still in his funny pose!!!!)... and so nana is like, "arent u going to open ur present??"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zdFWUutOI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/dCpKJgJAu68/s1600-h/IMG_5359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178256755530839266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zdFWUutOI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/dCpKJgJAu68/s320/IMG_5359.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;im like scanning the room looking for it, but i jz couldnt.... and Nana's like" Its right there Atika!" while pointing down to my feet. Fuck. I kicked my present. What a screwed up thing to do. Sheesh! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zgO2UutSI/AAAAAAAAAJw/O4laPxVdwsE/s1600-h/IMG_5369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178260217274479906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zgO2UutSI/AAAAAAAAAJw/O4laPxVdwsE/s320/IMG_5369.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyway, after all that fuss, i went to the 20th floor to find some peace at about 11.55pm... i didnt want to keep the others awake with the smses and calls i mite get.... did i mention that it was also my off day on my bday!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zf4mUutRI/AAAAAAAAAJo/YO0BpIRJyuU/s1600-h/IMG_5364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178259835022390546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zf4mUutRI/AAAAAAAAAJo/YO0BpIRJyuU/s320/IMG_5364.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;The presents from them are amazing! i got bling2 earings from June, a book, a watch, a bookmark (a beautiful one), angpau from reagans mum and COOKIES! hahaha!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So i find myself reading the book later in the afternoon when June anounces that we're gonna have dinner ' somewhere' at 7pm. Hahahahahaha!!!!! wheeeeeee!!! the next thing i noe, my DAD (the real one.. whom i dont see much of) calls me up and says that he'll be at my place in 2 hours (which actually meant 4 hours.. i've learnt that i'd have to add 2 hours everytime my dad givs me an ETA) hahaha!!! how lucky was i! and earlier that day i remember sulkily telling nana that i was crushed by the fact that i have nvr spent my bday with my real dad.. and that he never calls me too..... =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So, my dad arrives with my stepmom and my two litle brothers, Ethan and Kharlish and he brings me to the famous Nasi Kandar 'Line Clear'!! hahaha! i noe.. a bit sad rite?? but i was just overwhelmed bout the fact that after 13 long years, i finally have my dad on my bday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;later, he sent home to meet up with the others at this beautiful restaurant.... Feringghi Garden! it was absolutely lovely!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zhU2UutTI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/YuiwHiSSfvk/s1600-h/IMG_5378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178261419865322802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zhU2UutTI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/YuiwHiSSfvk/s320/IMG_5378.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zj5WUutUI/AAAAAAAAAKA/WmpVd47xPBg/s1600-h/IMG_5393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178264245953803586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zj5WUutUI/AAAAAAAAAKA/WmpVd47xPBg/s320/IMG_5393.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zlB2UutVI/AAAAAAAAAKI/vz_0_lrVPp8/s1600-h/IMG_5386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178265491494319442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zlB2UutVI/AAAAAAAAAKI/vz_0_lrVPp8/s320/IMG_5386.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zmPWUutWI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/5L5-Y_nzruA/s1600-h/IMG_5377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178266822934181218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zmPWUutWI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/5L5-Y_nzruA/s320/IMG_5377.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zujWUutXI/AAAAAAAAAKY/M9R8_raIljM/s1600-h/IMG_5435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178275962624587122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zujWUutXI/AAAAAAAAAKY/M9R8_raIljM/s320/IMG_5435.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*theres just too many pictures so if u want to see more, go to my multiply site!!! *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-1950514934628620070?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/1950514934628620070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=1950514934628620070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/1950514934628620070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/1950514934628620070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-19th.html' title='My 19th...'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R9zapWUutLI/AAAAAAAAAI4/12Krr-X3ji0/s72-c/IMG_5367.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-6955063919309977469</id><published>2008-02-14T21:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T21:49:27.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday blahhs...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Can i just first point it out that nobody's perfect... so the fact that i didnt post about my latest so called 'adventures' doesnt make me a sinner or anything.... anyways.. yeah Valentines .. woo hoo.. rah rah rah... feeling all the love... yeah... *sigh*.... i swear its turning out to be one of those excrutiating days that doesnt seem to pass quickly....and being alone is not the reason (in a way, actually it is... hahahaha!) its just the whole day has been tiring! im in kitchen now... 3rd day.. burned my fingers like crazy while frying eggs... im taking care off the egg counter for breakfast. anyhoo, i feel like going to sleep and jz.. never waking up again..... u noe that kind of feeling of... of total.... blahh!! its a weird feeling.. im probably just tired i guess.... not getting any proper sleep these past few days.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Training, overall despite being tired is great fun. i really dont regret picking Bayview Beach to do my training.... in fact, im kinda gonna miss it u noe.. its been a month plus.... and the staff are finally warming up to me... in every way possible.. we get lifts home every now and then... oh ya, which reminds me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;went back to KL last week. ( for all those ppl i didnt get to see when i went back, im so sorry!) took a night flight.. it felt great being back home... but when i woke up the next morning, the first thing that struck my mind was.. "Where the hell am i?" It just didnt feel rite! thats just wrong right?? wat the hell... and this is the best part.. i missed 'home'. get it?? i missed Penang. i missed waking up to the sounds of hooligans and bitches talking oh so loud as if we're staying in a mansion! For example...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R7RE2NR_k_I/AAAAAAAAAIw/AM8NfpJtyPw/s1600-h/IMG_4164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166830370569556978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R7RE2NR_k_I/AAAAAAAAAIw/AM8NfpJtyPw/s320/IMG_4164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;imagine waking up to scene similar to this in the morning..... hahahahaha! this is, btw the BITCH of the house... haha! im serious, we literally call him Bitch. his fav line is "Im feeling Sexy..." by beyonce - naughty girl??? ring a bell?? hahahaha!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R7REl9R_k9I/AAAAAAAAAIg/pQcaZMbXA8o/s1600-h/IMG_3875.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166830091396682706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R7REl9R_k9I/AAAAAAAAAIg/pQcaZMbXA8o/s320/IMG_3875.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;one of our first photos together..... im so gonna miss the huge bunch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R7REvtR_k-I/AAAAAAAAAIo/buCjurk30x4/s1600-h/IMG_3942.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166830258900407266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R7REvtR_k-I/AAAAAAAAAIo/buCjurk30x4/s320/IMG_3942.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Bitch, Shannon - Miss "Earlybird, Nana - Hott Stuff, mua!!!! - Miss Petit' , Joanne - The King, Reagan - Miss Volume, Su Fen - Miss Vegetables &amp;amp; Fruits, June.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;* Eugene wasnt here at the time.. he arrived the next day i think....*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;what am i gonna do without these ppl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R7RE2NR_k_I/AAAAAAAAAIw/AM8NfpJtyPw/s1600-h/IMG_4164.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-6955063919309977469?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/6955063919309977469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=6955063919309977469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/6955063919309977469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/6955063919309977469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2008/02/thursday-blahhs.html' title='Thursday blahhs...'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R7RE2NR_k_I/AAAAAAAAAIw/AM8NfpJtyPw/s72-c/IMG_4164.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-72706834572929882</id><published>2008-01-26T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T22:09:38.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Industrial Training - F&amp;B</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;F&amp;amp;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Day 21 - Coffee House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Today was kinda cool actually. The staff are really friendly. some of them are still, well.. distant but most of them are real nice. My service supervisor, "abang Alwi" (he made me call him that) is a nice guy. Told me that im not here to work but to learn, so i gotta ask LOADS of questions. Shift was 9-5. Kak Ani, the evening shift waitress (the shift im getting tomorrow) taught me quite a handful! Taking orders, using the terminal, menu research and loads more! Had so much fun! That was till this one guy showed up. A stalker. Here's why. I met him a few weeks ago at the bus station on the way home from the hotel. I thought he was a guest there, everyone there was. this couple walked up to him and asked him about the fare of the buses here. He didnt know, so he asked me, and i said no. Then, we started talking... small talk. about 10 minutes or so. So i told him that i was a trainee at the hotel (by right, he asked whether im a trainee coz he's nvr seen me around before.. or sumthin lyk dat)  He was boasting bout rubbish... the kind that u say to some stupid, brainless 'kampong' (sorry for stereotyping here) gils who would believe all this shit and fall for the so called 'rich' guy.. Ugh! He said he had a big company in Dubai nad KL and some otha shit. Gave me his card. Also said he has a restaurant in Penang. He's Thai apparently. so, today he came looking fro me at the coffee house. He said he wanted to bring me out to dinner, and why i didnt call him back and shit. He also said that i can bring my other frinds and that he can introduce us to some boyfriends..... Eww eww eww!!!!!!! Fucking sick... The worse is this.. he know where i stay... not specifically but which apartment... fucked up!!! wat the fuck was i thinking... .but i honestly didnt think that he would go this far..... shit!!!! damn!!!! im scared as hell.. not only for myself but for the girls in my hse!  told my sis Alia and she said "Hensem or kaya tak? Muahahahaha! Muda ker tua?" and "Hahahahaha! Sounds like ure type of guy!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;So much for loving sister!! hahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-72706834572929882?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/72706834572929882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=72706834572929882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/72706834572929882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/72706834572929882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2008/01/industrial-training-f.html' title='Industrial Training - F&amp;B'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-5180997152983700841</id><published>2008-01-13T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T21:31:33.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Industrial Training - Housekeeping</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Industrial Training. I've actually benn dreading these two words for quite some time... not knowing how to get thru it n all... i wonder how evryone else did it.... so, now since its right in front of my face, haha! im screwed arent i???