<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801</id><updated>2011-12-02T03:24:25.575-08:00</updated><category term='craving for ice cream ):'/><title type='text'>Bee. :)</title><subtitle type='html'>dreaming out loud.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>246</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-2923789646037785408</id><published>2011-09-03T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T10:48:04.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confession time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd hate to be betrayer but...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I.. have moved to Tumblr :B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ehhehehe sorry! It's just that they have cool photos of Lewis Hamilton and McLaren cars &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and sexy gifs of John Mayer. Sigh, cannot resist!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus, I have a tumblr app in my phone, in which I can upload photos straight to Tumblr via BlackBerry. Always wanted to upload pictures and blog about my day :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyhoo, do check it out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabymaby.tumblr.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabymaby.tumblr.com"&gt;http://www.fabymaby.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-2923789646037785408?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2923789646037785408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2011/09/confession-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/2923789646037785408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/2923789646037785408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2011/09/confession-time.html' title='Confession time.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-6362759638663841311</id><published>2011-05-24T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T06:35:44.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FLUFFY BUNNY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fXoKhlD8Sas/Tduz__1LYaI/AAAAAAAAC7E/6U-z706JLdA/s1600/FLUFFY.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fXoKhlD8Sas/Tduz__1LYaI/AAAAAAAAC7E/6U-z706JLdA/s400/FLUFFY.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610275672867692962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NO YOUR BUNNY IS NOT CUTER THAN MINE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;miss you everyday, bobs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-6362759638663841311?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6362759638663841311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2011/05/fluffy-bunny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/6362759638663841311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/6362759638663841311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2011/05/fluffy-bunny.html' title='FLUFFY BUNNY.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fXoKhlD8Sas/Tduz__1LYaI/AAAAAAAAC7E/6U-z706JLdA/s72-c/FLUFFY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-629427973825173667</id><published>2011-04-25T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T22:36:23.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This don't matter much, anymore.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/d-tmHu_XAVc" allowfullscreen="" width="425" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stuck in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-629427973825173667?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/629427973825173667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-dont-matter-much-anymore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/629427973825173667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/629427973825173667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-dont-matter-much-anymore.html' title='This don&apos;t matter much, anymore.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/d-tmHu_XAVc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-9028172670072423471</id><published>2011-04-24T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T09:11:20.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes, all we need is a little reassurance that everything's gonna be alright.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;Take a look at yourself in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;Who do you see looking back?&lt;br /&gt;Is it the person you want to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or is there someone else you were meant to be,&lt;br /&gt;the person you should have been but fell short of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is someone telling you that you can´t or you won't?&lt;br /&gt;Because you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe that love is out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe that dreams come true every day.&lt;br /&gt;Because they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes happiness doesn't come from money or fame or power.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes happiness comes from good friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;And from the quiet nobility of living a good life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe that dreams come true every day.&lt;br /&gt;Because they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe that dreams come true every day.&lt;br /&gt;Because they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take a look in that mirror and remind yourself to be happy,&lt;br /&gt;because you deserve to be. Believe that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And believe that dreams come true every day.&lt;br /&gt;Because they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-9028172670072423471?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/9028172670072423471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2011/04/sometimes-all-we-need-is-little.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/9028172670072423471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/9028172670072423471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2011/04/sometimes-all-we-need-is-little.html' title='Sometimes, all we need is a little reassurance that everything&apos;s gonna be alright.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-2379339371497116989</id><published>2011-03-14T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T02:38:51.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When our first lady loses her brains and her conscience.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="400" height="330" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zuMLtycp_0I" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what a bitch man, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perhaps a condolences would be nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at times like these, you don't say things like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also, it is freaking irrelevant to claim that A NATURAL DISASTER occurred due to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the country's vast development.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who would've thought that big hair of hers was to actually hide the fact that she has no brains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh well.. it's proven now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love, bee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-2379339371497116989?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2379339371497116989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-our-first-lady-loses-her-brains.