tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91317906023303886652011-11-28T09:57:03.791+08:00denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.comBlogger481100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-34939701869046581992010-02-12T22:35:00.002+08:002010-02-12T22:38:28.535+08:00<strong>I am officially moving.</strong><br /><br />So you can meet me halfway.<br /><br />I was at <a href="http://glittercookies.tumblr.com/">glittercookies.tumblr.com</a><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>Now</strong></span> I'm at;<br /><br /><br /><strong><a href="http://glittercookies.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size:180%;">glittercookies.blogspot.com</span></a></strong><br /><br />So you can read about what i have to say about National Service at;<br /><br /><strong><a href="http://glittercookies.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size:180%;">glittercookies.blogspot.com</span></a></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-3493970186904658199?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-12467745294002337732009-11-30T13:12:00.002+08:002009-11-30T13:16:08.524+08:00<span style="font-size:180%;">Semakan Online</span><br /><br />Semakan Status Terpilih Dan Semakan Penempatan Bagi Kump.<br />1 Siri 7/2010<br /><br /> NAMA : DENISSA GOH PEI JURN<br />NO. KAD PENGENALAN : xxxxxxxxxxxx<br /> <br /> KUMPULAN : 1<br /> PUSAT BERKUMPUL : PERHENTIAN BAS KAJANG, JLN REKO, KAJANG<br /> NEGERI PUSAT BERKUMPUL : <br /> <br /> NAMA KEM : KEM TELUK RUBIAH, LUMUT, <span style="color:#ff0000;">PERAK</span><br />ALAMAT KEM : TELUK RUBIAH, MUKIM <span style="color:#ff0000;">SETIAWAN</span><br /> <br /> POSKOD KEM : 32040<br /> BANDAR KEM : LUMUT<br /> NEGERI KEM : <span style="color:#ff0000;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>PERAK</strong></span></span><br /> <br /> TARIKH LAPOR : 02-JAN-2010<br /> MASA LAPOR : 09:30 AM<br /><p> CATATAN<br /></p><p><br /></p><p>Check your shitty results here;<br />http://www.khidmatnegara.gov.my/<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-1246774529400233773?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-43711883886993091642009-11-25T21:12:00.002+08:002009-11-25T21:21:26.417+08:00Babi. <br /><p>I am freaking lazy to blog.<br />Like seriously.<br /></p><p><br />Maybe it's the atmosphere.<br />Maybe I should start fresh. <em>Again</em>.<br /></p><p><strong>Maybe.</strong><br /><br /><br />SPM can go eat shit laaaaaa.<br /></p><p><br /><br />x<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-4371188388699309164?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-29312651388902742452009-10-15T15:19:00.006+08:002009-10-19T13:06:34.540+08:00Found this is Youtube.<br /><p>Almost 6 million viewers.<br />Probably 6 million by now (:<br />Parody of <strong>Sorry, Blame It On Me.</strong><br />This is the shite!<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Blame It On Halo 3</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><object width="425" height="344"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZOkF0McZKIw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /></span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></strong></p><p align="center">As life goes on I’m finding that I still sluff off most of my responsibilities<br />And I realize that I can be easily distracted from what’s going on around me<br />So I wanted to…uh…(cough) hold on a minute, just a second…<br />What did you want again? Oh right…I was singing a song…<br /><br />I’m sorry for the way that I’ve behaved<br />Over the last twenty seven days<br />I’m sorry for the times you asked and pled<br />But I never heard a word you said<br /><br />When you were telling me to take out the trash<br />And you were warning me we were low on cash<br />I’m sorry that I acted like a slob<br />I’m sorry I got fired from my job<br /><br />I’m sorry that the house hasn’t been cleaned<br />The kids fought and I didn’t intervene<br />I’m sorry that I haven’t made our bed<br />I didn’t feed the dog and now he’s dead<br /><br />Because I’m on the couch like everyday<br />Livin off of Mountain Dew and Frito Lays<br />I’m sorry for the weight that I’ve started to gain<br />I’m sorry that my man boobs are causing you pain<br /><br />And yes I know that your folks came over<br />And I never said hello<br />And I missed our toddlers first steps<br />And your birthday yes I know<br /><br />And I suppose the very worst it all<br />Was when I missed the birth of our new baby<br />But I had a very good reason babe<br />See I was playin Halo 3<br /><br />I was playin Halo 3<br />I was playin Halo 3<br />Hanging out with Master Chief<br />Edition Legendary<br /><br />Yeah, I was playin Halo 3<br />See, I was playin Halo 3<br />Just hanging out with Master Chief<br />While I was playin Halo 3<br /><br />I’m sorry that I missed the toilet, dear<br />Cause I was tryin play by lookin in the mirror<br />I know that it must have seemed so cruel<br />When I didn’t pick our son up from school<br /><br />I’m sorry that the car got repossessed<br />I bought the flat screen instead of making payments<br />I’m sorry that all I could see was my game<br />When you came down in your new lingerie<br /><br />And I know your threatening to leave me<br />You found a man you’re going to wed<br />And I’m sorry ya’ll will never get married<br />Cause now he plays Halo with me instead<br />I know it’s really hard on you<br />And it’s got you feelin blue<br />It must be just like Deja Vu<br />From when I was playing Halo 2<br /><br />I was playing Halo 2<br />I was Playing Halo 2<br />It almost split up me and you<br />When I was playing Halo 2<br />But now I’m playing Halo 3<br />On my Xbox 360<br />Just hanging out with my online peeps<br />While we’re playing Halo 3<br /></p><p><br />Oh well. Need to finish up homework.<br />Pft. Who gives homework when SPM is coming?<br /><br />denissa xxx<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-2931265138890274245?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-3860740988017231372009-10-09T11:04:00.007+08:002009-10-09T11:51:15.508+08:00<p>Hello fubu's. <br />Okay, maybe not all my readers are my fubu's.<br />Hello anyway.<br /><br />So what have I been doing?<br />Obviously, wasting my time.<br />I blogged yesterday &amp; I'm blogging again today. Can you see the pattern? I'll blog again tomorrow. This means I'm not studying &amp; my blog is NOT 'temporarily' closed. Lol. AAAAAH. I'm sorry my readers! My blog is 'temporarily' closed!<br /><br />Okay maybe not. The whole <strong>explanation</strong> is that I won't be able to blog VERY often (which I am doing right now) because I WAS grounded. Which I might not be right now....<br />But anyway, <span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>just don't expect me to blog very often thats all </strong></span><span style="color:#000000;">- even though I am now</span>. ARGH. HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO SAY THIS.</p><p>Anyway, no I did not study yesterday. Sigh. The closer SPM is drawing, the lazier I get. Whatthehell. I suck. I can't even stick to my studying pattern despite being OCD. <br /></p><p align="left">So what was I doing yesterday?<br />Taking random portrait photos. Ah.<br />Sucks to be me right now.<br />I have <strong>Add Maths</strong> gerak gempur on <strong>Monday</strong>.<br />I have <strong>BK trials</strong> on <strong>Tuesday</strong>.<br />Sucks to be me right now (x2)<br />So I have no other pictures to post up, I'll just post up my portrait photos. <br />No photoshopping. Unless you're asking me why I looked so retarded in the pictures, well, it's the camera trick. HAHA.<br /></p><p align="left"><br /></p><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Ss6qZyGfYJI/AAAAAAAAC9A/qs69rIuuZgM/s1600-h/DSC09391.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Ss6qZyGfYJI/AAAAAAAAC9A/qs69rIuuZgM/s400/DSC09391.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390433163931508882" /></a><br /></p><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Ss6qZbFLGtI/AAAAAAAAC84/98g8XyvaNaw/s1600-h/DSC09403.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Ss6qZbFLGtI/AAAAAAAAC84/98g8XyvaNaw/s400/DSC09403.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390433157751970514" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Ss6p3gP38_I/AAAAAAAAC8w/avXELIjFJiY/s1600-h/DSC09405.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Ss6p3gP38_I/AAAAAAAAC8w/avXELIjFJiY/s400/DSC09405.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390432575023477746" /></a></div><div align="center">Pft. Child.</div><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Ss6p3Cn7mjI/AAAAAAAAC8o/m8JySK_i2yc/s1600-h/DSC09417.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Ss6p3Cn7mjI/AAAAAAAAC8o/m8JySK_i2yc/s400/DSC09417.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390432567071316530" /></a>Occupied &amp; Vacant.</p><p>Omg. Occupied &amp; Vacant is a long story. <br />I'll tell you anyway. <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">But shhh. Don't tell anyone. </span>LOL.<br />My sister &amp; I were making a video on <strong>Beer &amp; Peanuts</strong>. Which is actually supposed to be called the <strong>The Tang Dynasty</strong>, that is another long story. You see, my grandfather's surname is Tang. And he likes beer &amp; peanuts. OMG HAHAHA.<br />Abd I know this has NOTHING to do with Occupied &amp; Vacant, but the two is part of the video. And and.. ahhahahhaa. And and andaahahahhaa. Thinking of it already makes me laugh so much that I'm not going to tell you cause I can't stop laughing ahhahahaaa.</p><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Ss6p2eLBjzI/AAAAAAAAC8g/Yue9B_qoSxk/s1600-h/DSC09421.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Ss6p2eLBjzI/AAAAAAAAC8g/Yue9B_qoSxk/s400/DSC09421.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390432557286395698" /></a>Hello, I'm occupied :]</p><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Ss6p15ds8rI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/ensCwnLu5SE/s1600-h/DSC09425.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Ss6p15ds8rI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/ensCwnLu5SE/s400/DSC09425.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390432547432624818" /></a><br /></p><p>Then I decided to play with my bunny. (:</p><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Ss6p1TYl7CI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/2u1fMFzj0IE/s1600-h/DSC09518.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Ss6p1TYl7CI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/2u1fMFzj0IE/s400/DSC09518.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390432537210645538" /></a><br /></p><p align="center">Say hi to bunny the rabbit :]</p><p><br /></p><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Ss6pcGlTqeI/AAAAAAAAC8I/93ioYS-O2Uw/s1600-h/DSC09524.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Ss6pcGlTqeI/AAAAAAAAC8I/93ioYS-O2Uw/s400/DSC09524.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390432104277584354" /></a><br /></p><p align="center">BITE BUNNY. *bitebitebite*</p><p><br /></p><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Ss6pbdVlCZI/AAAAAAAAC8A/j2wsTUFJvBc/s1600-h/DSC09542.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Ss6pbdVlCZI/AAAAAAAAC8A/j2wsTUFJvBc/s400/DSC09542.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390432093205760402" /></a><br /></p><p align="center">Hug bunny :]<br /></p><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Ss6paVRtAWI/AAAAAAAAC7w/56CrMoVR5sk/s1600-h/DSC09547.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Ss6paVRtAWI/AAAAAAAAC7w/56CrMoVR5sk/s400/DSC09547.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390432073862152546" /></a>HUG BUNNY TO DEATH. MWAHHAHA.</div><p align="center"><br /><br />Oh, I am SO hooked onto <strong>Girls Generation</strong>. <br /><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#33cc00;">Jace</span>\<span style="color:#ff9966;">HannFei</span>\<span style="color:#6600cc;">Me</span></em></strong><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">Girls Generation? From where one?</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">Ko</span><span style="color:#6600cc;">rea.</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">Wah. Why they all so pretty &amp; you so ugly one?</span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">-.- </span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">Hhahah</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">ahahaha.</span><br /></p>Okay I need to study now.<br />Babai.<br /><br />Remember to.. sigh. Follow me on Twitter to see my updates. -.-<br />I am so tired -.-<object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" id="TwitterWidget" width="200" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,124,0" height="320" align="center"><br /><br /><embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality="high" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" flashvars="userID=15437825&amp;styleURL=http://static.twitter.com/flash/widgets/profile/velvetica.xml" src="http://static.twitter.com/flash/widgets/profile/TwitterWidget.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="320" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="false" width="200" name="TwitterWidget"></embed></object><p align="center"><br /></p><p align="center"><br />And who am I?<br />Thats one secret I'll never tell.<br /><br />You know you love me,<br />XOXO<br />Gossip Girl.<br /></p><p align="left"><br />LOOOOOOOOL GOSSIP GIRL MANIAAAAA.</p><p align="left"><br />Love,<br />denissa x<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-386074098801723137?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-81152923282740453912009-10-08T08:52:00.011+08:002009-10-08T10:51:54.229+08:00<p>Quotes ;</p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">"Koreans tend to over-drama things, but thats just how we roll."<br /></span><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><em><strong>-Denissa Goh.</strong></em></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">"What's brotherly love in a family with no male but my dad? Even my dog is a bitch."</span> <em><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><br />-Debbie Goh.</span></strong></em> <em><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />*likelikelikelikeLIKELIKELIKE Facebook has no double likes*</span></em><br /><br /></p><p>Konichiwa losers.</p><p>OKAYOKAYOKAY DON'T KILL ME. I know you're fed up that I changed my skin again! (for those who reads my blog since the first time I started) But I just felt so emo everytime I looked at my previous skin. It's so dull and gloomy &amp; I tend to post about emo stuffs (though I try not to). Like Miss Pau Lau Chia Sing (:</p><p>Okay. Yeayeayea, we all know I skipped school today. Big deal. And you all probably know I already cut my fringe, through twitter of course. If you don't, well. You're just left out. </p><p>LOL.</p><p><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Ss04uEKoj8I/AAAAAAAAC7Y/fpMe3zT7DfY/s400/DSC09322.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390026693075832770" /></p><p>Pft. Child.</p><p>Oh well. I have to wait for a few months to grow it back to normal, in the meantime, I have to learn how to love it.. and continue studying. *Shivers* I remember what grandma used to say to me.</p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">Grandma</span>\<span style="color:#33cc00;">Denissa</span></strong></p><p align="center"><em><span style="color:#3366ff;">"LAST TIME AH, I DON'T CARE ABOUT MY HAIR ONE. WHEN I'M GOING TO SIT FOR MY EXAM, I CUT MY HAIR SHORT SO THAT IT'S NOT IN THE WAY."<br /></span></em></p><p align="center"><em><span style="color:#33cc00;">"But po po, I remember you had pretty long hair in the prom picture. Remember? You were looking hot. Who was that man beside you?"</span></em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><span style="color:#ff9900;"><br /></span><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><span style="color:#ff9900;"><br /></span><em><span style="color:#3366ff;">"HUH?"</span></em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><span style="color:#ff9900;"><br /></span><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><span style="color:#ff9900;"><br /></span><em><span style="color:#33cc00;">"Oh nothing. Nothing nothing."</span></em> (:<br /></p><p align="center"><em><span style="color:#3366ff;">"BETTER STUDY HARD AH."</span></em></p><p>Ah. Hair.</p><p>--</p><p>Anyway, nothing much's going on. Just loads and loads of exams projects coming up. Aaah. I don't know if I can continue living anymore. What if I'm suddenly being thrown into a fit. Then I start twitching (Ew hahahahhahahaha) and frothing at my mouth. Then I stick my tongue out and die. Lol. So last minute. Like...</p><p><em>If tomorrow never comesssssssssss. Will she know how much I loved herrrrrrrrrrrrr.</em><br />Okay I'm not bi. I swear to you.<br /></p><p>--</p><p>Okay! Lets move on. I'm going to blog about what I hate.<br />One thing I hate, lets say I had loads of things to blog about. But when I'm finally here, I have already forgotten them. <span style="color:#ff0000;">I forget my things</span>! It happens to me everywhere &amp; anything! Gah.</p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">So the first thing I hate, I forget my things.</span></strong></p><p><strong>Me: </strong>Hey mom. I have something to tell you.<br /><strong>Mom:</strong> Yeah?<em> *turns to me*</em><br /><strong>Me:</strong> I.. uh.<br /><strong>Mom:</strong> Yes?<br /><strong>Me: </strong>I forgot.<br /><strong>Mom: </strong>Huh?<br /><strong>Me: </strong>Yeah, I forgot.<em> *walks away*</em></p><p><strong>Me:</strong> <em>*walks into room &amp; puts phone down*</em><br /><strong>Debbie:</strong> Hey listen to me play this song. Come.<br /><strong>Me: </strong>Uh okay? <em>*walks to piano*</em><br /><strong>Debbie:</strong><em><strong> </strong>*after playing* </em>So? Whatchu think?<br /><strong>Me: </strong>Where is my phone........<em>*looks around*</em><br /><strong>Debbie:</strong> -.-<br /><strong>Me: </strong>I thought I put it here... <em>*looks around whole house*</em></p><p><strong>Me:</strong> Eh you know ah.<br /><strong>Embrys: </strong>Mmhmm?<br /><strong>Me: </strong>Uhm. Wait. I forgotten what I wanted to say.<br /><strong>Embrys:</strong> -.-<br /></p><p>--</p><p>I gets on my nerves! Especially now when I'm having my PMS. And I especially HATE HATE HATEHATEHATEHATE <span style="color:#ff0000;">blur people</span>. And I HATEHATEHATEHATEHATEHATEHATE those who acts blur. IT'S SO NOT CUTE OK.<br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">The second thing I hate; blur people &amp; those who acts blur.</span></strong><br /></p><p><strong>Me: </strong>hey Delna (I call her Delna. Pronounced as 'dhel-nah'), you hungry?<br /><strong>Delena: </strong><em>*plays GameBoy*</em> .... huh?<br /><strong>Me: </strong>You hungry?<br /><strong>Delena: </strong><em>*plays GameBoy. Long silence*</em> .... huh?<br /><strong>Me: </strong>Are YOU HUNGRY?<br /><strong>Delena: </strong><em>*plays GameBoy. Long silence. Longer than the usual*</em> ..<br /><strong>Me:</strong> FORGET IT STUPID. <em>*slams book open &amp; study*</em><br /><strong>Delena: </strong>Uhm yesyes I am. YES.<br /></p><p>SEE WHAT I MEAN. It's so annoying I wanted to beat the living hell out of her! GAH. No, I CANNOT chill! This PMS is getting on my nerves. All the stupid mood swings and stuff. </p><p>--</p><p>Another thing I hate. People interrupting what I say.<br /></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">The third thing I hate ; people interrupting what I say.</span></strong></p><p><strong>Debbie: </strong>Really? HAHAHHAHA.<br /><strong>Me: </strong>YEAH OMG AND THEN HE WAS LIKE-<br /><strong>Mom:</strong> Debbie Debbie! Look outside!<br /><strong>Me: </strong>..... <em>*mutters under breath <span style="color:#ff99ff;">'I was talking to her. Pft'</span>*</em><br /><strong>Mom:</strong> <strong>*blablablablaabla-talked to Debbie for at least 5 minutes*</strong><br /><strong>Me: </strong>Yeah okay like I said, then he was like-<br /><strong>Mom: </strong>DEBBIE! Look at the dog!<br /><strong>Me:</strong> ........... Mother. Done? SO like I said, he was like-<br /><strong>Mom:</strong> Debbie, dad and I decided that.. <em>*blablabla*</em><br /><strong>Me: </strong>.........................<br /><strong>Me:</strong> <em>*grabs Debbie's arm*</em> AS I WAS SAYING HE WAS LIKE.<br /></p><p>--</p><p>Another thing I hate, people telling me not to use the word hate cause it's eeeeeevil.<br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">The fourth thing I hate;  people telling me not to use the word hate.</span></strong><br /><br /><strong>Me:</strong> OMG I JUST HATE HIM.<br /><strong>Dad:</strong> Don't use the word hate. It's a strong word.<br /><strong>Me:</strong> Oh and thats just the reason why I used it, dad.<br /></p><p>--<br /><br />Oh well. Thats about all. No actually I have tonnes. But I'm just keeping it until here. Writing this already makes me so fired up. LOL. Stupid PMS.<br /><br />I'll be taking a cab to tuition later. I hope he notices me or I won't go to tuition at all. HMPF. Better, I can study my BK at home. AAAARGH. I'M SO EDGY! I feel like Walter from the ventriloquist, Jeff Dunham. Geeez.<br /><br /></p><p align="center">Remember to follow me on Twitter &amp; check my updates. <br />twitter.com/denissa</p><object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" id="TwitterWidget" width="200" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,124,0" height="320" align="center"><br /><br /><embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality="high" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" flashvars="userID=15437825&amp;styleURL=http://static.twitter.com/flash/widgets/profile/velvetica.xml" src="http://static.twitter.com/flash/widgets/profile/TwitterWidget.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="320" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="false" width="200" name="TwitterWidget"></embed></object><p align="left"><strong><br /></strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">ATTENTION:<br />I WILL not be able to update my blog VERY OFTEN. I will ONLY blog when I HAVE THE TIME. Which is, DURING THE HOLIDAYS.<br /><br />But I also want you to know, I will be updating my Twitter VERY VERY VERY OFTEN because I am a Tweet Whore.</span></p><p>Omg I just realized something. Read the above attention, imagining me saying it in a sarcastic edgy tone. Especially at the <em>" Twitter VERY VERY VERY OFTEN because I am a Tweet Whore." </em>HAHHAHAHAHHAHAHA. SOOO DRAMA.<br /></p><p><br /></p><p>Lots of love,<br />denissa xxxxx<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-8115292328274045391?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-35722288141884319132009-09-29T13:12:00.008+08:002009-09-29T14:08:04.650+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SsGhtl_klMI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/r8-A6WR2m_Y/s1600-h/denissagoh.bmp"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SsGhtl_klMI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/r8-A6WR2m_Y/s400/denissagoh.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386764433976759490" /></a><br /><p><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">2040!!! </span></strong><span style="font-size:100%;">*click to enlarge*</span><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /></span></strong></p><p>Hello blog readers (;<br />As you can obviously see, I am back. Missed me? Pretty much I guess.♥</p><p>So what has been going on?<br />Lets see. Just a little skimming through since everything's on my Twitter.<br />Don't forget to follow me &amp; I'll return the love ♥<br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><br />I'M SORRY I HAVE TOO MUCH WORDS IN MY BLOG I'LL TRY TO MAKE THEM COLORFUL FOR YOU TO ENJOY READING MY BLOG. (:</strong></span><strong><br /></strong><br /></p><p>For the whole Raya holidays (1 week, which was last week), I've been going out shopping! With my dear sister of course. We were hunting for a dress to wear on Uncle Ming's wedding. How thoughtful. Of course, we wouldn't want to look like a drag queen, do we? (Kumar Drag Queen. HAHA. Chocolate, Vanilla, POKEY. HAHHAHA)<br /></p><p>Like I said in the last post, Saturday to Friday. And I'm sure you guys were wanting to know what happened on <strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Thursday</span></strong>. Where did I go this time? The Gardens? Pavilion? No. I stayed home. Unfortunately. I was down with <strong>food poisoning</strong>. Sadly. And what may be the cause of this terrible unfortunate thing that was keeping me down? <strong>MY OWN COOKING</strong>.<br />Okay I know I know I suck ;( When they say you can't cook, you really can't cook. Well I won't tell you what happened. I'm too embarrassed. <em>*covers face with Korean fan* </em>Okay that's the stupidest thing to do. But whatever. </p><p>And on <strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Friday</span></strong>? I was out with <strong>Ben and my sister</strong>. Ben? What is a Ben? Is he a clock? A plane? A bird?<em> *slaps self* (I hate myself -.-) </em>No. Benjamin Er actually :D Yes, we decided to catch up. It was Debbie's idea really. He came over to my house. He drove here actually. </p><p><s>I'm surprised he still remembered after all those years of sneaking into my house when my parents wasn't around and getting caught by my maid I swear to you we weren't doing anything but stoning on my sofa in front of the window he was a boring guy LOL</s>. </p><p>Trying to show off laaaa. He thinks just because he's STILL 17 and already in Taylors taking A Levels, he thinks he can drive and show of cause I cannot drive laaaa? Debbie &amp; Ben were gang banging (I swear to you this word is so not fit for this situation HAHAHH) me, talking about college life. -.- </p><p>Anyway, he came in his extra car.<br />His dad let him take the BM.<br /><strong>His extra car is the BMW -.-</strong><br />And he calls me rich -.-<br />My extra car is the Kancil -.-<br /></p><p>Okay I will stop spacing every sentence I type.<br /><br />Anyway, he yum cha-ed in Kajang (I hate this place I HATE IT ROARRRRRRRR). And then toured Kajang </p><p>cause this place is boring<br />and it's like a piece of shit.<br />Have I meantioned how much I hate Kajang?<br />No?<br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />I HATE KAJANGGGG I SWEAR TO YOU I'M SPAMMING ON MY KEYBOARD NOWW!@#$%^&amp;*!@#$%^&amp;!@$%^&amp;*!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!SHIFT ONE 111111111!!!!!!!!!</span><br /></p><p>Okay lets move on, then we came back to my house and had fun. LOL. My dog wanted to hump him. He was nice to my dog. Thats nice.</p><p>So after that, on Saturday! I went to Sri Nobel's Carnival! It was so much fun (: Met so many old friends. Mandy, Karyn, Eunice, Michelle, Adele, Alan Lai and more other people. I was so glad to finally catch up with them (: <br /></p><br /><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SsGYx4QxZRI/AAAAAAAAC64/BSuO79cYpe4/s1600-h/7418_101173236568135_100000263782472_30545_6920616_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SsGYx4QxZRI/AAAAAAAAC64/BSuO79cYpe4/s400/7418_101173236568135_100000263782472_30545_6920616_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386754611995567378" /></a></p><p>Joshua, Maverick &amp; Jonathan.</p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SsGYxRHLHII/AAAAAAAAC6w/lO_TL019qnU/s1600-h/7418_101173243234801_100000263782472_30547_7609339_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SsGYxRHLHII/AAAAAAAAC6w/lO_TL019qnU/s400/7418_101173243234801_100000263782472_30547_7609339_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386754601486326914" /></a><br /></p><p>My sister shocked to see Adele. LOL priceless.</p><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SsGYw8Vwt_I/AAAAAAAAC6o/uWWmxJ6zNzw/s1600-h/7418_101173259901466_100000263782472_30551_1344002_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SsGYw8Vwt_I/AAAAAAAAC6o/uWWmxJ6zNzw/s400/7418_101173259901466_100000263782472_30551_1344002_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386754595910367218" /></a><br /></p><p>The 3 of us. Sigh. I want to smash Jia Ye's dslr. <br /><em>Joshua Ong : dslr meh? Why his pictures so not nice one?</em><br /></p><p>LOOOL.</p><p><br /></p><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SsGYwXoTCmI/AAAAAAAAC6g/9dudvognl-8/s1600-h/7418_101173323234793_100000263782472_30570_3656591_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SsGYwXoTCmI/AAAAAAAAC6g/9dudvognl-8/s400/7418_101173323234793_100000263782472_30570_3656591_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386754586056002146" /></a><br /></p><p>Jonah Yap. (:</p><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SsGYwDlOY_I/AAAAAAAAC6Y/41NNe166F2w/s1600-h/7418_101173329901459_100000263782472_30572_5642182_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SsGYwDlOY_I/AAAAAAAAC6Y/41NNe166F2w/s400/7418_101173329901459_100000263782472_30572_5642182_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386754580674405362" /></a><br /></p><p>Alan Lai <em>(has moobs = man boobs)</em>, Joshua, Jonathan. Idk the guy behind. </p><p>Rushed home &amp; salon. Got hair done. Mommy decided that I straightened my hair ;(I swear I will perm my hair once again. Then that way, I will be the all time favorite Denissa Goh! ♥<br />Hahahhaha *shoots head with gun*<br /></p><p>So we went to <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Cyberjaya</span></strong> I forgot whats the hotel's name.<br />Didn't put make up on. No accessories. Only a ring (:<br />*plucks out fingers*<br /></p><p>Went through the tea pouring ceremony. Got ang pauss ♥ Went for cocktail &amp; cupcakes session. Took loads of pictures. Debbie didn't upload them. I hate her -.-</p><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SsGXoFX4c9I/AAAAAAAAC6Q/kgN9wLN45I4/s1600-h/7135_1043466424248_1753237091_85716_6856207_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SsGXoFX4c9I/AAAAAAAAC6Q/kgN9wLN45I4/s400/7135_1043466424248_1753237091_85716_6856207_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386753344204731346" /></a><br /></p><p>Their little cute door gift (: <strong><span style="color:#000000;">Pink glittery scented candles</span></strong>. Imagine my room filled with different types of scented candles. How seductive. HAHAHHA BLAIR FROM GOSSIP GIRL ALWAYS DOES THAT WHEN SHE WANTS TO HAVE SEX WITH CHUCK BASS. ♥</p><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SsGXnri8VJI/AAAAAAAAC6I/s7q8y7zQYBs/s1600-h/7135_1043466584252_1753237091_85719_2860382_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SsGXnri8VJI/AAAAAAAAC6I/s7q8y7zQYBs/s400/7135_1043466584252_1753237091_85719_2860382_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386753337271800978" /></a><br /></p><p>With Debbie. ♥</p><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SsGXnM8ag3I/AAAAAAAAC6A/ZM1Bd-rrkEg/s1600-h/7135_1043473064414_1753237091_85727_2710156_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SsGXnM8ag3I/AAAAAAAAC6A/ZM1Bd-rrkEg/s400/7135_1043473064414_1753237091_85727_2710156_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386753329057137522" /></a><br /></p><p>The 3 of us again. Sigh. <br /><em>Dad: Delena, smile properly.</em><br /></p><p>STUPID AHHAHAA SHE LOOKS SO RETARDEDDDDDAHAHAHHAAaahhaaahhh *laughter dies*</p><p><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SsGZBmkOITI/AAAAAAAAC7I/FoYfxo_xe9o/s400/7135_1043472944411_1753237091_85724_5968112_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386754882123211058" /><br /></p><p>♥<br /></p><p><br /></p><p>Thats all. Most of the pictures are in my Facebook (:<br />If you wanna see the bride, they're in my Facebook too.  </p><p>Remember to follow me on Twitter &amp; check my updates (;<br />twitter.com/denissa</p><object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" id="TwitterWidget" width="200" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,124,0" height="320" align="middle"><br /><br /><embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality="high" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" align="middle" flashvars="userID=15437825&amp;styleURL=http://static.twitter.com/flash/widgets/profile/velvetica.xml" src="http://static.twitter.com/flash/widgets/profile/TwitterWidget.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="320" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="false" width="200" name="TwitterWidget"></embed><br /></object><br /><br /><p>I sooOOOooooOOooO *slaps self* need to study for my BK exam tonight since I'm skipping school and tuition. I am so not motivated right now.</p><p>Follow me on Twitter! You won't regret!<br />I so hate to type that sentence. I typed it at least more than 541541877429752675685675675693528767945124897585421848575787552455151554548545281571548445575447 times already. Hate me. *sings Lady Sov's Love me Hate me*<br /></p><p><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">ATTENTION:</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;">I WILL not be able to update my blog VERY OFTEN. I will ONLY blog when I HAVE THE TIME. Which is, DURING THE HOLIDAYS.<br /><br />But I also want you to know, I will be updating my Twitter VERY VERY VERY OFTEN because I am a Tweet Whore. </span></strong><br /><br />I will paste this attention on EVERY post that I update until everyone understands.<br /></p><p><br /></p><p>Lots of love, <br />denissa xxxx<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-3572228814188431913?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-39245802679509976102009-09-24T01:41:00.005+08:002009-09-24T02:08:48.220+08:00HELLO SWEETIESSSSSSS.<br />Yes I'm back.<br />But not for long (daymn. I ALWAYS say that. I'm no fun).<br />Been doing a lot during the holidays.<br />Apparently, I'm not here to elaborate &amp; tell you more about what I've been doing. But I will anyway (what am I talking about, I don't know too.). You see, for the whole week I had a lot to do. But, I'll just give a brief, quick update.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Saturday, 19th Sept 09</span><br />I was out with Debbie &amp; Zhen Sern. We were in Times Square. Shopped for Debbie's clothes. Met up with Firdaus of Dichi Michi to get their t-shirts. Support support (: Had fun.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Monday, 21st Sept 09</span><br />Went out with Debbie &amp; Delena. We were in Pyramid. Shopped for dresses. We are going to attend a wedding dinner THIS Saturday. So we HAD to get something. Of course, we all want to glam up &amp; look fabulous (: Didn't get anything though, except for an uber vintage hair pin. I have the sudden obsession for those to match with my vintage black dress. <span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />Tuesday, 22nd Sept 09</span><br />Went out with Debbie &amp; Delena. We were in MidValley to, once again, hunt for dresses. Didn't get anything. DAMN. Dressed up alot though.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Wednesday, 23rd Sept 09</span><br />Went out with Debbie &amp; Delena AGAIN. We were in Pyramid AGAIN. To AGAIN hunt for dresses. WE DID NOT GET ANYTHING.<br /><br />NO HAH I WAS JOKING. I did get something. In fact I found my dress (: OMG THANK GODDD I SWEAR TO YOU I WAS SO TIRED OF LOOKING &amp; COMPARING &amp; ALL THOSE SHIT. OKAY I'LL JUST SHUT UP AND SHOW YOU.<br /><br /><img src="file:///C:/Users/Admin/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.jpg" alt="" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Srpglu8ji_I/AAAAAAAAC5o/OUM9H4mqXQE/s1600-h/7820_165598306349_536641349_4041022_8334886_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Srpglu8ji_I/AAAAAAAAC5o/OUM9H4mqXQE/s400/7820_165598306349_536641349_4041022_8334886_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384722505848294386" border="0" /></a>Omg I swear it's the loveliest dress ever. (:<br /><br />Okay I'm joking. I did not get that one -.-<br />It was waaaaaaaaaay off my budget. And mommy wasn't there to pay up for me. BOOHOOO. :(<br />So I went on hunting and owh mommy dearest was rushing me. So I finally made up my mind.<br />I chose this.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SrpgvpNrevI/AAAAAAAAC5w/lCtXvn6ywyc/s1600-h/7820_165598311349_536641349_4041023_4190775_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SrpgvpNrevI/AAAAAAAAC5w/lCtXvn6ywyc/s400/7820_165598311349_536641349_4041023_4190775_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384722676108196594" border="0" /></a>It's fine right? (:<br />I think it's really nice. Though it was really last minute &amp; stuff. But I think it's nice. I think it's really really nice (: And I figured I didn't want any sleeveless/strapless. I had waaaaay too much of those and decided to... mature?<br /><br />Omg lol.<br /><br />That was so. Embarassing to say.<br /><br />Oh well.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">P.S.</span> ALL THE OTHER PHOTOS FROM THE RAYA HOLIDAYS ARE IN MY FACEBOOK.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Do you hear me? IN MY FACEBOOOOK. (: Muka bukuuuuu (:</span><br /><br /><br />ANOTHER THING.<br />PEOPLE PEOPLE LISTEN UPPPP.<br />I won't be updating my blog anymore until the 9th of December 2009. OKAY I SWEAR I'M NOT SURE OF WHAT I'M SAYING. I know you've heard me say that more than a million times! THATS WHY I'M CHANGING THAT.<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">ATTENTION:</span></span><br /><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >I WILL not be able to update my blog VERY OFTEN. I will ONLY blog when I HAVE THE TIME. Which is, DURING THE HOLIDAYS.<br /><br />But I also want you to know, I will be updating my Twitter VERY VERY VERY OFTEN. Thank you to Mr. Nigel Tee, I am now officially a Tweet Whore. I will be updating my Twitter 24/7! So PLEASE DO follow me (:</span><br /><br />So I appreciate very much if you follow me on Twitter. Updating Twitter through mobile is veryvery interesting (:<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">twitter.com/denissa</span><object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,124,0" id="TwitterWidget" align="middle" width="290" height="350"><br /> <param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"><br /> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="false"><br /> <param name="movie" value="http://static.twitter.com/flash/widgets/profile/TwitterWidget.swf"><br /> <param name="quality" value="high"><br /> <param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"><br /> <param name="FlashVars" value="userID=1199081&amp;styleURL=http://static.twitter.com/flash/widgets/profile/smooth.xml"><br /> <embed src="http://static.twitter.com/flash/widgets/profile/TwitterWidget.swf" quality="high" bgcolor="#000000" name="TwitterWidget" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" allowfullscreen="false" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" flashvars="userID=15437825&amp;styleURL=http://static.twitter.com/flash/widgets/profile/smooth.xml" align="middle" width="290" height="350"></embed><br /> </object><br /><br />So follow me on Twitter (:<br />And I'll return the love (;<br />HAH JUST KIDDING.<br /><br /><br /><br />Lovelovelovelovelove,<br />denissa xxxxx<br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-3924580267950997610?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-15150159921538447772009-09-12T18:38:00.001+08:002009-09-12T18:40:52.310+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sqt6d_7h5GI/AAAAAAAAC5g/rLCP54u1E-k/s1600-h/Break__Break__Break__Break_by_OjosQueVen.