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;this particular post is dedicated to my days in training in Penang. I'll make it easier by blogging it by departments okay?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;for ur info, im actually copying wateva i write into my journal onto this blog... not all of it la.. but all the important details only!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*I'll fill up the blank ones as soon as i can okay?? its like that coz i can't remember the interesting details!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOUSEKEEPING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 1 - Rooms&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;2 words. Fucked up! cleaned 21 rooms. A bit tired... was very thirsty tho! the dept is dominated by indian ladies (not being racist here.. nothing wrong with it!). But, they don't like me! Refer to me as 'itu'. Kak Shima, my mentor of the day says 'skipping' rather than 'housekeeping' everytime she knocks the door! hahaha! i swear i almost pee'd a little when i first heard it! Didnt get any tips tho... majority of the ppl there cant speak english... which sux actually... but listening to their penang slang is like, so COOL! and makes some stuff they say funnier too! its an ok hotel.. kinda pricy, but worth it in a way. they target more of foreigners rather that locals... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;anyway, after i got back home... thats when the real fun began... my body ached like it nvr ached before..... hahaha! my back, legs, hands, butt n all! i was suprised they didnt fall off! oh ya, did i mention that the food SUX!!! like crazy!!! Had chicken rice, soya bean and ice cream.. ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 2 - Rooms&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;My legs are falling off. My back is aching. Cleaned a total of 29 rooms today! Didnt get tired although i hurt myself preety badly.. My bottom half can't move. Lay Lee, my mentor today was real nice. She taught me how to make beds much faster than i usually do it. My floor manager, Theva is also awfully nice. Trying to get used to their slang, and their staring. Still feel left out. Not even a smile! My day off is on a Thrusday, for now. My back is breaking, i think im gonna hurt it real bad in a few days time. Helped stick the Kiblat sticker onto a ceiling, with the help of Lay Lee and Theva that is... since i was the taller one.. haha! i finished earlier that day! Waited for Reagan before meeting Joanne at Happy Mart (yes, i sed Happy Mart!). She's feeling unwell, slight fever. Nana has a double shift 2moro. In conclusion, i had fun today! Tiring, but fun. Junior, Jason and Sabrina are coming over 2moro! Yippie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 3 - Rooms&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;More rooms man!! 32 rooms!! woo hoo!!!! haha! jz a little tired, suprisingly. Food sucked, yet again. Got Layy Lee again, but today she had PMS... No idea why! And the three stooges arrived safely!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 4 - Rooms&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Today, my mentor was Saratha, an indian lady. taught me a whole lot more! all the hotel's S.O.P. The way she taught me was like she actually wanted me to learn and remember it till i die! occupency lowered like crazy from 77% - 34%. So they decided to do 'spring cleaning', much to my dismay! Junior, Jason and Sabrina missed their bus back to KL today... they were late.. decided to go to the beach... naik banana boat!!! sabrina jz didnt want to leave without goin on it! hahaha! damn cute la she! For this i'll add some pics la!!! hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R4oWmQdX0QI/AAAAAAAAAH4/nktBQ1cgO78/s1600-h/P1060217.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154957569987956994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R4oWmQdX0QI/AAAAAAAAAH4/nktBQ1cgO78/s320/P1060217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jason, me, Jr, Reagan, Sabrina, Nana n shae... okay, heres a story to tell... this pic was taken rite after we got onto the boat.... btw, Jr didnt noe that tjhis was called a banana boat.... he tot the boat pulling us was the banana boat... so blurr!!! hahaha!! anyway.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R4oXJAdX0RI/AAAAAAAAAIA/woXleR3qK_I/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154958166988411154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R4oXJAdX0RI/AAAAAAAAAIA/woXleR3qK_I/s320/9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R4oaIwdX0UI/AAAAAAAAAIY/9QdZR4pt78o/s1600-h/bongong.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154961461228327234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px" height="296" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R4oaIwdX0UI/AAAAAAAAAIY/9QdZR4pt78o/s320/bongong.JPG" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;look closely at this pic... everyone is smiling except SOMEONE! apparently, this pic was taken jz seconds after shae announced there was a jellyfish a metre away from us.... hahahahaha!!! me being a chicken shit and all.... hahaha! it was great fun i tell u! shae was going mad splashing evryone with sea water, Jason was hanging onto his life since evryone infront was jumping up n down... i almost let go at one point... scary shit... but grand finale ( besides screaming at the sight of the jellyfish ) was that SOMEONE decided to SPIT and guess wat?!??!?! being the unlucky girl that i am... it went straight for my face... YUCK!!!!! Funny right Jr?? i bet u laughing ur ass off now huh??? hmph! for those of u who are blind.. i even zoomed it!! hahahaha! even i crack myself up seeing this pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R4oZwQdX0TI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/JgugfilghnM/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154961040321532210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R4oZwQdX0TI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/JgugfilghnM/s320/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R4oX1wdX0SI/AAAAAAAAAII/QgmJh3VtlYs/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154958935787557154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R4oX1wdX0SI/AAAAAAAAAII/QgmJh3VtlYs/s320/8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;anyway (so much for industrial training thing!) The three of them are leavingon tuesday pulak.. did i mention that i did only 24 rooms 2day?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 5 - Rooms&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Shift was as per normal. Kak Sarimah (mentor, duh!) had the most rooms of the day.. 35 rooms!!! 20 acant rooms, 3 blocked rooms adn 12 occupied.. basically we had the whole floor to ourselves la... she was the only mentor that didnt tell me to vacuum the floor.. ( oh ya, im known as vacuum girl there!) she was real funny! kept saying " Huih, dah-syiat!" everytime she spotted dust on the lampshades!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 6 - Rooms&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Took an MC today.. had cramps (time of the month ppl...) The HR staff took me to a clinic nearby after 2 excrutiating hours of waiting in the locker room. Had the rest of the dat off. Didnt do much actyally. I came home jz in time to send the three ppl off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 7 - Rooms&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;This day was total hell and chaos! We had 22 occupied rooms, 4 blocked rooms, 6 due in rooms and the rest of the rooms were dirty.. and one floor has about 43 rooms! i did overtime... bout 1hr 45 mins extra time! imagine... after lunch, which is bout 2pkm.. i still had 18 rooms to do! n my shift ends at 4pm!!! crazy rite???!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 8 - Day Off!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Its been quite a boring day actually. Woke up about 10am after being smacked in the face by someone... (dammit!) The past week has been an adventure really. The housekeepers are finally warming up to me, thank god! But work has been real tough! Tough on my back! Hurts like hell, but im getting used to it now i guess. All and all, its been an experience. I stil have 10 days left in housekeeping dept before i join F&amp;amp;B dept. Jason, Jr and Sabrina came and stayed for like, 3 nights! loads of fun with them around. Felt more like a holiday with them goofballs around! Sabrian is so sweet! she's known June since they were in kindergarten. Jason.. oh dear, sweet Jason... so blurr, yet so cute at the same time! he's so caring bout everything.. so concerned of everyone! Jr jahat! hahaha! and for that, me, june, nana and sabrina launched a sneak attack on Junior at th pool. The girls were swimming and the three jz arrived then... So, after much tugging, pulling, tickling and pushing... huffing and puffing and all, we finally got him into the pool! we took so long doing it too!!! So bad, bully girls! At one point, he was pulling both Sabrina and I, and we were holding onto him like crazy! hahaha! and best part, he fell on top of me in the pool so i hit my bum in the floor! ouch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 9 - Rooms&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 10 - Rooms&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 11 - Rooms&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 12 - Public Area&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Apparently everyone forgot to mention that being in public area also meant being a 'general cleaner'. i swear to you right now, with god as my witness.. u will never, truly experience being humble if u haven't done this job. Dont get me wrong, im not trying to stereotype here.. but really. The foreigners arent the problem.... its the locals.. apparently most Malaysians look down on cleaners everywhere (im just assuming here okay, but i bet that im right!) i keep getting these looks... when im cleaning and all... sigh.. how sad are we Malaysians (makes me 'unproud' to be one..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nway, i was given to Kak Saroja, another indian lady. Shes lovely! Kept telling me to slow down while im doing my work. Here's the thing, by right the list of thing she does everyday will take exactly about the whole shift.. but with me around, its like splitting all the work in two! so we actually have so much time to spare... and waste! Here's what i was put in charge to do today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;a. Sweep main lobby (which is HUGE!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;b. Vacuum seating area (foyer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;c. Sweep and mop the coffee house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;d. Clean the mirrors and vacuum the carpets in the gym&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;e. Vacuum the whole shopping arcade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;f. Sweep the girl's locker room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;g. Throw rubbish from the lobby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i finished at about 2pm.. my shift ends at 3pm.. so, guess what?! Kak Saroja told me to stay out of sight (in the locker room0 and rest for the rest of the hour and wait till its time to clock out! hahaha! the first ever mentor to do that one! hahaha! no wonder she's nice right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 13 - Public Area&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nothing wow about today.. well.. at least i think so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha! here's what i did today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;a. Sweep main lobby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;b. Vacuum seating area (foyer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;c. Clean the mirrors and vacuum the carpets in the gym&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;d. Vacuum the whole shopping arcade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;e. Sweep and mop the coffee house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;f. Sweep the girl's locker room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;g. Polish wood at the foyer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;h. clean and scrub the 4 main huge-ass pillars at the main lobby (outside where the guest arrive)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ugh, i jz remembered.. there was this guy.. one of the drivers for the hotel i assume, he approached me while i was cleaning the pillars... ugh! i was busily cleaning em' (mind u, i was bending up and down while cleaning it.. and my pants were kinda falling off coz dah longgar..) until one point where.. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I FOUND HIM CHECKING OUT MY ASS!