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/2379339371497116989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/2379339371497116989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-our-first-lady-loses-her-brains.html' title='When our first lady loses her brains and her conscience.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/zuMLtycp_0I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-2179489454396296414</id><published>2011-03-13T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T08:35:07.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Call me irresponsible.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdaexE_nNSw/TXzi68eDuhI/AAAAAAAAC6k/UkXGXtRaLqA/s1600/4-up%2Bon%2B2011-03-13%2Bat%2B14.26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdaexE_nNSw/TXzi68eDuhI/AAAAAAAAC6k/UkXGXtRaLqA/s400/4-up%2Bon%2B2011-03-13%2Bat%2B14.26.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583587140325063186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; new lipstick, sweetcheeks. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MAC's Wonderwoman promo is too gorgeous, I couldn't help myself :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have a fab week, will try to update soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;loving the fact that my sister is on break, gonna head down to JB to visit the cousins,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and act psycho before college starts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love, bee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-2179489454396296414?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2179489454396296414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2011/03/call-me-irresponsible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/2179489454396296414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/2179489454396296414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2011/03/call-me-irresponsible.html' title='Call me irresponsible.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdaexE_nNSw/TXzi68eDuhI/AAAAAAAAC6k/UkXGXtRaLqA/s72-c/4-up%2Bon%2B2011-03-13%2Bat%2B14.26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-5003897269249799953</id><published>2011-03-11T04:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T04:49:33.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pray for Japan, and all the other countries that might be affected by this natural disaster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They need it more than ever right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love, bee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-5003897269249799953?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5003897269249799953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2011/03/pray-for-japan-and-all-other-countries.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/5003897269249799953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/5003897269249799953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2011/03/pray-for-japan-and-all-other-countries.html' title=''/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-7530981876868410157</id><published>2011-03-09T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T08:13:22.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My sexy British man.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="530" height="328" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0yCsdnUW2Ww" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is why he's one of the sexiest driver out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People like you, are one of the main reasons why I love F1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you, Lewis Hamilton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait to see you in April. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-7530981876868410157?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7530981876868410157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-sexy-british-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/7530981876868410157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/7530981876868410157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-sexy-british-man.html' title='My sexy British man.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/0yCsdnUW2Ww/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-7908632303589325253</id><published>2011-03-08T23:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T00:21:33.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When the little voices in your head have too much to say.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I resigned two weeks ago.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    Mainly, because I wanted to spend more time on me and less time on putting letters into envelopes and stressing over "how many envelopes can i send out in a day?" or "are we having a shortage of medi-info or envelopes?" Yes, It's over. I'm grateful for having the chance to work at an office for two months and finally learning the true value of money. I had some rough times, but mostly, that job has taught me more than I expected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   For Instance, I do not waste money on ridiculous things anymore. I learn to spend money wisely, and plan things accordingly based upon what I want, and what I need. So much respect for those who are able to differentiate both. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Also, it has got me thinking about my dad. Despite handling my family's finances, my siblings' education, our cars &amp;amp; everything else, he still manages to think about our future, insurance, and manages to provide us with everything we need &amp;amp; everything we want (most of the time :p).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had a long talk with him the other day on the way to the airport to pick mama up, listening to his hard days of growing up, and the story of how he became the man he is today has made me think about how easy it is for us, and yet we still do complain. I complain about addmaths on a daily basis, my dad had to wash cars at 5:30 in the morning every day before school just so he would have money to buy things at the school canteen. Pretty rough, huh? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Here we are, demanding for a Blackberry, asking for a car because everybody has one, wanting to go to concerts, expecting a raise in our weekly allowance &amp;amp; wanting to attend expensive colleges. The fact that my father has provided us with everything, made me have so much respect and love for him. Never in my life, have I ever heard him say no to me or my siblings. His love for his children is never ending, and never have I met a better father than he is today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    So here's a message to all of you out there, It doesn't really matter what your parents have done to offend you, or mistreated you in any way. You are who you are today because of your parents, they may all have different ways of raising their kids, but one thing for sure, their love for their children is always endless :) Never at any day should you take their presence for granted, for one day they'd be gone, and that's the only time you'd realize how much you can't live without them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  So here's to you, Captain Martin Netto. Thank you for raising me right, and teaching me what's right and what's not. If I ever become at least half the person you are today, I'd be happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aAt4CdUpOxE/TXcxVmScPJI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/2TRSrkItufE/s400/papapapa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581984510273928338" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*sorry for the random blurps, I've been asking my dad stuff about finances lately. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's my hero :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, and thank Goodness he doesn't read blogs :p &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-7908632303589325253?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7908632303589325253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-little-voices-in-your-head-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/7908632303589325253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/7908632303589325253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-little-voices-in-your-head-have.html' title='When the little voices in your head have too much to say.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aAt4CdUpOxE/TXcxVmScPJI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/2TRSrkItufE/s72-c/papapapa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-5761479775819433544</id><published>2011-01-06T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T08:19:18.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll be your forever, just wait for me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ever since P.S I love you came out in 2008, I was hooked on this song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just wanted to post this up here because this song actually meant something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It still does make me cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2HoDRbZvOcM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2HoDRbZvOcM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'll be your shelter, I'll be your faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'll be forever, wait for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll be your last train, I'll be the last train home.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ever felt lonely in a crowded room?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;join the gang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-5761479775819433544?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5761479775819433544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2011/01/ill-be-your-forever-just-wait-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/5761479775819433544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/5761479775819433544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2011/01/ill-be-your-forever-just-wait-for-me.html' title='I&apos;ll be your forever, just wait for me.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-3672533436416182830</id><published>2010-12-28T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T05:55:11.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where have I been?</title><content type='html'>Selamat petang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya telah difahamkan bahawa laman blog saya sudah lama tidak di-update kan.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minta maaf, saya sangat sibuk pada beberapa hari yang lalu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saya akan meng-update secepat mungkin, selepas saya memindahkan gambar gambar ke dalam laptop saya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*after SPM, my BM died.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exhibit A ^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;UPDATE SOOON! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-3672533436416182830?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3672533436416182830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/12/where-have-i-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/3672533436416182830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/3672533436416182830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/12/where-have-i-been.html' title='Where have I been?'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-267820069139675300</id><published>2010-12-16T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T00:06:42.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I like noise.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"when the lights go out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;we'll be safe and sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;we'll take control of the world like it's all we have to hold on to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and we'll be... a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dream&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-267820069139675300?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/267820069139675300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-like-noise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;SIX DAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO SUBJECTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIX PAPERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN DO THIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRAY FOR ME OKAY :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*stop asking me how's SPM.&lt;br /&gt;some papers have brought me to tears, some have brought smiles&lt;br /&gt;but nevertheless, until Bio and Chemistry is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WILL FIGHT FOR STRAIGHT A'S.&lt;br /&gt;(or at least 8 la, :( )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, bio bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-4177569875035698296?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4177569875035698296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/12/talking-to-moon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/4177569875035698296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/4177569875035698296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/12/talking-to-moon.html' title='Talking to the moon.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-8935634900343484991</id><published>2010-11-25T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T06:22:59.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SPM started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be right back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-8935634900343484991?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-5499790125045818133</id><published>2010-11-17T03:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T03:25:39.745-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes I wish for a world with no labels.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's funny how racist this country may be sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to implement the 1 Malaysia concept into a country without giving equal rights&lt;br /&gt;to all races is not only stupid, but also hypocritical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after 53 years of independence, The citizens of this country are still shallow minded,&lt;br /&gt;and still would much rather judge people based upon their skin colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" Pergi balik India la!/Pergi balik China la!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that stupid freaking line is so extremely annoying I'm gonna shoot the next person who says that.&lt;br /&gt;This land that we live in, were built together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia, is where it is right now because of what the Malays, Chinese, and Indians have contributed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I personally think that the only way "perpaduan kaum" can ever work,&lt;br /&gt;is if the leaders, government,and some school teachers, find a way to set a perfectly good example to the younger generation ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that colour, really doesn't matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been 53 fuckin years, get over it already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*Sorry for the randomness. I've just been reading a lot of history lately.