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sqt6d_7h5GI/AAAAAAAAC5g/rLCP54u1E-k/s400/Break__Break__Break__Break_by_OjosQueVen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380528835620103266" border="0" /></a><br />I like my loneliness and the thoughts it brings<br />The darkness can sometimes be a pleasure to me<br />I stand around on the outside of it peering from the edge<br />Looking for the answers to the questions I'll never ask<br /><br />It's from this place we'll find our peace<br />And reconcile our bitterness<br />We have to<br />We have to<br />Break, break, break, break<br />Washed away<br />Washed away<br /><br />It's from this loneliness and the fear it brings<br />That new doors can open up and be a saviour to me<br />So i'll open my mind, open my heart<br />It's the only way to breathe<br />It's the static of the lights, she said<br />So don't panic<br />No, don't panic<br /><br />It's from this place we'll find our peace<br />And reconcile our emptiness<br />We have to<br />We have to<br />Break, break, break, break<br />Washed away<br />Washed away<br />It's just a trick of the light, she says<br />Washed away<br />Don't panic, don't panic.<br /><br /><br />I need a DSLR to update my DeviantArt.<br />I have loads of ideas.<br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-1515015992153844777?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-72227034055037286312009-09-12T10:27:00.008+08:002009-09-12T14:26:21.001+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsJWN-hxzI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/o_7fQXJZra8/s1600-h/Picture.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsJWN-hxzI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/o_7fQXJZra8/s400/Picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380404457137882930" border="0" /></a>I AMMMMMMM.<br />I AM BACK.<br /><br />So did you miss me? (:<br />Cause I missed you!<br /><br />uh. Everyone of you?<br /><br />Bla. Okay so, what has been happening?<br />I have so many things to blog about! But I'm just blank right now. So usually when I have things to say, I'd Twitter. Bla. Yes, I'm a Tweet Whore.<br />Okay so I'll try to recall everything with the help of pictures (:<br /><br />The reason why I <s>isolated myself</s> was kept away from the computer was because <s>DAD CLAIMS I BLOG TOO MUCH AND I HAD TO STUDY</s> I had to study. But do you honestly think I would be studying? <s>OH OBVIOUSLY I'D BE TOO DISTURBED ABOUT NOT BLOGGING.</s><br />But of course with the help of a few arses, I was able to <s>tie myself to the chair and read</s> study.<br /><br />But not going online doesn't mean I CANNOT get out of the house.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsJVtjBVNI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/lMV8jOUF3Bk/s1600-h/6488_1035880394602_1753237091_71004_491870_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsJVtjBVNI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/lMV8jOUF3Bk/s400/6488_1035880394602_1753237091_71004_491870_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380404448432575698" border="0" /></a>But of course, with my dear sister. And where? Grocery shopping with mommy. -.-<br />WELL BOOHOO. SUCKS TO BE ME RIGHT NOW OKAY -.-<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsJVEbtzbI/AAAAAAAAC5I/55tXvoyDPjE/s1600-h/6488_1035880554606_1753237091_71008_4245352_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsJVEbtzbI/AAAAAAAAC5I/55tXvoyDPjE/s400/6488_1035880554606_1753237091_71008_4245352_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380404437396082098" border="0" /></a>So sad. I had no one to camwhore with except my sister and meat. Ew.<br /><br />So, we had the National Day celebration (:<br />I was an Indian for a day. (:<br /><s>MATHEW YOU GO BACK INDIA LAH.</s><br />Sorry. Inside joke.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsISgO0bQI/AAAAAAAAC5A/6bues-vM600/s1600-h/6488_1035882194647_1753237091_71010_2341881_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsISgO0bQI/AAAAAAAAC5A/6bues-vM600/s400/6488_1035882194647_1753237091_71010_2341881_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380403293806947586" border="0" /></a>Seeeee? Do you see the potu (I don't know how dyu spell it) on my forehead? =D<br />Uber cute right? And guess what I used? There.. The 'jewels' you use to stick on your phone or iPod or maybe on your forehead....<br /><br /><br />Then mommy allowed me to go out again! This time NOT grocery shopping. I was in MidValley <s>again</s>. But of course, with my dear sister. The reason why I could go out was because mommy wanted to. So me and my sisters and my parents went out.<br />WELL BOOHOO IT SUCKS TO BE ME RIGHT NOW AGAIN. -.-<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsISMaW6zI/AAAAAAAAC44/vJ72j_UfK9Q/s1600-h/6488_1035965676734_1753237091_71116_4220547_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsISMaW6zI/AAAAAAAAC44/vJ72j_UfK9Q/s400/6488_1035965676734_1753237091_71116_4220547_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380403288486636338" border="0" /></a>Left; "I only date guys who recycle"<br />Right; "I recycle boys"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsIR_n4-9I/AAAAAAAAC4w/ghHyH_ZOoKc/s1600-h/6488_1035963956691_1753237091_71107_4563025_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsIR_n4-9I/AAAAAAAAC4w/ghHyH_ZOoKc/s400/6488_1035963956691_1753237091_71107_4563025_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380403285053733842" border="0" /></a>Left; "Keep your eyes where I can see them"<br />Right; "I recycle boys"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsIBTdmeFI/AAAAAAAAC4o/WxxyWw47oxI/s1600-h/6488_1035963996692_1753237091_71108_5323430_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsIBTdmeFI/AAAAAAAAC4o/WxxyWw47oxI/s400/6488_1035963996692_1753237091_71108_5323430_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380402998321510482" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsIBGB0iDI/AAAAAAAAC4g/ZSa9aEi8rRI/s1600-h/6488_1035963236673_1753237091_71104_3051328_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsIBGB0iDI/AAAAAAAAC4g/ZSa9aEi8rRI/s400/6488_1035963236673_1753237091_71104_3051328_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380402994715330610" border="0" /></a>I get my slogan tees from FOS (:<br /><br />But after all that shopping. It's time to study.<br />Then only I realized how much time I've wasted.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsIAZBvsxI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/UaYAd6s6aks/s1600-h/6488_1035965596732_1753237091_71114_40151_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsIAZBvsxI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/UaYAd6s6aks/s400/6488_1035965596732_1753237091_71114_40151_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380402982635418386" border="0" /></a>Chemistry at 2AM can kill.<br /><br /><br />So what else have I been doing lately?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsHeldAcoI/AAAAAAAAC4I/gGTRgEj-qtw/s1600-h/DSC08179.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsHeldAcoI/AAAAAAAAC4I/gGTRgEj-qtw/s400/DSC08179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380402401855435394" border="0" /></a>Why driving to tuition of course!<br />And maybe beg my dad to let me drive to town wouldn't hurt.. =D<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsHea_xu7I/AAAAAAAAC4A/sWGgIMTNGVA/s1600-h/DSC08343.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsHea_xu7I/AAAAAAAAC4A/sWGgIMTNGVA/s400/DSC08343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380402399048481714" border="0" /></a>On TV! (:<br /><br />Well, those were the times when SPM trials were waaaaay FARRRRR. When the trials started.. This is the whole timetable. I'm very OCD, I can't take messy bloggers!<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Wednesday; 2/9/09 - Physics 2 &amp; 1.</span><br />OMG CAN DIE OK. But NAH. Cause I'm not taking Physics remember? :p So it means I get an extra day for holiday! Doesn't suck to be me right now! HAHAHHAHAAAA.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Thursday; 3/9/09 - Chemistry 1 &amp; 2.</span><br />OMG THIS ONE REALLY DIE OK. Despite my love for Chemistry, I', still not able to get an A for Chemistry =(<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Friday; 4/9/09 - Chemistry 3 &amp; Physics 3.</span><br />Die lor. Chemistry paper 3. Thank God I'm not taking Physics :p<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Tuesday; 8/9/09 - Bahasa Melayu 2 &amp; 1.</span><br />Okay lah. I like BM whaatt (: Plus hor. Got tips! :p<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Wednesday; 9/9/09 - English 2 &amp; 1</span><br />WOAH SIGNIFICANT DAY MUST BE LUCKY =D<br />Plus I sent Hann Fei back from tuition. <span style="font-style: italic;">"Today is the first time someone without license send me back. Must remember this day 9/9/09."</span> - Chee Hann Fei.<br />I wanted to knock him down when he got down from the car. But he asked me to take care and drive slowly, so I didn't. Teehee :D<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Thursday; 10/9/09 - Add Maths 1 &amp; 2</span><br />This paper. Really can kill me. Really killed me actually. But I'm still alive anyway. Paper 1 was okay lah. But paper 2.. no need to say lah. Hann Fei answered 2 questions and slept. LOL.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Friday; 11/9/09 - History 2</span><br />This paper ah.<br />Denissa: <span style="font-style: italic;">*opens paper*</span><br />Jace: <span style="font-style: italic;">*opens paper*</span><br />Denissa &amp; Jace: <span style="font-style: italic;">*looks at each other*</span><br />Denissa: Zia lat.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Monday; 14/9/09- Moral &amp; History </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Tuesday; 15/9/09- Biology 2 &amp; 1</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Thursday; 16/9/09- Biology 3 &amp; EST 2</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Monday; 28/9/09-Maths 2 &amp; 1</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Wednesday; 30/9/09-EST 1</span><br /><br />The ones in red are the ones I haven't sat for yet. Obviously. Look at the date.<br />So! I know most of you are last minute peopleeee, yes I have been sleeping late. I HATE THE TRIALSSSS.<br /><br />But what have I been doing?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsHd4vgqnI/AAAAAAAAC34/7bJV4EE_OSU/s1600-h/DSC08472.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsHd4vgqnI/AAAAAAAAC34/7bJV4EE_OSU/s400/DSC08472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380402389853448818" border="0" /></a>A random stick with a cute fluffy thing and heart shape with wings on top.<br />HOW CUTE. PLUS HOR. IT'S PURPLE IN COLOR.<br />OBSESSION (:<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsHdU8EMHI/AAAAAAAAC3w/QIKfytVfspk/s1600-h/DSC08613.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsHdU8EMHI/AAAAAAAAC3w/QIKfytVfspk/s400/DSC08613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380402380242432114" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsHc1pm7HI/AAAAAAAAC3o/4v6r-q3kxSY/s1600-h/DSC08626.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SqsHc1pm7HI/AAAAAAAAC3o/4v6r-q3kxSY/s400/DSC08626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380402371843517554" border="0" /></a>RAWR BITE.<br /><br /><br /><br />babai :)<br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-7222703405503728631?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-84062404304254812652009-08-15T11:42:00.004+08:002009-08-15T12:40:07.360+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold;">Why Chris Brown Beat Rihanna</span><br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MIhshI34RSc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MIhshI34RSc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />By nigahiga from Youtube. AHAHAHAHHAHAHA.<br />Omg. ARSES! XD<br /><br />I think I like, watched all their videos already. o_o Andandand, videos like How To Be Gangsta, How To Be Nerd, How To Be Emo, Word Of The Day - Pwned.. ARE THE BOMB. HAHAHAHA. Omggg. I can die.<br /><br />And <span style="font-weight: bold;">Movies In Minutes-New Moon. </span><strong style="font-weight: bold;"></strong><strong style="font-weight: bold;"></strong><br /><br /><object width="560" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4dx0MwgIZos&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4dx0MwgIZos&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><br /><br />OMG AHAHAHHAHAHAHHAA. OH GOD YOUR BREATH.<br /><br /><br />Anyway, just a small declaration. Okay, not small lah. A big declaration actually.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">This blog will be temporarily CLOSED. </span></span><br />Due to SPM and all those shiznits.<br />I'm sorry to say this and it's just so hard for me to part with my blog. I've been blogging for almost 6 years now and it's so hard for me to NOT express my feelings through blogging. So now I'll probably be writing my rants and stuff on a piece of paper. And I guess I won't be camwhoring THAT much (maybe....... ) because I won't be able to blog those pictures up on Blogger or on Facebook. So basically, I can't go online.<br /><br />Well, actually I wasn't supposed to today. But Delena showed me a really cool video and I got obsessed and now I'm here.<br /><br />Anyway. This is goodbye :(<br />To all my readers, thank you for reading and I want you to know how much I loved you all these 6 years. <span style="font-style: italic;">*wipes tears*</span> But I will be back! Soon. After SPM? Maybe. If I can wait.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">BUT.</span></span><br />I would still be able to update..<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">1) FACEBOOK.</span><br />- If I'm in my grandmother's place. Which means, Debbie's laptop!<br />- If I get to curi-curi use Debbie's laptop (if she allows me) in the middle of the night!<br />- If I get to go CC! ... Which I don't. I DAMN GUAI HORRRR. (:<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">2) TWITTER</span><br />- I can update my status through Twitter Mobile! If I have credit.<br />- If I can curi-curi use the PC when Delena/Debbie is taking a short break :D<br /><br />So. Add me in Facebook and follow me on Twitter! :D<br />But wait, you won't be able to see my Facebook updates if I don't accept you right..... Okay. No Facebook then. Twitter! Follow me on Twitter! :D But wait. I have to approve you first also right? Nahhhh, just bookmark my page.<br /><br /><a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" href="http://twitter.com/denissa">twitter.com/denissa</a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">So I declare this blog, officially</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">CLOSED.</span></span><br />From the <span style="font-weight: bold;">15th August 2009</span> to <span style="font-weight: bold;">9th December 2009</span>.<br /></div><br /><br /><br />With love,<br />denissa<br /><br />xx<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-8406240430425481265?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-22238266090476824042009-08-05T15:05:00.006+08:002009-08-15T13:55:05.244+08:00OKAY HELLO PEOPLE. I AM BACKKKK! =D<br />Did you miss me? Oh of course you did! Thats why I took so many pictures for you to see. I'm sure you missed my face. Righttt? =D<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">*slaps self*</span><br />Okay.<br />I guess not. T_T<br /><br />LOL.<br /><br />Okay. So moving on.<br />Yes, I am back. From Lumut. Like I've already said in my previous post. And all you arses who started texting me made me so pissed. GO AND DIE LAH YOU GUYS. What was the reason I blogged about my departure to Lumut?! For fun? To fill up the space in my blog post? To let you guys know lah. Duhhhh. Okay, if you're wondering who it was..<br /><br />IT WAS EMBRYS LAH. ARSE. Okay lah, maybe she doesn't have internet at home (kampung LOL) I cannot blame her lah. But this proves how much my OTHER classmates don't read my blog. HMPF. So this is how you repay me lah? On other topics like pictures of me and Debbie doing the Galactic Transform pose with out bras on the outside, you guys berebut-rebut wanna see lah? People like CCK suddenly come to school and start telling Embrys and Sylvia that I was posing with my sister in our bikini's. SO LIKE THAT WANNA SIBUK LAHH. Oh, and ps. IT WASN'T A BIKINI. IT WAS A DAMN BRA. PFFFT.<br /><br />I was so pissed I didn't even wanna reply or pick up any calls from you guys.<br />HMPF.<br />WHAT FRIENDS.<br />AND YOU GUYS THOUGHT I GOT QUARANTINED.<br />THE NERVE.<br /><br /><br />Lol. No lah, joking la. I didn't get your texts at all. Nor calls. The only people I texted during the whole time in Lumut was Zhen Sern, Debbie &amp; my uncle.<br /><br />So here are the pictures lah.<br />I HAD SO MUCH FUN (no I didn't. I was doing my homework)! =D<br /><br />Okay. Sorry to say that the pictures aren't complete! :(<br />What I mean is, I haven't finish uploading them all and the pictures are all downstairs, but I'm using the computer upstairs, so you get the idea.<br /><br />But the complete album is in my Facebook (:<br />So here are the pieces.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">At the beach.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Snk1HrSaiaI/AAAAAAAAC3g/kghzS0CL3Jk/s1600-h/P8040292.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Snk1HrSaiaI/AAAAAAAAC3g/kghzS0CL3Jk/s400/P8040292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366378836983974306" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Snk1HTEU6cI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/4mLsUw34UV0/s1600-h/P8040293.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Snk1HTEU6cI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/4mLsUw34UV0/s400/P8040293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366378830482434498" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Snk1HL3y1QI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/K0_x3sk693Q/s1600-h/P8040294.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Snk1HL3y1QI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/K0_x3sk693Q/s400/P8040294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366378828550821122" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Snk1G5HMmrI/AAAAAAAAC3I/I_CzOgmHRd4/s1600-h/P8040295.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Snk1G5HMmrI/AAAAAAAAC3I/I_CzOgmHRd4/s400/P8040295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366378823515151026" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Snk1GkWe8BI/AAAAAAAAC3A/9IMRyXaSF-4/s1600-h/P8040296.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Snky-6omBsI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/ZcwXIalvLNY/s400/P8040301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366376487461455554" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Snky-mA6tpI/AAAAAAAAC2I/YM5KINBW7og/s1600-h/P8050302.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Snky-mA6tpI/AAAAAAAAC2I/YM5KINBW7og/s400/P8050302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366376481926330002" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Snky-GTCpUI/AAAAAAAAC2A/ZdPfcjEplHc/s1600-h/P8050303.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Snky-GTCpUI/AAAAAAAAC2A/ZdPfcjEplHc/s400/P8050303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366376473412412738" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Snky9-voo6I/AAAAAAAAC14/HMq_AdR6XWY/s1600-h/P8050304.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Snky9-voo6I/AAAAAAAAC14/HMq_AdR6XWY/s400/P8050304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366376471384859554" border="0" /></a>I'VE GOT THA KEYSSSS ;D<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Snky9iEDfWI/AAAAAAAAC1w/N-0Q3Bz92_Q/s1600-h/P8050305.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Snky9iEDfWI/AAAAAAAAC1w/N-0Q3Bz92_Q/s400/P8050305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366376463685877090" border="0" /></a>Andd on the way home.<br /><br />Omgomg sorry there are no other photos of myself. I know how much you miss seeing my face *fans self* :D :D :D *slaps self* But like I said, it's in my Facebook. And once you see them you'll go, "Ohmygosh there are so many pics of her. What a whore! I'm fed up!"<br /><br />o_o<br /><br />Thats all (:<br /><br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-2223826609047682404?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-69221337571155389112009-08-02T16:29:00.009+08:002009-08-02T17:02:42.725+08:00HELLOOO (:<br />Like I've always said, I've got shitloads of photos to upload. And I have FINALLY finished uploading them all! =D Okay, maybe they're not as much, but ah. I already have them uploaded. I don't have much to say. So we'll let the pictures talk.<br />Enjoy, my sweeties (;<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVRhsLNm2I/AAAAAAAAC1g/txyUAJol0MY/s1600-h/DSC07627.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVRhsLNm2I/AAAAAAAAC1g/txyUAJol0MY/s400/DSC07627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365284170317536098" border="0" /></a>Debbie and I.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVRNLUoaPI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/ud2A02HXHh4/s1600-h/DSC07630.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVRNLUoaPI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/ud2A02HXHh4/s400/DSC07630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365283817901287666" border="0" /></a>Again.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVRMn-_08I/AAAAAAAAC1Q/-PtfZWgXdyA/s1600-h/DSC07631.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVRMn-_08I/AAAAAAAAC1Q/-PtfZWgXdyA/s400/DSC07631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365283808415306690" border="0" /></a>And again.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">And after that the children had the birthday celebration thing! And there's cake! (:But though I don't fancy cakes as much, no actually I don't like cakes. I only bake. LOL. But Debbie.. Shit dude. She goes crazy.<br /><br />So I caught her...<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVRMl1xtII/AAAAAAAAC1I/Ac5XM09CIL8/s1600-h/DSC07633.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVRMl1xtII/AAAAAAAAC1I/Ac5XM09CIL8/s400/DSC07633.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365283807839761538" border="0" /></a>o.o<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVRMV6SpEI/AAAAAAAAC1A/gy-nIgWCZ9c/s1600-h/DSC07634.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVRMV6SpEI/AAAAAAAAC1A/gy-nIgWCZ9c/s400/DSC07634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365283803563729986" border="0" /></a>o.o<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVRMG__vPI/AAAAAAAAC04/bAMZ7kvrNVY/s1600-h/DSC07635.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVRMG__vPI/AAAAAAAAC04/bAMZ7kvrNVY/s400/DSC07635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365283799561125106" border="0" /></a>"WOI DEBBIE"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVQoMp0gvI/AAAAAAAAC0w/coQkP3F-LqA/s1600-h/DSC07638.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVQoMp0gvI/AAAAAAAAC0w/coQkP3F-LqA/s400/DSC07638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365283182603436786" border="0" /></a>Eating more cakes aye?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVQn9dclAI/AAAAAAAAC0o/XltA1mz-JSA/s1600-h/DSC07639.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVQn9dclAI/AAAAAAAAC0o/XltA1mz-JSA/s400/DSC07639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365283178525004802" border="0" /></a>Jonathan #1<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVQntw8A0I/AAAAAAAAC0g/8venh81QESA/s1600-h/DSC07641.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVQntw8A0I/AAAAAAAAC0g/8venh81QESA/s400/DSC07641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365283174311789378" border="0" /></a>Jonathan #2<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVQnXu7dlI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/UJgOlhvs3Bc/s1600-h/DSC07642.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVQnXu7dlI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/UJgOlhvs3Bc/s400/DSC07642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365283168397784658" border="0" /></a><br />I LOVE YOU FAITH (:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVQLloTu4I/AAAAAAAAC0I/YGxSdMesGg0/s1600-h/DSC07646.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVQLloTu4I/AAAAAAAAC0I/YGxSdMesGg0/s400/DSC07646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365282691091774338" border="0" /></a>I love you again.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVQLAJ2TlI/AAAAAAAAC0A/PI0zPvfr8k4/s1600-h/DSC07649.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVQLAJ2TlI/AAAAAAAAC0A/PI0zPvfr8k4/s400/DSC07649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365282681031904850" border="0" /></a>Cross eyed Faith. =D<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVQK62h8eI/AAAAAAAACz4/4RsivCOA_7U/s1600-h/DSC07650.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVQK62h8eI/AAAAAAAACz4/4RsivCOA_7U/s400/DSC07650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365282679608701410" border="0" /></a>She loves Debbie too =D<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVQKk8CkbI/AAAAAAAACzw/yZvnVh9blpc/s1600-h/DSC07655.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVQKk8CkbI/AAAAAAAACzw/yZvnVh9blpc/s400/DSC07655.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365282673726230962" border="0" /></a>Faithhhhhh =D<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVQKWC7N4I/AAAAAAAACzo/EkYa8yoYctQ/s1600-h/DSC07656.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVQKWC7N4I/AAAAAAAACzo/EkYa8yoYctQ/s400/DSC07656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365282669728577410" border="0" /></a>Ain't she cute? =D<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVUJ2rJrGI/AAAAAAAAC1o/ZCJwJz9KJvY/s1600-h/DSC07657.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVUJ2rJrGI/AAAAAAAAC1o/ZCJwJz9KJvY/s400/DSC07657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365287059353873506" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVPrL6nc_I/AAAAAAAACzY/dQBZ6GIrBH0/s1600-h/DSC07659.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVPrL6nc_I/AAAAAAAACzY/dQBZ6GIrBH0/s400/DSC07659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365282134433428466" border="0" /></a>Faith, do you want lip gloss? (:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVPqhA0F5I/AAAAAAAACzQ/5cs7uNuksWc/s1600-h/DSC07661.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVPqhA0F5I/AAAAAAAACzQ/5cs7uNuksWc/s400/DSC07661.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365282122916698002" border="0" /></a>Boo.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVPqnb0LdI/AAAAAAAACzI/DQU6heMVlr0/s1600-h/DSC07663.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVPqnb0LdI/AAAAAAAACzI/DQU6heMVlr0/s400/DSC07663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365282124640562642" border="0" /></a>With Faith doing some weird pose again.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVPqIDRDpI/AAAAAAAACzA/XDjqrUiU2mQ/s1600-h/DSC07664.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVPqIDRDpI/AAAAAAAACzA/XDjqrUiU2mQ/s400/DSC07664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365282116216098450" border="0" /></a>"I COME IN PEACEEEEEE"<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVPMxfhV2I/AAAAAAAACy4/aoFYodBRpmo/s1600-h/DSC07665.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVPMxfhV2I/AAAAAAAACy4/aoFYodBRpmo/s400/DSC07665.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365281611944384354" border="0" /></a>Faith doing some weird again.<br />=)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVPMa5JkzI/AAAAAAAACyw/bdTVhJC1m8A/s1600-h/DSC07666.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVPMa5JkzI/AAAAAAAACyw/bdTVhJC1m8A/s400/DSC07666.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365281605877863218" border="0" /></a>DOGS. LOL!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVPLz6krAI/AAAAAAAACyo/sJshtzmyOp4/s1600-h/DSC07668.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVPLz6krAI/AAAAAAAACyo/sJshtzmyOp4/s400/DSC07668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365281595414850562" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVPLllmjyI/AAAAAAAACyg/hNEkBX_Obu4/s1600-h/DSC07669.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVPLllmjyI/AAAAAAAACyg/hNEkBX_Obu4/s400/DSC07669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365281591568797474" border="0" /></a>Faith is so cute.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVPLIECAhI/AAAAAAAACyY/VmCUDKMlkMs/s1600-h/DSC07672.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnVPLIECAhI/AAAAAAAACyY/VmCUDKMlkMs/s400/DSC07672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365281583643361810" border="0" /></a>Hello again.<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">And thats all (:<br />I'm kinda hyped up right now.<br />But mother says I have to study.<br />BOOHOO =(<br /><br />Oh by the way, I won't be in school tomorrow. This is the last day you'll ever see me again. Tonight. I'm going to kill myself with a stiletto knife and make sure you all can see my blooood. Blood I tell you. My crimson red blood. BLOOD. BLOOOOD.*gasps*<br /><br />So, to all my friends. I want you to know I've always loved each and every one of you.<br />And to Zhen Sern.. Uh.. LOVE ME LIKE YOU'LL NEVER SEE ME AGAINNNNNNN. D:<br /><br />No lah. I'm going to Lumut. Thats all. And I'm coming back on Wednesday.<br />So, see ya.<br /><br />Byebye =(<br /><br />xx<br /></div></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-6922133757115538911?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-52217943703373464602009-08-01T01:44:00.014+08:002009-08-01T14:18:15.717+08:00<span style="">This seriously has been the shittiest week ever. From what I know it didn't pass by slowly. It was actually quite fast. But rather dull and gloomy. It's either I wake up with cramps at calves, or by the sound of the rain hitting against the roof extension at the back of my house which is made of zinc.<br /><br />When I get to school I either get sounded from Pn.Salina for not doing my prefect duties. Shit dude. Pecat, then pecat lah. I'd feel soooo much more comfortable in normal school uniforms. Pft. Yeah, either sounding from Pn. Salina or the other teachers. Bah, whatever.<br /><br />Glum. Real glum.<br /><br />It's 2.30am. And I'm still awake.<br /><br />Glum? Reaallll glum.<br /><br />So these were pictures from last Sunday. I have shitloads and I was waiting for the whole week to pass by so that I could blog these up.<br />So, enjoy.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Outside church.</span><br /></span>My sister Debbie and I were being such posers and acting all dramatic babi giler. Well, what dyu expect? It runs in our blood. Korean drama. Geddit? GEDDIT? GEDDIT. HAHAHAHA. Ok. No. No, I guess not.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnM0KRcYxDI/AAAAAAAACyI/CluwgpMBt08/s1600-h/DSC00873.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnM0KRcYxDI/AAAAAAAACyI/CluwgpMBt08/s400/DSC00873.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364688932214195250" border="0" /></a>Debbie. Emo. Like, "You can't play on broken strings. You can't feel anything"<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnM0J_mf2TI/AAAAAAAACyA/NiIEAZtThvw/s1600-h/DSC00874.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnM0J_mf2TI/AAAAAAAACyA/NiIEAZtThvw/s400/DSC00874.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364688927424764210" border="0" /></a>Me. Emo. Like, waiting for you. Or something like that. Hhaahah.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnM0Jh4Jk_I/AAAAAAAACx4/pRbVAcl0_94/s1600-h/DSC00875.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnM0Jh4Jk_I/AAAAAAAACx4/pRbVAcl0_94/s400/DSC00875.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364688919445738482" border="0" /></a>Debbie and I. SHIT MAN. HAHAAHA. *GASPS*<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnM0JCUVFGI/AAAAAAAACxw/aBm_dFW3YQ4/s1600-h/DSC00877.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnM0JCUVFGI/AAAAAAAACxw/aBm_dFW3YQ4/s400/DSC00877.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364688910973998178" border="0" /></a>Debbie. Emo again. Shit this man. She had a hoodie and I didn't! Should've wore that Victoria Beckham hoodie half jacket thing. Daymn.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnM0IrrJ5CI/AAAAAAAACxo/_mblTa41DKk/s1600-h/DSC00878.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnM0IrrJ5CI/AAAAAAAACxo/_mblTa41DKk/s400/DSC00878.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364688904895718434" border="0" /></a>Me. Posing. Bangsar Village models. HAHHAA WTF. THATS MY HANDBAG OKAY!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMyyhQoEGI/AAAAAAAACxg/AokTyPbP7VM/s1600-h/DSC00879.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMyyhQoEGI/AAAAAAAACxg/AokTyPbP7VM/s400/DSC00879.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364687424631345250" border="0" /></a>Debbie. Posing. Bangsar Village models. HAHAHAA. WTF.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMyyUk1Y8I/AAAAAAAACxY/geXZTn2Wlwg/s1600-h/DSC00880.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMyyUk1Y8I/AAAAAAAACxY/geXZTn2Wlwg/s400/DSC00880.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364687421226443714" border="0" /></a>Me. Emo. Like, I got tired of waiting for you. Or something like that. HAHHA.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMyyI4rkQI/AAAAAAAACxQ/s8FZVQftsT8/s1600-h/DSC00881.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMyyI4rkQI/AAAAAAAACxQ/s8FZVQftsT8/s400/DSC00881.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364687418088460546" border="0" /></a>Debbie. Emo. Like, Sigh. Are you ever going to come?<br /></div><br />After church. We went to grandma's place in PJ to check out Debbie's new room. How schweet. So I made a tour video. HAH. Watch it if you want. I'm being very lame. HAHHAAA. Thank God I wasn't wearing my retainer or something, you'd probably not understand a word I say cause I'd sound like I'm having speech impediment. Kayh, whatevers.<br /><br /><br /><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7bcc4a92a0d74dff" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7bcc4a92a0d74dff%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329912157%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D273A61E53A3497929FBB765823B637911939DC39.74464990E75CA72E4DB373AFD771900777D58333%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7bcc4a92a0d74dff%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKaCKhFGYJPfcOUqoh3bh0UIu3jg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7bcc4a92a0d74dff%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329912157%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D273A61E53A3497929FBB765823B637911939DC39.74464990E75CA72E4DB373AFD771900777D58333%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7bcc4a92a0d74dff%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKaCKhFGYJPfcOUqoh3bh0UIu3jg&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><br /><br /><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9354bfc508960242" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9354bfc508960242%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329912157%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2CBF0A8611C4E5AE0C17AA787EED4CF74B276C60.33336CB732EA5DD7B840465455681777F2BD26FE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9354bfc508960242%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYFL8DaqQIDRtQOWngOfA1t_pwQE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9354bfc508960242%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329912157%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2CBF0A8611C4E5AE0C17AA787EED4CF74B276C60.33336CB732EA5DD7B840465455681777F2BD26FE%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9354bfc508960242%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYFL8DaqQIDRtQOWngOfA1t_pwQE&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><br /><br /><br />I know. I am so annoying. LOL.<br /><br /><br />And the pictures.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMyxtUSuqI/AAAAAAAACxI/yo_G8MyFx7E/s1600-h/DSC07235.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMyxtUSuqI/AAAAAAAACxI/yo_G8MyFx7E/s400/DSC07235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364687410688080546" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMyxXARVQI/AAAAAAAACxA/hq-lwzMWs8U/s1600-h/DSC07237.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMyxXARVQI/AAAAAAAACxA/hq-lwzMWs8U/s400/DSC07237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364687404698522882" border="0" /></a>Mirror. I'm fat =(<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMyHIMRw-I/AAAAAAAACw4/Mok6NwSaVnc/s1600-h/DSC07238.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMyHIMRw-I/AAAAAAAACw4/Mok6NwSaVnc/s400/DSC07238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364686679167845346" border="0" /></a>With the other sister.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMyGzScoGI/AAAAAAAACww/Md70Y0jSTVM/s1600-h/DSC07250.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMyGzScoGI/AAAAAAAACww/Md70Y0jSTVM/s400/DSC07250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364686673556578402" border="0" /></a>Cupcake (: THESE ARE GOING STRAIGHT INTO YOUR THIGHS.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMyGgYZasI/AAAAAAAACwo/ctMiYdX2BeM/s1600-h/DSC07257.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMyGgYZasI/AAAAAAAACwo/ctMiYdX2BeM/s400/DSC07257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364686668481260226" border="0" /></a>Hi, it's me again (: I don't know whats wrong with my phone camera =( So blur.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMyGIF9FoI/AAAAAAAACwg/FXid9gu_ZAM/s1600-h/DSC07258.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMyGIF9FoI/AAAAAAAACwg/FXid9gu_ZAM/s400/DSC07258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364686661961455234" border="0" /></a>Posing with Delena's book. Painless Japanese.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMyFz9DK4I/AAAAAAAACwY/IXJkysneolo/s1600-h/DSC07260.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMyFz9DK4I/AAAAAAAACwY/IXJkysneolo/s400/DSC07260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364686656555395970" border="0" /></a>Posing with Delena's OTHER book. Some Japanese thing la.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMxqWs1IZI/AAAAAAAACwQ/4Y4lDCMS0G0/s1600-h/DSC07261.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMxqWs1IZI/AAAAAAAACwQ/4Y4lDCMS0G0/s400/DSC07261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364686184846270866" border="0" /></a>Debbie! The owner of this room. =) Playing Pet Society on Facebook. ZOMG.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMxqCwITwI/AAAAAAAACwI/i8EGYM8vUqo/s1600-h/DSC07268.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMxqCwITwI/AAAAAAAACwI/i8EGYM8vUqo/s400/DSC07268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364686179491401474" border="0" /></a>Me camwhoring with the pink wall. Doesn't it compliment my shirt? =)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMxpzRowEI/AAAAAAAACwA/mTqtoU2BuaY/s1600-h/DSC07273.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMxpzRowEI/AAAAAAAACwA/mTqtoU2BuaY/s400/DSC07273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364686175336972354" border="0" /></a>Again with Delena's book.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMxpp4CoZI/AAAAAAAACv4/PASy99nZlf0/s1600-h/DSC07274.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMxpp4CoZI/AAAAAAAACv4/PASy99nZlf0/s400/DSC07274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364686172813697426" border="0" /></a>Again.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMxpk74VCI/AAAAAAAACvw/DXSFSt9tyEA/s1600-h/DSC07277.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMxpk74VCI/AAAAAAAACvw/DXSFSt9tyEA/s400/DSC07277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364686171487622178" border="0" /></a>And again.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMxGaogcmI/AAAAAAAACvo/c9AfIRw_NJo/s1600-h/DSC07278.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMxGaogcmI/AAAAAAAACvo/c9AfIRw_NJo/s400/DSC07278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364685567426589282" border="0" /></a>Camwhoring with the vintage phoneee (:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMxGNu8R0I/AAAAAAAACvg/W59Eq9S0SSk/s1600-h/DSC07279.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMxGNu8R0I/AAAAAAAACvg/W59Eq9S0SSk/s400/DSC07279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364685563963918146" border="0" /></a>=)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMxF_B6U3I/AAAAAAAACvY/6REQy2EY540/s1600-h/DSC07281.