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The nerve!!! ugh!!! fucked up man! he was an old, smelly ass guy sumore! i left immediately and managed to give him a scornful stare... i hope he gets the msg !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 14 - Public Area&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 15 - Public Area&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 16 - Laundry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Despite of my ankle acting up again, i went to work, DUH! Took mebout 15 mins to wlk down the hill (usually takes me less than 10 mins) and i was already LATE so i took a cab the rest of the way. Got there (on time!) and went to the laundry. After bout 30 mins of folding towels, i suddenly started trembling and i had cold sweat. The next thing i know, im swaying left to right. Now, i thought i was swaying bcoz of my ankle, so i excused myself to the toilet, At the lift, i realised i was on the verge of passing out! I got to the locker room, took my hp and smsed Nana and lied down and the next thing i noe, i woke up bout 20 mins later....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jz blanked out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;So, as i regained consciosness, i went back down. To my horror (i sound like a fucking english teacher..) it happened again! But this time, the ladies saw and they started giving me drinks and told me to sit down. In short, fussing and nagging. Turns out, im not the 1st and certainly not the last. May i also remind u that i was limping throughout the whole day with everyone asking me why. Nway, they made me go to the clinic, so after lunch Nana accompanied me to the clinic. I told the doctor everything, bout my ankle being a permanent injury and the fainting stuff. In the end, he gave an MC.. ANOTHER MC!!!! MY 3RD MC! In a matter of 2 weeks i have already gotten 3 of em! wth rite?? i guess Danni passed me his curse..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;*for all those who dont know Danni, he;s such a pain! always geting hospitalized bcoz of injury and getting sick. He's such a drama queen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 17 - Laundry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I felt way, WAY better today! Walked to work (ankle is 80% healed). The things to do were quite straight forward actually. Fold, Fold, stack, and FOLD.. for me that is.. God knows how many towels i folded today ( by the hundreds i swear!) I also helped with the rollers.. steam rollers where u iron the linen.. Burned my fingertips when i was recieving the rolled linen. They were f*cking HOT! I even got a blister on my thumb to prove it! All and all, laundry is boring as hell. Im still deciding whether its much more boring than Hema's class. (THAT BAD!) Oh ya, did i mention.. rather than listening to the "Happy Working Song" (how i wish) or any music for that matter... we listen to DANGDUT! i was so annoyed that i started making sounds and beats up jz to stay awake! Haha! i swear this is true!!! The washung machine was playing "Last Night" 's beat!!!! I actually thought someone was playing it on their phone, but then i ralised it was the washing machine!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 18 - Laundry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nothing out of the ordinary actually. Still had to do all those same things; fold, fold, stack and fold. Had a slightly betterdat them ytd. Th ewashing machine did weird sounds this time.. boo hoo! OMG!! i jz remembered... it was boring as hell at one point... with the dangdut song and all... So, when i thought it couldn't get any worse, God decides to prove me wrong. Who would have thought it would only take one word to ruin the whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mawi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;oh my god. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OH MY GOD&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OM MY GOD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The second i heard his voice... that was it... his entire album okay.... ugh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 19 - Laundry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yay ! im one with housekeeping!!!! WOO HOO!!! im much closer to finishing my training! For ur info.. today was bored as hell. Full stop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 20 - Off Day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Didnt do much actually. Woke up about 7.30am to wathch the sunrise on the 20th floorof my apartment. There's somekind of viewing bay up there. Anyway, i went back to sleep after that while most of the others went to eat nasi lemak. Later that day Nana, Reagan and i went to Gurney drive to shop for groceries. We played " shag, marry, kill" that night too! hahahahahahahaha! who would have known that shae would marry me.. and kill nana!!! muahahahahaha! ( i luv u nana... alamak! Dida, janagn jealous  tau!!! muax! cintaQu! ) hahahahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-5180997152983700841?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/5180997152983700841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=5180997152983700841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/5180997152983700841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/5180997152983700841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2008/01/industrial-training-housekeeping.html' title='Industrial Training - Housekeeping'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R4oWmQdX0QI/AAAAAAAAAH4/nktBQ1cgO78/s72-c/P1060217.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-1478540722710451174</id><published>2007-12-28T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T18:55:10.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving Them Behind...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Get ready for an emo post ppl... ur about to get one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i have two days left before i leave for penang.. yeah, i noe its only for 3 months... bet ur goin like "whats the big deal?" well, these are some of them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;1. i only have 2 days to spend with my sister, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; before i go. She's also leaving.. for UK in January.. which i probably wont be able to come back and send her off.. she'll be gone for a year plus.... everyone says its only a year.. but, come on.. she's studying for a year... then i bet she'll wanna work there rite??? if ur reading this Alia, u noe im gonna miss u rite? who else is gonna be scaring the crap outa me jz by standing in front of me with that sily smirk on ur face... and wateva happens.. im gonna be on ur side *wink wink* ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;2. i didnt get to say bye to my bff &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nabila&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... after some confusion about goin to a christmas party... so, yeah.. im gonna miss u too Bila.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;3. my other good, great, almost eligible for bff title is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Danni&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, is leaving for NS in S'pore.... 2 years... met him the other nite... felt so sad saying goodbye... i do hate him most of the time.. especially because of being his prank call victim... all the time... oh ya.. and his drunk dial victim... (im gonna get u for that!) but.. in the end... its been wat, 4 years rite Danni?? haha! we were joking the otha day... the next time we mite c each other is when were 21 yrs old.. bye that time.. we gonna be diff already.. haha! one things for sure, im not gonna be the one stuck with the ugly haircut (he has a choice of a clean shaved head or a flat top! hahaha!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;If (and thats a BIG IF) u do read this Danni, remember these 3 things.. (which i wrote on facebook)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(a) dont get shot.. pls... aim properly okay??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(b) dont shoot at lizards (remember our talk about ending up killing ur squadron?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(c) dont change... lose the drama queen act and all okay.. but dont come back and start saluting everybody u see... haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;so, those were like, some of the examples of who im going to miss.... to all my college friends, have fun with ur training u guys.. i hope non of us fail our final year *fingers crossed*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;To &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Dida, Khalisa, Anis, Hann, Vivine, Nadya Pollie, Leena, Hiba, Dath&lt;/span&gt; and whoever else who knows me.... im so gonna miss u guys... shoutout to Dida whos in Perth. ( &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;aku cinta padamu Didaku!&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Luv all of u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-1478540722710451174?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/1478540722710451174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=1478540722710451174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/1478540722710451174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/1478540722710451174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2007/12/leaving-them-behind.html' title='Leaving Them Behind...'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-7550727710056419914</id><published>2007-12-20T20:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T00:07:38.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Cuzzie's Bday!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This was supposed to be blogged a long, LONG time ago... but i finally have my hands on the camera (thx fatty-alia!!!) nways, we went out on the 7th of this month to celebrate my cousin, Hann's Bday! it was actually on the 3rd but we were bit too busy to have a proper celebration....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We went to The Lodge, in KL for dinner at first... but when we got there something horrible happened.. My friend, Khalisa was made a victim by a snatch thief.. oh yeah.. just like that! thank god she was okay and all... but she had so much in her bag! Handphone, camera, lotsa cash... (believe me whan i say ALOT of cash..) house keys and all... tried to 'friend find' her phone but the bugger probably switched her phone off after taking it.... sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2pdlgdXz3I/AAAAAAAAAEo/NagLXjlnnKY/s1600-h/DSC00975.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146028423173885810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2pdlgdXz3I/AAAAAAAAAEo/NagLXjlnnKY/s320/DSC00975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is the birthday boy by the way... Haha!!! Luv u Hunn!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway... after all that drama, we went to Bar Savahn 2 (is that how u spell it??) in Mont Kiara. Went there previously once and the place looked real nice so, yeah. We also suprised Hann with a birthday cake... well, more like birthday cupcakes!! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2pe7gdXz4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/RdywHmnR8rY/s1600-h/DSC00980.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146029900642635650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2pe7gdXz4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/RdywHmnR8rY/s320/DSC00980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aren't they cute?? hahaha!! courtesy of my mother! i helped too okay!!! hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2pfyQdXz5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/JC7Z2L17ETw/s1600-h/DSC00981.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146030841240473490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2pfyQdXz5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/JC7Z2L17ETw/s320/DSC00981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Surprising Hann wasnt so hard as we thought it would be.. because apparently our bday boy decided to go home to do his 'business' for a while... so we had time to setup..... haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2phhQdXz6I/AAAAAAAAAFA/OWvCft_On3E/s1600-h/DSC00982.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146032748205952930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2phhQdXz6I/AAAAAAAAAFA/OWvCft_On3E/s320/DSC00982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Doesnt he look adorable ladies!!! he's single, mind u!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2piKAdXz7I/AAAAAAAAAFI/bb535oPDZ8s/s1600-h/DSC00983.