&lt;br /&gt;and i just find most of the crap in there extremely racist. Also, watched a youtube&lt;br /&gt;video and saw a comment war of malays and chineses and indians and figured how bullshit&lt;br /&gt;the one malaysia concept is. Peace and unity, my ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-5499790125045818133?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5499790125045818133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/11/sometimes-i-wish-for-world-with-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/5499790125045818133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/5499790125045818133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/11/sometimes-i-wish-for-world-with-no.html' title='sometimes I wish for a world with no labels.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-71360046293037721</id><published>2010-11-16T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T09:44:15.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's do this shit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;half of my heart, is a part of me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;who never truly loved anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. In the meantime, this is it.&lt;br /&gt;SPM is in a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, I'll brb.&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for me, I'll need as many as I can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm panicking, oh yes I am. yet I am still blogging :(&lt;br /&gt;guess I gotta go back to history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, all I can do right now is pray that the &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not so bright (dumb) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;SPM candidates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do really really badly so they'll lower the graph. Hence, making the grading system more of my liking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just really hoping for A's in the five basic subjects, Physics, and Bio.&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry and Addmaths are still a work in progress. God help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, here's a picture of Lewis Hamilton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TOLBzYqXrWI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/Upqr4sRebIY/s1600/lewis-hamilton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TOLBzYqXrWI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/Upqr4sRebIY/s400/lewis-hamilton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540203580156783970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screw you, he's hot ok. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me luckkkk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;BGO37 A018.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;BRING. IT. ON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-71360046293037721?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/71360046293037721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/11/lets-do-this-shit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/71360046293037721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/71360046293037721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/11/lets-do-this-shit.html' title='Let&apos;s do this shit.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TOLBzYqXrWI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/Upqr4sRebIY/s72-c/lewis-hamilton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-8032891157776579237</id><published>2010-11-14T06:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T06:35:16.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No more races :(</title><content type='html'>So Lewis Hamilton didn't walk away with the championship title this year. &lt;br /&gt;I'd have to blame his two crashes in the past due to his engine blow and a jackass named Mark Webber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still rooting onTeam Mclaren, maybe they'll have better luck next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don't know who won the 2010 championship for I am still watching the race, I'm just glad Alonso has no hope to win anymore since he's 8th now! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, I guess I'm happy for sebastian vettel if he wins this. Redbull most definitely deserved it after all they've accomplished this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year might be yours, Vettel. But next year's, it's Hamilton's, :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for 2011's season to start!!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-8032891157776579237?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8032891157776579237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/11/no-more-races.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/8032891157776579237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/8032891157776579237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/11/no-more-races.html' title='No more races :('/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-7454107227947843085</id><published>2010-11-09T12:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T12:25:00.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yours, mine, and ours.</title><content type='html'>I hate it when people tell stories of an argument/fight/misunderstanding that may have happened in the past and completely turn the tables around,&lt;br /&gt; making it seem like none of it was their fault, and everything was mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth is, A person only tells you what they want you to hear. (despite being completely biased and absurd)&lt;br /&gt;There is always two sides of a story, and you will only have the rights to judge once you've heard them both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because I'm not willing to tell my side of the story, It  doesn't   mean that I was in the wrong, It really just means that I'm uncomfortable burdening others with my problems, when they already have their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, ohhh sometimes I wish you would just GROW UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe me when I say , It takes two to make something work, it also takes two to tear things apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This just in : made random phone calls at 1am to Denise and Bo while studying. Talking about the future is FUN :) I love my girls!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-7454107227947843085?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7454107227947843085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/11/yours-mine-and-ours.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/7454107227947843085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/7454107227947843085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/11/yours-mine-and-ours.html' title='Yours, mine, and ours.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-693609725227215520</id><published>2010-11-08T01:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T01:28:52.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FIFTEEN DAYS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the point where I realised that whenever you feel like you've been distancing yourself&lt;br /&gt;from God, it's never too late to go back.