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMxF_B6U3I/AAAAAAAACvY/6REQy2EY540/s400/DSC07281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364685560016950130" border="0" /></a>The one stop.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMxFku5bhI/AAAAAAAACvQ/fn9gN6xuUaU/s1600-h/DSC07282.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMxFku5bhI/AAAAAAAACvQ/fn9gN6xuUaU/s400/DSC07282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364685552957877778" border="0" /></a>I stole that dress. LOL.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMxFvaUXnI/AAAAAAAACvI/0rWC-5-XxxI/s1600-h/DSC07283.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMxFvaUXnI/AAAAAAAACvI/0rWC-5-XxxI/s400/DSC07283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364685555824352882" border="0" /></a>No I didn't. I borrowed it.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMwUgLwqOI/AAAAAAAACvA/xjme0drFHIw/s1600-h/DSC07284.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMwUgLwqOI/AAAAAAAACvA/xjme0drFHIw/s400/DSC07284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364684709923170530" border="0" /></a>Tahahhaaa =D<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMwUSWch8I/AAAAAAAACu4/kUvMEjIvr_g/s1600-h/DSC07285.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMwUSWch8I/AAAAAAAACu4/kUvMEjIvr_g/s400/DSC07285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364684706209892290" border="0" /></a>I like the patterns =)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMwT0i09dI/AAAAAAAACuw/HvVuVlPjLVs/s1600-h/DSC07286.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMwT0i09dI/AAAAAAAACuw/HvVuVlPjLVs/s400/DSC07286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364684698208761298" border="0" /></a>=))<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMwTivDbXI/AAAAAAAACuo/cGpXEqJH0Bw/s1600-h/DSC07287.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMwTivDbXI/AAAAAAAACuo/cGpXEqJH0Bw/s400/DSC07287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364684693428202866" border="0" /></a>With the vintage phone again (:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMwTUhgfAI/AAAAAAAACug/WYWpRiAusyM/s1600-h/DSC07288.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMwTUhgfAI/AAAAAAAACug/WYWpRiAusyM/s400/DSC07288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364684689613290498" border="0" /></a>Debbie.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMvv47XJ-I/AAAAAAAACuY/0plxTdkyCX0/s1600-h/DSC07289.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMvv47XJ-I/AAAAAAAACuY/0plxTdkyCX0/s400/DSC07289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364684080910116834" border="0" /></a>Delena.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMvvsAFNdI/AAAAAAAACuQ/jhbAARq1z-A/s1600-h/DSC07290.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMvvsAFNdI/AAAAAAAACuQ/jhbAARq1z-A/s400/DSC07290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364684077440251346" border="0" /></a>Me (:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMvvZK3MqI/AAAAAAAACuI/9_v3KIMqyxg/s1600-h/DSC07294.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMvvZK3MqI/AAAAAAAACuI/9_v3KIMqyxg/s400/DSC07294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364684072385196706" border="0" /></a>Again(:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMvvO34LfI/AAAAAAAACuA/fxET2X4IMxA/s1600-h/DSC07297.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMvvO34LfI/AAAAAAAACuA/fxET2X4IMxA/s400/DSC07297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364684069621214706" border="0" /></a>And again (:<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">And after that. Day by day. Tuitions after tuitions. I get so tired. And this week is an extra load I have to carry. Thank God it's almost over. And I could rest on Monday. Like, take a day off or something. But all I need is just..<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMvu5aBNpI/AAAAAAAACt4/TuYzm3o--HI/s1600-h/DSC07469.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnMvu5aBNpI/AAAAAAAACt4/TuYzm3o--HI/s400/DSC07469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364684063858833042" border="0" /></a>sleep.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnM0wpQNJXI/AAAAAAAACyQ/lHrX_qHXxmo/s1600-h/DSC00882.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SnM0wpQNJXI/AAAAAAAACyQ/lHrX_qHXxmo/s400/DSC00882.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364689591440582002" border="0" /></a><br />You leave me speechless<br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> the way you smile, the way you touch my face</span><br />You leave me breathless<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">it's something that you do I can't explain</span><br />I'd run a million miles just to hear you say my name<br />Baby<br /><br />You leave me speechless<br />You leave me breathless<br />The way you look at me<br />You manage to disarm me<br />My soul is shining through<br />I can't help but surrender<br />My everything to you.<br /><br /><br />It's 2.46 am. And I can't sleep.<br />I don't know why.<br />And I just keep thinking.<br />I wish there was something I could do.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><br /><br />And here I am standing<br />hoping I'd have a place in your heart.<br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"></div></div></div><div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-5221794370337346460?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-10020547513644288882009-07-25T18:34:00.006+08:002009-07-25T19:44:12.794+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmrvwqVoKAI/AAAAAAAACtw/zUd9WCoN0SY/s1600-h/DSC06944.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmrvwqVoKAI/AAAAAAAACtw/zUd9WCoN0SY/s400/DSC06944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362361925615757314" border="0" /></a>Me cyclops (:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmrucxQQcvI/AAAAAAAACto/RSgH8SUBd-0/s1600-h/DSC06941.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmrucxQQcvI/AAAAAAAACto/RSgH8SUBd-0/s400/DSC06941.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362360484363268850" border="0" /></a>Me have no eyes. (:<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmrkKowhJYI/AAAAAAAACs4/RghOY5AyRkM/s1600-h/howtokill.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmrkKowhJYI/AAAAAAAACs4/RghOY5AyRkM/s400/howtokill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362349177728738690" border="0" /></a>How to kill your husband.<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmrrcnKof7I/AAAAAAAACtg/YA-5pdMtzvU/s1600-h/1dy5bg0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 371px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmrrcnKof7I/AAAAAAAACtg/YA-5pdMtzvU/s400/1dy5bg0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362357183120441266" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmrrchAKupI/AAAAAAAACtY/eRR_PSit184/s1600-h/2hi9fs6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmrrchAKupI/AAAAAAAACtY/eRR_PSit184/s400/2hi9fs6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362357181465934482" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmrrcYlgSCI/AAAAAAAACtQ/Nd7yk421XJI/s1600-h/3hq9ap5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmrrcYlgSCI/AAAAAAAACtQ/Nd7yk421XJI/s400/3hq9ap5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362357179206617122" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Smrrbx6sQLI/AAAAAAAACtI/V28lC0g2d0Y/s1600-h/4vb2gh7.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Smrrbx6sQLI/AAAAAAAACtI/V28lC0g2d0Y/s400/4vb2gh7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362357168826499250" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmrrbnOPDHI/AAAAAAAACtA/N3NyUJCQ13A/s1600-h/6jd7iq8.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmrrbnOPDHI/AAAAAAAACtA/N3NyUJCQ13A/s400/6jd7iq8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362357165955681394" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">BWAHAHA. (:<br /></div><br /><br />Hello people (:<br />I'm back againnnn! Today has been super boring-the fact that I have been online the WHOLE day. Okay not exactly WHOLE. I slept at 2 in the morning and got up at 6 in the morning. And then I went back to bed. And got up at 8 in the morning to start studying Chemistry.<br /><br />Went for tuition at 10 in the morning, until 12 in the afternoon. Came back and decided to go online! =D BUT NOOOOOOO. I had to study for ANOTHER HOUR. OH BOOHOO. Okay then I had lunch. And went out to reload. And went online. And that was around 1.30 in the afternoon. And now. Here I am. In the same position. Still online. It's 7.32 at night. And. I. Am. Still.Online. Dude.<br /><br />Webcamming with baby right now (:<br />Til then.<br />Keep your panties on<br />and wait for my next post (:<br /><br />xx<br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-1002054751364428888?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-66110845541408200622009-07-24T23:33:00.008+08:002009-07-25T01:46:19.049+08:00<span style="">Hello people.</span><br />Again, I apologize for the super truck long wait. Sigh. I don't think anymore. Not going online during the weekdays to blog. It's just too. much. pressure. I. might. might. might. JUST SUICIDE! D:<br /><br />Okay I was just joking.<br /><br />But I was serious about the pressure. NONONO. Not about the not being able to come online to blog during the weekdays. But about studies. Dudeeee. SPM. =( NOW DON'T YOU TRY TO COMFORT ME BY SAYING, "Ah screw SPM lah." Well I can tell you, YOU SCREW IT! YOU SCREW YOURS! I WON'T SCREW MINE!<br /><br />So the week was such a drag actually. Besides trying to concentrate in class &amp; finish all my homework in time &amp; making it in time for tuitions and meetings. Pheww. I feel so tired now. Like the weight of the whole week upon my shoulders or something like that.<span style="font-weight: bold;"> BUT </span>I'm still here to blog about whats been happening and all. So, rejoice :)<br /><br />Mostly pictures up ahead. AND camwhores. They ARE categorized under photos, but I prefer to keep it under another category. Something way cooler than just PHOTOS.<br />Like, <span style="font-weight: bold;">The Camwhores. </span><br />Or something more catchy like,<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">The Other Pictures. </span><br /><br />Whoooaaaa :D<br />Uber cool eh?<br />LOL.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmnlOHCWfAI/AAAAAAAACso/NV5UaT3hmyc/s1600-h/DSC00837.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmnlOHCWfAI/AAAAAAAACso/NV5UaT3hmyc/s400/DSC00837.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362068861931125762" border="0" /></a>I had a mosquito bite. Spoiler. And my batt was low &amp; as you can see I was trying to waste it all up so that I can charge, by turning on some music. LOL. Got 3G line! But Zhen Sern was sleeping already as you can see that it is already 12.19 in the morning. LOl.<br /><br />So, like I said, the whole week was such a draggggg. I practically dragged myself to school everyday. Except the fact that my friends are there, so I don't REALLY have to drag myself and feel dragged or something. Whatever. I talk too much.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Smnh3N6eE1I/AAAAAAAACsQ/FzGZP1jHG4c/s1600-h/DSC06909.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Smnh3N6eE1I/AAAAAAAACsQ/FzGZP1jHG4c/s400/DSC06909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362065170105242450" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">So lets do some yoga to clear our mind and concentrate on what I'm trying to tell you.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">AHMMMMMMM..<br />AAAHHHHMMMMMMMMM.</span><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Smnh2wVkTcI/AAAAAAAACsI/W1ATc4m2ado/s1600-h/DSC06953.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Smnh2wVkTcI/AAAAAAAACsI/W1ATc4m2ado/s400/DSC06953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362065162165833154" border="0" /></a>The emo days #1.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Smnh2oyFyCI/AAAAAAAACsA/x_UbX7A6qo0/s1600-h/DSC06970.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Smnh2oyFyCI/AAAAAAAACsA/x_UbX7A6qo0/s400/DSC06970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362065160137984034" border="0" /></a>The emo days #2. Though I was smiling. LOL.<br /></div><br />I was so emo that I had to study for my BK Luke test! FUULAMAAKKKK. YOU KNOW WHAT. I like tried so fecking hard to study my Luke BEFOREHAND so that I could relax before the exam! Mana tau right, I relaxed BEFORE THE EXAM and CRAMPED everything in RIGHT BEFORE THE EXAM. And and and right, my Bahasa teacher gave us 3 FUHGING ESSAYS TO WRITE and the pass up on FRIDAY.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Smnh2YMjV4I/AAAAAAAACr4/nrpvGGNO0wk/s1600-h/DSC06997.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Smnh2YMjV4I/AAAAAAAACr4/nrpvGGNO0wk/s400/DSC06997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362065155685570434" border="0" /></a>See? I could still camwhore. STILL I tell you. STILL.<br /></div><br />Then I skipped Maths tuition on Tuesday, to go to Uncle Lai's shop in Sri Rampai.. And then to Taylors to pick Debbie up. The only thing I saw when my sister came into the car. My sister has MASSIVE boobs. LOL.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Smnh1y99o_I/AAAAAAAACrw/ceMIICy4kVI/s1600-h/DSC07026.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Smnh1y99o_I/AAAAAAAACrw/ceMIICy4kVI/s400/DSC07026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362065145692267506" border="0" /></a>LOOK WHAT I SAW. LAU CHIA SING! HAHAHAHHAA.<br /></div><br /><br />And thennn, the following day, tried to study for my BK exam and finish up 3 ESSAYS. I was like, "SHIT IT'S WEDNESDAY ALREADY AND I HAVE NOT DONE EVEN ONE YET!"<br />Seriously lor. Shit dude.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmngxFkI8hI/AAAAAAAACro/Uw976qSBou0/s1600-h/DSC07111.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmngxFkI8hI/AAAAAAAACro/Uw976qSBou0/s400/DSC07111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362063965273256466" border="0" /></a>So I pouted.<br />Okayla, cause I had a zit.<br /></div><br />And then I made a call to Embrys and she begged me to finish up my essays (because she finished hers already) because she didn't want me to get my arse killed by BM teacher. How schweet (:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Smngwkp9ekI/AAAAAAAACrg/Y9LZDwRxI4w/s1600-h/DSC07115.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Smngwkp9ekI/AAAAAAAACrg/Y9LZDwRxI4w/s400/DSC07115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362063956439300674" border="0" /></a>Woke up the next dayyyyy (Thursday) and camwhored again before going to school. Don't really remember much about what happened in school. Just that Aman &amp; Amirul called <span style="font-style: italic;">us</span> for a meeting for audition or something like that for something. Lol. I'm just so lazy to explain it all!<br /><br />Came back home at 2 in the afternoon and rushed to eat dinner and stuff so that I could reach Chemistry tuition in time. Well, I did. And forgotten ym spectacles. SHIT. SO I TOTALLY DON'T UNDERSTAND A THING ABOUT THERMOCHEMISTRY. Okay no lah, Mathew were my eyes. LOL. And he copied the notes for me because I forced him to. MWAHHAHAA. :D<br /><br />Went to U R My Pet House to get a bone for Sugar AGAIN. And saw this really cute fella (:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmngvWZJuPI/AAAAAAAACrY/B4LVRV5SC6E/s1600-h/DSC07120.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmngvWZJuPI/AAAAAAAACrY/B4LVRV5SC6E/s400/DSC07120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362063935430834418" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Smngu5wHulI/AAAAAAAACrQ/4s-hYfYk6ZU/s1600-h/DSC07125.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Smngu5wHulI/AAAAAAAACrQ/4s-hYfYk6ZU/s400/DSC07125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362063927742544466" border="0" /></a>SHOOOO CUTEEEEE (:<br /></div><br />And then I got back home to wash up and stuff because I wanted to get to Embrys' house in time for her party! It was a surprise actually (; You see, Embrys birthday was on Thursday, 23 July. I told her I wasn't coming for her party, but I came in the end. TO DROP A PRESENT. Then to BK! :D<br /><br />Sorry lah sweetie, I knwo I could never make it for all yourt parties every year. All I can say is, CHANGE YOUR BIRTH DATE! LOL! I will try to make it next year (:<span style="font-weight: bold;"> Happy birthday.</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmnguQR9MyI/AAAAAAAACrI/d4eqFo19e3E/s1600-h/DSC07128.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmnguQR9MyI/AAAAAAAACrI/d4eqFo19e3E/s400/DSC07128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362063916610171682" border="0" /></a><br />After BK. Mat was like, <span style="font-style: italic;">"So you think when you wear hairband you look hot lah now?"</span><br />Idiot.<br /><br />LOLLLL.<br /><br /><br /><br />And today. I was extremely quiet. Cause I actually didn't want to come to school, but then thought that Sylvia would come and didn't want to leave her all alone in school. SEE HOW THOUGHFUL. =( But then noooooooooo. SYLVIA DIDN'T TURN UP JUST LIKE EMBRYS AND MADELINE. ARSES! =(<br /><br />So I spent the day with MYSELF. And after break with CCK, Jace &amp; Hann Fei. And Yong too. Sigh. You guys. Thanks :) I was really lonely. Thanks for being there for me. Not like Sylvia. THE LOSERRRRRR! LUDER SCHLAMPE! LOL!<br /><br />Felt emo and all.<br />Got home.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmnmLEZVrDI/AAAAAAAACsw/ItTyJN74dsA/s1600-h/DSC00851.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmnmLEZVrDI/AAAAAAAACsw/ItTyJN74dsA/s400/DSC00851.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362069909194255410" border="0" /></a>"HIIIIIIII SWEETIEEEEEEE!"<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmnlNsXRksI/AAAAAAAACsY/EpP4UfWsdW8/s1600-h/DSC00852.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmnlNsXRksI/AAAAAAAACsY/EpP4UfWsdW8/s400/DSC00852.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362068854771126978" border="0" /></a>:)<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">And, after that. My mood was back. And I found nice stockings!<br />And guess what I did?!<br /><br />If you think you might vomit after this or something.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Do not scroll.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">.<br /><br />..<br /><br />...</span><br /><br />It's about being lala.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">....<br /><br />.....<br /><br />......<br /></span><br /><br /><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmnZTlWQoVI/AAAAAAAACrA/1Jm5bk3I-Mk/s1600-h/DSC07137.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmnZTlWQoVI/AAAAAAAACrA/1Jm5bk3I-Mk/s400/DSC07137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362055761827504466" border="0" /></a>CUTE LALA LEGGINGS!<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">"HIIEX I'M LALA NORHSSXXZZZZZ!"</span></span><br /></div><br />FLOWER SHIT MAN. I LOOK SO FUGLY HAHAHAHAA. Shit dude! xD<br />I gross myself out!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmnZTQTlL6I/AAAAAAAACq4/tFtrNPFAbYs/s1600-h/DSC07147.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmnZTQTlL6I/AAAAAAAACq4/tFtrNPFAbYs/s400/DSC07147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362055756179124130" border="0" /></a>I like to act cool. Cooler than Chia Sing the Pau. :D<br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmnZS9-il-I/AAAAAAAACqo/C4xY_tcnH7c/s1600-h/DSC07218.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmnZS9-il-I/AAAAAAAACqo/C4xY_tcnH7c/s400/DSC07218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362055751259035618" border="0" /></a>Hi.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">And I went for P&amp;W practice just now.<br /></div></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmnZSiH0YYI/AAAAAAAACqg/h682sGL0UxM/s1600-h/DSC07227.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmnZSiH0YYI/AAAAAAAACqg/h682sGL0UxM/s400/DSC07227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362055743781757314" border="0" /></a>Shit. O_O WHAT HAVE THE KIDS BECOME THESE DAYS.<br />WHATS WRONG WITH THE SOCIETY?!<br />WHATS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLEEEEEEEEEEEE.<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">I miss you terribly.<br />And I really want to make you happy.</span></span><br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-6611084554140820062?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-17066363072732351582009-07-18T10:22:00.009+08:002009-07-18T13:45:40.261+08:00The cheese cake that I always baked supposed to always turn out like this..<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE1F6uKFBI/AAAAAAAACo4/41YmJYlPzjo/s1600-h/P7160077.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE1F6uKFBI/AAAAAAAACo4/41YmJYlPzjo/s400/P7160077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359623407326073874" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE0mb-xYxI/AAAAAAAACow/Uk4HahPrUjA/s1600-h/P7160078.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE0mb-xYxI/AAAAAAAACow/Uk4HahPrUjA/s400/P7160078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359622866498315026" border="0" /></a><br />But when I left it unattended at home..<br /><br />It turned out to be like this..<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE1GtSYRRI/AAAAAAAACpY/9QxNhbJmdCU/s1600-h/P7160079.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE1GtSYRRI/AAAAAAAACpY/9QxNhbJmdCU/s400/P7160079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359623420899771666" border="0" /></a><br /><span style=""><br />Feast your eyes to..<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:180%;">THIS.</span><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE1GQ9F5II/AAAAAAAACpQ/X3aR2sqwtTc/s1600-h/P7160075.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE1GQ9F5II/AAAAAAAACpQ/X3aR2sqwtTc/s400/P7160075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359623413294294146" border="0" /></a>*screams*<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE1GfxLbDI/AAAAAAAACpI/nqlZC0HxpvQ/s1600-h/P7160076.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE1GfxLbDI/AAAAAAAACpI/nqlZC0HxpvQ/s400/P7160076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359623417270856754" border="0" /></a>*screams again*<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE1GENKkRI/AAAAAAAACpA/hNUPBH5UYhg/s1600-h/P7160080.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE1GENKkRI/AAAAAAAACpA/hNUPBH5UYhg/s400/P7160080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359623409872048402" border="0" /></a>Shit.<br /></div><br />=(<br />You see. I thought that it would be okay in the baking oven as the timer is on and it won't get burnt and all. Everything was fine! So I went out with mom, dad &amp; Debbie to have dinner and fetch Delena from school after that.<br /><br />But when we got back home. Shit dude. When I stepped into the house. Shit dude. The smell of burnt cake. SHIT DUDE WTF. I realized mom and I did NOT adjust the fire. The fire was supposed to be adjusted to the bottom only. Now the fire was at the bottom and the TOP.<br />So there you go.<br /><br />Let me show you another picture of it.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE1GQ9F5II/AAAAAAAACpQ/X3aR2sqwtTc/s1600-h/P7160075.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE1GQ9F5II/AAAAAAAACpQ/X3aR2sqwtTc/s400/P7160075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359623413294294146" border="0" /></a><br />Ew.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE1GQ9F5II/AAAAAAAACpQ/X3aR2sqwtTc/s1600-h/P7160075.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE1GQ9F5II/AAAAAAAACpQ/X3aR2sqwtTc/s400/P7160075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359623413294294146" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Ugly. T_T<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE1GQ9F5II/AAAAAAAACpQ/X3aR2sqwtTc/s1600-h/P7160075.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE1GQ9F5II/AAAAAAAACpQ/X3aR2sqwtTc/s400/P7160075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359623413294294146" border="0" /></a>Fugly T_T<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE1GQ9F5II/AAAAAAAACpQ/X3aR2sqwtTc/s1600-h/P7160075.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE1GQ9F5II/AAAAAAAACpQ/X3aR2sqwtTc/s400/P7160075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359623413294294146" border="0" /></a>Dugly T_T<br />Is there such word?<br /></div><br /><br />Okay. I'll stop pasting all the pictures. I know it's ugly enough already.<br />Anyway. Lets move on.<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE0mbgInDI/AAAAAAAACoo/3io07h8HFBU/s1600-h/DSC06699.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE0mbgInDI/AAAAAAAACoo/3io07h8HFBU/s400/DSC06699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359622866369813554" border="0" /></a>Hello =)<br />Got bored of studying the book of Acts.<br />Examexamexamexam.<br /></div><br /><br />Oh yeah, something I'd like to share when I received my second surat amaran. (:<br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Pn.Salina :</span> Hann Fei, asal tak bawa buku practical chemistry ?!<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hann Fei : </span>Saya lupa.<br /></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Pn.Salina</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> :</span> Macam ini kamu boleh faham chemistry ke ??!<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hann Fei : </span>Saya ada baca sendiri, saya faham ... ( beh song )<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Pn.Salina</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> : </span>Saya kata kamu takkan faham !!<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hann Fei : </span>Saya faham ! ( stand on his decision )<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Pn.Salina</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> : </span>Saya kata tak boleh !!<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hann Fei :</span> Boleh !</span><br /><br />And then they stopped arguing.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmFdRL3VavI/AAAAAAAACqQ/fhHPImnVVJ0/s1600-h/DSCN2208.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmFdRL3VavI/AAAAAAAACqQ/fhHPImnVVJ0/s400/DSCN2208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359667581371640562" border="0" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmFeSI6MSUI/AAAAAAAACqY/o2BOu1ownXo/s1600-h/DSCN2218.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmFeSI6MSUI/AAAAAAAACqY/o2BOu1ownXo/s400/DSCN2218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359668697269815618" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">HAHAHHAHAHAA! GOOOO HANN FEI! (:<br /></div><br /><br />Anddddddd. My new lash! (:<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE0l4ntHUI/AAAAAAAACog/mwipzEZwfrQ/s1600-h/DSC06719.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE0l4ntHUI/AAAAAAAACog/mwipzEZwfrQ/s400/DSC06719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359622857006325058" border="0" /></a>New lash with my new liquid eyeliner (:<br />I look fat =(<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE0ltY6o-I/AAAAAAAACoY/YdTZl3DhFGw/s1600-h/DSC06734.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE0ltY6o-I/AAAAAAAACoY/YdTZl3DhFGw/s400/DSC06734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359622853991506914" border="0" /></a>Ouch. Sakit mata =(<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE0lUa0h8I/AAAAAAAACoQ/W1q92ISgaY4/s1600-h/DSC06738.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmE0lUa0h8I/AAAAAAAACoQ/W1q92ISgaY4/s400/DSC06738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359622847288608706" border="0" /></a>Tadaaaa! =D<br /></div><br />That was Sunday.<br /><br />Then blablablaaaaa. The days passed by. Nothing much happened. Loads of laughs in school. Managed to finish my homework in time. SOME of them.<br />Had Acts BK test! Can die lah.<br /><br />After BK test, I could finally relax =)<br />Texted Zhen Sern and..<br />Did some reading.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmEz4ioH7mI/AAAAAAAACoI/0QYe-nvlW2Q/s1600-h/DSC06741.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmEz4ioH7mI/AAAAAAAACoI/0QYe-nvlW2Q/s400/DSC06741.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359622078008389218" border="0" /></a>HARRY POTTER AND THE PRISONER OF AZKABAN!<br /></div><br />This is one of my favourite Harry Potter books. I read it twice! =D Reading about how Harry blew up Aunt Marge sent me laughing my ass off! Or about how harry always made Uncle Vermon's face became red as beetroot. HAHHAHA!<br />HAHAHHAHAHAA...ha..ha. Ha.<br />Okay.<br />Maaaayyybe not.<br /><br />BUT! Of course I couldn't compare it to Sylvia. She's probably read it 5146576267237 times already. SHIT DUDE. CAN YOU LIKE STOP ME FROM READING. I need to study for SPM! =( I need to read my Biology! And Chemistry! And do my Add Maths! And read my History! =(<br />Time is running outttttt. =(<br /><br />Okay. Skip that.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmEz4SAGr1I/AAAAAAAACoA/FM-Epu6yVaY/s1600-h/P7160081.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmEz4SAGr1I/AAAAAAAACoA/FM-Epu6yVaY/s400/P7160081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359622073545568082" border="0" /></a>Helped with the project. Oh. Whats there to help? Remove most of the elements from MY Civic project and put it in HER project. Not that I'm being selfish or what. But just so you know (most of you don't know this), I REALLY LIKE DOING PROJECTS. I will spend a hell lot of time on that certain project so that it turns out nice.<br /><br />But just so you know, I scored 20/20 for my civic project okay! And now it's elements are all removed. The tick my teacher gave signifying that she checked the page has been erased off using a liquid paper. And that certain page has been photostated. And now that original page is left with the liquid paper. That ugly white stain. Okay again I say. I am not trying to be selfish. But I really treasure all my projects. I feel that my effort and all lies in there. I can see it. because I took such a long time to finish it. Not because I spent my time onlining while I was doing it. because I was seraching this up. Changing fonts &amp; colors. Shit dude. You should actually take a look at that project in it's original state.<br /><br />I remember I was sick when I was doing that project. I had a fever, sore throat and flu. My parents, grandma and younger sister was out. Only Debbie and I were the ones at home. I remember I was drinking so much water to drain away the pain in my throat. And I remember I was listening to Feng by Jay Chou ♥♥♥ But I was still faithfully trying to finish up my project. =(<br />Sighsighsighsighsighsigh. I'm sorry if you don't understand how I feel. It's just that not everyone treasures their projects as I do. All my projects never had their marks deducted less than 5. So they were always almost full marks.<br /><br />Imagine your own project that scored full marks, it's elements being taken out. Spread everywhere. Stained. =( Okay, like I said. I won't say anymore. Not everyone knows how it feels. Shit now I sound like a desperate person who always keeps herself by the corner not wanting to make any effort to make friends or something.<br /><br />Okay, I don't blame her for using my stuffs. I would also like her to have full marks for her project. I mean, if I am happy I got full marks, I should be happy if she got full marks too. She came back and told us that her teacher said she done it very nicely. Okay lor. I felt so much better lor. I mean, I hope she could get full marks for it too.<br />Ah, but whats the use. It's only a Form 1 project. Plus, it's only Civic.<br /><br />Okay I'm sorry I'm saying this! Sometimes I just don't know how to bring myself to say it. it's always bottled up inside and I just feel like expressing my feelings. =( I know blogging is supposed to be my ranting ground and all, but I know I shouldn't always do this.<br />I'm sorry!<br /><br />ENOUGH. Skip this.<br /><br />After helping..<br />I got changed and went for dinner and BK.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmEz4BYqSgI/AAAAAAAACn4/7L7QFxNsQAQ/s1600-h/DSC06836.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmEz4BYqSgI/AAAAAAAACn4/7L7QFxNsQAQ/s400/DSC06836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359622069085161986" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmEz4CHXRYI/AAAAAAAACnw/HUA6a1Ix1WQ/s1600-h/DSC06845.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmEz4CHXRYI/AAAAAAAACnw/HUA6a1Ix1WQ/s400/DSC06845.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359622069281047938" border="0" /></a>BK was fine. Had fun. And came back feeling tired. But read a little bit of Harry Potter again (:<br />I will never stop.<br /><br />Anyway, school was fun yesterday (: Just had loads of talking. Was happy that I didn't have any tuitions because I was feeling very very tired. So I did some notes for Biology &amp; twittered like hell. Anddd, went off to doing my notes again and printed out stuff. And when I finally turned off the computer and died on the bed... Mom called me out. To have dinner and fetch Delena. And to go to church.<br /><br />I didn't show it, but I was tired gile babi. So I slept a little in the car. I was sorta dragging myself when I walked. So I looked like a zombie. Got tired of waiting for turns. So I joined Debbie on the table, reading some Chinese magazine with tons of Wu Zun (Farenheit) pictures inside! =D<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmEz3yDFkaI/AAAAAAAACno/cX1BZL-WR74/s1600-h/DSC06849.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmEz3yDFkaI/AAAAAAAACno/cX1BZL-WR74/s400/DSC06849.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359622064968143266" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">I look like a siaw cha bor.<br /></div><span style=""><br /><br />Anyway, Sylvia made a wall post to my Facebook profile. And the whole thing went upside down. Hahaha.<br /><br /></span><h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&quot;type&quot;:&quot;msg&quot;}"><span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780&amp;ref=mf" onclick="'ft(">Sylvia Cham</a> </span>Most of the pics not with me lah D: Its with Maddie.. She has like hundreds! But she lazy to upload.. -_- Anyway ive uploaded some to Friendster.. I know you're not active in FS anymore but its the fastest solution :D HAHAHHA<span class="UIIntentionalStory_Time"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=536641349&amp;v=feed&amp;story_fbid=126180601349&amp;ref=mf" onclick="'ft("><br />July 11 at 4:16pm</a></span> · <span class="action_links_bottom"></span></h3><div class="comment_box streamlined_ufi"><div id="like_box_2668378_126180601349" class="like_box no_likes like_not_exists"><div class="ufi_section participants_not_expanded"><div class="like_sentence_container"><div class="like_sentence like_sentence_not_exists like_component_not_exists"><a onclick="'ft(" k="100000004&amp;id=" gr="2409997254" title="Click to see people who like this item"><img alt="" class="like_box_thumb_icon spritemap_icons sx_icons_like_on" src="http://static.ak.fbcdn.net/images/spacer.gif?8:11" /></a></div></div></div></div><div class="comments_list_wrapper feed_comments"><div id="comment_2668378_126180601349_2988254" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=536641349&amp;ref=mf" title="Denissa Goh Pei Jurn"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v230/1377/73/q536641349_3319.jpg" alt="Denissa Goh Pei Jurn" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_2668378_126180601349_2988254"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=536641349&amp;ref=mf">Denissa Goh Pei Jurn</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6144d893f635484966639" class="comment_actual_text">Friendster? -_- Geez Sylvia. Who's gonna take them here? -_-</div></div><div class="comment_actions">July 11 at 7:21pm · Delete</div></div></div><div id="comment_2668378_126180601349_2993383" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247&amp;ref=mf" title="Julian Koh"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v228/2014/104/q1836695247_6216.jpg" alt="Julian Koh" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_2668378_126180601349_2993383"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247&amp;ref=mf">Julian Koh</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6144d8948030897639398" class="comment_actual_text">Chun wai a.k.a sylvia mate :)</div></div><div class="comment_actions">July 12 at 12:42am · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_2668378_126180601349_3007742" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=536641349&amp;ref=mf" title="Denissa Goh Pei Jurn"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v230/1377/73/q536641349_3319.jpg" alt="Denissa Goh Pei Jurn" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_2668378_126180601349_3007742"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=536641349&amp;ref=mf">Denissa Goh Pei Jurn</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6144d894eb17e30438828" class="comment_actual_text">WOOOOT. Sylvia, I thought you were dating that ZHEN guy! Turns out to be CHUN WAI. WOOOOT.</div></div><div class="comment_actions">July 12 at 8:20pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_2668378_126180601349_3008192" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247&amp;ref=mf" title="Julian Koh"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v228/2014/104/q1836695247_6216.jpg" alt="Julian Koh" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_2668378_126180601349_3008192"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247&amp;ref=mf">Julian Koh</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6144d8955760911452002" class="comment_actual_text">She said chun wai is hotter and she said she and chun wai makes perfect couple because chun wai is good in the science subject while she is good in the maths subject. So they can teach each other and study together.</div></div><div class="comment_actions">July 12 at 8:56pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_2668378_126180601349_3132605" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=536641349&amp;ref=mf" title="Denissa Goh Pei Jurn"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v230/1377/73/q536641349_3319.jpg" alt="Denissa Goh Pei Jurn" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_2668378_126180601349_3132605"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=536641349&amp;ref=mf">Denissa Goh Pei Jurn</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6144d895c1c1b37838452" class="comment_actual_text">Zomg. Teach each other? Don't you think Sylvia is a kind of person who will get distracted &amp; horny? :D</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 5:10pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_2668378_126180601349_3134363" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247&amp;ref=mf" title="Julian Koh"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v228/2014/104/q1836695247_6216.jpg" alt="Julian Koh" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_2668378_126180601349_3134363"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247&amp;ref=mf">Julian Koh</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6144d8962139e59635683" class="comment_actual_text">Agree LOL!