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146033448285622194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2piKAdXz7I/AAAAAAAAAFI/bb535oPDZ8s/s320/DSC00983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my sis decided to buy him a few 'meaningful' t-shirts.. haha!! example:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2pk9wdXz8I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/oMjVEzf4xig/s1600-h/DSC00985.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146036536367108034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2pk9wdXz8I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/oMjVEzf4xig/s320/DSC00985.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2plSQdXz9I/AAAAAAAAAFY/LOlQGPlr36c/s1600-h/DSC00986.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146036888554426322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2plSQdXz9I/AAAAAAAAAFY/LOlQGPlr36c/s320/DSC00986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2plkgdXz-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/PWejSi4mbqI/s1600-h/DSC00987.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146037202087038946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2plkgdXz-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/PWejSi4mbqI/s320/DSC00987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2pm0wdXz_I/AAAAAAAAAFo/xDgCamrbf-g/s1600-h/DSC00988.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146038580771540978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2pm0wdXz_I/AAAAAAAAAFo/xDgCamrbf-g/s320/DSC00988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2pq9AdX0AI/AAAAAAAAAFw/A4xrNRA34Mw/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146043120551972866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2pq9AdX0AI/AAAAAAAAAFw/A4xrNRA34Mw/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Navin, Vivine, Khalisa (snatch theft victim..poor sweetie..) nadia and hann (bday boyy!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;oh ya.. let me tell u a funny story.. haha! My sis alia made the reservations that nite..... but using her more popular name, Elle.... so when we got to the table... we saw this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2pzhwdX0EI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/5UlMA_17pGA/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146052548005187650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2pzhwdX0EI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/5UlMA_17pGA/s320/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Come on!!! wat the hell! i couldnt just stare at it without correcting it... so i did... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2p2QgdX0FI/AAAAAAAAAGY/rB9OJIOE9oY/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146055550187327570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2p2QgdX0FI/AAAAAAAAAGY/rB9OJIOE9oY/s320/5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;hahaha!! finally its correctly spelt! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2p9SQdX0GI/AAAAAAAAAGg/zTsXIhsNDYs/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146063276833493090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2p9SQdX0GI/AAAAAAAAAGg/zTsXIhsNDYs/s320/9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;Vivine sang 'I Will Survive' with the band just for us... and Hann of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2p-QAdX0HI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Al6iYpGw2mU/s1600-h/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2qBBAdX0II/AAAAAAAAAGw/FcowRjNA3EE/s1600-h/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i have just realised that i have called everyone on this blog a fatty.... not realising that i, myself am one as well....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;But alas... i have to admit... this one takes back the Fatty Trophy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2qCawdX0JI/AAAAAAAAAG4/cwiqv89hCiM/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146068920420520082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2qCawdX0JI/AAAAAAAAAG4/cwiqv89hCiM/s320/7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Single and available ladies! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-7550727710056419914?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/7550727710056419914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=7550727710056419914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/7550727710056419914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/7550727710056419914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-cuzzies-bday.html' title='My Cuzzie&apos;s Bday!!'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2pdlgdXz3I/AAAAAAAAAEo/NagLXjlnnKY/s72-c/DSC00975.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-6358900423726522014</id><published>2007-12-19T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T16:01:34.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Boys...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LG and REAGAN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;we actually surprised the both of them in the kitchen after my last service... they both looked so cute... haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2ityQdXz0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/4PDcWofCLJg/s1600-h/bday+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145553653194018626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2ityQdXz0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/4PDcWofCLJg/s320/bday+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2itqQdXzzI/AAAAAAAAAEI/iC-D44RCpzs/s1600-h/bday+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145553515755065138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2itqQdXzzI/AAAAAAAAAEI/iC-D44RCpzs/s320/bday+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2iuMgdXz2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/Jtkb5SSVgjI/s1600-h/bday+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145554104165584738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2iuMgdXz2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/Jtkb5SSVgjI/s320/bday+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2it-wdXz1I/AAAAAAAAAEY/ERYygZd_JyI/s1600-h/bday+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145553867942383442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2it-wdXz1I/AAAAAAAAAEY/ERYygZd_JyI/s320/bday+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha!!! the boys were actually trying to get Lg and Reagan to mush their faces unto the cake... but they failed.. haha!!!&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;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-6358900423726522014?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/6358900423726522014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=6358900423726522014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/6358900423726522014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/6358900423726522014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2007/12/birthday-boys.html' title='Birthday Boys...'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2ityQdXz0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/4PDcWofCLJg/s72-c/bday+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-1748290979087112770</id><published>2007-12-19T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T13:32:22.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Beautiful...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Reagan's sister has just opened her own shop called 'So Beautiful' in Sunway Pyramid and we went to see it on its opening day.... we missed the grand opening in the morning tho... we had class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2il0wdXzuI/AAAAAAAAADg/q2WB-wWsAng/s1600-h/so+beau+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145544900050669282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2il0wdXzuI/AAAAAAAAADg/q2WB-wWsAng/s320/so+beau+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2imAQdXzvI/AAAAAAAAADo/hUchb8vwYxw/s1600-h/so+beau+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145545097619164914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2imAQdXzvI/AAAAAAAAADo/hUchb8vwYxw/s320/so+beau+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so we decided to skip the next class to go and visit the shop.... So, June, Shae, Reagan, Wayne and myself dissapeared during the next class... which was Ms. Actually's class (Ms. Hema, the boring hag) ... what we didnt know was that the MAJORITY of the students also decided to go missing that day....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;oh boy, were we in trouble!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2imIgdXzwI/AAAAAAAAADw/DCR2Y13JdTI/s1600-h/so+beau+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145545239353085698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2imIgdXzwI/AAAAAAAAADw/DCR2Y13JdTI/s320/so+beau+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i have finally learnt the art of camwhoring with the help of shae and june... haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2imQgdXzxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Y94SdjpXeHU/s1600-h/so+beau+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145545376792039186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2imQgdXzxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Y94SdjpXeHU/s320/so+beau+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So we came out with story that had each of us playing an important role..... it was actually partly true, so it wouldnt be exactly lying per se... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"June's car broke down... and June was with shae at the time.... so they took a cab to college and left the car at the side of the road... then... after our class the foreman called june and wanted to tow it away.... to the wrong way.. so, Wayne had the car.. Shae knew the way, Reagan had the contact (of another foreman) I had the money... and June was the victim"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came back to college later on and went to see Ms Hema where we told her our story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She bought it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so surprised because of the way she did... i almost felt a pinch of pity and regret... lying to her and all.. no no... we didnt lie... just exagerrated here and there....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya... on the way back... at this particular turn there wa a road block... and were all in a camwhoring moment... so they (more like SHAE) told me to take a picture of the roadblock... i also thought it would be real funny.. so as we got closer.... i snapped a picture.... but to my surprise, as i was snapping... the policewoman looked directly to the camera... AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear i never felt so scared man!!!! hahahaha!!! if u want to see a bigger picture... go to Shae's Multiply site.... she really is looking at the camera.... hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2imcQdXzyI/AAAAAAAAAEA/iqDhyJqxzi8/s1600-h/police+2"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145545578655502114" style="WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" height="216" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2imcQdXzyI/AAAAAAAAAEA/iqDhyJqxzi8/s320/police+2" width="253" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;we were actually real close to her... omg! thank god she only smiled at us when we passed by... hahaha!! never again man!! hahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-1748290979087112770?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/1748290979087112770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=1748290979087112770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/1748290979087112770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/1748290979087112770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2007/12/so-beautiful.html' title='So Beautiful...'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2il0wdXzuI/AAAAAAAAADg/q2WB-wWsAng/s72-c/so+beau+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-620209542578471653</id><published>2007-12-19T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T12:57:48.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Very Last...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Kitchen practical wasnt exactly my favourite subject in college... but in the end... i kinda did regret missing a few of them... especially having &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Chef Tan, the Chef McSweetie&lt;/span&gt; of our Term 3... Term 2 was &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Chef McHottie-Hot-Hot Francois&lt;/span&gt; and Term 1 was &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Chef McBoring-As-Hell Shaari&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2ijOQdXztI/AAAAAAAAADY/517gO4VVqAA/s1600-h/kitchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145542039602450130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2ijOQdXztI/AAAAAAAAADY/517gO4VVqAA/s320/kitchen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as u can see for urself, Chef McSweetie doesnt look like ur average Chef... nor like chef Ramsey (Hell's Kitchen).. he just lets us experiment with the recipe and to add our own style and flavour into our dishes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am so gonna miss kitchen practical.