&lt;br /&gt;I felt the gap a few months back, like there's something missing in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to feel God's presence again.&lt;br /&gt;Now I know that my love for Him has been strengthened,&lt;br /&gt;I've started praying more often, I try my best to go to Church every sunday,&lt;br /&gt;and I know He'll walk with me, through it all.&lt;br /&gt;because He's always there for me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but I got so hooked to this song during sunday's service at church.&lt;br /&gt;Despite being absolutely true, I realized that the next few weeks is bound to be the point of my life where I need God the most to be right there with me, as I sit through the most important examination of my life so far.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I am less than I should be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I just can't face the day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When darkness falls around me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I just can't find my way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When my eyes don't clearly see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I stumble through it all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You I lean upon, you keep me strong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you raise me when I fall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are there when I most need you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are there so constantly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You come shining through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You always do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;You are always there for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always There - The Canadian Tenors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-693609725227215520?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/693609725227215520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/11/fifteen-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/693609725227215520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/693609725227215520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/11/fifteen-days.html' title='FIFTEEN DAYS.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-4642787104581921313</id><published>2010-11-06T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T15:21:39.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I had a chance to go back, I still wouldn't change a thing.</title><content type='html'>Well I guess it's true what they say, you'll only learn to appreciate what you had when it's gone.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes they come back, but for all the other times that it just didn't, we're left to accept the fact, that life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in the middle of all this crap, I lost a part of myself.&lt;br /&gt;.. I still don't know if it will ever come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*if the stress is supposed to make us lose weight, why oh why am I gaining so much, SPM? :(&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for this all to be fucking over and done with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-4642787104581921313?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4642787104581921313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/11/if-i-had-chance-to-go-back-i-still.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/4642787104581921313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/4642787104581921313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/11/if-i-had-chance-to-go-back-i-still.html' title='If I had a chance to go back, I still wouldn&apos;t change a thing.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-2151590447993527926</id><published>2010-11-02T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T10:39:34.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So tell me, what if we did it all wrong this time?</title><content type='html'>Now everything is just so near, you wish you had more time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The closer it is to SPM, the lazier I get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My brother got a job at Walton International :) so happy that God answered my prayers. I'm so excited for him, just because I know he's good at it, and I can't wait for him to start buying me presents :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My favourite man turned 55 last week. He's most definitely the greatest man I've ever known.&lt;br /&gt;And no doubt, the best dad ever. For as long as I remembered, I've never met a man who prioritized his children's needs,&lt;br /&gt;More than his own. I can't explain how extremely lucky me, J , Goey, Cesca,  +  all our seven rabbits are to be blessed with a father like you. I know you won't be reading his because you believe that  blogs are a complete waste of time, but Captain Martin Netto, happy birthday. I hope that someday, I'll be at least half-as-great as the parent that you are. (well, minus the bald head of course :p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I should be finishing up my chemistry model papers now, but ngeh :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Why are almost all of my form five friends not panicking for spm? PANIC LA CEPAT OHMYGOD.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be in panicville alone ok :( (well, with denise of course )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. My sister turned 24 on Sunday too! Haha. Almost forgot. Buy daymmmm she's old. Can't wait for her to get married :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. My dad bought us the iPad. Pretty cool, I must say. The games are extremely addictive too wtc is wrong with me why am I acting like SPM is over? O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. My brother said, 9A's, or maybe also 8, and he'll get me a MacBook. Question is, what if I don't?&lt;br /&gt;I cried while asking myself "what if"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I miss bubu my blackberry. Hang in there, baby. Just about a month to go and you'd probably be in some phone shop being sold to a random stranger who would take better care of you that I did. HAHA yes dad's getting me the Bold 9700 for sacrificing my BB for so long, ands he also claimed that the trackball is very annoying, which Is why everyone must change to the bold because of the trackpad. Awesome, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I've got so many plans for post-SPM celebrations, so freaking excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-2151590447993527926?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2151590447993527926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/11/now-everything-is-just-so-near-you-wish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/2151590447993527926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/2151590447993527926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/11/now-everything-is-just-so-near-you-wish.html' title='So tell me, what if we did it all wrong this time?'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-1217879961691678437</id><published>2010-10-23T09:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T10:00:58.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm awesome. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 22nd, 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At 7:30 a.m, there I was stepping Into 5 Maju for the first time of the week, and the last time OF MY LIFE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As from then on, SPM was only a month away, and all we had left to do was to sit for all the bengkels, sit for SPM,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and just BERHENTI SEKOLAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gosh, never thought I'd be here right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well my last day ended emotionally, because of the way certain teachers were acting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gving us the stares like as if what we get for trials just don't matter at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But in the end, I just succumbed to all my grief and decided to just shut up and work harder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yet of course, I just had to fall sick and take off one week of studying by sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad got me an espresso machine, because I spent most of my weekly allowance on Starbucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(which bytheway, was extremely worth the kick.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been going to kasturi on weekdays now, with bobo and on this day, it was the funniest ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had sushi at Sakae, ad continued to walk around KLCC, simply because we both have not been There in a while.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So there were a few stories. Since I'm typing with the itouch, do excuse my spelling errors and short summaries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just really wanna type this or because I know one day I'll read this and I'll be able to reminisce the funny moments! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. The lady who was supposed to seat us at our tables at Sakae addressed Elizabeth as Eliza-BIRD. hahahahahahhahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So the next half-hour with her was spent laughing about the way people can't pronouce 'beth'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I feel her pain too. You have no idea how many times telephone operators just completely give up on spelling my name/pronouncing it and just ended up writing 'ISABELLA' instead. Yes, it is awkward when you thought McD delivered it to the wrong house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, that's why nowadays it's always registered under 'francesca'' although I'm the caller.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. We were walking pass Adidas, and this dude (which btw, at first we thought was hot) said hi to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So bobo started going all *omgosh* and stuff (because she thought he was cute) and I was extremely curious on how that guy looked like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So we turned back, passed by the shop, and the dude said hi to us, again! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*ok as embarrassing as this may sound, I thought he was hot too)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After a few rounds around KLCC, bobo said she needed to buy a new water bottle. Truth is, she wanted to see the guy up close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So of course, we went back into Adidas and she bought his gorgeous pink water bottle that she doesn't néed to realize, That the guy was nottttttttt hot. Euw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3. Instead of getting smoothies from JuiceWorks, we ended up getting smoothies from BOOST just because we saw a random guy drinking it while walking and he looked really cool with it hahahaahhs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well it was worth it, so good dammit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. We went into Popular and saw so many pretty things, justifying reasons why we need thy particular item just because it's pink. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hahah, this is why stationary shopping with her is bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5. THE MALE CONVENTION. hahaahahahah if you guys have been reading out tweets and are wondering what the hell that is about, here's the deal. We were taking the escalator up from burger king heading up to the first floor when we noticed that the escalator next to us had tons of guys. Tons! We couldn't even spot one chick among the crowd. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So then we started laughing our asses off till we reached the first floor and there were hundreds of guys. Everywhere we turned! O.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's so funny cause this never happened to us before and we were stuck in between all of them and all we could smell was sweat, and cigarettes. Also, they were all staring at us and NONE of them were hot. Seriously, NONE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;mos of them were old anyways, pedo alert. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;6. While walking down the stairs heading towards the lrt, there he was, John Doe. ( which was then renamed Johnny, although I prefer Alan)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Staring at her with a weird expression on his face. He was cute. Hahahah. So there we were laughing to ourselves about how cute this chinese guy a.k.a John was, and I was telling her that John's Indian  friend was the the one who tried to make a pass at her. After talking about him for like .... Five minutes, as we entered the train we realized that John's Indian friend was behind us all along. O.O haha. So yes, Johnny was all we talked about on our way to kasturi, during our seminar, during our train ride back, and the car ride back home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In our heads, although we have completely forgotten how this guy looks like, he's still the perfect ten. :D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;7. The hot Taylors dude we met on the train.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; (who we spoke about for like half an hour although he was right there) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;he was hot. ok. HOTTT. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;8. Elizabeth went through all that, in her school Pinafore. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you see, this is why I freaking love bimbo day outs. Everyday is a new adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you bo. Thanks for being there whenever I needed you to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had fun doing all the stupid things,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and all the random covers we've been doing for the past two years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm gonna miss you when highschool ends :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*I wish Denise was there too. :( oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;well.. about trials. 2 A's 4 A-'s, 1C, 2 Ds. (or so i'd like to think it is. haahahahaah longstory)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;chemistry and addmaths, you suck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;alright, I'm hyped up now. Off to go study Chemistry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;byebye :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p.s - the blog title was so totally unrelated, I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but I've just so happen to be watching too much of "how i met your mother" lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;HEH :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-1217879961691678437?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1217879961691678437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-awesome.