</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 7:16pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_2668378_126180601349_3136746" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780&amp;ref=mf" title="Sylvia Cham"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/profile6/670/72/q686303780_4098.jpg" alt="Sylvia Cham" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_2668378_126180601349_3136746"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780&amp;ref=mf">Sylvia Cham</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6144d8969416268421348" class="comment_actual_text">WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU GUYS BEEN SAYING BOUT ME WHEN I WAS NOT ABLE TO ONLINE!!!!!! D: EEEEVVVVIIILLLL! URGH I'd rather have sex with a GIRL then date that ugly creep! Omg his voice!!!! *GAGS*</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 9:18pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_2668378_126180601349_3137577" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247&amp;ref=mf" title="Julian Koh"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v228/2014/104/q1836695247_6216.jpg" alt="Julian Koh" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_2668378_126180601349_3137577"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247&amp;ref=mf">Julian Koh</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6144d8970ae6b76494676" class="comment_actual_text">LOL what's wrong with his voice?</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 9:55pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_2668378_126180601349_3137646" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780&amp;ref=mf" title="Sylvia Cham"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/profile6/670/72/q686303780_4098.jpg" alt="Sylvia Cham" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_2668378_126180601349_3137646"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780&amp;ref=mf">Sylvia Cham</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6144d8976fd0765329739" class="comment_actual_text">OMG EVERYTHING IS WRONG WITH HIS VOICE! x)</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 9:58pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_2668378_126180601349_3137758" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247&amp;ref=mf" title="Julian Koh"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v228/2014/104/q1836695247_6216.jpg" alt="Julian Koh" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_2668378_126180601349_3137758"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247&amp;ref=mf">Julian Koh</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6144d897d1e5811743398" class="comment_actual_text">HAHA MAYBE HE'S A FAG, AND THE DAY BEFORE YESTERDAY I SMACK HIM FREAKING HILARIOUS LOL</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 10:03pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_2668378_126180601349_3137883" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780&amp;ref=mf" title="Sylvia Cham"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/profile6/670/72/q686303780_4098.jpg" alt="Sylvia Cham" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_2668378_126180601349_3137883"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780&amp;ref=mf">Sylvia Cham</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6144d89834f0222368248" class="comment_actual_text">HAHHAHAHA Keep on smacking him Julian! :D</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 10:09pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_2668378_126180601349_3137977" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247&amp;ref=mf" title="Julian Koh"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v228/2014/104/q1836695247_6216.jpg" alt="Julian Koh" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_2668378_126180601349_3137977"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247&amp;ref=mf">Julian Koh</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6144d8989a96511356927" class="comment_actual_text">Hahah sure provided he don't call his dad and make a police report like the faggot from wawasan =p</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 10:13pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_2668378_126180601349_3138330" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780&amp;ref=mf" title="Sylvia Cham"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/profile6/670/72/q686303780_4098.jpg" alt="Sylvia Cham" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_2668378_126180601349_3138330"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780&amp;ref=mf">Sylvia Cham</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6144d89900f9860071941" class="comment_actual_text">Bwahahahahah! Oh man i think he will! xD They are the same species remember! HAHAHA</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 10:28pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_2668378_126180601349_3138515" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247&amp;ref=mf" title="Julian Koh"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v228/2014/104/q1836695247_6216.jpg" alt="Julian Koh" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_2668378_126180601349_3138515"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247&amp;ref=mf">Julian Koh</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6144d89968b5969640092" class="comment_actual_text">Same species? aren't we all same species? HUMAN?</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 10:35pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_2668378_126180601349_3138962" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780&amp;ref=mf" title="Sylvia Cham"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/profile6/670/72/q686303780_4098.jpg" alt="Sylvia Cham" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_2668378_126180601349_3138962"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780&amp;ref=mf">Sylvia Cham</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6144d899c719703131343" class="comment_actual_text">NO! Ppl like them have 26 chromosomes :)</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 10:52pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_2668378_126180601349_3140207" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247&amp;ref=mf" title="Julian Koh"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v228/2014/104/q1836695247_6216.jpg" alt="Julian Koh" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_2668378_126180601349_3140207"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247&amp;ref=mf">Julian Koh</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6144d89a2797294754817" class="comment_actual_text">What the hell is chromosomes? sorry I have no idea in biology :(</div></div><div class="comment_actions">11 hours ago · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_2668378_126180601349_3152139" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=536641349&amp;ref=mf" title="Denissa Goh Pei Jurn"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v230/1377/73/q536641349_3319.jpg" alt="Denissa Goh Pei Jurn" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_2668378_126180601349_3152139"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=536641349&amp;ref=mf">Denissa Goh Pei Jurn</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6144d89a8537c87980160" class="comment_actual_text">HAHAHAHA WHAT THE HELLLLL.</div></div><div class="comment_actions">about an hour ago · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete<br /><br /></a></div></div></div></div></div><h3 style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&quot;type&quot;:&quot;msg&quot;}"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">And another one. They commented on the picture of Sylvia I uploaded in Facebook.</span></span></h3><img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/DAVIDG%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmFGoAIa6XI/AAAAAAAACpg/BGQ6OIxDPJQ/s1600-h/6334_126126961349_536641349_3406305_2299858_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmFGoAIa6XI/AAAAAAAACpg/BGQ6OIxDPJQ/s400/6334_126126961349_536641349_3406305_2299858_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359642684591630706" border="0" /></a><div class="action_links_bottom"> <span class="action_links_bottom">Added July 10<span class="action_link_dash action_link_dash_1"> ·</span><span class="action_link_dash action_link_dash_2"></span><span id="like_link_126126961349_126126961349_id_4a61464aa68792e76401029" class="like_link like_not_exists"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?page=3&amp;aid=134802&amp;id=536641349#" onclick="LikeController.saveChangeLike_d(this, false);return false;" class="like_component_exists" title="Click here to stop liking this item" onmouseover="CSS.addClass(this, 'feedback_hover')" onmouseout="CSS.removeClass(this, 'feedback_hover')"></a></span></span></div><div id="like_box_126126961349_126126961349" class="like_box no_likes like_not_exists"><div class="ufi_section participants_not_expanded"><div class="like_sentence_container"><div class="like_sentence like_sentence_exists like_component_exists"><a onclick="'new" k="100000004&amp;id=" gr="2409997254" title="Click to see people who like this item"><br /></a></div><div class="like_sentence like_sentence_not_exists like_component_not_exists"><a onclick="'new" k="100000004&amp;id=" gr="2409997254" title="Click to see people who like this item"><img alt="" class="like_box_thumb_icon spritemap_icons sx_icons_like_on" src="http://static.ak.fbcdn.net/images/spacer.gif?8:11" /></a></div></div></div></div><div class="comments_list_wrapper feed_comments"><div id="comment_126126961349_126126961349_1876176" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=627516943" title="志 光"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v224/353/101/q627516943_3443.jpg" alt="志 光" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_126126961349_126126961349_1876176"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=627516943">志 光</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a614653252024c47287855" class="comment_actual_text">i saw tze kei at behind .. haha</div></div><div class="comment_actions">July 11 at 12:23pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_126126961349_126126961349_1876194" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=536641349" title="Denissa Goh Pei Jurn"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v230/1377/73/q536641349_3319.jpg" alt="Denissa Goh Pei Jurn" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_126126961349_126126961349_1876194"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=536641349">Denissa Goh Pei Jurn</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a614653259fa4e53229931" class="comment_actual_text">OMG YAHORRRRRRR. hahaa.</div></div><div class="comment_actions">July 11 at 12:30pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_126126961349_126126961349_1876452" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780" title="Sylvia Cham"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/profile6/670/72/q686303780_4098.jpg" alt="Sylvia Cham" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_126126961349_126126961349_1876452"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780">Sylvia Cham</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a614653260e01d82648981" class="comment_actual_text">HOW FAKE MY SMILE! xD</div></div><div class="comment_actions">July 11 at 3:31pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_126126961349_126126961349_1876459" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=627516943" title="志 光"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v224/353/101/q627516943_3443.jpg" alt="志 光" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_126126961349_126126961349_1876459"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=627516943">志 光</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a614653267397015332036" class="comment_actual_text">nice wad syl :)</div></div><div class="comment_actions">July 11 at 3:36pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_126126961349_126126961349_1876543" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780" title="Sylvia Cham"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/profile6/670/72/q686303780_4098.jpg" alt="Sylvia Cham" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_126126961349_126126961349_1876543"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780">Sylvia Cham</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a61465326d9e3254505049" class="comment_actual_text">Awww... Thank you 志 光 ! =P</div></div><div class="comment_actions">July 11 at 4:26pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_126126961349_126126961349_1876646" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247" title="Julian Koh"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v228/2014/104/q1836695247_6216.jpg" alt="Julian Koh" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_126126961349_126126961349_1876646"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247">Julian Koh</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6146532746f0869364997" class="comment_actual_text">LOL, no wonder our school projectors are all missing, because of sylvia breaking in the school at night.</div></div><div class="comment_actions">July 11 at 5:47pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_126126961349_126126961349_1876753" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=536641349" title="Denissa Goh Pei Jurn"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v230/1377/73/q536641349_3319.jpg" alt="Denissa Goh Pei Jurn" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_126126961349_126126961349_1876753"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=536641349">Denissa Goh Pei Jurn</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a61465327afd0182686663" class="comment_actual_text">Hahahhahaa. Losers.</div></div><div class="comment_actions">July 11 at 7:20pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_126126961349_126126961349_1900341" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780" title="Sylvia Cham"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/profile6/670/72/q686303780_4098.jpg" alt="Sylvia Cham" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_126126961349_126126961349_1900341"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780">Sylvia Cham</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a614653281132067157262" class="comment_actual_text">WTH I DONT STEAL SCHOOL PROJECTORS! :( And this was in the morning! Early morning! D:</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 9:42pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_126126961349_126126961349_1900379" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247" title="Julian Koh"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v228/2014/104/q1836695247_6216.jpg" alt="Julian Koh" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_126126961349_126126961349_1900379"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247">Julian Koh</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a614653287465d93526699" class="comment_actual_text">Whatever it is still the same and i think there is a conspiracy between you and chun wai hehe</div></div><div 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class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780" title="Sylvia Cham"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/profile6/670/72/q686303780_4098.jpg" alt="Sylvia Cham" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_126126961349_126126961349_1900391"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780">Sylvia Cham</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a614653298ec6a06157400" class="comment_actual_text">!!!!!!</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 9:59pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_126126961349_126126961349_1900396" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=627516943" title="志 光"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v224/353/101/q627516943_3443.jpg" alt="志 光" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_126126961349_126126961349_1900396"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=627516943">志 光</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a61465329ecf5406095974" class="comment_actual_text">i'm wondering why this photo can bring a lot of issues to chat ?</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 10:00pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_126126961349_126126961349_1900398" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247" title="Julian Koh"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img 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class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_126126961349_126126961349_1900400"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780">Sylvia Cham</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6146532aac52e29959186" class="comment_actual_text">Cck: Because im hot even when i look stupid? :)<br />Julian: EWW HELL NO!</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 10:02pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_126126961349_126126961349_1900401" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247" title="Julian Koh"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v228/2014/104/q1836695247_6216.jpg" alt="Julian Koh" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_126126961349_126126961349_1900401"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247">Julian Koh</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6146532b1217745121512" class="comment_actual_text">I don't know and who are you?</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 10:02pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_126126961349_126126961349_1900406" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247" title="Julian Koh"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v228/2014/104/q1836695247_6216.jpg" alt="Julian Koh" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_126126961349_126126961349_1900406"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247">Julian Koh</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6146532b6ec2919492668" class="comment_actual_text">Oh so that chinese name guy is CCK?</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 10:04pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_126126961349_126126961349_1900418" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780" title="Sylvia Cham"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/profile6/670/72/q686303780_4098.jpg" alt="Sylvia Cham" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_126126961349_126126961349_1900418"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780">Sylvia Cham</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6146532bca63b35598209" class="comment_actual_text">DUH! :) His chinese name! *Zhi Kuang* xP</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 10:08pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_126126961349_126126961349_1900429" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247" title="Julian Koh"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v228/2014/104/q1836695247_6216.jpg" alt="Julian Koh" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_126126961349_126126961349_1900429"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247">Julian Koh</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6146532c2709097892777" class="comment_actual_text">OWH I CAN'T READ CHINESE AND I DIN'T KNOW HE HAS A FACEBOOK. NO WONDER HE LIKES THIS PIC BECAUSE OF THE GIRL BEHIND YOU IS IN THE PIC =P</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 10:11pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_126126961349_126126961349_1900470" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780" title="Sylvia Cham"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/profile6/670/72/q686303780_4098.jpg" alt="Sylvia Cham" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_126126961349_126126961349_1900470"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780">Sylvia Cham</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6146532c85e5d99497224" class="comment_actual_text">HAHAHA! WHY ARE YOU WRITING IN CAPS? =X</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 10:26pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_126126961349_126126961349_1900507" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247" title="Julian Koh"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v228/2014/104/q1836695247_6216.jpg" alt="Julian Koh" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_126126961349_126126961349_1900507"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247">Julian Koh</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6146532ce4b0861234398" class="comment_actual_text">i don't know why. what about now? better?</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 10:35pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_126126961349_126126961349_1900564" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780" title="Sylvia Cham"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/profile6/670/72/q686303780_4098.jpg" alt="Sylvia Cham" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_126126961349_126126961349_1900564"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=686303780">Sylvia Cham</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6146532d4055d15519212" class="comment_actual_text">Yes.. :) More subtle! HAHAH</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 10:52pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_126126961349_126126961349_1900739" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247" title="Julian Koh"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v228/2014/104/q1836695247_6216.jpg" alt="Julian Koh" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_126126961349_126126961349_1900739"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1836695247">Julian Koh</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6146532d9d76d62069667" class="comment_actual_text">LOL</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 11:43pm · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div id="comment_126126961349_126126961349_1902574" class="ufi_section"><div class="comment_profile_pic"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=536641349" title="Denissa Goh Pei Jurn"><div class="UIRoundedImage UIRoundedImage_SMALL UIRoundedImage_GIRLIE"><img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v230/1377/73/q536641349_3319.jpg" alt="Denissa Goh Pei Jurn" class="UIRoundedImage_Image" /></div></a></div><div class="comment_content" id="comment_box_126126961349_126126961349_1902574"><div class="comment_text"><span class="comment_author"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=536641349">Denissa Goh Pei Jurn</a></span><div id="text_expose_id_4a6146532dfbb3f09867047" class="comment_actual_text">WHATTHEHELL.</div></div><div class="comment_actions">about an hour ago · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete<br /><br /><br />Thats about it (:<br />New Spongebob Squarepants episodes!<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">P.S. </span>Sorry for taking such a long time to update. I could only go online on the weekends. So, please do wait. =( I would be updating my Twitter though. I hope.<br /><br /><br />And lastly,<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">LAU CHIA SING IS A PAU!</span></span><br />Mat asked me to say this! :D<br /><br /><br />and..<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Happy birthday, Mei-Mei!</span></span><br /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmFY4qRzOZI/AAAAAAAACqI/k_7dQ2CAKBg/s1600-h/z136910955.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SmFY4qRzOZI/AAAAAAAACqI/k_7dQ2CAKBg/s400/z136910955.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359662761992468882" border="0" /></a><a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">:)</a><br /></div><a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment"><br /><br />Lovelovelove xxx.<br /></a></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-1706636307273235158?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-56580840380725626342009-07-12T20:28:00.005+08:002009-07-12T21:27:22.949+08:00Wei losers. Look what I got.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlnZs80q0rI/AAAAAAAACnI/dLKNZc_u_64/s1600-h/ns1.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlnZs80q0rI/AAAAAAAACnI/dLKNZc_u_64/s400/ns1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357552597998424754" border="0" /></a>A closer look..<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlnZsrXDwEI/AAAAAAAACnA/Htkq70i4unE/s1600-h/ns22.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlnZsrXDwEI/AAAAAAAACnA/Htkq70i4unE/s400/ns22.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357552593310826562" border="0" /></a><br />Super wth right? The first 2 times I checked and I did NOT get. Then the other day my hands felt itchy and I decided to CHECK. Stupid me. And to my dismay. WOW I GOT SELECTED. Okay did you know if you were using dictionary in your phone in typing a text. When you type 'Select', the other choice of word is 'Reject'. HAHA. Okay, not funny. I know this is sooo not the time to be laughing.<br /><br />I should be crying. I mean. I got selected for National Service. PLKN. Super not my day =( Plus right, before this I go around laughing at people who got selected for NS. Stupid stupid stupid. I laughed at Mathew Varghese cause he got selected.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mathew :</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">*phone vibrates* </span>Eh!<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Denissa : </span>WHATS THE RESULTS?! <span style="font-style: italic;">*scrambles to check his text*</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mathew : </span><span style="font-style: italic;">*Reads*</span><br /><br /><blockquote>RM 0.20 PLKN:<br />Tahniah! xxxxxxxxxxxx MATHEW VERGHESE<br />terpilih menyertai PLKN Siri 7/2010 </blockquote><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Denissa : </span>OHMYYYYYGOSHHMATTTTTTTTTTTT! <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />*screams hysterically and runs down the hall to tell everyone*</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mathew : </span>SHITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT! <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />*acts to smash his phone to the ground*</span><br /><br />But then. Now. I got selected. Why me.<br />A person like me.<br />Even my mother knows what kinda person I am..<br />She knows I won't like it..<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlnYbu6mSLI/AAAAAAAACmY/KXN8ooamGXo/s1600-h/DSC06618.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlnYbu6mSLI/AAAAAAAACmY/KXN8ooamGXo/s400/DSC06618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357551202695792818" border="0" /></a><br />A person who is so vain.. Getting tan is SO not on my list.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlnYb84cuDI/AAAAAAAACmg/eTZaSf0imIg/s1600-h/P7090040.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlnYb84cuDI/AAAAAAAACmg/eTZaSf0imIg/s400/P7090040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357551206444873778" border="0" /></a><br />A person who sleeps alot. How am I supposed to sleep at 11 PM and wake up at 4 AM?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlnYcH1ja9I/AAAAAAAACmo/sJIz29FDvGM/s1600-h/1_171438503l.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlnYcH1ja9I/AAAAAAAACmo/sJIz29FDvGM/s400/1_171438503l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357551209385520082" border="0" /></a>A person who wants to have fun with her besties.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlnfT40McSI/AAAAAAAACnY/0aW1B3sHuts/s1600-h/physic+lab+2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlnfT40McSI/AAAAAAAACnY/0aW1B3sHuts/s400/physic+lab+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357558764495728930" border="0" /></a>A person who wouldn't want to leave her friends behind to go for NS. It's a def.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlnYcxoh8eI/AAAAAAAACmw/2eeFpy6MTMg/s1600-h/1_711366826l.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlnYcxoh8eI/AAAAAAAACmw/2eeFpy6MTMg/s400/1_711366826l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357551220605186530" border="0" /></a><br />A person who wants to have her way.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlnYc5N8IpI/AAAAAAAACm4/vczDyDxvk6M/s1600-h/sony_ericsson_z610i.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlnYc5N8IpI/AAAAAAAACm4/vczDyDxvk6M/s400/sony_ericsson_z610i.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357551222641140370" border="0" /></a>A person who wouldn't be able to survive without her phone...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlniwrgR2FI/AAAAAAAACng/5fT4Nyw0c8Y/s1600-h/04072009299.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlniwrgR2FI/AAAAAAAACng/5fT4Nyw0c8Y/s400/04072009299.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357562557673625682" border="0" /></a><br />Omg, what about Zhen Sern? =(<br />LOL. That means she won't be able to see her Zhen Sern do lala poses anymore? =(<br /><br /><br />Okay. I've got to go.<br />I've got to study.<br />Pft.<br /><br />You can see the pressure in that sentence.<br />Note it.<br />Note it.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-5658084038072562634?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-56515087012336362732009-07-11T19:46:00.003+08:002009-07-11T22:28:02.984+08:00Hello again! Okay, you're probably reading this because my title caught your attention. Like, DUDE. SECOND SURAT AMARAN. YOU'VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME. ONE MORE AND YOU'RE GONNA BE SUSPENDED. DUDEEEEEE.<br /><br />Well. Yeahps.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlieRNquIUI/AAAAAAAACmA/yF1K_5zGtpM/s1600-h/P7080033.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlieRNquIUI/AAAAAAAACmA/yF1K_5zGtpM/s400/P7080033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357205775321014594" border="0" /></a>There you go.<br /><br />Because I did not bring my Chemistry book. Okay, all I've got to say is..<br /><br />THE RULES ARE DAMN SHITTY OKAY. JUST BECAUSE OF THAT DAMNED BOOK AND YOU GIVE ME A SURAT?! Okay! I know, prefects have ONLY 20 MARKS COMPARED TO AN AVERAGE STUDENT WHO HAS 40 MARKS! And you expect us to be your perfect little miss-goody-two-shoe angels! For the love of all that is holy, GIVE ME A BREAK! If you want me to get suspended, JUST SAY SO!<br /><br />And the other day, I almost got my third surat. Super shit wtf lor. Because I did not complete my bahasa homework. Can you see how ridiculous this is getting? It is getting on my nerves okay. The suspense is killing me. Seriously, give me a break.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">No names mentioned here.</span><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlieRh38uAI/AAAAAAAACmQ/CgyEPswSWjQ/s1600-h/DSC06618.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlieRh38uAI/AAAAAAAACmQ/CgyEPswSWjQ/s400/DSC06618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357205780745205762" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlieRauNacI/AAAAAAAACmI/DuAgflYYcXA/s1600-h/DSC06685.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlieRauNacI/AAAAAAAACmI/DuAgflYYcXA/s400/DSC06685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357205778825308610" border="0" /></a>I got sounded for my fringe. So I had to pin them up and wear a white ribbon from now onwards. I. hate. school. hair. rules.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlieQ5AnhGI/AAAAAAAACl4/t3XYUWyW_qA/s1600-h/P7080038.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlieQ5AnhGI/AAAAAAAACl4/t3XYUWyW_qA/s400/P7080038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357205769775711330" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlieQvEhlXI/AAAAAAAAClw/MPNHZG7oOxA/s1600-h/P7090040.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlieQvEhlXI/AAAAAAAAClw/MPNHZG7oOxA/s400/P7090040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357205767107745138" border="0" /></a><br />Trying to finish up BM homework at 12 AM.<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"><div>1. What have you been doing recently?</div><div>Drinking water.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>2. Do you ever turn your handphone off?</div><div>Nope. I don't.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>3. What happened at 10am today?</div><div>Eating pau.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>4. When did you last cry?<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Chia Sing, your reply is damn annoying -_-</span><br />Uhm, I don't know..<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>5. Believe in Fate/Destiny?<br />Uh. I guesss?<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>6. What do you want in life now?</div><div>To get better results..........................<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>7. Do you carry an umbrella when it rains or just put up your hood?</div><div>Hood.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>8. What's your favourite thing to do on bed ?</div><div>Sleep. (:<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>9. What bottoms are you wearing now?</div><div>Hot shorts from FOS.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>10. What are the nicest things in your inbox?</div><div>Don't know.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>11. Do you tend to make relationships complicated?</div><div>Yeah sometimes. I just don't know why.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>12. Are you wearing anything borrowed from anyone?<br />My hair pin belongs to my aunt..<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>13. What was the last movie you caught?</div>I forgot.<br /><div><br /></div><div>14. What are you proud of?</div><div>Er. Nothing.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>15 . What does the oldest text msg in your inbox says and who is it from?</div><div>I don't knowwwww.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>16. What was the last song you sang out loud?</div><div>Taylor Swift Fearless.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>17. Do you have any nicknames?<br />SHIT LAH. STUPID QUESTION MAN. Okay lah I give you one of the latest lah. Boobie, wu pei CHUN, wu po bie.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>18. What does the newest text msg says and who is it from?</div><div>Zhen Sern. Not newest.. at 5.58PM. Saying he was playing games. STUPID BABI DIDN'T REPLY ME AFTER THAT HMPF!!!!<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>19. What time did you go to sleep last night?<br />I forgot. 12.30 am to 1am.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>20. Are you currently happy?</div><div>Uh, okay lah. Feeling much better.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>21. Who gives you the best advice?</div><div>Alot of people! My mom &amp; dad! I can always tell them about what I'm not happy about (except relationship lah of course lololol). My four besties! Embrys, Sylvia and Madeline :) And then there's Zhen Sern my alter ego and the other close people like Chia Sing, Mat, Jac, CCK, Yong Sze Yao, Jace and so many others :)<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>22. Do you eat whipped cream straight from the can?<br />No.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>23. Who do you talked to on phone last night?<br />Zhen Sern.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>24. Is something bugging you right now?<br />Yes. my dog is licking my arm..<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>25. Who is the last person to make you laugh?</div><div>Zhen Sern. He keeps eating. LOL.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>26. Do you like yourself?</div>Yahno.<br /><div><br /></div><div>27. You want $5 or $10?<br />$10, please :}<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>28. Do you think you are stupid sometimes?<br />Yeah. Hahhahaa... *nervous laugh*<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>29. Who is your best best best friend?<br />Why can't it be best best best friendS? Can right? :) Madeline, Sylvia, Embrys and Zhen Sern :)<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>30. What will you do if you like that boy?<br />Admire him from a far :)<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>31. Who are your favourite stars?</div><div>Zhen Sern :) XD<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>32. You hate your mother sometimes in some ways?<br />HAHAHHAHAA YEAH. But love one another deeply because love covers a multitude of sins. *closes eyes and lifts hands to heaven*<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>33. Do you had even stead before?</div><div>What?<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>34. What type of boy do you like?</div><div>I don't know where to start.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>35. Now are you single/attached?</div><div>Attached.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Pass this tag to 10 people !</div>1. Madeline<br /><div>2. Sylvia<br /></div><div>3 Embrys<br /></div><div>4. Zhen Sern<br /></div><div>5. Mat<br /></div><div>6. Chin Chee Kong<br /></div><div>7. Rick Tan<br /></div><div>8. Kong Sing Jac<br /></div><div>9. Debbie Goh<br /></div><div>10. Chia Sing<br /></div><div><br />1. Would you date number 5?</div><div>Never. HHAA.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>2. Number 2 just got in a car crash. How do you react?</div><div>Drive to the hospital to see her.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>3. You see number 9 with your boy/girlfriend. What do you do?</div><div>WOW MY SISTER FINALLY GETS TO MEET MY BOYF! =D<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>4. You come home and your room has been ransacked by number 4.</div><div>It'll definitely happen. I'll pprobably even see him lying naked on my bed. HAHHAAA.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>5. Number 1 is acting weird.</div><div>Madeline is always weird XD<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>6. Numbers 3 and 8 decide to give 10 a haircut.</div><div>Lets see. Embrys and Jac wants to give Chia Sing a hair cut. HAHHAHAA WOW =D CAN I JOIN?<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>7. Number 7 just got tickets for him/her and ask you to go to a concert.<br />Rick's nice whatttt. =D<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>8. Number 10 takes you to a bar.</div><div>COOOOOL. Come Chia Sing!<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>9. Number 4 has to move to the other side of the world.</div><div>Don't want :( I will cry. :( Or pack myself into his suitcase. :( Or hug his leg while he drags me. :( Or ransack his room. :( Or call him until he gets fed up with me. :( Or scream at his house door. :( Or tear all his clothes. :(<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>10. You and number 8 are being chased by the cops for an unknown reason.</div><div>HAHAHAHAHHAH! Should try! We'll probably be laughing our ass off the whole journey. XD<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>11. Number 5 asks you out to dinner.</div>"You buying me Green Tea ice cream first or not?"<br /><div><br /></div><div>12. Number 9 and you are sitting on a bus.</div><div>I sit in the car with her. How different would be on a bus with her? -_-<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>13. Number 6 calls you in the middle of the night because he/she can't sleep.</div>Be nice to him until he goes to sleep and bash him up the next day in school.<br /><div><br /></div><div>14. Your walking with someone and number 6 runs up and tackles you to the ground from behind.</div>I'll tackle back! And when I pin him down, I'll bash up his balls like I've always said I would!<br /><div><br /></div><div>15. Number 1 is crying one day and you ask him/her why and it seems their boy/girlfriend has dumped them.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><chia sing="" go="" and="" die="" lah="" you="" hahahahhaaa=""> </chia></span>Comfort her and then call up her boyf and give him some serious shittalk.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>16. Number 2 offers to bake you a meal. As you sit in the other room, the kitchen is suddenly on flame.</div><div>VERY LIKELY! XD HAHAHHAHAHHA!<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>17. Number 4 comes to your door one day holding a koala.<br />Scream, "EEEEEEEEEEE BABY DID YOU BRING THIS FOR ME? HOW CUTEEEE!" :)<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>18. Number 4 just got you an X-Box.