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh ya, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;shoutout to Eevon&lt;/span&gt; (the one wearing the chef hat) Thanx for putting up with my stupidity for 3 terms as ur partner.... good times man... haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-620209542578471653?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/620209542578471653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=620209542578471653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/620209542578471653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/620209542578471653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2007/12/very-last.html' title='The Very Last...'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2ijOQdXztI/AAAAAAAAADY/517gO4VVqAA/s72-c/kitchen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-2999457705730685010</id><published>2007-12-19T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T22:17:01.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last minute cramming!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;SO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;normal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;to do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;last minute cramming&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;rite??? haha! seriously! well, its actually something i do all the time.. (if ur not the type)... haha! but, it works at its best when im alone..... haha! so i decided to try the 'last minute group study' thing a try... haha! it was a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SO MUCH FUN&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;we actually met each other the night before at McDonalds in Subang... to discuss bout our apartment in Penang... so.. yeah, so much for studying then!! &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyhoo, we realy did study the next day... well, im my opinion.. we 'kinda' studied... but hey! i did learn a lot kay... courtesy of our King Reagan (hehe!) we had our study group at his house... its SO adorable!!! apparently, his mom (correct ah?) is a fan of crystals... so they were a few large crystal ornaments.... Shae jz had to become a BIMBO and ask these stupid questions... like... "omg, how come all the crystals are insise the thing like this??? they stuck it like that is it?" u love cracking people up... doncha shae?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2iOpQdXznI/AAAAAAAAACo/YVTWSDglUZQ/s1600-h/study+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145519413714734706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2iOpQdXznI/AAAAAAAAACo/YVTWSDglUZQ/s320/study+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Business Math... ugh! hate maths!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2iNNAdXzlI/AAAAAAAAACY/eUU4YIvgC0c/s1600-h/study.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145517828871802450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="173" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2iNNAdXzlI/AAAAAAAAACY/eUU4YIvgC0c/s320/study.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yet another boring picture....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2iWPQdXzsI/AAAAAAAAADQ/2sNBjX4bjMg/s1600-h/study+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145527763131158210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2iWPQdXzsI/AAAAAAAAADQ/2sNBjX4bjMg/s320/study+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;things were just fine at first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2iQfAdXzqI/AAAAAAAAADA/PUx-CZrXSRg/s1600-h/study+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145521436644331170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2iQfAdXzqI/AAAAAAAAADA/PUx-CZrXSRg/s320/study+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then... some of us jz couldnt handle the stress any longer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2iPqQdXzpI/AAAAAAAAAC4/v-sgq290khs/s1600-h/study+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145520530406231698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2iPqQdXzpI/AAAAAAAAAC4/v-sgq290khs/s320/study+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so alas.... we started 'camwhoring'... ALOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2iUpgdXzrI/AAAAAAAAADI/WgxlJrAHHj4/s1600-h/study+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145526015079468722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2iUpgdXzrI/AAAAAAAAADI/WgxlJrAHHj4/s320/study+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the point of using the timer button... and scurrying over each time somebody does it.... haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had lunch at Tiapan.. did i spell it rite??? nway, we ate at Sri Paandi.. its an indian / mamak place thats known for it banana leaf rice.... it was GOOD!! i cant remember all the other details tho... the time especially.... but nevertheless, it was much fun .... until... haha! i left a so called landmark somewhere!!! haha!! oh no no no!! its not a 'personal' landmark... well, at least thats was Reagan thought at first... omg!!! i was SO SCARED!!! and SO SORRY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we were all studying all over the place... the floor.. the sofas... velvet sofas, mind u... beautiful, comfortable, CLEAN and NEW sofas..... i was on a sofa.. the single seater one... and directly behind me was Reagans computer... everyone was excited to see our apartment online... so i just paused for a second and was waiting for the pictures to come out..... the my pen fell... onto the sofa.... it wasnt covered.... its a ball pen.... so i picked it up..... and then, to my horror i saw a line.... a long line... a f*cking long blue line! i knew i f*cked up straight away.... i told june instantly.... and she told me to try rubbing out using water.... and it was working.... to a point... because the stain was still like.. 60 - 70 % visible... so slowly the gang found out... joanne, then nana... and then shae... but when shae found out... it was SO OBVIOUS that something was wrong that Reagan jz instantly wore a face of suspicion... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THANKS SHAE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; broke my heart to tell reagan in the end.... im so sorry.... ive been so evil okay... especially to Reagan... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;why u ask?? the night before.... i dreamt that Reagan got shot... and he died rite in front of me.... so for me to tell him &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"oh, i dreamt that u died'&lt;/span&gt; the day before and &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"i left a landmark in ur house"&lt;/span&gt; the next day doesnt exactly make me a good person.. dont it?? that dream is already worth a blog so i'll blog it later on.... okay?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;all and all... it was great fun studying... now were done with that shit... at least for now!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-2999457705730685010?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/2999457705730685010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=2999457705730685010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/2999457705730685010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/2999457705730685010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2007/12/last-minute-cramming.html' title='Last minute cramming!!!'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R2iOpQdXznI/AAAAAAAAACo/YVTWSDglUZQ/s72-c/study+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-5699232199861661928</id><published>2007-12-03T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T22:25:47.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Sexy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;PART 1: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;State the rules. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Bold the statements that are true to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Italise the statements that you WISH are true. Leave the Fibs alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then, stab 5 people to do the same test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;PART 2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The tag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I miss somebody right now&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(my best friend.. shes in Perak! Nabila!!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dont watch TV these days.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(my baby sis hogs it most of the time...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wear glasses or contact lenses.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(glasses.. but i want contacts!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love to play video games&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(ooh!! you name it!!! from RPG to silly and simple ones... haha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I've tried marijuana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have been in a threesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have been the psycho-ex in a past relationship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(It’s the past rite?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I believe honesty is usually the best policy&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(applies MOST of the time.. see? im being honest here..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I curse&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(hahaha!! i f*cking curse like, all the f*cking time!!! hahahahaha!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have changed mentally over the last year. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(yeap... sad but true.. 4 the better actually...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I carry my knife/razor everywhere with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(am i suppose to???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm totally smart&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(wateva SHAE... muahahahahaha!!!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've broken someone's bones.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(how i'd love to do it to this scumbag i noe...!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm paranoid sometimes&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(most of the time actually...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would get plastic surgery if it were 100% safe, free of cost, and scar-free.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(i faint when i c a needle!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need money right now&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(Don't we all...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love sushi. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(*gobble gobble*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I talk really, really fast. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(too fast at times.. till i stutter... ugh!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have long hair. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(i miss my long hair!!! uwaaaaah!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have lost money in Las Vegas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have at least one sibling. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(imagine having 11 !!!! haha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have worn fake hair/fingernails/eyelashes in the past. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(so what?? fingernails and eyelashes la...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I couldn't survive without Caller I.D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; (wut?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I like the way I look.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(oh how i wish!!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am usually pessimistic. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(hard for me to think positive...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have a lot of mood swings. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(oho... if u duno this... u hav not met atika suraya!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have a hidden talent&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(haha.. its hidden somewhere la... im still looking for it too!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm always hyper no matter how much sugar I have. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(woo hoo!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have a lot of friends&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(i think i do????!?!?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am currently single&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(Single, available, tho loving it all the way!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have pecked someone of the same sex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(by 'peck', do u mean kiss or peck as in bite using a beak?!??!?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I enjoy talking on the phone&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I practically live in sweatpants or PJ pants.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(I LOVE EM)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I love to shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enjoy window shopping&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(but i wont be able to buy them at that time... which sux in a way if u think bout it...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I would rather shop than eat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(HELL NO!!!!!!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't hate anyone&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(You're joking rite??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm a pretty good dancer&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(I can bellydance WAY better than Shae!!! haha! *evil laughter*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm completely embarrassed to be seen with my mother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(i luv my mom.. we hold hands everytime we go out!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have a cell phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I believe in God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I watch MTV on a daily basis. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(i dun even get to watch TV and ur asking bout MTV???!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have passed out drunk in the past 6 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've rejected someone before&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(That wud mean that someone was interested rite??? how pathetic is that...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to have children in the future.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(who wouldn't?? i'd love to someday!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have changed a diaper before&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(with help okay...!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I've called the cops on a friend before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not allergic to anything&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have a lot to learn&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(Yes..  learning is a lifelong process shae!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been with someone at least 10 years older or younger. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(Been single all my life... aaah! so SAD!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am shy around the opposite sex&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(Depending on who they are... only a few..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have tried alcohol before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(nope nope! im not a kafir unlike SOME PPL!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have made a move on a friend's significant other or crush in the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I own the "South Park" movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I would die for my best friends.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(in a heartbeat....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I think that Pizza Hut has the best pizza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(Dominoes baybeh!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have used my sexuality to advance my career. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(no... )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I love Michael Jackson, scandals and all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(eeewwww... sicko wacko!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Halloween is awesome because you get free candy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(i enjoy the costumes better!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I watch Spongebob Squarepants and I like it.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;( i LOVE Patrick!!! hehehe!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am happy at this moment! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(whoopie!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I’m obsessed with guys. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(i dun rmbr confessing that im obsessed with girls... ??!??!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I study for tests most of the time&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(not like shae.. who does it ALL THE TIME! Freak! haha! i luv u too shae!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I tie my shoelaces differently from anyone I've ever met. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(if i did, i guess i'd feel special in a way.. haha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am comfortable with who I am right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(with who what where????)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have more than just my ears pierced. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(i wanna pierce my nose... but im scared!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I walk barefoot wherever I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have jumped off a bridge&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(does falling off one count???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love sea turtles&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(They're beautiful creatures.. Save the environment, save them! Rite June?????)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I spend ridiculous money on makeup. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(dun mind spending on a few really good ones..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plan on achieving a major goal/dream&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(everyone has dreams.. rite???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm proficient in a musical instrument&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(I can play the recorder.... hehehe... hehe.. heh... sigh...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I worked at McDonald's restaurant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I hate office jobs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(I like being The Boss too!!! muahahaha! n i'll make shae my slave!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I love sci-fi movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think water rules&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(yeah! its in my blood.. aussies are known as water babbies!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I went to college out of state. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I like sausages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I love kisses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(kiss me shae!!! woo hoo!!! ooh baybeh!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I fall for the worst people&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;( another sad case of me....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I adore bright colours&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(they somehow affect my mood... haha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I can't live without black eyeliner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't know why the hell I just did this stupid thing&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(SOMEONE decided to tag me... hmph!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I usually like covers better than originals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I can pick up things with my toes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't whistle&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(someone teach me pls!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I can move my tongue in waves, much like a snakes slither.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have ridden/owned a horse&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(i love them.. such majestic animals...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I still have every journal I've written in. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(haha! read them during my past time...hehe!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I can't stick to a diet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I talk in my sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I try to forget things by drowning them out with loads of distractions&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(yea.. aka FOOD!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Climbing trees is a brilliant past-time&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(used to do it when i was younger... missing those times...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have jazz in my blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wear a toe ring. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(i want to... my mum wont let!!! dunno why?!??!?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I can't stand at LEAST one person that I work with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am a caffeine junkie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I cosplay or know what cosplaying is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(what in the world..????)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have been to over 15 conventions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(not quite there yet....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I will collect anything, and the more nonsensical the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm an artist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(i was actually.... but APPARENTLY i noe sumone who is better... rite Beyonce???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I only clean my room when necessary&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(kehkehkehkeh.....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I like a person of the same sex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(i thought we came to an agreement that im not a lesbian somewhere on this list....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love being happy&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(along with watching everyone around me happy as well...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am an adrenaline junkie. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(im the biggest chicken shit u can find around nowadays... haha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;PART 3: Tag people to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1. Ee Von&lt;br /&gt;2. Sean&lt;br /&gt;3. LG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;4. Faiz&lt;br /&gt;5. Joanne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-5699232199861661928?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/5699232199861661928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=5699232199861661928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/5699232199861661928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/5699232199861661928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2007/12/tagged-by-sexy.html' title='Tagged by Sexy!'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-6566767373207799076</id><published>2007-12-02T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T18:54:57.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Linkies!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;here's a few links to some other blogs belonging to my peeps!! hehe!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Joanne's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/lifeofapenguin.