</div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;">Scream, "EEEEEEEEEEE BABY DID YOU BRING THIS FOR ME? HOW NICE OF YOU! Even though I wouldn't spend much time on it!" :)</span></span></span></div><div><br /></div><div>19. Number 9 challenges you to a children's card game!</div><div>BRING IT ON SISTAAAA.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>20. Number 1 thinks he/she's overweight.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><aw, shucks="" chia="" sing=""> </aw,></span>NO WAY BABE. If you're talking about overweight, it means I am fatter than mamma from yo mamma jokes.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>21. Number 7 looks lonely!</div>No he's not :)<br /><div><br /></div><div>22. Number 2 asks you rudely to go leave her/him alone.<br />I'll annoy her by scribbling on her bottle =D<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>23. Numbers 5 and 3 decide to throw a surprise party for you.</div><div>Mat and Embrys? How sweet of the both of you :)<br /><br /></div><div>24. Number 6 decide to dye their hair black. What do you say to that?</div>His hair is black already. WOI. TOO MUCH MONEY AH.<br /><br /><div>25. You catch number 9 by him/herself, crying.</div><div>Dude, whats up with you? *smacks back* LOL.<br /><div><br /></div><div>26. Numbers 1 , 3 , 5, and 6 all tackle you at once!</div><div>HAHAHHAHAHA I CAN IMAGINE! XD<br /></div></div></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-5651508701233636273?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-16847844894699428282009-07-11T11:11:00.023+08:002009-07-11T14:00:17.321+08:00HELLO PEOPLEEEEEEEEEE!<br />First of all I want to apologize for the super duper long wait! You see, I said I would only be online on the weekends, but then I couldn't go online last Saturday &amp; Sunday cause I was in <span style="font-weight: bold;">Cheer 2009</span>! I came back and was super tired but it was a blaaaaaast! =)<br />Hm, actually come to think of that sentence, it sounds like some crappy BM essay I did in primary school. Lol.<br /><br />I don't have much pictures from my camera as I know that my friends would do the snapping =) So, most of them are from my friends' camera.<br />Let's watch the pictures talk!<br /><br />Before Cheer 2009 (Friday), I slept over at Embrys' place (:<br />After school we went to town to get materials!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Slgmz63mreI/AAAAAAAAClo/_Fp3UHbSnTM/s1600-h/DSC06520.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Slgmz63mreI/AAAAAAAAClo/_Fp3UHbSnTM/s400/DSC06520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357074430174866914" border="0" /></a>Embrys @ McD.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Slgmzk1g5iI/AAAAAAAAClg/yFJpiBdIMUo/s1600-h/DSC06521.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Slgmzk1g5iI/AAAAAAAAClg/yFJpiBdIMUo/s400/DSC06521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357074424260519458" border="0" /></a>Me @ McD.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Slgmzf99t5I/AAAAAAAAClY/KWxaKCL7-jI/s1600-h/DSC06522.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Slgmzf99t5I/AAAAAAAAClY/KWxaKCL7-jI/s400/DSC06522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357074422953785234" border="0" /></a>Bukit Mewah Clubhouse. Cheer practice. Sylvia.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Slgmy_RvzLI/AAAAAAAAClQ/6m0oD6vV4n4/s1600-h/DSC06523.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Slgmy_RvzLI/AAAAAAAAClQ/6m0oD6vV4n4/s400/DSC06523.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357074414178389170" border="0" /></a>Hot sweltering afternoon. Waiting for the others to come. Some sleeping.<br />Stayed there to finish the playcards.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgmytvErdI/AAAAAAAAClI/RCfswY0WxAY/s1600-h/DSC06524.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgmytvErdI/AAAAAAAAClI/RCfswY0WxAY/s400/DSC06524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357074409469554130" border="0" /></a>Nightfall. Full of glitter on our faces.. which wasn't so obvious in the camera.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgmY0Qez_I/AAAAAAAAClA/eUM5ZK__me0/s1600-h/DSC06529.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgmY0Qez_I/AAAAAAAAClA/eUM5ZK__me0/s400/DSC06529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357073964543692786" border="0" /></a>Playcards done. Not so glittery eh?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgmYsLk8zI/AAAAAAAACk4/zf2z7L4NGzE/s1600-h/DSC06530.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgmYsLk8zI/AAAAAAAACk4/zf2z7L4NGzE/s400/DSC06530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357073962375639858" border="0" /></a>Embrys.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgmYZbgaVI/AAAAAAAACkw/vwdknIT43_0/s1600-h/DSC06531.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgmYZbgaVI/AAAAAAAACkw/vwdknIT43_0/s400/DSC06531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357073957342177618" border="0" /></a>I.<br /></div><br />Embrys' mom fetched us at 7 pm (I think) and went to Parkson, Metro Kjg because Ernest needed to get something. So, everyone practically had their eyes set on us because we were so glittery. Hahhaa.<br /><br />Got back to Embrys' place and cleaned ourselves up. I spent nearly 15 hours in my school uniform. I swear to you, the both of us stinked truckloads! Had dinner at 9 PM and did a little touching up on Sexy SyaSya's playcard (:<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgmYIH9P2I/AAAAAAAACko/l2h9TdaZCy0/s1600-h/P7030392.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgmYIH9P2I/AAAAAAAACko/l2h9TdaZCy0/s400/P7030392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357073952696778594" border="0" /></a>Meeeeee.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgmX-MYxtI/AAAAAAAACkg/yMUFNDf9ivA/s1600-h/P7030393.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgmX-MYxtI/AAAAAAAACkg/yMUFNDf9ivA/s400/P7030393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357073950031005394" border="0" /></a>Embrys.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Slglbm7nJtI/AAAAAAAACkY/YQCOGo07PvM/s1600-h/P7030394.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Slglbm7nJtI/AAAAAAAACkY/YQCOGo07PvM/s400/P7030394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357072912994477778" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlglbUYwdTI/AAAAAAAACkQ/U5cxm3YzF4M/s1600-h/P7030397.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlglbUYwdTI/AAAAAAAACkQ/U5cxm3YzF4M/s400/P7030397.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357072908016448818" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Slgla0s6KVI/AAAAAAAACkI/8XzKv3IXnvw/s1600-h/P7030398.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Slgla0s6KVI/AAAAAAAACkI/8XzKv3IXnvw/s400/P7030398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357072899511036242" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlglahGdMjI/AAAAAAAACkA/s2B5Z0GUKyM/s1600-h/P7030403.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlglahGdMjI/AAAAAAAACkA/s2B5Z0GUKyM/s400/P7030403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357072894249480754" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlglaY86idI/AAAAAAAACj4/9Y0gdy-Ghq4/s1600-h/P7030404.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlglaY86idI/AAAAAAAACj4/9Y0gdy-Ghq4/s400/P7030404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357072892061977042" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgftJ-km9I/AAAAAAAACjw/t49NSqxQXnU/s1600-h/P7030405.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgftJ-km9I/AAAAAAAACjw/t49NSqxQXnU/s400/P7030405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357066617390144466" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Slgfsq8yt0I/AAAAAAAACjo/rS5DNokayyY/s1600-h/P7030406.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Slgfsq8yt0I/AAAAAAAACjo/rS5DNokayyY/s400/P7030406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357066609061181250" border="0" /></a>My feet (:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgfsX2COkI/AAAAAAAACjg/Do347_oPPhU/s1600-h/P7030407.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgfsX2COkI/AAAAAAAACjg/Do347_oPPhU/s400/P7030407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357066603932564034" border="0" /></a>With Embrys' fat feet :p<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Slgfr7CuCeI/AAAAAAAACjY/Dn9w1iNjm2A/s1600-h/P7030408.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Slgfr7CuCeI/AAAAAAAACjY/Dn9w1iNjm2A/s400/P7030408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357066596201138658" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Slgfrr9WHkI/AAAAAAAACjQ/LU8hn9LQRxk/s1600-h/P7030410.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Slgfrr9WHkI/AAAAAAAACjQ/LU8hn9LQRxk/s400/P7030410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357066592152067650" border="0" /></a>Talked, played, camwhored, texted and slept. I slept at 1 in the morning and got up at 5.25 AM. Got up to hear Ernest in the other room playing his harmonica. -_-<br /></div></div><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">From Rick's camera (:</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgX_qVEPMI/AAAAAAAACjI/cLX1y1h7FcM/s1600-h/DSC03635.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgX_qVEPMI/AAAAAAAACjI/cLX1y1h7FcM/s400/DSC03635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357058139219049666" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgX_Q0zqOI/AAAAAAAACjA/DGMFv032foM/s1600-h/DSC03644.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgX_Q0zqOI/AAAAAAAACjA/DGMFv032foM/s400/DSC03644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357058132372859106" border="0" /></a>Sylvia.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgX_CS9E3I/AAAAAAAACi4/jYogl7QAT_4/s1600-h/DSC03645.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgX_CS9E3I/AAAAAAAACi4/jYogl7QAT_4/s400/DSC03645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357058128472773490" border="0" /></a>Sylvia with Rick's hair pin. I TELL YOU, THE PIN IS SUPER COOL. It;s a pin with Mickey Mouse's finger on it. He got it from Japan Disneyland (:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgX-7AXkXI/AAAAAAAACiw/pTy1i-Zk4m8/s1600-h/DSC03646.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgX-7AXkXI/AAAAAAAACiw/pTy1i-Zk4m8/s400/DSC03646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357058126515769714" border="0" /></a>Sylvia with Rick's pin again (:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgX--R-EGI/AAAAAAAACio/j6VbymH22D8/s1600-h/DSC03648.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgX--R-EGI/AAAAAAAACio/j6VbymH22D8/s400/DSC03648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357058127394902114" border="0" /></a>Madeline &amp; Sylvia.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgXtk4TCfI/AAAAAAAACiY/MC4llDtJu-g/s1600-h/DSC03650.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgXtk4TCfI/AAAAAAAACiY/MC4llDtJu-g/s400/DSC03650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357057828518562290" border="0" /></a>Sylvia with the crowd at the back.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgXtoPJloI/AAAAAAAACiQ/03M2Ry5MEsA/s1600-h/DSC03651.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgXtoPJloI/AAAAAAAACiQ/03M2Ry5MEsA/s400/DSC03651.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357057829419718274" border="0" /></a>Embrys' bra. LOL AHAHHAA.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgXteqfVjI/AAAAAAAACiI/5mJrFw2RFG0/s1600-h/DSC03652.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgXteqfVjI/AAAAAAAACiI/5mJrFw2RFG0/s400/DSC03652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357057826850035250" border="0" /></a>Sylvia cutting.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgXtMmn4mI/AAAAAAAACiA/nSPDySm_F5w/s1600-h/DSC03653.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgXtMmn4mI/AAAAAAAACiA/nSPDySm_F5w/s400/DSC03653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357057822001980002" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgW1lDdJSI/AAAAAAAACh4/J3mBOkTI2iY/s1600-h/DSC03664.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgW1lDdJSI/AAAAAAAACh4/J3mBOkTI2iY/s400/DSC03664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357056866492687650" border="0" /></a>Sylvia again.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgW1SN28HI/AAAAAAAAChw/Da78DOBSeGE/s1600-h/DSC03665.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgW1SN28HI/AAAAAAAAChw/Da78DOBSeGE/s400/DSC03665.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357056861436047474" border="0" /></a>Keat Zhen, Embrys and SYLVIA AGAIN -_-<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgW1D3LagI/AAAAAAAACho/0RHHNvWpnMw/s1600-h/DSC03666.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgW1D3LagI/AAAAAAAACho/0RHHNvWpnMw/s400/DSC03666.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357056857582823938" border="0" /></a>X-Plodetes (:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgXtxcaALI/AAAAAAAACig/Ra1n4nYV83w/s1600-h/DSC03649.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgXtxcaALI/AAAAAAAACig/Ra1n4nYV83w/s400/DSC03649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357057831891239090" border="0" /></a>Me.. drawing.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgW0wjUV8I/AAAAAAAAChg/H7r72z4sWHw/s1600-h/DSC03667.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgW0wjUV8I/AAAAAAAAChg/H7r72z4sWHw/s400/DSC03667.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357056852399249346" border="0" /></a>Me.. watching.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgW03thNII/AAAAAAAAChY/H3rbxUCOceQ/s1600-h/DSC03671.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgW03thNII/AAAAAAAAChY/H3rbxUCOceQ/s400/DSC03671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357056854321083522" border="0" /></a>Me.. sleeping.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgWSA37DNI/AAAAAAAAChQ/TnQCsWohCyc/s1600-h/DSC03686.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgWSA37DNI/AAAAAAAAChQ/TnQCsWohCyc/s400/DSC03686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357056255485218002" border="0" /></a>Crowd.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgWR1V65aI/AAAAAAAAChI/vvBSPk5tK3o/s1600-h/DSC03687.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgWR1V65aI/AAAAAAAAChI/vvBSPk5tK3o/s400/DSC03687.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357056252389811618" border="0" /></a>Running :)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgWRXdDfeI/AAAAAAAAChA/1XDhrzsngLU/s1600-h/DSC03690.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgWRXdDfeI/AAAAAAAAChA/1XDhrzsngLU/s400/DSC03690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357056244366671330" border="0" /></a>Embrys.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgWROsAKUI/AAAAAAAACg4/Z8UKIfdDsHk/s1600-h/DSC03694.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgWROsAKUI/AAAAAAAACg4/Z8UKIfdDsHk/s400/DSC03694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357056242013448514" border="0" /></a>Chin (back), Embrys and Sylvia AGAIN.<br /></div><br /><br />Now, from <span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Embrys &amp; my</span></span> camera. (:<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">CHEER 2009 DAY 1</span></span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgWQ5ib4II/AAAAAAAACgw/1_GfabwbtPI/s1600-h/DSC06535.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgWQ5ib4II/AAAAAAAACgw/1_GfabwbtPI/s400/DSC06535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357056236336177282" border="0" /></a>Embrys and I.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgVuCo8YtI/AAAAAAAACgo/Z6-iRI8Zj1g/s1600-h/DSC06537.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgVuCo8YtI/AAAAAAAACgo/Z6-iRI8Zj1g/s400/DSC06537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357055637483971282" border="0" /></a>Me &amp; Sylvia.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgVt35nEGI/AAAAAAAACgg/c8esUJ6W1ns/s1600-h/DSC06538.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgVt35nEGI/AAAAAAAACgg/c8esUJ6W1ns/s400/DSC06538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357055634601087074" border="0" /></a>Me, Sylvia and Embrys.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgVtivhOoI/AAAAAAAACgY/H1EfZuXrSt4/s1600-h/DSC06539.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgVtivhOoI/AAAAAAAACgY/H1EfZuXrSt4/s400/DSC06539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357055628921617026" border="0" /></a>Me &amp; Zhen Sern (:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgVtXoGL0I/AAAAAAAACgQ/kzajuCDz15I/s1600-h/DSC06541.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgVtXoGL0I/AAAAAAAACgQ/kzajuCDz15I/s400/DSC06541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357055625937694530" border="0" /></a>Me &amp; Embrys.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgVtMENsUI/AAAAAAAACgI/QbUHUT9oFfI/s1600-h/DSC06542.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgVtMENsUI/AAAAAAAACgI/QbUHUT9oFfI/s400/DSC06542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357055622834401602" border="0" /></a>Me &amp; Embrys.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgT29nKZkI/AAAAAAAACgA/HYSJ7BdvVcE/s1600-h/P7040004.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgT29nKZkI/AAAAAAAACgA/HYSJ7BdvVcE/s400/P7040004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357053591729890882" border="0" /></a>Me and Embrys at her house. This picture should be on top -_-<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgT2mUjmYI/AAAAAAAACf4/rBGdCilJvLA/s1600-h/P7040005.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgT2mUjmYI/AAAAAAAACf4/rBGdCilJvLA/s400/P7040005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357053585477835138" border="0" /></a>This picture should be on top too -_-<br />Actually all these picture should be on top. But I'm too lazy. Oh well. Lets move on.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgT2dNRb7I/AAAAAAAACfw/mvXU8HLO-6s/s1600-h/P7040006.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgT2dNRb7I/AAAAAAAACfw/mvXU8HLO-6s/s400/P7040006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357053583031365554" border="0" /></a>In school @ 6am. Sharon Kow.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgT2Bxyy9I/AAAAAAAACfo/D7V3JqZu6Rs/s1600-h/P7040007.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgT2Bxyy9I/AAAAAAAACfo/D7V3JqZu6Rs/s400/P7040007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357053575668354002" border="0" /></a>Sylviaaaaa.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgT2CSh0RI/AAAAAAAACfg/8k3osy3gfKI/s1600-h/P7040008.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgT2CSh0RI/AAAAAAAACfg/8k3osy3gfKI/s400/P7040008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357053575805653266" border="0" /></a>Spicy Syasya ;D<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgTeT2uEPI/AAAAAAAACfY/VJSUR47J3PA/s1600-h/P7040009.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgTeT2uEPI/AAAAAAAACfY/VJSUR47J3PA/s400/P7040009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357053168203993330" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgTeMhhXaI/AAAAAAAACfQ/vOWUifJUTEM/s1600-h/P7040010.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgTeMhhXaI/AAAAAAAACfQ/vOWUifJUTEM/s400/P7040010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357053166236032418" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgTdk43kbI/AAAAAAAACfI/DwOMu6q-hbM/s1600-h/P7040011.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgTdk43kbI/AAAAAAAACfI/DwOMu6q-hbM/s400/P7040011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357053155596538290" border="0" /></a>Wei Ping (:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgTdZemjlI/AAAAAAAACfA/CX8lxAdB7Pk/s1600-h/P7040012.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgTdZemjlI/AAAAAAAACfA/CX8lxAdB7Pk/s400/P7040012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357053152533581394" border="0" /></a>Wei Ping's lashes.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgTc0c263I/AAAAAAAACe4/A4b5iNSFWB0/s1600-h/P7040013.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgTc0c263I/AAAAAAAACe4/A4b5iNSFWB0/s400/P7040013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357053142594153330" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgTONOBYRI/AAAAAAAACew/Ok-XEbh8gj8/s1600-h/P7040014.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgTONOBYRI/AAAAAAAACew/Ok-XEbh8gj8/s400/P7040014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357052891544772882" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgTNwxpx-I/AAAAAAAACeo/u3IWRq-qPWA/s1600-h/P7040015.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgTNwxpx-I/AAAAAAAACeo/u3IWRq-qPWA/s400/P7040015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357052883909593058" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgTNeWSS1I/AAAAAAAACeg/5GoCDeXmnCE/s1600-h/P7040016.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgTNeWSS1I/AAAAAAAACeg/5GoCDeXmnCE/s400/P7040016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357052878962969426" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgTNWT1i0I/AAAAAAAACeY/j4UjaDlq7cQ/s1600-h/P7040017.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgTNWT1i0I/AAAAAAAACeY/j4UjaDlq7cQ/s400/P7040017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357052876805212994" border="0" /></a><br />Seat Yee, Syasya, Yaya (:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgTNIfXnzI/AAAAAAAACeQ/T7-YO4wfLIs/s1600-h/P7040018.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgTNIfXnzI/AAAAAAAACeQ/T7-YO4wfLIs/s400/P7040018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357052873095487282" border="0" /></a>Tasha and her awesome playcards #1!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgS_IW_ppI/AAAAAAAACeI/Tb6YrWHtag0/s1600-h/P7040019.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgS_IW_ppI/AAAAAAAACeI/Tb6YrWHtag0/s400/P7040019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357052632542193298" border="0" /></a>Tasha and her awesome playcards #2!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgS-qVpPbI/AAAAAAAACeA/z54WIVBVX_A/s1600-h/P7040020.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgS-qVpPbI/AAAAAAAACeA/z54WIVBVX_A/s400/P7040020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357052624483466674" border="0" /></a>Tasha and her awesome playcards #3!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgS-UIaJNI/AAAAAAAACd4/YtiZknjFWVY/s1600-h/P7040021.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgS-UIaJNI/AAAAAAAACd4/YtiZknjFWVY/s400/P7040021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357052618522371282" border="0" /></a>Syasya<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgS-GuMG4I/AAAAAAAACdw/nVI_bgcxzPg/s1600-h/P7040022.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgS-GuMG4I/AAAAAAAACdw/nVI_bgcxzPg/s400/P7040022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357052614922738562" border="0" /></a>Cheerleaders.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgS9-1egXI/AAAAAAAACdo/KhoWWIGacsI/s1600-h/P7040024.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgS9-1egXI/AAAAAAAACdo/KhoWWIGacsI/s400/P7040024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357052612805820786" border="0" /></a>Embrys and I.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgQ-mEdtNI/AAAAAAAACdg/tQivSpXAbeU/s1600-h/P7040025.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgQ-mEdtNI/AAAAAAAACdg/tQivSpXAbeU/s400/P7040025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357050424314410194" border="0" /></a>Crowd.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgQ-SDfyzI/AAAAAAAACdY/KUWy8ilO2ok/s1600-h/P7040026.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgQ-SDfyzI/AAAAAAAACdY/KUWy8ilO2ok/s400/P7040026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357050418941643570" border="0" /></a>Who? Xavier I think.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgQ-P9SsqI/AAAAAAAACdQ/0A8tCKBXOG4/s1600-h/P7040027.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgQ-P9SsqI/AAAAAAAACdQ/0A8tCKBXOG4/s400/P7040027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357050418378748578" border="0" /></a>Crowd.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgQ-PGhfHI/AAAAAAAACdI/HYYDNtQwe5s/s1600-h/P7040028.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgQ-PGhfHI/AAAAAAAACdI/HYYDNtQwe5s/s400/P7040028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357050418149031026" border="0" /></a>Embrys.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgQ9z30qaI/AAAAAAAACdA/UFHp7MeQoVY/s1600-h/P7040414.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgQ9z30qaI/AAAAAAAACdA/UFHp7MeQoVY/s400/P7040414.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357050410839615906" border="0" /></a>You guessed.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgQPsABcrI/AAAAAAAACc4/M5gkAju7XeE/s1600-h/P7040424.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgQPsABcrI/AAAAAAAACc4/M5gkAju7XeE/s400/P7040424.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357049618452542130" border="0" /></a>Again.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgQPFF0hhI/AAAAAAAACcw/mJ5PvhjSSV8/s1600-h/P7040433.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgQPFF0hhI/AAAAAAAACcw/mJ5PvhjSSV8/s400/P7040433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357049608007878162" border="0" /></a>Sylvia, Ariff (CABBAGE BOYYYY), and Embrys. I feel so tired of typing Embrys' name. I'll just put it as E.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgQO0HDAuI/AAAAAAAACco/z2AsWlxVEWk/s1600-h/P7040435.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgQO0HDAuI/AAAAAAAACco/z2AsWlxVEWk/s400/P7040435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357049603449619170" border="0" /></a>Me and Zhen Sern. Lala poseee ;D<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgQOtNx3FI/AAAAAAAACcg/CeLjgFL2bAQ/s1600-h/P7040437.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgQOtNx3FI/AAAAAAAACcg/CeLjgFL2bAQ/s400/P7040437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357049601598807122" border="0" /></a>Me. Woooooot!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgQOD9l-YI/AAAAAAAACcY/JBEwdiF6Ogw/s1600-h/P7040439.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgQOD9l-YI/AAAAAAAACcY/JBEwdiF6Ogw/s400/P7040439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357049590525065602" border="0" /></a>Cabbage boy (:<br /></div><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Cheer 2009 Day 2!</span></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgN9MyOKEI/AAAAAAAACcQ/5JRaQK2U9LY/s1600-h/DSC06548.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgN9MyOKEI/AAAAAAAACcQ/5JRaQK2U9LY/s400/DSC06548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357047101812254786" border="0" /></a>E &amp; I. ♥<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgN8ytIHBI/AAAAAAAACcI/_zgCplEgpV0/s1600-h/DSC06552.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgN8ytIHBI/AAAAAAAACcI/_zgCplEgpV0/s400/DSC06552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357047094811565074" border="0" /></a>I &amp; S. ♥<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgNrJkZOYI/AAAAAAAACcA/cKEEffTGQmk/s1600-h/DSC06554.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgNrJkZOYI/AAAAAAAACcA/cKEEffTGQmk/s400/DSC06554.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357046791711308162" border="0" /></a>E &amp; I ♥<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgNq_ahf5I/AAAAAAAACb4/pIAiPCVphFE/s1600-h/DSC06558.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgNq_ahf5I/AAAAAAAACb4/pIAiPCVphFE/s400/DSC06558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357046788985552786" border="0" /></a>E and I ♥<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgNqkLoyeI/AAAAAAAACbw/BJyTcb4Eg_8/s1600-h/DSC06559.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgNqkLoyeI/AAAAAAAACbw/BJyTcb4Eg_8/s400/DSC06559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357046781675358690" border="0" /></a>Me (:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgNqWJGwkI/AAAAAAAACbo/1voCR-5T5Oo/s1600-h/DSC06560.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgNqWJGwkI/AAAAAAAACbo/1voCR-5T5Oo/s400/DSC06560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357046777906643522" border="0" /></a>♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgNqEHWbjI/AAAAAAAACbg/ZQ7vrjAhavE/s1600-h/DSC06561.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgNqEHWbjI/AAAAAAAACbg/ZQ7vrjAhavE/s400/DSC06561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357046773067443762" border="0" /></a>E.♥♥♥<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgLHrvAgEI/AAAAAAAACbY/v-4uDG2SQNc/s1600-h/DSC06562.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgLHrvAgEI/AAAAAAAACbY/v-4uDG2SQNc/s400/DSC06562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357043983384084546" border="0" /></a>E and I (: ♥<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgLHdtZ13I/AAAAAAAACbQ/iTAx7oabijM/s1600-h/DSC06563.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgLHdtZ13I/AAAAAAAACbQ/iTAx7oabijM/s400/DSC06563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357043979619260274" border="0" /></a>Againnn ♥<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgLHJSffbI/AAAAAAAACbI/ovv2cE_KNIM/s1600-h/DSC06564.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgLHJSffbI/AAAAAAAACbI/ovv2cE_KNIM/s400/DSC06564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357043974137675186" border="0" /></a>Again again. ♥♥<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgLG_-LwQI/AAAAAAAACbA/f4hfTcl-Y50/s1600-h/P7050440.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgLG_-LwQI/AAAAAAAACbA/f4hfTcl-Y50/s400/P7050440.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357043971636576514" border="0" /></a>With Rick's pin (:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgLGiqfQ2I/AAAAAAAACa4/8JvP8oO9XtM/s1600-h/P7050441.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgLGiqfQ2I/AAAAAAAACa4/8JvP8oO9XtM/s400/P7050441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357043963769340770" border="0" /></a>E again with Rick's pin.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgJdXjchnI/AAAAAAAACaw/zjMZqW2plX0/s1600-h/P7050452.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgJdXjchnI/AAAAAAAACaw/zjMZqW2plX0/s400/P7050452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357042156900746866" border="0" /></a>Syasya, WeiPing, Yaya, Sharon, Seat Yee ♥<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgJdIiTGmI/AAAAAAAACao/IffP8QN9FVM/s1600-h/P7050455.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgJdIiTGmI/AAAAAAAACao/IffP8QN9FVM/s400/P7050455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357042152869403234" border="0" /></a>Syasya, me carrying Sharon (: ♥<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgJcu4xSwI/AAAAAAAACag/EVfZVZ7HRPM/s1600-h/P7050456.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgJcu4xSwI/AAAAAAAACag/EVfZVZ7HRPM/s400/P7050456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357042145984334594" border="0" /></a>♥ Love the spirit.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgJcYLUmTI/AAAAAAAACaY/m17cuo8xkb4/s1600-h/P7050460.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgJcYLUmTI/AAAAAAAACaY/m17cuo8xkb4/s400/P7050460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357042139888130354" border="0" /></a>Me, Sharon, Wei Ping, Syasya, Seat Yee, Embrys, Yaya ♥<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgJb9I3ZdI/AAAAAAAACaQ/HX6-y7eNJ00/s1600-h/P7050463.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgJb9I3ZdI/AAAAAAAACaQ/HX6-y7eNJ00/s400/P7050463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357042132630070738" border="0" /></a>The awesome OKU Sharon can still do her scorpion (:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgG85_M0II/AAAAAAAACaI/xUjyMNqLieE/s1600-h/P7050464.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgG85_M0II/AAAAAAAACaI/xUjyMNqLieE/s400/P7050464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357039400185024642" border="0" /></a>OKU Sharon, WeiPing's scorpion while drinking HL Milk.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgG8T-O_7I/AAAAAAAACaA/QZEM8NZWpCY/s1600-h/P7050465.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgG8T-O_7I/AAAAAAAACaA/QZEM8NZWpCY/s400/P7050465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357039389980426162" border="0" /></a>♥<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgG8M6R3UI/AAAAAAAACZ4/M1w7_akFpxI/s1600-h/P7050466.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgG8M6R3UI/AAAAAAAACZ4/M1w7_akFpxI/s400/P7050466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357039388084788546" border="0" /></a>OKU Sharon drinking HL Milk with full of emotion.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgG72c6rdI/AAAAAAAACZw/xWxvOTK4yns/s1600-h/P7050470.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgG72c6rdI/AAAAAAAACZw/xWxvOTK4yns/s400/P7050470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357039382056054226" border="0" /></a>The awesome us (: ♥<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgG7raevFI/AAAAAAAACZo/sR09s-WbQ0k/s1600-h/P7050471.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SlgG7raevFI/AAAAAAAACZo/sR09s-WbQ0k/s400/P7050471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357039379093044306" border="0" /></a>Love you guys! ♥</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-1684784489469942828?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-56388636935517419032009-06-28T20:02:00.003+08:002009-06-28T20:28:38.146+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkdcwFcGlFI/AAAAAAAACZg/XU5hS9vgvds/s1600-h/DSC00776.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkdcwFcGlFI/AAAAAAAACZg/XU5hS9vgvds/s400/DSC00776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352348663316649042" border="0" /></a>Ampang. I miss you, home =(<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Skdcv2yklKI/AAAAAAAACZY/xNVNejEmULY/s1600-h/DSC06007.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Skdcv2yklKI/AAAAAAAACZY/xNVNejEmULY/s400/DSC06007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352348659384358050" border="0" /></a>Chic Avenue. is not nice =( Aku tak suka.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkdcvipTjYI/AAAAAAAACZQ/UCcce2tUWu4/s1600-h/DSC06389.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkdcvipTjYI/AAAAAAAACZQ/UCcce2tUWu4/s400/DSC06389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352348653976784258" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkdcvRhp2QI/AAAAAAAACZI/o-CiwKpCNZk/s1600-h/DSC06400.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkdcvRhp2QI/AAAAAAAACZI/o-CiwKpCNZk/s400/DSC06400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352348649381288194" border="0" /></a>I sleep with Blue Toms because they are comfortable =D<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkdcvD8smDI/AAAAAAAACZA/rKgsNa-3d4E/s1600-h/DSC06401.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkdcvD8smDI/AAAAAAAACZA/rKgsNa-3d4E/s400/DSC06401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352348645736618034" border="0" /></a>Today with Embrys (:<br /><br />Thats all. I sooo wanna eat right now.<br />Events up ahead:<br /><br />Monday to Thursday = Nothing on.<br />Friday = Sleepover at Embrys' place.<br />Saturday &amp; Sunday = CHEER 2009!<br /><br /><br />Lovelovelove xxx<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-5638863693551741903?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-25217597598533402742009-06-27T18:29:00.002+08:002009-06-27T21:10:59.729+08:00Yesterday I came back from school early due stomach cramps. I called my mother up and my sister came to fetch me. Before she came. I had to ask for permission to go back home (super wtf) and sooo happen nobody was in the feckin office except for Mr. A (MY SURAT AMARAN WTF). So I had to ask his permission. *rolls eyes* Oh pft.<br /><br />He asked me to call mom up. Obviously, he remembered that he wrote that surat amaran to my mother and OBVIOUSLY thought that I was coming up with some lame stomach cramp excuse (women and their mensus) so that I could so called 'go back home' which I would instead call up my boyfriend to come to my school on his bike to fetch me. OH COME ON. THE LOOK IN HIS EYES!<br /><br />So, I called my mother up TO ACTUALLY PROVE TO HIM THAT I HAD A STOMACH CRAMP! And he (HAHAHA KANTOIIIIII) asked me to sit outside the office to wait for my mother. Then I asked him whether I could wait DOWNSTAIRS since I know that my mother wouldn't go through the hassle to climb up the stairs to the office. BUT nooo, he wouldn't let me. He said that my mother had to sign something to ensure that I REALLY am having this stomach cramp and she would be the one fetching me (instead of my boyfriend).<br /><br />So I had to call my mother AGAIN to inform her that I'll be waiting UPSTAIRS IN FRONT OF THE OFFICE because SHE HAS TO SIGN THE DAMN THING. Okay, so mother was pissed because she had to turn back home cause she was wearing shorts. You know kebangsaan schools and their ruling about improper dressing (I wished mother didn't hesitate to send me to Yuk Chai back when I was younger).<br /><br />But she still had to fetch me no matter what because I had a stomach cramp =D And she can't do anything about that! HAH. (Omg lol spoilt brat babi giler) But well actually, she did do something about that. She asked my sister to fetch me instead. -_- Okay, the mother wins. THIS TIME!<br />So I had to wait and wait and wait. And as time goes by, second by second, the pain gets even harder for me to survive (lol). Okaylah, no joke. The pain was serious shit you know.<br /><br />So I was sitting outside the office, with my arms wrapped around my knees and head on top of my arms. If you could imagine. The teachers thought I was crying. LOL! Okay lah, I do admit I did tear a bit. IT WAS FUGGING PAIN OKAY. I DON'T CRY FOR NOTHING!<br />I was breaking into cold sweat. My palms were sweaty. My fingertips were cold. The cramps in my stomach were getting tighter. The seconds that pass by seemed like hours, taking my sister forever to come.<br /><br />When she finally came and signed the shitty book, we went downstairs and I threw myself into the car and cried my way home. Lol. I didn't flood the car though. Pft. Feckin pain.<br />And I spent the day home.<br />Except for night fall. Where I went to church for P&amp;W practice.<br />This time, I brought Embrys along. oh, and Ernest too. He's too thin to notice. LOL AHHAHAA.<br /><br />P&amp;W was okay =) Had shitloads of fun. I love Embrys Yong Peik Fong and I don't care if her boyf idontknowhowtospellhisname Keat Zhen sees this! =D Whatevrs. Finished around 11.15 PM and went for mamak with Embrys &amp; Ernest (+ my family &amp; Uncle Fred).<br />Will blog more about the conversation between the 3 of us. =)<br /><br /><br />XOXO!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-2521759759853340274?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-39664510386284355212009-06-26T13:48:00.013+08:002009-06-26T16:23:01.482+08:00My first Surat Amaran I've received in my entire 11 years of schooling.<br />In case you don't know. <span style="font-weight: bold;">Surat Amaran = Warning Letter.</span><br />None other than from my school itself.<br />I doubt you wouldn't know anyway.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR4ey_noII/AAAAAAAACYQ/vc_RXtfxCuA/s1600-h/DSC06285.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR4ey_noII/AAAAAAAACYQ/vc_RXtfxCuA/s400/DSC06285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351534727703011458" border="0" /></a>I innocently came back from school and.. "Oh look. A letter from my school. I wonder what it is for.."<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;">DUM</span> <span style="font-size:130%;">DUM</span> DUMMM.</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR5VICQvzI/AAAAAAAACY4/pcKC5tC8pHo/s1600-h/P6250009.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR5VICQvzI/AAAAAAAACY4/pcKC5tC8pHo/s400/P6250009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351535661064175410" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR5UwXjNkI/AAAAAAAACYw/H_U2BuhQkNQ/s1600-h/P6250005.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR5UwXjNkI/AAAAAAAACYw/H_U2BuhQkNQ/s400/P6250005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351535654711014978" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR5Ui2LPHI/AAAAAAAACYo/65c3uU6oZ2w/s1600-h/P6250006.