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Overshadowed&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139322158386188594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R1KKRhTnETI/AAAAAAAAAB4/9VI_a88NeRk/s320/Joanne%2527s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;June's &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/junesama.blogdrive.com"&gt;Alcoholic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139322798336315714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R1KK2xTnEUI/AAAAAAAAACA/zv8LDud40Q8/s320/June-sama%2527s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Reagan's &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/minutestoyears.blogspot.com"&gt;Minutes To Years&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139323575725396306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R1KLkBTnEVI/AAAAAAAAACI/FtV3_o_mdj4/s320/King%2BReagan%2527s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sean's &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/playitloudkissmesoft.blogspot.com"&gt;Play It Loud Kiss Sean Soft&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139323695984480610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R1KLrBTnEWI/AAAAAAAAACQ/_lLntwmwqLw/s320/sean%2527s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll add much more later!! ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-6566767373207799076?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/6566767373207799076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=6566767373207799076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/6566767373207799076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/6566767373207799076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2007/12/linkies.html' title='Linkies!!'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R1KKRhTnETI/AAAAAAAAAB4/9VI_a88NeRk/s72-c/Joanne%2527s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-8267400469563748306</id><published>2007-11-30T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T11:25:01.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Shit...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;im actually gonna get in trouble if my mum finds out that im writing this now.... coz im supposed to be bathing... i have class at 1.30pm later... now about 11am... so yeah. takes bout an hour for me to reach college. sad but true. i dun even feel like goin to this class... is this &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;stupid lecturer&lt;/span&gt;.. mrs. 'actually'.. wanna noe sumthing funny?? we were &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;SO BORED&lt;/span&gt; in her &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;class&lt;/span&gt; one day.. sum of my mates decided to count, or come out with a statistical report (we had statistics later that day) on how namy times she would &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;use the word 'actually'&lt;/span&gt; ! seriously... and what they came up with was this... In a matter of 1hour, which is &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;60 minutes&lt;/span&gt;, she managed to use the word 'actually' &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;MORE than 60 TIMES!&lt;/span&gt; so on an average... she says the word EVERY MINUTE! she even &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;used 3 of em in one sentence&lt;/span&gt;!!! that was real funny coz i remember the whole lot of us giggling like mad! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;anyhoo.. this week has been ok.. so so i guess.. my last week for classes next week... then &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im off to penang&lt;/span&gt;! the other lot jz confirmed as well... so the whole 7 of us will be &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;staying together&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ME, Su Fen, June, Joanne, Reagan, Shae, and Nana&lt;/span&gt;!! haha!! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;roomies&lt;/span&gt;!!! wheeeee!! we gonna hav &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;so much fun&lt;/span&gt;!! and we might have another roomie... coz he doesnt hav a place to stay... but thats still not confirmed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;haha! i gotta go.. i can hear my mum coming.. haha!! i'll so update the details later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-8267400469563748306?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/8267400469563748306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=8267400469563748306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/8267400469563748306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/8267400469563748306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2007/11/oh-shit.html' title='Oh Shit...'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-7636287975739273064</id><published>2007-11-18T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T20:10:56.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;My mum decided to start selling cupcakes.... Her view on it is that the cupcake should not only look good, but taste as good as well.. So, if u gauys feel a sweet tooth coming, or maybe feel like buying some for a loved one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Drop by and leave me a message and i'll gladly take ur order. Please not that we are still updating our cupcake pictures.. These are only a handful of designs that we've done.. I'll keep posting/updating when i get new ones..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'll blog on the further details later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R0ApHfV3Y4I/AAAAAAAAABs/zHH_bDxXWBY/s1600-h/hadi"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134148783851398018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R0ApHfV3Y4I/AAAAAAAAABs/zHH_bDxXWBY/s320/hadi%27s+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/R0Ao-fV3Y3I/AAAAAAAAABk/FCv0_z-88p8/s1600-h/hadi+cake+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; 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Just felt like blogging outta fun... Since im quite &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;immobile&lt;/span&gt; rite now. Im &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sick&lt;/span&gt;, in other words. My bloody &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;pills&lt;/span&gt; are staring at me like i've just committed an &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ternal sin&lt;/span&gt;.. (i was suppose to take em' hours ago.. hehe!) I just thought that since i have the time to sit and chat i'd just.. u noe.. blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I guess i'd just fill u in on details of previous events that happened.. Oh! We had our Taylor's College Annual Prom.. Was great fun.. Despite &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;teeny-tiny problems&lt;/span&gt; here and there.. ( &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;MORE LIKE COLLOSAL!!!!)&lt;/span&gt; And some &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'Loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Snores&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*hint hint* Stayed &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;overnight&lt;/span&gt; there.. well, most of us anyways... &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Slept&lt;/span&gt; really late too... actually it doesnt even count as sleep.. more like &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;dozing of for a few minutes&lt;/span&gt;. The boys were all tipsy and stuff.. haha!! doing all these &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;silly things&lt;/span&gt;... Some ' &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;took off more than needed'&lt;/span&gt; when dared (hahahahaha!! "&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ooh baybeeeh&lt;/span&gt;!!!") while some thought it would be funny to do the exact same thing !! haha!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Some were &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;goin red&lt;/span&gt; to the point of scaring others (hehehehehe!!!) and some, even were bitch fighting.. yes.. the guys were &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bitch fighting&lt;/span&gt;! 2 of em.. the best part was... after they were done.. the both of em were worried that the other one would feel &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nsulted&lt;/span&gt;... So wat happened was the next day.. when they saw each other... they both jz laughed out loud! haha! Damn funny!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;other than watching all these happening.. we were all just&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;laying back&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thankful that the event was a huge success in the end.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Twas really a fun time... haven't had that much fun for a long LONG time now.. I hope that we would get together and do it all again in the near future... haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;College&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;is such a big word, isn't it.. I mean, in the eyes of a teenager who has just graduated of finished high school. I remember the last few days of my SPM... my mind was lingering around the fact that my life was gonna change.. During my childhood, i've been told to one thing and one thing only... Study hard, get good grades and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;finish school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. So imagine how i felt when i finished my SPM.. A new environment, new friends, new people to meet... and the hardest thing..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;a new goal in life&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Remember when u were little, u would tell urself, "When i grow up, im going to be a doctor.." or maybe a lawyer, an architect, a cop, or etc. I had them too.. but they never stayed the same for me... it was constantly changing for me.. i just couldnt make up my mind.. Then one day i decided that i would be a either a Microbiologist or study Food Science... sounds cool huh? (or maybe just plain nerdy/geeky for some of u) So, i took science stream for SPM... thinking that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i was set for life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;... or so i thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;How can i make u understand? umm.. okay.. imagine this ( i love doing this dont i?) imagine u want to be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Superman&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; yeah, seriously Superman. You dress like him, talk like him, walk like him, try looking like him and do the things he does... But u have to accept the fact that u would never have superpowers, fly or be weakened by&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;kryptonite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.. same thing for my dreams... i can study like mad, wear those white coat thingeys that doctors wear.. but i'll never be good in the medical line... its just something that i truly cant deny...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So, here i am studying&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hotel Management&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;... Haha! wat a huge difference right?? first im like, learning bout a fish's anatomy, and now i find myself learning the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;proper way to clean a toilet bowl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;... (for those who do not take Hotel Management, im &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;serious&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;bout the toilet bowl thing!) Dont get me wrong, thats not the only thing we learn mind u.. It was actually my dads idea for me take it.. since my elder sis took it.. and she would come home and teach us all these cook tricks like carrying three plates in one hand... No, not stacked up! as in spread around her hand... i mean her fingers... or whichever u understand better. So i took it... and surprisingly, im having SO much fun! i really didnt think that i'd enjoy it this much... im constantly learning new things now... things that 'normal people' wouldn't know... Hospitality-related things... things that didnt matter that much then but matters a whole lot more now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Im leaving for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; next year... Jan till March.. im doing my first year&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;training&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;there.. there's a bunch of us going... i hope all is well during that my training... no freaky weather or anything.. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Okay.. i've bored u enough! time to take my leave! Till next time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-4717597798055324834?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/4717597798055324834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=4717597798055324834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/4717597798055324834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/4717597798055324834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2007/11/saturday-bliss.html' title='Saturday Bliss'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-2423839830545185904</id><published>2007-11-16T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T16:32:56.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubbly by Colbie Caillat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I love this song.. here's the lyrics.. enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(will you count me in)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I've been awake for a while now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You've got me feeling like a child now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Cause everytime I see you're bubbly face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I get the tinglies in a silly place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It starts in my toes and I crinkle my nose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wherever he goes, I always know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You make me smile please stay for a while now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Just take your time, wherever you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The rain is falling on my window pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But we are hiding in a safer place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Undercover staying dry and warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You give me feelings that I adore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Its starts in my toes, make me crinkle my nose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wherever he goes, I always know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You make me smile please stay for a while now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Just take your time, wherever you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;What am I gonna say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;When you make me feel this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I just...hmmmm......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And it starts in my toes makes me crinkle my nose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wherever it goes, I always know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You make me smile please stay for a while now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Just take your time, wherever you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I've been asleep for a while now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You tuck me in just like a child now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Cause everytime you hold me in your arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm comfortable enough to feel your warmth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It starts in my soul and I lose all control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;When you kiss my nose, the feeling shows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Cause you make me smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Baby just take your time now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Holding my tight....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wherever, wherever, wherever you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wherever, wherever, wherever you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Oh wherever you go, I always know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Cause you make me smile even just for a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-2423839830545185904?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/2423839830545185904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=2423839830545185904&amp;isPopup=true' title='147 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/2423839830545185904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/2423839830545185904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2007/11/bubbly-by-col.html' title='Bubbly by Colbie Caillat'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><thr:total>147</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-9138884413346860462</id><published>2007-11-16T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T14:51:53.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Discrimination....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i guess this is the part where i bore you with my life's story huh??!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:Myself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;im already at a &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;legal age&lt;/span&gt; (hahaha! wat a way to start!) and um... currently enjoying life! i am pan-asian or wateva u call it la.. dun give a damn actually... im &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1/4 Aussie and 3/4 Malay&lt;/span&gt;... and yet, if u noe me that is, and u probably do, my Aussie blood aka my Dads genes are f*cking strong... u can really see it, much at my dismay... its that bad! why u ask??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Imagine this, u walk around on a normal, average day.. looking at ppl around u...normally... but they look at u... with a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;stare so deep&lt;/span&gt;, they jz might be able to look right through ur thick skull... then they start analyzing u... from head to toe.. their faces start doing &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;weird smirks&lt;/span&gt;.. in my case.. since im, uhh.. bout &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;5'9&lt;/span&gt;, they'll give me this shocked look, then they look at my shoes (wondering if im wearing 6 inches?!?!?) and then, when they realize im not.. they do that thing with their eyes, u noe, that 'bulgy' thing... as if their &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;eyes are popping&lt;/span&gt; out.. yeah that.. and look for the first person they see to tell them bout the 'thing' he/she jz saw.... and yes, i did refer to myself as a 'thing'... funny huh??! i noe ur laughing... okay.. now, imagine it happens every single second u see or meet someone new.... literally every moment of ur lifetime... while ur jz walking, or shopping... yeah.. keep imagining... not so funny in the end huh??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yeap... *sigh* the shit i go thru everyday... hasn't been easy.. i noe a few others like me (as in mixed up in races) ppl especially &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;TYPICAL MALAYSIANS&lt;/span&gt;.... they would jz assume... and pick on us... as if we're sum kind of.. i dunno??! jz they LOVE to pick on us... i guess its because we (as in a mix) look different... another thing they like to do is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;discriminate..&lt;/span&gt; how?? example.. when i was younger... actually its still going on... since i was a little girl.. started in skool actually... ppl would refer to me as "&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;the tall one&lt;/span&gt;" or "&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;anak mat saleh tuh&lt;/span&gt;" or even "&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;ala.. yg besar tuh&lt;/span&gt;" !!! i mean come on! i've got a name Fuckers! there u go... im starting to curse.. haha! sorry... nway.. again this, i noe it sounds damn funny (i hope u dun crap urselves) but it goes on and on... again, not funny ppl.. if u think u are currently doing this to someone.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Here's another story... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;in primary school, i got bullied.. really badly u noe.. by both girls and boys... i aint gonna name names here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(dun wori &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Dath, Nabila, Hiba, Imran, Eidrix, Prasshant, and all my classmates&lt;/span&gt;.. i wont tell anyone u guys &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;bullied the SHIT outta me&lt;/span&gt; and scarred my childhood memories for LIFE....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;errm..erm.. where was i?? oh yeah, bullied.. for about a year... no wait... a year plus... hah.. yea, and the part is.. now were all gud friends... the &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;chief bully&lt;/span&gt;, well thats wat i was told by them la ( &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Nabila&lt;/span&gt;, no offense.. i wont tell anyone! i promise!!!) is now my &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;BEST FRIEND&lt;/span&gt;!! funny how life turns out huh... anyhoo.. one day i decided to round all of them up and ask them the "one million dollar question"... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'Why did u guys bully me&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This... this.. hah.. haha! was the best part i swear!!!! Guess wat they said... And i SWEAR they said this... all of em...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;they said.. "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;umm.. Dunno&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;wtf right! dun get me wrong.. i hav nothing against them (DAMN U GUYS!!!! AAAAH!!!) but... wat kind of answer is that rite??? so.. doesnt this so called 'story' support my statement that 'we' get &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;discriminated.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;jz because i look different.. which i did... and still do.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So, there u go... its hard to live a life where ppl love assuming bout u....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;damn.. there i go with the 'emo' thing again.. sori!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;God!! i've written so much... i haven't even started on family yet.... Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;wait... lemme do another one... haha!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ciao!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-9138884413346860462?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/9138884413346860462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=9138884413346860462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/9138884413346860462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/9138884413346860462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-guess-this-is-part-where-i-bore-you.html' title='Discrimination....'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33737522.post-4747715410383998253</id><published>2007-11-16T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T14:52:50.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A beginning of something new...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Imperfection.... haha! kinda funny rite for me to pick that kind of word to name myself.... excuse my 'emo'ness coz i've got a cold rite now... Bloody screwd up! haha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;anyhoo... my first blog! woo hoo!! u wanna noe something funny?? i first made this account back in February... and i finally found the time (and mood actually) to write something in it.. haha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okayyy... since this is like some kind of intro phase...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i now officially am a blogger!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33737522-4747715410383998253?l=lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/feeds/4747715410383998253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33737522&amp;postID=4747715410383998253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/4747715410383998253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33737522/posts/default/4747715410383998253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasitisfornow.blogspot.com/2007/11/imperfection.html' title='A beginning of something new...'/><author><name>me, myself and I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309072123681577874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7OUEmobcQiA/SFpfRFkIWnI/AAAAAAAAALw/ebM_y94lwok/S220/n550045967_871730_8321.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