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR5Ui2LPHI/AAAAAAAACYo/65c3uU6oZ2w/s400/P6250006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351535651081370738" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR5UegQFsI/AAAAAAAACYg/jQ-BJlB3qgE/s1600-h/P6250007.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR5UegQFsI/AAAAAAAACYg/jQ-BJlB3qgE/s400/P6250007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351535649915672258" border="0" /></a>Only 18 days whattt. It isn't that bad! D:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR5UZxbbpI/AAAAAAAACYY/dfZdry0_W3g/s1600-h/P6250008.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR5UZxbbpI/AAAAAAAACYY/dfZdry0_W3g/s400/P6250008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351535648645541522" border="0" /></a>YOU. YOU STARTED IT. D:<br /><br />Okaylah. I didn't come back from school to find it. I found it in the morning before I left for school. Mom showed me. And sounded me. =(<br /><br />Stupid amaran letter. Honestly, I don't think they should have sent that letter to me lor. Because whenever I was absent, my class teacher did not request for an absent letter or an MC or something, WHICH she should have or else why would they even send the letter?!<br /><br />You may disagree with me that 18 days is very little. Okay fine. January to June, 18 days absent out of probably 180 days? But you see, my friend CCK received a warning letter for being absent for 10 days only. OH PFT OKAY. Well, forget about it. I'll just reply to the damn letter before I get Amaran Kedua. LOL.<br /><br />Anywaaaaaay, pictures from Monday to Friday.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR4eseKQRI/AAAAAAAACYI/Pdi2gb2EeVM/s1600-h/DSC06315.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR4eseKQRI/AAAAAAAACYI/Pdi2gb2EeVM/s400/DSC06315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351534725952061714" border="0" /></a>Bored.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR4ercHQ2I/AAAAAAAACYA/ohr2Xumt5tg/s1600-h/DSC06320.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR4ercHQ2I/AAAAAAAACYA/ohr2Xumt5tg/s400/DSC06320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351534725675041634" border="0" /></a>Bored.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR4eTgmzCI/AAAAAAAACX4/4tvAlS9Zuv4/s1600-h/P6250011.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR4eTgmzCI/AAAAAAAACX4/4tvAlS9Zuv4/s400/P6250011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351534719251434530" border="0" /></a>Uh. Candid of Debbie. Bored.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR4eFNoJvI/AAAAAAAACXw/AEbNK0GEVZ8/s1600-h/DSC06369.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR4eFNoJvI/AAAAAAAACXw/AEbNK0GEVZ8/s400/DSC06369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351534715413735154" border="0" /></a>LOOK A PINK NOTE BOOK. AWESOME RIGHT? (:<br /><br /><br />Okayyy and these are pictures before the exam. I had to force these pictures out of Jace's computer. He's so reluctant!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR3zs0SfeI/AAAAAAAACXo/fjzuFcpbS8Y/s1600-h/DSCN2086.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR3zs0SfeI/AAAAAAAACXo/fjzuFcpbS8Y/s400/DSCN2086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351533987310501346" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR3zIM5NFI/AAAAAAAACXg/Wvqvfw8aTdo/s1600-h/DSCN2087.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR3zIM5NFI/AAAAAAAACXg/Wvqvfw8aTdo/s400/DSCN2087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351533977481589842" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR3y9EO-3I/AAAAAAAACXY/ezbliseVFBc/s1600-h/DSCN2090.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR3y9EO-3I/AAAAAAAACXY/ezbliseVFBc/s400/DSCN2090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351533974492478322" border="0" /></a>Canteen before assembly.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR3ytAo0WI/AAAAAAAACXQ/XWEdbvjN5uc/s1600-h/DSCN2091.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR3ytAo0WI/AAAAAAAACXQ/XWEdbvjN5uc/s400/DSCN2091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351533970182426978" border="0" /></a>Embrys &amp; I (:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR3ydaYn-I/AAAAAAAACXI/_JakWi4LeOE/s1600-h/DSCN2114.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR3ydaYn-I/AAAAAAAACXI/_JakWi4LeOE/s400/DSCN2114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351533965995450338" border="0" /></a>Focused.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR2Il9PMxI/AAAAAAAACXA/cZhsN_AP-nY/s1600-h/DSCN2138.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR2Il9PMxI/AAAAAAAACXA/cZhsN_AP-nY/s400/DSCN2138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351532147222983442" border="0" /></a>Sylvia. Hahahaa.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR2IWa-2aI/AAAAAAAACW4/gNAoXumrHgc/s1600-h/DSCN2159.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR2IWa-2aI/AAAAAAAACW4/gNAoXumrHgc/s400/DSCN2159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351532143052773794" border="0" /></a>Embrys.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR2ICUgS-I/AAAAAAAACWw/FRKsezcx85M/s1600-h/DSCN2160.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR2ICUgS-I/AAAAAAAACWw/FRKsezcx85M/s400/DSCN2160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351532137656896482" border="0" /></a>Sylvia &amp; Embrys. I was studying.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR2H1Xj8YI/AAAAAAAACWo/ZGmlLjg_TQo/s1600-h/DSCN2166.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR2H1Xj8YI/AAAAAAAACWo/ZGmlLjg_TQo/s400/DSCN2166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351532134180057474" border="0" /></a>CCK (HAHAHHAA WTF), Sylvia &amp; Nazril (5 Dedikasi).<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR2HqmryJI/AAAAAAAACWg/Kahv7IBbsII/s1600-h/DSCN2169.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR2HqmryJI/AAAAAAAACWg/Kahv7IBbsII/s400/DSCN2169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351532131290695826" border="0" /></a>I told you I was studying. I didn't want to camwhore. It was Chemistry!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR0gt7ASqI/AAAAAAAACWY/8hLK9aqedVg/s1600-h/DSCN2170.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR0gt7ASqI/AAAAAAAACWY/8hLK9aqedVg/s400/DSCN2170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351530362654706338" border="0" /></a>They kept asking me to look at the camera. Can't you see I'm trying to concentrate? D:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR0gUU93LI/AAAAAAAACWQ/XmMNWtnR_u4/s1600-h/DSCN2172.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR0gUU93LI/AAAAAAAACWQ/XmMNWtnR_u4/s400/DSCN2172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351530355784277170" border="0" /></a>Again.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR0f6nUKEI/AAAAAAAACWI/RrZcQ-AvcYQ/s1600-h/DSCN2173.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR0f6nUKEI/AAAAAAAACWI/RrZcQ-AvcYQ/s400/DSCN2173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351530348881913922" border="0" /></a>Trying to concentrate...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR0fvV3I4I/AAAAAAAACWA/nOf5emS5b4s/s1600-h/DSCN2175.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR0fvV3I4I/AAAAAAAACWA/nOf5emS5b4s/s400/DSCN2175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351530345855918978" border="0" /></a>Embrys decided to do some Maths.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR0ffsQz8I/AAAAAAAACV4/la2UrM20xKg/s1600-h/DSCN2176.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkR0ffsQz8I/AAAAAAAACV4/la2UrM20xKg/s400/DSCN2176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351530341654908866" border="0" /></a>Brainstorming..<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRwO1HREUI/AAAAAAAACVw/KvKYj66SDpo/s1600-h/DSCN2183.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRwO1HREUI/AAAAAAAACVw/KvKYj66SDpo/s400/DSCN2183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351525657301029186" border="0" /></a>They forced me. D:<br /><br />Went down for photoshoot. In the Music Room.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRwOkTyTGI/AAAAAAAACVo/hjBLCYbduMw/s1600-h/DSCN2188.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRwOkTyTGI/AAAAAAAACVo/hjBLCYbduMw/s400/DSCN2188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351525652790135906" border="0" /></a>Tadaaaa. Losers! Hahhahaa. With HannFei, Embrys, Sylvia &amp; CCK.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRwOS2WHoI/AAAAAAAACVg/rLNgKdDYx0g/s1600-h/DSCN2191.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRwOS2WHoI/AAAAAAAACVg/rLNgKdDYx0g/s400/DSCN2191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351525648103251586" border="0" /></a>Jace, CCK, Sylvia.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRwONu6NKI/AAAAAAAACVY/PdE4KGNuwCc/s1600-h/DSCN2192.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRwONu6NKI/AAAAAAAACVY/PdE4KGNuwCc/s400/DSCN2192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351525646729884834" border="0" /></a>Me, Embrys, Jace, CCK, Sylvia.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRwN48GfrI/AAAAAAAACVQ/yliboqtpRDo/s1600-h/DSCN2193.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRwN48GfrI/AAAAAAAACVQ/yliboqtpRDo/s400/DSCN2193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351525641148071602" border="0" /></a>LOL. Jace &amp; Ooi Yeong Han (However you spell it).<br /><br />Back to classs.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRtPhWx5sI/AAAAAAAACVI/zT2j1HJLBqo/s1600-h/DSCN2195.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRtPhWx5sI/AAAAAAAACVI/zT2j1HJLBqo/s400/DSCN2195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351522370642372290" border="0" /></a>Playing chess. From left: Won Siew, disgusting, Zoe Jing.<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">I hate him &amp; his voice disgusts me. Imagine if he's on the phone having phone sex or something. I think it'll be a real turn off for his girlfriend(IF HE HAS ONE AHAHA) because of his voice.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRtPZ3Co5I/AAAAAAAACVA/SgAX9ai6FWs/s1600-h/DSCN2197.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRtPZ3Co5I/AAAAAAAACVA/SgAX9ai6FWs/s400/DSCN2197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351522368630203282" border="0" /></a>Sylvia the goldfishh (: Love you darling!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRtPFdQ-cI/AAAAAAAACU4/BENYnXXShio/s1600-h/DSCN2198.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRtPFdQ-cI/AAAAAAAACU4/BENYnXXShio/s400/DSCN2198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351522363153381826" border="0" /></a>CCK's twisted mouth, Yong beside him &amp; me at the back explaining something to Embrys.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRtO1LZTnI/AAAAAAAACUw/IKROucB6N4U/s1600-h/DSCN2199.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRtO1LZTnI/AAAAAAAACUw/IKROucB6N4U/s400/DSCN2199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351522358783463026" border="0" /></a>Because she couldn't get me to camwhore with her.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRtOcRnPCI/AAAAAAAACUo/9epcPqHLapU/s1600-h/DSCN2202.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRtOcRnPCI/AAAAAAAACUo/9epcPqHLapU/s400/DSCN2202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351522352098655266" border="0" /></a>From right: Sylvia sayang, Jace and disgusting at the back.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRpG7Pe6FI/AAAAAAAACUg/VKxWmDcPYlU/s1600-h/DSCN2203.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRpG7Pe6FI/AAAAAAAACUg/VKxWmDcPYlU/s400/DSCN2203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351517824925755474" border="0" /></a><br />Embrys &amp; Hann Fei.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRpGosETQI/AAAAAAAACUY/htpm8adCiV0/s1600-h/DSCN2204.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRpGosETQI/AAAAAAAACUY/htpm8adCiV0/s400/DSCN2204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351517819945372930" border="0" /></a>CCK &amp; Embrys.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRpGU0O_iI/AAAAAAAACUQ/Hzrs3Ttcpuk/s1600-h/DSCN2205.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRpGU0O_iI/AAAAAAAACUQ/Hzrs3Ttcpuk/s400/DSCN2205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351517814610918946" border="0" /></a>HAHAHA. Stupid.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRpGKpbxlI/AAAAAAAACUI/8f9fn-zoljE/s1600-h/DSCN2206.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRpGKpbxlI/AAAAAAAACUI/8f9fn-zoljE/s400/DSCN2206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351517811881264722" border="0" /></a>Yong &amp; CCK. Zoe Jing behind teaching me Chemistry.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRpFpHWE7I/AAAAAAAACUA/lHD3eK2QcGc/s1600-h/DSCN2208.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRpFpHWE7I/AAAAAAAACUA/lHD3eK2QcGc/s400/DSCN2208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351517802879914930" border="0" /></a>hann Fei pretending to be Jay Chou. OH PLEASE. He spoils everything!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRlwuawRYI/AAAAAAAACT4/yhuKpFEEBsM/s1600-h/DSCN2209.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRlwuawRYI/AAAAAAAACT4/yhuKpFEEBsM/s400/DSCN2209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351514144991364482" border="0" /></a>Sylvia... I don't know what to say about this. HAHA.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRlwUmmLHI/AAAAAAAACTw/LSkyV0SAZGo/s1600-h/DSCN2210.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRlwUmmLHI/AAAAAAAACTw/LSkyV0SAZGo/s400/DSCN2210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351514138061712498" border="0" /></a>CCK avoiding the camera.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRlwMpJjZI/AAAAAAAACTo/ADDxHTrbFyQ/s1600-h/DSCN2211.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRlwMpJjZI/AAAAAAAACTo/ADDxHTrbFyQ/s400/DSCN2211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351514135924936082" border="0" /></a>Blindfolded. -_- Retarded.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRlvhU5nBI/AAAAAAAACTg/ghmp4CvOJvA/s1600-h/DSCN2212.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRlvhU5nBI/AAAAAAAACTg/ghmp4CvOJvA/s400/DSCN2212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351514124297280530" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRlvXC91VI/AAAAAAAACTY/SX3CkrjGd1s/s1600-h/DSCN2214.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRlvXC91VI/AAAAAAAACTY/SX3CkrjGd1s/s400/DSCN2214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351514121537705298" border="0" /></a>The camera in my hands (:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRj7stTCjI/AAAAAAAACTQ/Ewyq5r63psY/s1600-h/DSCN2218.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRj7stTCjI/AAAAAAAACTQ/Ewyq5r63psY/s400/DSCN2218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351512134487575090" border="0" /></a>A very. Random shot. I was doing a heart shape (:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRj7OwEY9I/AAAAAAAACTI/4WIFjUYCfGw/s1600-h/DSCN2219.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRj7OwEY9I/AAAAAAAACTI/4WIFjUYCfGw/s400/DSCN2219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351512126446134226" border="0" /></a>Hann Fei &amp; Koh. And Sylvia and I at the back. Retarded wey. They kept doing the 'peace' sign. Oh ew. Lol.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRj6yuHaKI/AAAAAAAACTA/T3WVVzDDjYE/s1600-h/DSCN2220.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRj6yuHaKI/AAAAAAAACTA/T3WVVzDDjYE/s400/DSCN2220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351512118921750690" border="0" /></a>Me with Chemistry, Embrys with Maths, Sylvia posing &amp; Hann Fei dying.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRj6puaiMI/AAAAAAAACS4/I2NodXpjKsI/s1600-h/DSCN2221.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRj6puaiMI/AAAAAAAACS4/I2NodXpjKsI/s400/DSCN2221.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351512116507084994" border="0" /></a>Finally got me to camwhore with her =) I threw my tie away. LOL.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRj6eQu1TI/AAAAAAAACSw/uWd5DbsvPB8/s1600-h/DSCN2229.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SkRj6eQu1TI/AAAAAAAACSw/uWd5DbsvPB8/s400/DSCN2229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351512113429796146" border="0" /></a>Thilagesh &amp; Jace.<br />Good for you, Thilagesh! You got gantung-ed for 2 weeks! =D<br />See you after 2 weeks! =D<br />LOSER! ;D<br /><br /><br /><br />Anywaaaaaay.<br />Will be seeing Embrys tonight for P&amp;W practice in church.<br />Can't wait for Cheer 09. (:<br />And <span style="font-style: italic;">him.</span><br />Will update more.<br />Keep your panties on ;D<br /><br /><br />XOXO!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-3966451038628435521?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-30837361884989350212009-06-21T17:33:00.006+08:002009-06-21T20:30:01.642+08:00Hello hello!<br />As you know, today is Fathers' Day! Andddd, I celebrated it yesterday since dad had to go to another church today &amp; miss our performance. =(<br /><br />THANK GOD LAH WEI. LET HIM SEE ME SINGING A CHINESE SONG WITH WEIRD ACCENT. LOL WTF NOWAY. WHY ME. WHY ME. Mothers' Day also got chinese song &amp; Aunty Flora prepared the <span style="font-style: italic;">pin yin </span>version for me to sing also! I SO CANNOT ESCAPE! THANK GOD DEBBIE HAD TO LEAD WITH ME TODAY. AHAHA. So I don't have to embarrass myself alone singing things like, <span style="font-style: italic;">Daddy daddy wo de ying xiong</span> OR WHATEVER LAH! Plus, I still remember the chinese Mothers' Day song. -_-<br /><br />ARGH! TOO MANY CHINESE WORDS MIXING UP IN MY BRAIN!<br />I NEED TO.<br />I NEED TO.<br />*slaps self*<br />Get a grip.<br /><br />Anywaaaaaay, like I said, I celebrated Fathers' Day yesterday in some chinese restaurant in <span style="font-family:georgia;">Subang</span> <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">( SUBANG IS MY HOME - NOT KAJANG, HAVE I TOLD YOU? =D)</span></span>. That was during the night. Before that, during the day.<br /><br />I woke up at 5 AM with a start. my legs were itchy. LOL HAHAAHA NO LAH. Delena's hands suddenly moved with a SUPERFASTVELOCITYWTF and brushed my arms. I SWEAR I THOUGHT MY DOG JUMPED ONTO MY BED BECAUSE I SAW HER SHARP EARS AND HER LONG BODY BESIDE ME, which turns out to be my <span style="font-weight: bold;">bolster</span>. Lol. Not funny. Then I couldn't sleep, but still decided not to text anyone - for pretty obvious reasons.<br /><br />But lets see...<br /><br /><ul><li>If I were to call <span style="font-weight: bold;">Embrys</span>, she'd go.. <span style="font-size:130%;">"YES DARLING. YOU KNOW WHAT TIME IS IT. WHAT DO YOU WANT."<br /><br /></span></li><li>If I were to call <span style="font-weight: bold;">Sylvia</span>, she wouldn't pick up her phone because she sleeps like a rock.<br /><br /></li><li>If I were to call <span style="font-weight: bold;">Madeline</span>, she... wouldn't wake up because she probably lost her phone in her house.<br /></li><li>If I were to call <span style="font-weight: bold;">Zhen Sern</span>, he.. wouldn't wake up too because he sleeps like a rock too. Pft, spoilt princess. HAHAHAHAA WTF.<br /><br /></li><li>If I were to wake <span style="font-weight: bold;">Debbie</span> up, she would go, <span style="font-size:130%;">"Mmmmhhhm whaaaaaaat. Go to sleep. I wanna sleep lah" </span>And turns away from me and take the blanket to cover her whole self until she looks like a cocoon.<br /><br /></li><li>If I were to wake <span style="font-weight: bold;">Delena</span> up.. I'd die because her morning breath smells like rotten morning dew. HAHAHAHA WTF GROSS! XD<br /><br /></li><li>If I were to wake my<span style="font-weight: bold;"> parents</span> up, I'd probably forget to disarm the alarm and end up waking everyone up (I MEAN THE WHOLE NEIGHBOURHOOD) because of the alarm anddd getting scolded by parents.<br /><br /></li><li>If I were to wake <span style="font-weight: bold;">kakak</span> up.. Okay, wait. I don't need to. She's probably ALREADY UP. -_- But what can I say? <span style="font-size:130%;">"Hey kak. Boring lah. Jom kita sembang sembang"</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> </span>*melambai-lambai arms in the air* LOL HAHAHHAHAHHA.<br /><br /></li><li>If I were to wake <span style="font-weight: bold;">Sugar</span> up, I'll probably end up getting slobber all over me. Ew.<br /></li></ul><br />So, I had to stay in bed.<br />Until 7 AM. And I went out to read a book. Then I went online. But I had only 2 hours. Thats when I did the TAGGING SPREEEE! LOL. And then I went into my room and continued reading. And, fell asleep. Woken up by Zhen Sern's text and went out to use the computer again.<br />You see ah, my day was damn boring lor. Because ah.<br /><br /><ol><li>Debbie is out in MidValley with her friend.<br /></li><li>Zhen Sern was out.</li><li>My parents were busy packing (I think).</li><li>Delena's eyes were either glued to the TV/ Gameboy/ Computer.</li></ol><br />Poor me. Left behind.<br />So I got woken up my Zhen Sern's text and the song was playing in my head <span style="font-style: italic;">lost and insecureee, you found me. You found me. Lying on the floorrrrr.</span><br />Okay, I was lying on the... bed. And I was lost... in thoughts. And he found me. LOL HAHAHHAA. Okay stupid wtf ignore me. xD<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sj4BoDD0D7I/AAAAAAAACSg/Fu1q2XKH05o/s1600-h/DSC06144.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sj4BoDD0D7I/AAAAAAAACSg/Fu1q2XKH05o/s400/DSC06144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349715194890424242" border="0" /></a>Before I slept. And after this picture I started reading and went to slumber land. Slumber land is fun. See? I'm smiling. I'm happy =)<br /><br />And after using the computer, I had to go out. Fetched Debbie from MV and went to grandma's place. Had a 6/8 course dinner. I forgot. But whatever. What was fun was when I was in grandma's place and I was looking through her photo album. HAHAHA ALL THE OLD PICTURES. I was like, <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">"OMG DEBBIE LOOK! PORPOR SO LENG LUIIII!"</span></span> AHHAHAHA. Plus you can imagine me speaking excitedly like I've got speech impediment because I was wearing my retainer and it seems like my teeth were all tied up together. LOL.<br /><br />And there were pictures of me in.. Counting by years in order..<br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Subang (HOME!♥)</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Teluk Intan (DEFINITELY MY HOME! ♥ I miss you!), </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Australia (HOME ALSO!♥), </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">back to Subang! (HOMEEE♥) </span></span><br />and ...<br />Kajang ( =( NOT HOME ).<br /><br />....<br /><br />I don't want to repeat myself =(<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sj4ApvjIkLI/AAAAAAAACSI/Ujz32JOY4dw/s1600-h/DSC06176.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sj4ApvjIkLI/AAAAAAAACSI/Ujz32JOY4dw/s400/DSC06176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349714124501192882" border="0" /></a>Speed of light. (:<br />Okay I purposely moved the camera for the lights effects. -_-<br /><br />And todayyyyyyyyyy!<br />Fathers' Day! Went to church. Children all excited! Pastor Timothy was there (: And thennnn, uh. <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;">It</span> went okay. I guess. After that, had McD for lunch. Kids were happy. Deserved reward and bla. I wasn't happy. OH NO I WASN'T. THANKS TO SOME. KID. OH PHOOEY.<br /><br />After that, went to <span style="font-weight: bold;">Eastin, Phileo Damansara</span> for some <span style="font-style: italic;">Gardenia</span> commercial thing. Bla. And was done. Went to the petrol station just right next to it to wait for grandparents to fetch us up.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sj4ApL1A3RI/AAAAAAAACR4/o7lZMHfre5Q/s1600-h/DSC06181.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sj4ApL1A3RI/AAAAAAAACR4/o7lZMHfre5Q/s400/DSC06181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349714114912509202" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sj4Ao16P0gI/AAAAAAAACRw/5c_QNFqi-oU/s1600-h/DSC06184.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sj4Ao16P0gI/AAAAAAAACRw/5c_QNFqi-oU/s400/DSC06184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349714109028880898" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sj4ApXDd7KI/AAAAAAAACSA/87QNb_bHS5U/s1600-h/DSC06189.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sj4ApXDd7KI/AAAAAAAACSA/87QNb_bHS5U/s400/DSC06189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349714117925924002" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sj4ASWAN_pI/AAAAAAAACRo/p_1Zwc4Ub40/s1600-h/DSC06193.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sj4ASWAN_pI/AAAAAAAACRo/p_1Zwc4Ub40/s400/DSC06193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349713722506870418" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sj4ASCrPCCI/AAAAAAAACRg/YqDGYBxtX5Y/s1600-h/DSC06192.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sj4ASCrPCCI/AAAAAAAACRg/YqDGYBxtX5Y/s400/DSC06192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349713717318584354" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sj4AR85xBVI/AAAAAAAACRY/ztgW-HpKgLU/s1600-h/DSC06191.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sj4AR85xBVI/AAAAAAAACRY/ztgW-HpKgLU/s400/DSC06191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349713715768919378" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sj4ARmUNQGI/AAAAAAAACRQ/L62jpLMjr48/s1600-h/DSC06190.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sj4ARmUNQGI/AAAAAAAACRQ/L62jpLMjr48/s400/DSC06190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349713709705805922" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sj4ARbvti1I/AAAAAAAACRI/3ipHkIK2LOY/s1600-h/DSC06194.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sj4ARbvti1I/AAAAAAAACRI/3ipHkIK2LOY/s400/DSC06194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349713706868378450" border="0" /></a><br />And they dropped us in <span style="font-weight: bold;">Tropicana City</span> to do some shopping =)<br />But unfortunately, dad fetched us up JUST in time before we spend a single cent =(<br />I.wanted.that.hot.shorts.I.swear.I.do.<br /><br />Okay. I've got to go. =)<br />Won't be updating until next Saturday.<br />Unless I've got the chance.<br />BWAHAHHAHAA.<br />*slaps self*<br />WHATS GO INTO ME O_O<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Maybe it's because I'm going crazy missing you.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Lovelovelove x<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Update @ 8.25 PM</span></span><br />Oh. Psst! An update! This section is dedicated to someone.<br />ZHEN SERN! SORRY FOR NOT REPLYING! I was talking to my mom! I swear!<br />So to make it up to you, I got this for you (:<br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sj4lOxBvAgI/AAAAAAAACSo/9KchYHPgOZc/s1600-h/DSC00719.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sj4lOxBvAgI/AAAAAAAACSo/9KchYHPgOZc/s400/DSC00719.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349754342971736578" border="0" /></a>HAPPY TREE FRIENDS STICKERS!<br /></div><br />Aren't they just WONDERFUL. HAHAHAHHAA.<br />Oh, I've only got it in pictures. I didn't get to buy the stickers for you. xD<br />I hope you like them.<br /><br />..<br /><br />HAHAHAHHAHAA. =D<br />Tell me you like them! I NEED TO HEAR IT =)<br /><br /><br />Lovelovelovelove x<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-3083736188498935021?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-28690132906636841092009-06-20T10:01:00.005+08:002009-06-20T17:09:17.182+08:00<div align="left">Tags I never did.<br /><br />Copy to your own note, erase my answer, enter yours, and tag twenty people.</div><div align="left">Use the first letter of you name to answer each of the following questions.</div><div align="left">They have to be real... nothing made up!If the person before you had the same first initial,you must use different answers,you cannot use any word twice and you can't use your name for the boy/ girl name question.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">1. What is your name:</span> Denissa Goh Pei Jurn.<br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-weight: bold;">2. A four Letter Word:</span> Zeal.</div><div align="left"><span style="font-weight: bold;">3. A boy's Name:</span> ZHEN SERN LOL AHAHAHHAA. =D<br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-weight: bold;">4.A girl's Name: </span>Uh, Idk! uhm. Zoe?<br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-weight: bold;">5. An occupation:</span> WAH WTF I SHOULDN'T HAVE CHOSE 'Z' WEI. SO DAMN TOUGH. Zebra tamer? LOL WTF HAHAHA.<br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-weight: bold;">6. A colour:</span> SHIT LAH. IDK! Zombie color? HAHAHAHHAA LOL!<br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-weight: bold;">7. Something you'll wear:</span> WTFFFFF! Zebra print!<br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-weight: bold;">8. A food:</span> from Zen!<br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-weight: bold;">9. A place:</span> Zen Garden? HAHAHA I SWEAR I DID NOT MAKE IT UP!<br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-weight: bold;">10. A reason for being late :</span> Zhen Sern didn't wake me up. LOL.<br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-weight: bold;">11. Something you'd shout:</span> Zealot is my name!<br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-weight: bold;">12. A movie title: </span>WTF! Zorro or something?!<br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-weight: bold;">13. Something you drink: </span>OMG WTFFFF Zombie? I've heard of it!<br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-weight: bold;">14. A musical group: </span>Zac Brown Band? Ew.<br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-weight: bold;">15. An animal: </span>ZEBRA!</div><div align="left"><span style="font-weight: bold;">16. A street name:</span> Wtf. I give up!<br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-weight: bold;">17. A type of car: </span>Zephyr?<br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-weight: bold;">18. The title of a song:</span> Zephyr song?<br /></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><br />Tag :</div><div align="left">Debbie Goh<br />Lau Chia Sing<br />Zhen Sern<br />Glynn Noella W.<br /><br /><br />WHOEVER LAH. Just take it! And you'll see how suffering this tag is -_- And I wonder why I chose the letter 'z'. OH BECAUSE I WAS FEELING ZEALOUS! -_- Tells me that I shouldn't feel zealous anymore -_-<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Another tag!</span></span><br /><p><span style="font-weight: bold;">my name is: </span>Denissa G. P. J. I am so lazy.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">this morning i was:</span> awake at 7 am.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">im afraid of: </span>bugs.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">i dreamt about:</span> him.<br /></p> <p style="font-weight: bold;">Have You Ever…</p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">pictured your crush naked?</span>: no.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">been in love: </span>yeah.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">cried when someone died: </span>no, not yet.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">lied:</span> yeah.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">flowers or candy:</span> flowers.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">scruff or clean shaven: </span>clean shaven.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">tall or short: </span>tall.<br /></p> <p style="font-weight: bold;">With The Opposite Sex…</p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">what do you notice first?: </span>idk.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">last person you slow danced with:</span> my dog. I am so sad. LOL.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">worst question to ask: </span>How much did you get for Add Maths? LOL.<br /></p> <p style="font-weight: bold;">Who…</p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">makes you laugh the most?:</span> him.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">makes you smile: </span>him.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">gives you a funny feeling when you see them:</span> him.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">is easier talk to, boys or girls?:</span> boys.<br /></p> <p style="font-weight: bold;">Do You Ever…</p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">sit on the internet waiting for someone special to IM you?: </span>yeah. i don't have IM. I'll just take it as msn.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">save AIM conversations?:</span> no.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">wish you were a member of the opposite sex?: </span>no.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">cry because of something someone has said:</span> yeah.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">pray?: </span>yeah.<br /></p> <p style="font-weight: bold;">Have You Ever…</p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">fallen for your best friend?:</span> yeah...<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">rejected someone: </span>yeah.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">cheated on someone:</span> no<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">been cheated on: </span>yeah<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">done something you regretted:</span> yeah<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">wanted to die:</span> no<br /></p> <p style="font-weight: bold;">Who Was The Last Person…</p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">you talked to on the phone: </span>Zhen Sern<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">hugged:</span> my dog.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">you instant messaged: </span>Zhen Sern<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">you laughed with:</span> Zhen Sern eh wtf la.<br /></p> <p style="font-weight: bold;">Do You…</p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">color your hair:</span> no. I'm still schooling.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">ever get off the computer:</span> pft. Yeah I have to.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">habla espanol: </span>WTF IS THAT.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">sprechen sie deutsches:</span> WTF IS THIS.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">fight with your parents: </span>yeah.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">have friends you’ve lost touch with: </span>yeah.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">feel happy?:</span> yeah :)<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">wish you could fly away.. far, far away?: </span>yeah<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">believe in God?: </span>Yeah.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">could you live without the computer?:</span> no.<br /></p> <p style="font-weight: bold;">what’s your favorite candy?: <span style="font-weight: normal;">Idk. Cotton candy?</span><br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">whats your favorite fruit?:</span> Strawberries. Omg.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">sunrise or sunset?:</span> sunset.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">what hurts the most? physical pain or emotional pain? :</span> Emotional pain.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">trust others way too easily?: </span>yeah.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">are your fingers cold?: </span>No.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">coke or pepsi:</span> coke.<br /></p> <p style="font-weight: bold;">Final Questions…</p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">I want:</span> you.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">I wish: </span>you were here.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">I love: </span>you.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">I miss: </span>you.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">I fear: </span>bugs.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">I hear: </span>your voice.<br /></p> <p><span style="font-weight: bold;">I smell: </span>like Sunsilk Long and Strong.<br /></p><p><span style="font-weight: bold;">I wonder: </span>why.<br /></p><br />Okay, I'm just way to lazy already. So, I tag you. YOU, the one who is reading this. Take it! No, I won't write threats like those stupid chain mails &amp; texts. HAHA. Feckin stupid.<br /><br />And the last tag. Whoop-dee-doo.<br /><br /><p>—YOUR BOY SIDE—-<br />[ x] You love hoodies.<br />[ x] You love jeans.<br />[ x] Dogs are better than cats.<br />[ ] It’s hilarious when people get hurt.<br />[ ] Shopping is torture<br />[ ] Sad movies suck.<br />[ ] You own a car racing game.<br />[ ] You played with Hot Wheels cars as a kid.<br />[ ] At some point in time you wanted to be a firefighter.<br />[ ] You owned a DS, PS2, N64,or Sega.<br />[ ] You used to be obsessed with Power Rangers.<br />[ x] You have watched sports on TV<br />[ ] Gory movies are cool.<br />[ x] You go to your dad for advice.<br />[ ] You own like a trillion baseball caps.<br />[ ] You used to collect hockey cards.<br />[ ] Baggy sweats are cool to wear.<br />[ ] It’s kinda weird to have sleepovers with a bunch of people.<br />[ ] Green, black, red, blue, or silver are one of your favorite colors.<br />[ x] You love to go crazy and not care what people think.<br />[ ] Sports are fun<br />[ ] You talk with food in your mouth.<br />[ ] You sleep with your socks on at night.<br />[ ] You have fished at least once</p> <p>—-YOUR GIRL SIDE—-<br />[ x] You love to shop.<br />[ x] You wear eyeliner<br />[x ] You wear the color pink.<br />[ ] You go to your mom to talk.<br />[ x] You consider cheerleading a sport.<br />[ ] You hate wearing the color black.<br />[ x] You like going to the mall.<br />[ x] You like getting manicures and/or pedicures<br />[ x] You like wearing jewelry.<br />[ ] You cried watching The Notebook.<br />[ x] Skirts are a big part of your wardrobe.<br />[ x] Shopping is one of your favorite hobbies.<br />[ x] You don’t like the movie Star Wars<br />[ ] You are/were in gymnastics<br />[ x] It takes you around one hour to shower, get dressed, and make-up<br />[ x] You smile a lot more than you should.<br />[ x] You have more than 10 pairs of shoes.<br />[ x] You care about what you look like.<br />[ x] You like wearing dresses when you can.<br />[ x] You like wearing high heel shoes.<br />[ x] You used to play with dolls as little kid.<br />[ x] You like putting make-up on others.<br />[ ] You like being the star of everything.<br />[ x] Pink is one of your favorite colors.</p> <p>Appearance •</p> <p>[ x] I am shorter than 5′5″.<br />[ ] I have many scars.<br />[ x] I tan/ burn easily.<br />[ x] I wish my hair was a different colour.<br />[ ] I have friends who have never seen my natural hair colour.<br />[ ] I have a tattoo.<br />[ ] I am self-conscious about my appearance.<br />[ x] I’ve had/have braces.<br />[ x] I’ve been told I’m attractive by a complete stranger.<br />[ ] I have more than two piercings.<br />[ x] I have / had piercings in places besides my ears.</p> <p>• Embarrassment •</p> <p>[ x] I’ve slipped out a “lol” in a spoken conversation.<br />[ ] Disney movies still make me cry.<br />[ x] I’ve snorted while laughing.<br />[ x] I’ve laughed so hard I’ve cried.<br />[ ] I’ve glued my hand to something.<br />[ ] I’ve laughed ’til some kind of beverage came out of my nose.<br />[ ] I’ve had my pants rip in public.</p> <p>• Health •</p> <p>[ ] I’ve gotten stitches.<br />[ ] Broken a bone.<br />[ ] I’ve had my tonsils removed.<br />[ ] I’ve sat in a doctor’s office with a friend.<br />[ ] I’ve had my wisdom teeth removed.<br />[ ] I’ve had serious surgery.<br />[ x] I’ve had chicken pox.</p> <p>• Traveling •</p> <p>[ ] I’ve driven / riden over 200 miles in one day.<br />[ x] I’ve been on a plane.<br />[ ] I’ve been to Canada.<br />[ ] I’ve been to Cuba.<br />[ ] I’ve been to Niagara Falls.<br />[ ] I’ve been to Ottawa.<br />[ ] I’ve gone to Sudbury.<br />[ ] I’ve been to the Caribbean.<br />[ ] I’ve been to Europe.<br />[ ] I’ve been to Florida.</p> <p>• Experiences •</p> <p>[ ] I’ve gotten lost in my city.<br />[ ] I’ve seen a shooting star.<br />[ ] I’ve wished on a shooting star.<br />[ ] I’ve seen a meteor shower.<br />[ x] I’ve gone out in public in my pyjamas.<br />[ x] I’ve pushed all the buttons on an elevator.<br />[ x] I’ve kicked a guy where it hurts.<br />[ x] I’ve been to a casino.<br />[ ] I’ve been skydiving.<br />[ ] I’ve gone skinny-dipping.<br />[ ] I’ve drank a whole gallon of milk in one hour.<br />[ ] I’ve crashed a car.<br />[ ] I’ve been skiing.<br />[ ] I’ve been in a musical.<br />[ ] I’ve caught a snowflake or snow on my tongue.<br />[ ] I’ve seen the Northern Lights.<br />[ ] I’ve sat on a rooftop at night.<br />[ x] I’ve played a prank on someone.<br />[ x] I’ve ridden in a taxi.<br />[ ] I’ve seen the Rocky Horror Picture Show.<br />[ x] I’ve eaten Sushi.<br />[ ] I’ve been snowboarding.</p><p>• Honesty / Crime •</p> <p>[ x] I’ve done something I promised someone else I wouldn’t.<br />[ x] I’ve done something I promised myself I wouldn’t.<br />[ x] I’ve snuck out.<br />[ x] I’ve lied to my parents about where I am.<br />[ x] I’ve cheated while playing a game.<br />[ ] I’ve ran a red light.<br />[ ] I’ve witnessed a crime.<br />[ ] I’ve been in a fist fight.<br />[ ] I’ve been arrested.</p> <p>• Death and Suicide •<br />[ x] I’m afraid of dying.<br />[ x] I hate funerals.<br />[ x] I’ve seen someone / something dying.<br />[ ] Someone close to me has attempted / committed suicide.<br />[ ] I’ve planned my own suicide before.<br />[ ] I’ve written a eulogy for myself.</p> <p>• Materialism •<br />[ ] I own over 5 rap CD’s.<br />[ ] I have an unhealthy obsession with anime / manga.<br />[ ]I own designer purses, costing over $100 a piece.<br />[ ] I own something from Pac Sun.<br />[ ] I collected comic books.<br />[ ] I own something from The Gap.<br />[ ] I own something I got on E-Bay.<br />[ x] I own something from Abercrombie<br />• Random •</p> <p>[ ] (aparantely) I can sing well .<br />[ ] Stolen a tray from a fast food restaurant.<br />[x ] I open up to others easily<br />[ ] I watch the news.<br />[ ] I don’t kill bugs<br />[ ] I sing in the shower.<br />[x ] I am a morning person.<br />[ ] I paid for my cell phone ring tone.<br />[ ] I am a sports fanatic.<br />[x ] I twirl my hair.<br />[xxxxxxxxxxxxxx ] I care about grammar.<br />[ ] I have “?”’s in my screen name.<br />[ ] I love spam.<br />[ ] I’ve copied more than 30 CD’s in a day.<br />[x ] I bake well.<br />[x ] My favourite colour is either white, yellow, pink, red, blue, black, purple, or orange.<br />[x ] I would wear pyjamas to school.<br />[ ] I like Martha Stewart.<br />[ ] I know how to shoot a gun.<br />[ ] I am guilty of tYpInG lIkE tHiS.<br />[x ] I laugh at my own jokes<br />[ ] I eat fast food weekly.<br />[x ] I’ve not turned anything in and still got an A in a certain class.<br />[x ] I can’t sleep if there is a spider in the room.<br />[x ] I am really ticklish.<br />[ ] I like white chocolate.<br />[ ] I bite my nails.<br />[x ] I’m good at remembering faces.<br />[x ] I’m good at remembering names.<br />[x ] I’m good at remembering dates.<br />[x ] honestly have no idea what I want to do for the rest of my life.<br />[x ] All my answers were totally honest</p>There you go. I'm having a headache. Whooh.<br />Omg, for one mad second I thought I saw you online. Whne I realized there are two people who are named like you -_-<br /><br />Oh, YOU who are reading this. You are tagged!<br />Anyway, toodles. (:<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-2869013290663684109?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-84964620498041629392009-06-18T23:09:00.004+08:002009-06-18T23:52:31.976+08:00Okay, I'm not a fool. Just trying to get your attention. "WHAT DENISSA ADMITS SHE'S A FOOL?!" Well, HAH I'M NOT. And I fooled you! HAH. Okay, whatever. I suck at this -_-<br /><br />Anywaaaaaaay, it's a Thursday! Didn't you notice? =D<br />But anyway, skip that. I don't even wanna tell you why I'm here. Just uploading loads of pictures. And boy, do I have LOADS of mail to read!<br /><br />So yesterday, I just got the text saying that I have to have my MidTerm BK test today. So I went OH SHIT. And TRIED studying but just couldn't cause I panicked. -_- So, I gave up. Relying on the fact that I've already studied last year. Trying to make myself feel better.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpbXiU5Q9I/AAAAAAAACQ8/6-cmuha51Jg/s1600-h/DSC06043.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpbXiU5Q9I/AAAAAAAACQ8/6-cmuha51Jg/s400/DSC06043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348687967365448658" border="0" /></a>Goggled eyes looking for love.<br /><br />Lol actually I was just posing. And sooo I had free calls for the whole day yesterday cause it was mom's birthday. And I called people instead of texting. Okay lah. It was okay. SCREW FREE CALLS. I had to run up and down to charge my phone. But was worth it =)<br />Still. SCREW FREE CALLS.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpbXAwIkNI/AAAAAAAACQw/ahKwRmtFNhw/s1600-h/DSC06044.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpbXAwIkNI/AAAAAAAACQw/ahKwRmtFNhw/s400/DSC06044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348687958352892114" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpbWotirgI/AAAAAAAACQk/RnoyV7jqLsY/s1600-h/DSC06046.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpbWotirgI/AAAAAAAACQk/RnoyV7jqLsY/s400/DSC06046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348687951899569666" border="0" /></a>Before sleeping. Sister was texting and playing Tales of Phantasia.<br />I practically slept over the music. *Sings Ymir forest music* LOL.<br /><br /><br />So, I got up really early this morning. I got up at 6.45 AM, texted for a while in bed and got downstairs at 7.15 AM and did some studying.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpbWWmhMJI/AAAAAAAACQY/kzVq1VdDJP4/s1600-h/DSC06052.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpbWWmhMJI/AAAAAAAACQY/kzVq1VdDJP4/s400/DSC06052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348687947038273682" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpbWKV8SBI/AAAAAAAACQQ/_cbuEvCigR4/s1600-h/DSC06055.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpbWKV8SBI/AAAAAAAACQQ/_cbuEvCigR4/s400/DSC06055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348687943747520530" border="0" /></a>7.30 AM after washing up =)<br /><br />Moving onnnn. Today! I have two books to study for the Bible Knowledge Mid Term test tonight! Introducinggggg..<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpaX5D8sRI/AAAAAAAACQI/Vm42Rp5PxqI/s1600-h/DSC06060.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpaX5D8sRI/AAAAAAAACQI/Vm42Rp5PxqI/s400/DSC06060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348686873956757778" border="0" /></a>The book of Acts of the Apostles!<br /><br />Anddd...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpaXuSmErI/AAAAAAAACQA/qtSF9jDx3OM/s1600-h/DSC06065.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpaXuSmErI/AAAAAAAACQA/qtSF9jDx3OM/s400/DSC06065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348686871065399986" border="0" /></a>The book of Luke!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpaXeWi7FI/AAAAAAAACP4/M6BH115PHDI/s1600-h/DSC06067.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpaXeWi7FI/AAAAAAAACP4/M6BH115PHDI/s400/DSC06067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348686866787003474" border="0" /></a>And sleep.<br /><br />Played with dog food. LOL OKAY NO I DID NOT. We were just posing beside it. I swear to you I hate the smell of dog's food. It still smells sour and shitty no matter what brand of dog food you buy. Pedigree, Alpo or whatever shit. I prefer Ol' Roy's. They don't have smell. Or scent. Or odour.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpaXCkSkQI/AAAAAAAACPw/RizoBERtVCU/s1600-h/DSC06068.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpaXCkSkQI/AAAAAAAACPw/RizoBERtVCU/s400/DSC06068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348686859328459010" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpaXG4Y6BI/AAAAAAAACPo/M9y0TIA5x4M/s1600-h/DSC06069.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpaXG4Y6BI/AAAAAAAACPo/M9y0TIA5x4M/s400/DSC06069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348686860486502418" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpZoqzI9cI/AAAAAAAACPg/1-8VhFtSSq8/s1600-h/DSC06070.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpZoqzI9cI/AAAAAAAACPg/1-8VhFtSSq8/s400/DSC06070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348686062674310594" border="0" /></a> Okay I swear you don't want to know what we were doing.<br />Or maybe I'm just lazy to type it all out here. You'd probably not understand anyway.<br /><br />=D<br /><br />So, mom &amp; dad left for Genting cause dad has work. And grandma came over. And Mannshin &amp; her husband went back to Taiwan =)<br /><br />Andddd, time for tuition!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpZodVZSWI/AAAAAAAACPY/oQKUXaRhKME/s1600-h/DSC06071.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpZodVZSWI/AAAAAAAACPY/oQKUXaRhKME/s400/DSC06071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348686059059890530" border="0" /></a>Hello, I'm Little Miss Sunshineee =)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpZoJxHUjI/AAAAAAAACPQ/VZ4mAeO6ag4/s1600-h/DSC06073.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpZoJxHUjI/AAAAAAAACPQ/VZ4mAeO6ag4/s400/DSC06073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348686053807444530" border="0" /></a>Okay. not.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpZn-javcI/AAAAAAAACPI/ZRd87AwvKko/s1600-h/DSC06087.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpZn-javcI/AAAAAAAACPI/ZRd87AwvKko/s400/DSC06087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348686050797206978" border="0" /></a>Okay, I really am not. =(<br />Stupid retainer. Sometimes it hurts so much that it makes me talk like I have speech inpediment. -_-<br /><br />And for the mid termmm. It was fine. I'M SUFFERING FROM ARTHRITIS NOW! The room was so friggin cold! And I was cold too because I was cold! So it's like.<br /><br />Cold + Cold = COLD<br />D:<br /><br />But anyway, I received my previous test paper..<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpZnsDKXDI/AAAAAAAACPA/1EUCQ-fm1WA/s1600-h/DSC06088.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjpZnsDKXDI/AAAAAAAACPA/1EUCQ-fm1WA/s400/DSC06088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348686045830077490" border="0" /></a>33/40! =)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-8496462049804162939?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-54297320132038542052009-06-14T19:49:00.006+08:002009-06-14T21:03:45.921+08:00Was chatting with Zhen Sern via MSN =)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">denissa. says:</span><br />WHEN I LAZY, YOU SAY I LAZY<br />NOW<br />YOU<br />ARE<br />LAZY<br />LAZY<br />LAZY<br />LAZY<br />LAZY<br />LAZY<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />[c=#D788DD]zh3n [/c] says:</span><br />ZZZ<br />OK OK<br />I TAKE<br />CHILL<br />lol<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />denissa. says:</span><br />I HAND TYPED THEM ALL OK I SWEAR<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">[c=#D788DD]zh3n [/c] says:</span><br />juz 4 characters --<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />denissa. says:</span><br />not that easy<br />GO TAKE<br />GO TAKE<br />GO TAKE<br />GO TAKE<br />GO TAKE<br />GO TAKE<br />I HAND TYPED THEM ALL I SWEARRRRRRRRRR<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />[c=#D788DD]zh3n [/c] says:</span><br />i swear i hand typed this<br />i swear i hand typed this<br />i swear i hand typed this<br />i swear i hand typed this<br />i swear i hand typed this<br />i swear i hand typed this<br />i swear i hand typed this<br />i swear i hand typed this<br />i swear i hand typed this<br />i swear i hand typed this<br />i swear i hand typed this<br />i swear i hand typed this<br />i swear i hand typed this<br />i swear i hand typed this<br />i swear i hand typed this<br />i swear i hand typed this<br />i swear i hand typed this<br />i swear i hand typed this<br />i swear i hand typed this<br />=)<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />denissa. says:</span><br />yamehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh<br />x)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">[c=#D788DD]zh3n [/c] says:</span><br />lol<br />serious<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">denissa. says:</span><br />i swear i know you hand typed that i swear i know you hand typed that i swear i know you hand typed that i8 swear i know you hand typed that i swear i know you hand typed that<br />HAHAHAHAHAHAH<br />wtf where did the 8 come from?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">[c=#D788DD]zh3n [/c] says:</span><br />i also know la<br />copy paste copy paste<br />then add 8 in middle<br />lol<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">denissa. says:</span><br />I SWEAR I DID NOT COPY PASTE THAT COS I TOOK SUCH A LONG TIME I SWEAR I DID NOT COPY PASTE THAT COS I TOOK SUCH A LONG TIME I SWEAR I DID NOT COPY PASTE THAT COS I TOOK SUCH A LONG TIME I SWEAR I DID NOT COPY PASTE THAT COS I TOOK SUCH A LONG TIME<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">[c=#D788DD]zh3n [/c] says:</span><br />cann see the sign?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">denissa. says:</span><br />no<br />FUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHH........... SO TIRED.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">[c=#D788DD]zh3n [/c] says:</span><br />LOL<br />u nuts ah<br />wat u trying to prove<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">denissa. says:</span><br />whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat<br />nothing.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">[c=#D788DD]zh3n [/c] says:</span><br />that the copy paste function not working?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">denissa. says:</span><br />DONT HURT ME!<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">[c=#D788DD]zh3n [/c] says:</span><br />LOL<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Update:</span></span><br /><br />Don't tell me it's night fall already. This holiday has been so short. I want a longer one. Please don't let this day end =( I haven't had any fun yet. Well, except for chatting with Zhen Sern and looking up Urban Dictionary. OMG ARE YOU SERIOUS? ONLY CHATTING VIA MSN AND READING A DAMNED DICTIONARY?! I AM SO FUGGING SAD! I really DIDN'T have any fun yet! I should have been out shopping or something! Please please please please don't let this day end. I don't wanna go to scho0ol tomorrow! I haven't finished my Add Maths homework yet! I haven't packed my bag for tomorrow! This is crazy! For the past two weeks I've been sleeping at around 2AM, waking up at around 10.30 AM to 11 AM. ANDANDANDAND, HOW DO YOU EXPECT ME TO GET UP AT SIX FECKIN FIFTEEN IN THE MORNING TOMORROW?!<br /><br />What have I been doing the whole day?! I spent the last SIX HOURS SITTING ON THIS WHITE CHAIR HAVING MY EYES GLUED TO THE COMPUTER SCREEN. WHAT HAVE I DONE. I HAVEN'T BEEN STUDYING! I HAVEN'T PREPARED ANYTHING! I've probably already lost all my text books. God knows where I chucked them! Okay, it's safe in the cupboard. They probably have already collected dust! OR EVEN COBWEBS! THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING! I HAVEN'T CLEANED UP! I HAVE LESS THAN 24 HOURS! Which means, like. LESS THAN A DAY! I am going insane! I am hysterical! I need help! I..I..I..<br /><br />am going to pack my bag for tomorrow.<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Update #2:</span></span><br /><br />I CAN'T HELP IT OK. I NEED TO STAY HERE. IT'S ALL I HAVE LEFT! D:<br />So, we're going to school tomorrow. Oh joy. I guess it's all happy happy sunshine rainbow stuff with butterflies and candy cotton kinda shit for you guys. You're probably so happy you can't wait for tomorrow that you're going to shit flowers.<br />Well, whoop-de-fugging-do, losers. <br /><br />I DON'T WANNA GO TO SCHOOL! Hmpf!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-5429732013203854205?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-39922564712761390112009-06-14T16:55:00.003+08:002009-06-14T18:01:57.080+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjS8v1e96wI/AAAAAAAACOw/7rLP9BQn9P0/s1600-h/DSC05805.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjS8v1e96wI/AAAAAAAACOw/7rLP9BQn9P0/s400/DSC05805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347106187592461058" border="0" /></a><br />Hello! Did you miss me? =)<br />Okay, perasan again. I guess not.<br /><br />Anyway, looks like school's starting again tomorrow! I AM SO EXCITED AND I CAN'T WAIT FOR SCHOOL TO START! To see the new roof they made. To see the same old damned staircase. To see the same old bitches. To see the same muddy field. To see the same old chair. To see the same old table. To see my friends' same old table <span style="font-style: italic;">(Embrys, I hope you erased his name off your table -_-)</span>.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:180%;">AH THE FUN.</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Not.</span></span></span><br /><br /><br />I am totally NOT excited at all lor. The two weeks wasn't enough. Seriously! It seems like it's been only a week and I soooo did not miss the school and everything in it lor. Except for my dahlings lah. I missed them truckloadss *puckers up and gets all lovey dovey* I HOPE EITHER ONE OF YOU IS READING THIS! Because I didn't get all mushy for nothing.<br /><br />Anyway! Since today is the last day of the holidays, I decided to spend my time online! NOW ISN'T THAT FUN? =D<br /><br />Okay lah, don't criticize me!<br />I won't be able to go online during weekdays anymore. T_T<br />I only get to go online during the weekends T_T<br />and STILL have a curfew T_T<br /><br />But at least I still have my phone. =D<br />*evil laugh*<br />*slaps self*<br />I still need credit to text.<br />Okay I'm syok sendiri-ing.<br /><br /><br />Anyway, I'm just going to spend the last moments of <s>my life</s> the holidays with full of joy. *sobs sob* Oh well. Joy.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-3992256471276139011?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-53797387959420360902009-06-13T16:46:00.003+08:002009-06-13T17:56:00.961+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjNpipUl34I/AAAAAAAACOo/buJtro89vjk/s1600-h/DSC05877.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjNpipUl34I/AAAAAAAACOo/buJtro89vjk/s400/DSC05877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346733226547601282" border="0" /></a><br />Hello fellow earthlings! <span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Once again.</span></span><br />Sorry for not updating for so long. I know it's the holidays and I should be online for like 24/7. But the sad thing is, I can't.<br />WHY.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">dum dum dum dummmmm.</span></span><br /><br /><br />I<br />have<br />a<br />curfew<br />-_-<br /><br />I<br />have<br />a<br />fugging<br />curfew.<br /><br />Okay I'll stop spacing every word I say.<br /><br /><br />Okay okay, I know shitty and lame. I'm not a kid anymore. But my younger sister is. And she's been spending her time going online. One time, she was online till 2 am and..<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br />SUDDENLY..</span></span> <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />DUM DUM DUM DUMMMMM</span></span> (wtf stop me)<br /><br />.. my parents found out. Oh boohoo. So they set a curfew for us. <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />SO IT'S HER FAULT! D: </span></span><br /><br />Okay lah, not entirely her fault. I was using it from 9 PM to 1 AM and she was begging me earnestly and I gave in at 1 AM and my parents found out at 2 AM. Shit lah.<br />But whatever. At least I get to update my Twitter through mobile. Soon I think I'll be using my phone to blog, Twitter, Facebook (probably even play Pet Society!), blog hop, and FML. I need a Blackberry. Ah. Well anyway, shit that. So lets put that aside! =D<br /><br />Like I said, I was in Bukit Tinggi a few days ago. And came back on Thursday. Bukit Tinggi was fine. The pictures will be up soon because the dear sister of mine wouldn't want to transfer the pictures from her phone. And I'm just too lazy to transfer the pictures from the camera.<br /><br /><br />But I do have a couple of pictures from that trip :)<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjNpZWJj0cI/AAAAAAAACOg/GD0gUEC3_T4/s1600-h/DSC05874.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjNpZWJj0cI/AAAAAAAACOg/GD0gUEC3_T4/s400/DSC05874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346733066782233026" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjNpZD_55MI/AAAAAAAACOY/OWIwbU1ugBk/s1600-h/DSC05875.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjNpZD_55MI/AAAAAAAACOY/OWIwbU1ugBk/s400/DSC05875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346733061909898434" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;">Pictures of MYSELF OF COURSE! *fans self*<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Self obsession *fans harder* </span></span><br /><br />Okay, anyway. Regarding my title (wtf I sound soooo formal), I was selling books in Armada Hotel today! Okay, those were my dad's book and he was doing a seminar of the <span style="font-style: italic;">Reliv</span> company. I had to get up at like 6 in the morning. Wash up, get dressed, make up and stuff. Ah geez.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Twittered</span> along the way :<br /><span class="status-body"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><a href="http://twitter.com/Denissa" class="screen-name" title="Denissa">Denissa</a></strong><span class="entry-content"> Going to Armada hotel with strawberry milk in my mouth. :| It's feckin 6am! Air supply's in hilton! =)</span></span><span class="meta entry-meta"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><a href="http://twitter.com/Denissa/status/2138014307" class="entry-date" rel="bookmark"><span class="published">about 10 hours ago</span></a> <span>from <a href="http://twitterhelp.blogspot.com/2008/05/twitter-via-mobile-web-mtwittercom.html">mobile web</a></span> </span><br /><br /></span></span>(if you <a href="http://twitter.com/denissa">follow me on Twitter</a>). And had breakfast in the hotel's breakfast lounge or whatever you call it. Met dad's friend, Mike there. And started setting up the table and arranging the books in sets. It was all okay. Met loads of people there. Had fun.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjNpY_xoMXI/AAAAAAAACOQ/UNc6RfA4E1c/s1600-h/DSC05912.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjNpY_xoMXI/AAAAAAAACOQ/UNc6RfA4E1c/s400/DSC05912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346733060776276338" border="0" /></a>Debbie itching to go to the toilet. Tsk tsk :)<br /><br />Oh, <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">P.S!</span> I saw someone I knew there! Okay, actually, I don't know her personally and she does not know me AT ALL. But she knows my dad and all. And it's like omg fugging small world? She's <span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >Miss Goh Hai Bee</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">!</span></span> YOU KNOW HER RIGHT? =D RINGS A BELL RIGHT? =D<br /><br />Okay maybe not. -_- Okay lah. She's<span style="font-weight: bold;"> SMK St. Mary</span>'s principal. Sellors, the cheerleaders? Yeah yeah, I didn't exactly meet her lah. Just got her name card cause she wanted a receipt so I had to get her name card and mail the receipt to her. And actually my sister did that. So, she didn't know her at all.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjNpYaX4DyI/AAAAAAAACOA/dRLsYlNLgM8/s1600-h/DSC05908.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjNpYaX4DyI/AAAAAAAACOA/dRLsYlNLgM8/s400/DSC05908.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346733050736152354" border="0" /></a>Toilettt.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjNpYulLiLI/AAAAAAAACOI/2i_BQShqdjY/s1600-h/DSC05917.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SjNpYulLiLI/AAAAAAAACOI/2i_BQShqdjY/s400/DSC05917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346733056160663730" border="0" /></a>Hello =) From the car.<br /><br /><br />Anyway, I started uploading pictures to Twitter through mobile twittering cause it's funnn! Okay, maybe it's not that fun. It's damn leceh okay. I have to go to <a href="http://twitpic.com/">Twitpic.com </a>and upload through there ONLY i get to upload pictures through Twitter. Yeah, damn leceh. But just that some situations I just CAN'T describe and I need a photo to describe it for me, I'll just do it.<br /><br />I want a Blackberry today. And an ice cream too.<br /><br />Something I saw on FML.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Today, I found out that my 'girlfriend', who I've been emailing with, was really my friend playing a prank on me. He asked me for naked pictures of myself and I sent them to him. FML<a href="http://www.fmylife.com/love/2842632" id="article_2842632"><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">#2842632</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> (57) - 06/12/2009 at 9:47pm by Paco4242 - <a class="liencat" href="http://www.fmylife.com/love">love</a> - </span></span><span id="vote2842632" style="font-size:85%;"><a href="javascript:;" onclick="VDM('2842632','835');">I agree, your life is f***ed</a> (835)</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> - </span><span id="votebf2842632" style="font-size:85%;"><a href="javascript:;" onclick="VDM_BF('2842632','2586');" class="bf">you deserved that one</a> (2586)<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Today, I was at my job at an old folks home, and I was cleaning off a table when one old lady looks up at me and says "I've been a dirty dirty girl" in a seductive tone, I thought she meant about the table so I said "yes you have" then she winked at me, I walked away fast. FML</span><p></p><div class="date" style="float: left;"><a href="http://www.fmylife.com/work/2824083" id="article_2824083">#2824083</a> (131) - 06/12/2009 at 3:53am by Anonymous - <a class="liencat" href="http://www.fmylife.com/work">work</a> - <span id="vote2824083"><a href="javascript:;" onclick="VDM('2824083','21488');">I agree, your life is f***ed</a> (21488)</span> - <span id="votebf2824083"><a href="javascript:;" onclick="VDM_BF('2824083','3578');" class="bf">you deserved that one</a> (3578)<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Today, I was at the cafeteria of my school with my boyfriend and he dumped me.I was kinda expecting it. What I wasn't expecting was that he'd start running in front of everyone, screaming "FREEEEEEEEEDOM!" at the top of his lungs and that he'd kiss the first random girl he saw.FML</span><p></p><div class="date" style="float: left;"><a href="http://www.fmylife.com/love/2822887" id="article_2822887">#2822887</a> (213) - 06/12/2009 at 2:39am by Anonymous - <a class="liencat" href="http://www.fmylife.com/love">love</a> - <span id="vote2822887"><a href="javascript:;" onclick="VDM('2822887','29692');">I agree, your life is f***ed</a> (29692)</span> - <span id="votebf2822887"><a href="javascript:;" onclick="VDM_BF('2822887','2606');" class="bf">you deserved that one</a> (2606)<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><br />XOXO!<br /></span></span></div><br /></span></div><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-5379738795942036090?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-40305642659444143202009-06-10T00:35:00.003+08:002009-06-10T00:59:52.023+08:00Oh dearest,<br />'how do you know<br />my heart has a song?'<br />'it has a beat, doesn't it?'<br /><em>listen.</em><br /><br />We could stay up late at night,<br />Until sleep seems only a beat away,<br />Until words become only soft<br />murmurings of the heart.<br /><br /><br /><br /><em></em><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si6U1UaHXhI/AAAAAAAACN4/CXvDKQCvHRk/s1600-h/DSC05822.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si6U1UaHXhI/AAAAAAAACN4/CXvDKQCvHRk/s400/DSC05822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345373451467578898" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Sleep is waiting.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-4030564265944414320?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-37722328224900099422009-06-09T19:45:00.006+08:002009-06-09T21:10:42.995+08:00As you can see my post title.. It says, I'VE GOT A HAIR CUT.<br /><br />Well. I only requested my fringe to be chopped off. And it's uber short now. Okay. I don't like it. I prefer it the way it was. I told her the length I wanted! And I even showed her the length I wanted. But no, she didn't want to listen to me. It's short and I hate it with my guts. *sobs*<br /><br />Okay. I take back my words. I don't hate it. I figured that I needed to chop off my fringe because my previous fringe was just way too annoying. Before the previous one, my fringe was 13 inches long and I was asking for suggestions, <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">BUT NO ONE GAVE ANY. HMPF!</span></span> So, I chopped it to 4 inches short. But. Apparently, I didn't stay 4 inches for long. It grew fast and It was going back to 13 inches.<br /><br />So I chopped it off again today! =D<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si5N_uVtK2I/AAAAAAAACNQ/taCup-fwhxA/s1600-h/DSC05767.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si5N_uVtK2I/AAAAAAAACNQ/taCup-fwhxA/s400/DSC05767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345295564901526370" border="0" /></a>Bye bye hair! =D<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si5N_QsPYiI/AAAAAAAACNI/L4RPHEMblJs/s1600-h/DSC05764.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si5N_QsPYiI/AAAAAAAACNI/L4RPHEMblJs/s400/DSC05764.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345295556942979618" border="0" /></a>Bye bye again! =D<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si5NB-oGu7I/AAAAAAAACNA/VlMf4UxJFhc/s1600-h/DSC05769.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si5NB-oGu7I/AAAAAAAACNA/VlMf4UxJFhc/s400/DSC05769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345294504121777074" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si5NBxadILI/AAAAAAAACM4/ERUdgEHyFP0/s1600-h/DSC05768.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si5NBxadILI/AAAAAAAACM4/ERUdgEHyFP0/s400/DSC05768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345294500574863538" border="0" /></a>NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! O______O<br /><br /><br />Okay lah. It's not that bad.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si5Mb3jnwbI/AAAAAAAACMg/s4ei-spdPNA/s1600-h/DSC05789.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si5Mb3jnwbI/AAAAAAAACMg/s4ei-spdPNA/s400/DSC05789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345293849388892594" border="0" /></a>See? I'm smiling! =)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si5MbbXFERI/AAAAAAAACMY/qPFmI5f4n6A/s1600-h/DSC05788.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si5MbbXFERI/AAAAAAAACMY/qPFmI5f4n6A/s400/DSC05788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345293841820094738" border="0" /></a>Fake smile =(<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si5Ma9p1vAI/AAAAAAAACMQ/dkAWoFTIfbg/s1600-h/DSC05784.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si5Ma9p1vAI/AAAAAAAACMQ/dkAWoFTIfbg/s400/DSC05784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345293833845718018" border="0" /></a>Fake fake fake =(<br /><br /><br />LOL. My sarcasm comes every now and then. I sense my menstrual coming. Pfft! Dogs are so easy! They can get spayed! <span style="font-size:100%;">LOL OKAY I'M NOT SAYING I WANT TO BE SPAYED! </span>I'm just saying that they don't have to suffer so much blood loss =D<br /><br />Anyway, speaking of dogs, Aunty Justine came over to my house to show me and my sisters her new puppies! =)<br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">HER DOG'S PUPPIES! </span></span><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />I MEANT, HER DOG'S PUPPIES.</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">DOGGY'S PUPPIES.</span></span><br /><br />Yes, her dog's name is Doggy. Don't ask me why cause I don't know the answer and probably just burst out laughing. LOL. But anyway, they're newborn and their eyes aren't opened yet. I'm going to show you the pictures, just scroll down to the bottom.<br /><br />I just hope you don't puke or something.<br />Their eyes are..<br /><br />Just not there.<br /><br />o_o<br /><br /><br />LOL.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si5OVdfiYaI/AAAAAAAACNw/ZkMByaJWCCc/s1600-h/DSC01054.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si5OVdfiYaI/AAAAAAAACNw/ZkMByaJWCCc/s400/DSC01054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345295938336481698" border="0" /></a>Awwww. it's tongue is sticking out. How adorable!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si5OVOWTOUI/AAAAAAAACNo/ndsfmjn1exA/s1600-h/DSC01041.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si5OVOWTOUI/AAAAAAAACNo/ndsfmjn1exA/s400/DSC01041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345295934271207746" border="0" /></a>LOOK! NO EYES! HAHAHAHAHA WTF. *slaps self*<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si5OVEAyGfI/AAAAAAAACNg/hWvTsoiEnuM/s1600-h/DSC01040.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si5OVEAyGfI/AAAAAAAACNg/hWvTsoiEnuM/s400/DSC01040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345295931496602098" border="0" /></a>Aww. Brothers!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si5OU_VTt0I/AAAAAAAACNY/Rf0_yZrRnEA/s1600-h/DSC01039.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si5OU_VTt0I/AAAAAAAACNY/Rf0_yZrRnEA/s400/DSC01039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345295930240513858" border="0" /></a>Awww! They're playing together!<br /><br /><br />Okay people! I won't be updating tomorrow again! Okay, maybe I will. Early in the morning. That is, only if something happens. The blogger's block. -_-<br /><br />So yeah, the reason why is. I'll be going to Bukit Tinggi because dad has work to do. And, I'm leaving the house at 10 in the morning to go to KLCC for shopping! =D Lol. Actually because my parents are going to Bukit Tinggi to check in and all first, so they're dropping us off in KLCC first.<br /><br />Don't worry. My blog won't be dead. Plus, you can always check up on what I'm doing by following me on Twitter! I'll be updating through mobile from time to time. UNLESS THERE'S NO LINE. O__O<br /><br />Which will never happen.<br /><br /><br /><br />So, I'm going to write a poem now.<br />Goodnight.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-3772232822490009942?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-62914272426990310822009-06-08T22:47:00.010+08:002009-06-09T00:42:32.549+08:00Okay okay! Sorry for neglecting my blog for a few days. Was it 2 days? Yeah, you see, I was so caught up with stuffs! So, let me just blog about what I was so caught up with. Yesterday (Sunday, 7th June 2009) I had to go to church, as usual.<br />And.. Just let the pictures do the talking.<br />With my caption at the bottom.<br />Of course.<br />I'm brain dead.<br />Sorta.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0q21HIjTI/AAAAAAAACLg/w3-hiMmqjlE/s1600-h/DSC05610.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0q21HIjTI/AAAAAAAACLg/w3-hiMmqjlE/s400/DSC05610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344975454216949042" border="0" /></a>I didn't know that Double A made tissue papers too!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0q20heTpI/AAAAAAAACLY/Pne19EUkjg4/s1600-h/DSC05611.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0q20heTpI/AAAAAAAACLY/Pne19EUkjg4/s400/DSC05611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344975454058991250" border="0" /></a>In the Children room.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0qHzZi7tI/AAAAAAAACLQ/KGonIVaduwQ/s1600-h/DSC05612.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0qHzZi7tI/AAAAAAAACLQ/KGonIVaduwQ/s400/DSC05612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344974646303452882" border="0" /></a>Say, "CHEESEEEEE!"<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0qHtosTsI/AAAAAAAACLI/wtgwdKSQNWc/s1600-h/DSC05613.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0qHtosTsI/AAAAAAAACLI/wtgwdKSQNWc/s400/DSC05613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344974644756369090" border="0" /></a>Say,<span style="font-style: italic;"> " Peeeaaahhh Chaaaaiii."</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0qHpUxCRI/AAAAAAAACLA/bEsOyfah8_o/s1600-h/DSC05614.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0qHpUxCRI/AAAAAAAACLA/bEsOyfah8_o/s400/DSC05614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344974643599051026" border="0" /></a>The Statue of Liberbie. HAHAHA WTF.<br /><br />After that, we chatted a lot with Chiyoung. Juri and Maiku's mom. Hahahhaa. She's super cool. Then, she offered to keep Delena in her house for a while (actually for another night). And after much persuading, mother finally agreed. We drove to their house after attending Pastor Patrick's sermon.<br /><br />So yeah, they live in Country Heights beside a lake. With birds chirping. Flowers which can be seen at the side of their house making the house so colorful. So sketchy. LOL. Their house is really cozy, not at all very Korean or Japanese. And they have the MOST adorable dog ever! A toy poodle named Hanna.<br /><br />Hanna is just so over active! She jumps up and down and hugs your leg. And she's just so soft, small and stubby! :} She can obey commands like sit, lie down, and play dead.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0qHSvdxwI/AAAAAAAACK4/J7FRG_ECyec/s1600-h/DSC05615.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0qHSvdxwI/AAAAAAAACK4/J7FRG_ECyec/s400/DSC05615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344974637537019650" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0qHZzScdI/AAAAAAAACKw/DjwmYpe61Eo/s1600-h/DSC05617.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0qHZzScdI/AAAAAAAACKw/DjwmYpe61Eo/s400/DSC05617.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344974639432102354" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0pKf3o04I/AAAAAAAACKg/ctDviwxTGsY/s1600-h/DSC05618.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0pKf3o04I/AAAAAAAACKg/ctDviwxTGsY/s400/DSC05618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344973593088938882" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0pKPgyT4I/AAAAAAAACKY/u7Fs0pO97Ao/s1600-h/DSC05621.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0pKPgyT4I/AAAAAAAACKY/u7Fs0pO97Ao/s400/DSC05621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344973588698124162" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0pJ-4-YqI/AAAAAAAACKQ/6ZnjVzp75K0/s1600-h/DSC05622.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0pJ-4-YqI/AAAAAAAACKQ/6ZnjVzp75K0/s400/DSC05622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344973584236176034" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0pJyOayEI/AAAAAAAACKI/aEwFWUycDkU/s1600-h/DSC05623.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0pJyOayEI/AAAAAAAACKI/aEwFWUycDkU/s400/DSC05623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344973580836456514" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0ovcrAuZI/AAAAAAAACKA/Y1KE4CZXHZw/s1600-h/DSC05624.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0ovcrAuZI/AAAAAAAACKA/Y1KE4CZXHZw/s400/DSC05624.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344973128374204818" border="0" /></a>Then we left Delena there as Chiyoung really insists that she stays.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0ou6jmx0I/AAAAAAAACJg/MKNMKI9otcw/s1600-h/DSC05631.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0ou6jmx0I/AAAAAAAACJg/MKNMKI9otcw/s400/DSC05631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344973119216338754" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0ovSAJFkI/AAAAAAAACJ4/c_m3XLn_bZY/s1600-h/DSC05625.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0ovSAJFkI/AAAAAAAACJ4/c_m3XLn_bZY/s400/DSC05625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344973125510043202" border="0" /></a>My sister really did not want to get any pictures taken.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0ovGWVspI/AAAAAAAACJw/70g1R5bjf28/s1600-h/DSC05627.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0ovGWVspI/AAAAAAAACJw/70g1R5bjf28/s400/DSC05627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344973122381918866" border="0" /></a>So, I decided to annoy her :}<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0ovI2rmjI/AAAAAAAACJo/mhpfmZ4oRio/s1600-h/DSC05630.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0ovI2rmjI/AAAAAAAACJo/mhpfmZ4oRio/s400/DSC05630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344973123054443058" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0oBAC1NmI/AAAAAAAACJY/yHAb45wUXDg/s1600-h/DSC05634.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0oBAC1NmI/AAAAAAAACJY/yHAb45wUXDg/s400/DSC05634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344972330415502946" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0oA6SSzRI/AAAAAAAACJQ/QAUDs3FR4Xg/s1600-h/DSC05635.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0oA6SSzRI/AAAAAAAACJQ/QAUDs3FR4Xg/s400/DSC05635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344972328869743890" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0oA6luzeI/AAAAAAAACJI/ansrwK4kV9k/s1600-h/DSC05636.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0oA6luzeI/AAAAAAAACJI/ansrwK4kV9k/s400/DSC05636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344972328951270882" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0oAk6wXCI/AAAAAAAACJA/I8L1upKTnXE/s1600-h/DSC05638.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0oAk6wXCI/AAAAAAAACJA/I8L1upKTnXE/s400/DSC05638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344972323133873186" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0oAqSOOmI/AAAAAAAACI4/6FrpyypGF4g/s1600-h/DSC05641.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0oAqSOOmI/AAAAAAAACI4/6FrpyypGF4g/s400/DSC05641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344972324574476898" border="0" /></a>We eventually died in the car. Got home, bathed and then fell asleep face down while waiting for my hair to dry again (Gosh, I am so pathetic). Got up to find Delena sitting beside me offering me Korean sushi made by none other than Chiyoung. -__-<br /><br />That was Sunday. So, this morning I got up at 8 AM because I had Add Maths class at 9 AM. But I had to leave class at 10 AM because dad, pastor Ong and Uncle Fred made last minute plans to go to Tampin.<br />Oh, whatever for?<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >To eat fugging durians. -___-</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">So, I skipped half the lesson of Add Maths Trigonometry to eat durians.</span></span><br />Very thoughtful, Nissa. Very thoughtful.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">In the car.</span></span><br />With parents, Debbie, Joshua, Delena and I.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0nWJMf6VI/AAAAAAAACIw/psF3qwTU42s/s1600-h/DSC05700.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0nWJMf6VI/AAAAAAAACIw/psF3qwTU42s/s400/DSC05700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344971594137594194" border="0" /><br /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0nV-PC8mI/AAAAAAAACIo/AuLWNLAe338/s1600-h/DSC05701.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0nV-PC8mI/AAAAAAAACIo/AuLWNLAe338/s400/DSC05701.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344971591195488866" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0nV-iojuI/AAAAAAAACIg/NA6Du_UxVjA/s1600-h/DSC05702.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0nV-iojuI/AAAAAAAACIg/NA6Du_UxVjA/s400/DSC05702.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344971591277645538" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0nVisY09I/AAAAAAAACIY/us5wMl0RYxQ/s1600-h/DSC05704.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0nVisY09I/AAAAAAAACIY/us5wMl0RYxQ/s400/DSC05704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344971583802364882" border="0" /></a><br />Did this, did that. Got bored. Went upstairs. Okay, let me tell you. The house is super fugging huge. It costs probably around 2 million now. It's huge inside and so spacious.<br /><br /><img src="file:///C:/Users/Admin/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si02nUR8fmI/AAAAAAAACMI/m_ApHxRg_tc/s1600-h/DSC00626.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si02nUR8fmI/AAAAAAAACMI/m_ApHxRg_tc/s400/DSC00626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344988381845421666" border="0" /></a><br />Outside.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si02nP7AE9I/AAAAAAAACMA/idJ8e7f1Juc/s1600-h/DSC00627.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si02nP7AE9I/AAAAAAAACMA/idJ8e7f1Juc/s400/DSC00627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344988380675445714" border="0" /></a>Bored. And hot.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si02m7NdkMI/AAAAAAAACL4/uQqMdWZDHNI/s1600-h/DSC00631.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si02m7NdkMI/AAAAAAAACL4/uQqMdWZDHNI/s400/DSC00631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344988375115731138" border="0" /></a>o_________o<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si02mrDrUiI/AAAAAAAACLw/F4KyMP5sOIU/s1600-h/DSC00632.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si02mrDrUiI/AAAAAAAACLw/F4KyMP5sOIU/s400/DSC00632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344988370779722274" border="0" /></a>THE ELVES AND THE SHOEMAKERS WE HERE! OMG =D<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si02mSkrezI/AAAAAAAACLo/plbN4rh29t8/s1600-h/DSC00633.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si02mSkrezI/AAAAAAAACLo/plbN4rh29t8/s400/DSC00633.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344988364207258418" border="0" /></a>Beautiful =)<br /><br />Then later on we played a game with Jeremy! Since we were so bored. I've got it all on video. And here are some pictures of it. You see, we played 2 games with him (HOW EXCITING! LOL.) I'm just so lazy to explain it all here. So, after watching the video, you'll probably understand what we're trying to do. Or probably not. You know you can always email me. =D<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0nVl5R70I/AAAAAAAACIQ/y_MWeappfhw/s1600-h/DSC05708.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0nVl5R70I/AAAAAAAACIQ/y_MWeappfhw/s400/DSC05708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344971584661745474" border="0" /></a>The lion toy!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0nArMtMFI/AAAAAAAACII/gkV_vX4N-2U/s1600-h/DSC05710.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0nArMtMFI/AAAAAAAACII/gkV_vX4N-2U/s400/DSC05710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344971225308147794" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0nAckGs0I/AAAAAAAACH4/O8EZKCME_Io/s1600-h/DSC05713.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0nAckGs0I/AAAAAAAACH4/O8EZKCME_Io/s400/DSC05713.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344971221379756866" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0nAEFlFdI/AAAAAAAACHw/IDgiGdK5ItM/s1600-h/DSC05715.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0nAEFlFdI/AAAAAAAACHw/IDgiGdK5ItM/s400/DSC05715.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344971214809273810" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0m_x5l31I/AAAAAAAACHo/OZWWLmejKPo/s1600-h/DSC05716.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Si0m_x5l31I/AAAAAAAACHo/OZWWLmejKPo/s400/DSC05716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344971209927155538" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Video will be up later. Maybe tomorrow. When I get online. I feel so lazy today.<br />No plans for tomorrow.<br />Maybe. Yes.<br /><br /><br />Goodnight<br />XOXO!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-6291427242699031082?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-27332124621060354652009-06-06T22:14:00.010+08:002009-06-07T01:02:55.810+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqfYRfA0NI/AAAAAAAACHg/h6xhNRVxqws/s1600-h/DSC05590.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqfYRfA0NI/AAAAAAAACHg/h6xhNRVxqws/s400/DSC05590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344259147187671250" border="0" /></a>Lost and insecure.<br /></div><br /><br />As you can see I had a decision to make! Today, I was supposed to go to the Zoo <span style="font-style: italic;">(as I've already paid up, check my previous post!)</span>. But mother also was going to bake a cake for younger sister today <span style="font-style: italic;">(her birthday is next monday)</span>, and she called Aunty Angie along to help us with the topping. Geeez. So, I decided to go for the Zoo trip in the end.<br /><br />So, this morning, I woke up at five fugging forty five. Only because I had to reach school by 6.15 am. You know me, I take such a long time to wash up, tie up my hair and stuff. So I reached school and found only Previn. The sky was still dark. I could only see the yellow of the street lights shining against Previn's figure. Only Previn.<br /><br />Went to 7Eleven to credit 30 bucks to my phone but the sucky thing goes offline from 5 am to 9 am. <span style="font-weight: bold;">So I had to spend an hour without being able to use my credit with texts coming in.</span> Oh how I felt like Twitterring to share about that shitty moment. But wait, I can't do that. <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">My credit expired! -_-</span></span> Whats a phone without credit? So, as soon as Embrys came, mother dropped me off with them and we waited for at least someone to come along and wait with us. Every time a car or a motorcycle passed by we get so excited. But none of them stopped by. Hoping that maybe one of them would be one of us. We stood there in the dark like fugging idiots until 7.15 in the morning.<br /><br />Okay lah, I'm not that pissed lah. The only reason why we were a tad bit pissed off was because we woke up at around 5 something in the morning? I mean, in all my holidays, I've never woken up THAT early. And I mean, come on man. If you were there, you would have been staring into our blur faces. We looked like, "Wha?"<span style="font-style: italic;"> </span>We stared at each other dumbfounded, as if we're staring into hell's hole or something.<br /><br />Okay, so here are the pictures. Early this morning.<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqKKld0afI/AAAAAAAACHY/Wj7gXcooXd0/s1600-h/DSC05601.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqKKld0afI/AAAAAAAACHY/Wj7gXcooXd0/s400/DSC05601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344235822289021426" border="0" /></a>Despite being a little bit pissed off, we still had the guts to smile =)<br />Guts ain't enough!<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqKKatEOEI/AAAAAAAACHQ/ws-OvBTWhkU/s1600-h/DSC05602.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqKKatEOEI/AAAAAAAACHQ/ws-OvBTWhkU/s400/DSC05602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344235819400181826" border="0" /></a>Okay, we don't look sad at all.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqKKd5sndI/AAAAAAAACHI/gdA0zUtI3mc/s1600-h/DSC05603.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqKKd5sndI/AAAAAAAACHI/gdA0zUtI3mc/s400/DSC05603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344235820258467282" border="0" /></a>Previn doesn't look sad AT ALL. he looks pathetically sleepy.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqJwhM_suI/AAAAAAAACHA/UzLCl1E61LM/s1600-h/DSC05604.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqJwhM_suI/AAAAAAAACHA/UzLCl1E61LM/s400/DSC05604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344235374468117218" border="0" /></a>We look more pathetic than sad. We look fugging screwed up. xD<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqJwfyRk2I/AAAAAAAACG4/W717yJmKsCc/s1600-h/DSC05605.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqJwfyRk2I/AAAAAAAACG4/W717yJmKsCc/s400/DSC05605.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344235374087607138" border="0" /></a>Mother fetched me, Previn and Embrys home. All smiles =)<br /><br /><br />Got home at 7.30 am and died in bed since the air cond was still turned on. Woke up at 10 am and washed up. Didn't do much. Steamed my hair with <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Schwarzkopf Gliss Kur.</span></span> If you're going to steam your hair, you'd better use this.<br />Don't trust me, trust Schwarzkopf. Okay okay, trust me also lah! xD<br /><br />So after that, I slept face down while waiting for my hair to dry on my bed. That was at 3 PM and woke up at 5.30 PM. Aunty Angie came. So did grandma and grandpa. So, I didn't get to go the Zoo. But at least I had the chance to bake. Missed baking truckloads. It's been such a long time. =) So, here are pictures to do the talking. Also with my caption. I can never stop talking. Typing. Whatever.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqJwEz4WgI/AAAAAAAACGw/noogDc3-KqQ/s1600-h/DSC00601.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqJwEz4WgI/AAAAAAAACGw/noogDc3-KqQ/s400/DSC00601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344235366846585346" border="0" /></a>Care to share an ice cream?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqJwKEZ0CI/AAAAAAAACGo/ZF2GCZBQxAE/s1600-h/DSC00603.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqJwKEZ0CI/AAAAAAAACGo/ZF2GCZBQxAE/s400/DSC00603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344235368258064418" border="0" /></a>Mmmm. Strawberry flavour =) Zhen's favorite! Come and get it! xD<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqJv3OxFeI/AAAAAAAACGg/P6r3-p7cQcQ/s1600-h/DSC00607.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqJv3OxFeI/AAAAAAAACGg/P6r3-p7cQcQ/s400/DSC00607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344235363201258978" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqIU-6tI2I/AAAAAAAACGY/7Cb7ZoxdGBM/s1600-h/DSC00608.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqIU-6tI2I/AAAAAAAACGY/7Cb7ZoxdGBM/s400/DSC00608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344233801896502114" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqIUjTZwXI/AAAAAAAACGQ/4Aus8Oa8qA4/s1600-h/DSC00609.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqIUjTZwXI/AAAAAAAACGQ/4Aus8Oa8qA4/s400/DSC00609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344233794483896690" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqIUYyvI6I/AAAAAAAACGI/ny5tKqByMDU/s1600-h/DSC00611.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqIUYyvI6I/AAAAAAAACGI/ny5tKqByMDU/s400/DSC00611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344233791662531490" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqIUAt8hjI/AAAAAAAACGA/tbKHLMzVyys/s1600-h/DSC00612.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqIUAt8hjI/AAAAAAAACGA/tbKHLMzVyys/s400/DSC00612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344233785199986226" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqIT3cVSPI/AAAAAAAACF4/rjyod4kD8pA/s1600-h/DSC00617.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqHNQIHS4I/AAAAAAAACFg/-ZVkHfdQGK0/s400/DSC00622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344232569565563778" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqHNHmm6sI/AAAAAAAACFY/BGUeXPfG3xc/s1600-h/1.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqHNHmm6sI/AAAAAAAACFY/BGUeXPfG3xc/s400/1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344232567277546178" border="0" /></a>Side pattern done by a fork.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqHNNYsuNI/AAAAAAAACFQ/ctyqbBivZZ8/s1600-h/2.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqHNNYsuNI/AAAAAAAACFQ/ctyqbBivZZ8/s400/2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344232568829819090" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqF1nx98yI/AAAAAAAACFI/Y-uiGT2r7ZI/s1600-h/3.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqF1nx98yI/AAAAAAAACFI/Y-uiGT2r7ZI/s400/3.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344231064086639394" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqF1o0-koI/AAAAAAAACFA/8e4l_Be9K1Y/s1600-h/4.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqF1o0-koI/AAAAAAAACFA/8e4l_Be9K1Y/s400/4.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344231064367698562" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqF1bHcV2I/AAAAAAAACE4/eCkMDjNXYt4/s1600-h/5.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqF1bHcV2I/AAAAAAAACE4/eCkMDjNXYt4/s400/5.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344231060687050594" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqF1ZAmxzI/AAAAAAAACEw/SGruwpTy0RE/s1600-h/6.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqF1ZAmxzI/AAAAAAAACEw/SGruwpTy0RE/s400/6.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344231060121503538" border="0" /></a>Looks wrong though.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqF1L7IlrI/AAAAAAAACEo/scoClqxlMLs/s1600-h/7.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqF1L7IlrI/AAAAAAAACEo/scoClqxlMLs/s400/7.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344231056608892594" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqDecAUywI/AAAAAAAACEg/aoWO2u08Hsw/s1600-h/8.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqDecAUywI/AAAAAAAACEg/aoWO2u08Hsw/s400/8.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344228466765384450" border="0" /></a>Adding snow sugar.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqDeOdntvI/AAAAAAAACEY/g03IHgtZ63M/s1600-h/9.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqDeOdntvI/AAAAAAAACEY/g03IHgtZ63M/s400/9.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344228463130162930" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqDd6ODZjI/AAAAAAAACEQ/p3znyjrBxho/s1600-h/10.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqDd6ODZjI/AAAAAAAACEQ/p3znyjrBxho/s400/10.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344228457696159282" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqDd_hmPzI/AAAAAAAACEI/EDLyD5-Pp9k/s1600-h/11.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqDd_hmPzI/AAAAAAAACEI/EDLyD5-Pp9k/s400/11.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344228459120312114" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqDdqnhk0I/AAAAAAAACEA/V7v_4nyV28A/s1600-h/12.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiqDdqnhk0I/AAAAAAAACEA/V7v_4nyV28A/s400/12.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344228453508027202" border="0" /></a>I swear to you baking, decorating, doing the topping and other shits is so much easier than writing. The words look like noodles, don't they? UGLY.<br /><br /><br />Going off! It's already 1 in the morning. <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />"I don't get enough sleep because I stay up late."</span></span><br />I totally agree on that statement.<br /><br /><br />Goodnight.<br />xoxo!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-2733212462106035465?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-11095911613955561712009-06-05T21:07:00.009+08:002009-06-06T00:31:39.520+08:00<span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></span></span>Okay! Pictures from today!<br /><br />But first of all, I want to apologize to my dear girlfriends who's had some plans on! I know I was supposed to go out with them today as it was supposed to be <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ladies Night Out</span></span> <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">(Which was not supposed to be called 'Ladies Night Out' at all because Justin is going and it's during the day. So contradicting!)</span><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span> today. Okay, I'm sorry and I apologize! You see I had this thing on that I had to prepare with my mother! And she brought me all the way to KLCC to get it! But I promise we'll go out again next time. But this time, make sure it's REALLY called Ladies Night Out =)<br /><br />Anyway! So mother brought me for shopping in <span style="font-weight: bold;">KLCC</span> today! Well, not EXACTLY shopping. I didn't get anything cause we had limited time. Dad had a meeting with FGB and stuff in the other tower. So, he like dropped us there. Before this, Debbie had to sign a few papers and stuff. So, they might as well just bring us along for shopping! What a wonderful idea! =D<br /><br />But we didn't get anything. Except that we bought some Philips juicer thing for mother as her birthday is coming up. Now what do I get for my birthday? *gets excited and rushes for wishlist*<br />Okay lah, my wishlist is superbly long. But today's cravings are..<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">LG Mobile Phones!!! </span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiklNIwzJgI/AAAAAAAACDc/QElUPInVYBE/s1600-h/lg-kf350-ice-cream-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 364px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiklNIwzJgI/AAAAAAAACDc/QElUPInVYBE/s400/lg-kf350-ice-cream-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343843340472493570" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">The LG LF350! </span></span>In other words, the <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">LG Ice Cream</span></span> phone! So adorable hor? I saw this mobile phone in Seventeen magazine when it first came out. SUPER ADORABLE RIGHT? And it comes in 3 adorable baby colors! <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Baby pink, blue and white! </span></span>Truly what a girl wants!<br /><br /><img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/DAVIDG%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiklM5a29VI/AAAAAAAACDU/h81Dae4Gp-I/s1600-h/lg-ks360.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 211px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SiklM5a29VI/AAAAAAAACDU/h81Dae4Gp-I/s400/lg-ks360.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343843336353936722" border="0" /></a>And the <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">LG KS360! </span></span>It may look like a toy or something like a PSP. But it's totally not! The first time I saw it was in a the newspaper when it first came out. It caught my eye with it's <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">metallic baby pink color</span></span>. It's so sexy when it slides sideways and the keypads are so adorable! So, do you want it? I do!<br /><br /><br />Moving on...<br />Helped mother with groceries in <span style="font-weight: bold;">Cold Storage</span>. Got bored waiting for mother to choose the strawberries, so I camwhored with the mirror above the fruits and vegetables area. Who wouldn't guess I'd do something like that?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SikakCXIj6I/AAAAAAAACC0/UELGYA0Atrw/s1600-h/DSC05591.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SikakCXIj6I/AAAAAAAACC0/UELGYA0Atrw/s400/DSC05591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343831639263317922" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sikaj535ifI/AAAAAAAACCs/EQWrtk2DKzo/s1600-h/DSC05592.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sikaj535ifI/AAAAAAAACCs/EQWrtk2DKzo/s400/DSC05592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343831636984826354" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SikajwIfunI/AAAAAAAACCk/CsZDr3kHZmE/s1600-h/DSC05596.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SikajwIfunI/AAAAAAAACCk/CsZDr3kHZmE/s400/DSC05596.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343831634370083442" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SikbjXgbcVI/AAAAAAAACDM/2Zz7lbycbQY/s1600-h/DSC05597.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SikbjXgbcVI/AAAAAAAACDM/2Zz7lbycbQY/s400/DSC05597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343832727271207250" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SikajtTTO4I/AAAAAAAACCc/_o60suc7b7w/s1600-h/DSC05599.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SikajtTTO4I/AAAAAAAACCc/_o60suc7b7w/s400/DSC05599.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343831633610095490" border="0" /></a><br />Well, thats about what happened in KLCC. They actually had this Lego thing. And they had truckloads of tiny bits of Lego scattered everywhere and a large coliseum made out of Lego. Didn't get the pictures.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">Sorry for the extremely short post today! I'm feeling rather tired. And I think I need some rest for tomorrow. In case you don't know whats going on tomorrow, we're going to the </span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span>Zoo!</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">*gets excited and froths at mouth*</span> How exciting! LOL. Okay, the only reason why I'm going is because it </span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span>covers MORE THAN HALF of my Co-Curricular marks!</span> Or else, why would I waste my time cleaning up animal's poop? I could have stay home to help mother bake a cake or something. Yeah, actually. Mother's friend is coming tomorrow to help us, especially with the piping jelly on the cake.</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span> AND I LOVE THAT PART OF THE CAKE BAKING SESSION! </span>I really love putting piping jelly on top of the cake! Thats the funnest part! But nooooo, I won't be able to watch them do it NOR participate in it. Because I have a stinkin trip to follow! And because they had to make the day on a Saturday. Okay, I'm blaming everyone on this. HAHA.</span><br /><br />But it's okay. At least I get to make it up to my ladies for not turning up today! And maybe treat Zhen Sern a<span style="font-size:130%;"> </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Baskin Robbins fondue</span></span> that I promised. That lucky ass =D<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SikwlRMMzuI/AAAAAAAACDs/4bwVlu8W5CA/s1600-h/m_14baskinrobbins.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SikwlRMMzuI/AAAAAAAACDs/4bwVlu8W5CA/s400/m_14baskinrobbins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343855849679671010" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SikwlPZwTMI/AAAAAAAACDk/o7ELkdx9Smc/s1600-h/114467480_a1adab2ff8_m.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 208px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SikwlPZwTMI/AAAAAAAACDk/o7ELkdx9Smc/s400/114467480_a1adab2ff8_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343855849199652034" border="0" /></a><br />For you, Zhen Sern...<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">IN PICTURES! xD<br /><br /></span></span><span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-size:85%;"><blockquote><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"> Cause If one day you wake up and find your missing me,</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"> and your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be,</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"> Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet,</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"> And you'll see me waiting for you on our corner of the street,</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"> So I'm not moving,</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">I'm not moving.</span><br /></span><br /></blockquote></span></span></span>This song has been playing in my head since like forever.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> The Script - The Man Who Can't Be Moved.</span><br /><br /><br />Doing truckloads of stuff tomorrow.<br />Goodnight.<br />XOXO!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9131790602330388665-1109591161395556171?l=denissahearts-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>denissa gohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11779376199505408779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9131790602330388665.post-7588466262390700392009-06-04T22:09:00.016+08:002009-06-05T00:07:32.193+08:00Hello my dear readers!<br />Did you miss me? =) <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">COME ON. SAY YES!</span></span> LOL. Okay, I've only been away for two days. But not exactly away. Always there in your heart (Wtf wtf). If you <a href="http://twitter.com/denissa"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">follow me in Twitter</span></span></a>. I've been updating my Twitter while I was in Ipoh through mobile Twittering =) You do know I was in Ipoh right? Unless you don't read my blog at all. :/<br /><br />So, we like left house at 7.45 AM. I woke up like at 6 AM just to take a shower, can you believe how blur-looking I was at that time? So yeah, drove all the way to Klang to meet up with Pastor Ong (and family) &amp; Uncle Fred (and family). Had Bak Kut Teh for breakfast. As usual Debbie and I got a little retarded..<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><blockquote><span style="font-weight: bold;">Delena:</span> Dad said walk to the front!<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mother: </span>Okay okay okay. Come, lets go. <span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">*Packs up stuff from table*</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Debbie &amp; I : </span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">*Talking and wasn't listening*</span> </span>Okay. <span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">*Stands up and walks to the back*</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Debbie &amp; I : </span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">*thinking the both of them were waayy at the back catching up*</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Debbie &amp; I : </span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">*Talking and singing The Simpsons theme song electric guitar style &amp; laughing asses off*</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Debbie &amp; I : </span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">*turns to the back after walking quite a distance*</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Debbie &amp; I :<span style="font-style: italic;"> </span></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">*stares at each other cause the both of them are no where to be found*</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Debbie &amp; I : </span>Oh. my. God. <span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">*Runs*</span><br /></blockquote><br /><br />LOL. Well, that was just random. Hahaa.<br /><br />After breakfast, drove all the way to Ipoh. Dad drove. Debbie took over, and then followed on by mother. Checked into <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ipoh Tower Regency Hotel. </span></span>It's new, so it's clean and all =)<br />Peektures!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifZ6_xNehI/AAAAAAAACAU/HEjDtf4Yx4Q/s1600-h/DSC00540.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifZ6_xNehI/AAAAAAAACAU/HEjDtf4Yx4Q/s400/DSC00540.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343479090471860754" border="0" /></a>Waaa. Seesters with fat thighs in the lobby! =) xD *_*<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifZ62si8KI/AAAAAAAACAM/uE00NOSblvs/s1600-h/DSC00541.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifZ62si8KI/AAAAAAAACAM/uE00NOSblvs/s400/DSC00541.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343479088036376738" border="0" /></a>How adorable and unique! Instead of an ordinary lamp on the counter table. I actually thought it fell or something. *_*<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifqOZr-cyI/AAAAAAAACCM/qj2tz73Y9Oo/s1600-h/DSC05546.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifqOZr-cyI/AAAAAAAACCM/qj2tz73Y9Oo/s400/DSC05546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343497016032785186" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifqOuQqYhI/AAAAAAAACCU/bAi_dweh0Ik/s1600-h/DSC05547.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifqOuQqYhI/AAAAAAAACCU/bAi_dweh0Ik/s400/DSC05547.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343497021555368466" border="0" /></a>Toilet! =D<br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"> <span style="font-weight: bold;">In the room.</span></span><br />The room was okay. Very. Abstract? The floor tiles were like a dance studio's. A bright <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">red</span> chair suddenly appeared out of no where. And, the sun was awesome =)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifZ6oFHQvI/AAAAAAAACAE/dVyABMgHJ_0/s1600-h/DSC00542.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifZ6oFHQvI/AAAAAAAACAE/dVyABMgHJ_0/s400/DSC00542.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343479084112888562" border="0" /></a>MY CHAIR =)<br /><br />The sunlight that was shining right at us done a great job in making a silhouette. Well, not exactly a silhouette lah cause our face expressions, eyes, nose and stuff were still visible. But it was totally awesome. No picture editing done and I did not adjust the lightings.<br /><br />Lets see how abstract the pictures can become with the room =D<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sifhs_oVPXI/AAAAAAAACB8/t0TL9SEbZb8/s1600-h/DSC00550.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sifhs_oVPXI/AAAAAAAACB8/t0TL9SEbZb8/s400/DSC00550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343487646009474418" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sifhs-H0HaI/AAAAAAAACB0/A6ppGOBJ_SQ/s1600-h/DSC00552.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sifhs-H0HaI/AAAAAAAACB0/A6ppGOBJ_SQ/s400/DSC00552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343487645604650402" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifhiEI-A4I/AAAAAAAACBk/WQUKSN3OUPE/s1600-h/DSC00555.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifhiEI-A4I/AAAAAAAACBk/WQUKSN3OUPE/s400/DSC00555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343487458241545090" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sifhh91TFyI/AAAAAAAACBM/vK2kX-GQYIE/s1600-h/DSC00559.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sifhh91TFyI/AAAAAAAACBM/vK2kX-GQYIE/s400/DSC00559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343487456548427554" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifhsnHj0bI/AAAAAAAACBs/0bLhEOYwnC4/s1600-h/DSC00553.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifhsnHj0bI/AAAAAAAACBs/0bLhEOYwnC4/s400/DSC00553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343487639429566898" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sifhhn2SCoI/AAAAAAAACBE/zKblfWJDmzs/s1600-h/DSC00563.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sifhhn2SCoI/AAAAAAAACBE/zKblfWJDmzs/s400/DSC00563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343487450646973058" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifZCrCqa0I/AAAAAAAAB_c/CqkPm7yEYXA/s1600-h/DSC00583.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifZCrCqa0I/AAAAAAAAB_c/CqkPm7yEYXA/s400/DSC00583.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343478122835241794" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sifg9rb2nGI/AAAAAAAACAs/poi1rvoxO4Y/s1600-h/DSC00571.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sifg9rb2nGI/AAAAAAAACAs/poi1rvoxO4Y/s400/DSC00571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343486833134574690" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sifg9jeQr_I/AAAAAAAACAk/hGhTvf32K-o/s1600-h/DSC00572.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sifg9jeQr_I/AAAAAAAACAk/hGhTvf32K-o/s400/DSC00572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343486830997188594" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sifg91-jgJI/AAAAAAAACA0/HunbVq0YHQc/s1600-h/DSC00570.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sifg91-jgJI/AAAAAAAACA0/HunbVq0YHQc/s400/DSC00570.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343486835964477586" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sifg91otmUI/AAAAAAAACA8/2OOyUOB2ZnU/s1600-h/DSC00565.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sifg91otmUI/AAAAAAAACA8/2OOyUOB2ZnU/s400/DSC00565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343486835872864578" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sifg9ZXNQNI/AAAAAAAACAc/NoCERpFmQ4w/s1600-h/DSC00573.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sifg9ZXNQNI/AAAAAAAACAc/NoCERpFmQ4w/s400/DSC00573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343486828283248850" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">P.S. This is one of the pose from Laundry Day while Ian was transforming! How awesome is that? LOL!<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sifhh7MaFMI/AAAAAAAACBU/6shjR6E7VLk/s1600-h/DSC00558.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sifhh7MaFMI/AAAAAAAACBU/6shjR6E7VLk/s400/DSC00558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343487455840048322" border="0" /></a>Air guitar!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifZC7_UOiI/AAAAAAAAB_k/q1Jxv3oJVWU/s1600-h/DSC00582.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifZC7_UOiI/AAAAAAAAB_k/q1Jxv3oJVWU/s400/DSC00582.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343478127384607266" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifhiEAYjEI/AAAAAAAACBc/3GhzwQ4V2SA/s1600-h/DSC00556.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifhiEAYjEI/AAAAAAAACBc/3GhzwQ4V2SA/s400/DSC00556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343487458205535298" border="0" /></a>HAHAHHAA. Typical Malaysian kids game.<br /><br />And not forgetting our <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">SIGNATURE POSE!</span></span> How could we have forgotten to do this? Yesh, feast your eyes to..<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifZCoVmDOI/AAAAAAAAB_U/PfJChF75d-k/s1600-h/DSC00584.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifZCoVmDOI/AAAAAAAAB_U/PfJChF75d-k/s400/DSC00584.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343478122109340898" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">THIS! </span></span><br /><br />...<br />.....<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">No, actually THIS!</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sifhsx-ceCI/AAAAAAAACCE/n4Y4NufEioU/s1600-h/DSC00547.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/Sifhsx-ceCI/AAAAAAAACCE/n4Y4NufEioU/s400/DSC00547.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343487642344126498" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ga..</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />Gu..</span> <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />Gah..</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />Guh..</span></span> <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />Ga-G-GALACTIC TRANSFORRRMMM!</span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">*sailormoon pose*</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Outside the room, 12th floor.</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifZ6RBQ4GI/AAAAAAAAB_8/y1sAYlN8gOo/s1600-h/DSC00578.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifZ6RBQ4GI/AAAAAAAAB_8/y1sAYlN8gOo/s400/DSC00578.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343479077922725986" border="0" /></a>With Jeremy =)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifZDRGozkI/AAAAAAAAB_0/wTBh5vs12_M/s1600-h/DSC00579.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhRQ7TEe7zQ/SifZDRGozkI/AAAAAAAAB_0/wTBh5vs12_M/s400/DSC00579.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343478133052460610" border="0" /></a>Tadaaa!<br /><br />Went to <span style="font-weight: bold;">Skyway Eater</span>y to have crab noodles! Actually I made that name up. I don't know whats the actual name for that. But maybe the pictur