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/1217879961691678437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/1217879961691678437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-awesome.html' title='I&apos;m awesome. :)'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-3185324237725495592</id><published>2010-10-21T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T02:56:12.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Don't care about all this pain in front of me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm just trying to be happy. "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-3185324237725495592?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3185324237725495592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/10/dont-care-about-all-this-pain-in-front.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/3185324237725495592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/3185324237725495592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/10/dont-care-about-all-this-pain-in-front.html' title=''/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-7595421256908163388</id><published>2010-10-18T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T04:53:24.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A gentle reminder.</title><content type='html'>To all Malaysian drivers out there.&lt;br /&gt;Would all of you KINDLY exercise your fingers,&lt;br /&gt;And flick your signals before you maneuver?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop ruining my mood everytime I'm happily cruising down the highway emo-ing to Bruno Mars!&lt;br /&gt;This is seriously pissing me off.&lt;br /&gt;Dont make me whack you with my hockey stick! &lt;br /&gt;(no really, there really is a hockey stick at the back of my car. Dad gav for self defense! :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well on a second thought, I'm so glad nemo's fine now after all the spark plug and throttle issues.&lt;br /&gt;I love my swifty. Can't wait to paint you and make you all pretty after SPM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay, I'm bored, bye :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-7595421256908163388?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7595421256908163388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/10/gentle-reminder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/7595421256908163388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/7595421256908163388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/10/gentle-reminder.html' title='A gentle reminder.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-5801683010354324808</id><published>2010-10-11T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T00:05:49.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>these walls are closing in on me, more and more each day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TLQHaDqzefI/AAAAAAAAC5I/_xLTxiUl5WU/s1600/ttt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TLQHaDqzefI/AAAAAAAAC5I/_xLTxiUl5WU/s400/ttt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527050786933275122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when my book gets sick and tired of studying me (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh the irony&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't even bother telling me about my pimples or eyebags, I KNOW. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and check out the latest addition to my notice board!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TLQHauRCvjI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/LDOKNNWnJV8/s1600/twot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TLQHauRCvjI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/LDOKNNWnJV8/s400/twot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527050798367948338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knooooow :( :( :( :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay off to slam my head with my chemistry book bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-5801683010354324808?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5801683010354324808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/10/these-walls-are-closing-in-on-me-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/5801683010354324808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/5801683010354324808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/10/these-walls-are-closing-in-on-me-more.html' title='these walls are closing in on me, more and more each day.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TLQHaDqzefI/AAAAAAAAC5I/_xLTxiUl5WU/s72-c/ttt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-1435383130354452177</id><published>2010-10-08T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T09:33:31.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm feeling hopeless in my heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TK8_QfKN7BI/AAAAAAAAC5A/S69D6yOFsC8/s1600/yo..jpg"&gt;&lt;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/_zbirGdhCzE4/TK8_QfKN7BI/AAAAAAAAC5A/S69D6yOFsC8/s400/yo..jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525704820281699346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;hello.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TK8_QfKN7BI/AAAAAAAAC5A/S69D6yOFsC8/s1600/yo..jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;fact no :1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I honestly think I'm getting crazier by the minute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm too afraid to sleep, because I'm too afraid of getting weird dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;fact no : 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have to go study after this. so lazy :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;fact no : 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I miss my girls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;fact no : 4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I feel so sad for my brother who didn't get hired at IBM because he was &lt;i&gt;over-qualified&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Still praying for him to have better luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;fact no : 5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've been missing God's presence in my life. I want to feel his presence once more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;fact no : 6&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i miss Simply when she used to be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TK8-zuhNDNI/AAAAAAAAC4w/sfnVDFsWa_U/s1600/nye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TK8-zuhNDNI/AAAAAAAAC4w/sfnVDFsWa_U/s400/nye.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525704326188436690" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this small!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;fact no : 7&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I spend half of my weekly allowance on stationaries and books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I need someone to slap me if i buy more stationaries ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;fact no : 8&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since daddy promised me a new laptop before i start college,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm actually gonna ask him to buy me a MACBOOK :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I made a deal to only get me that if i do well for spm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh well, can't wait anywayy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;fact no : 9&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If Lewis Hamilton crashes again for the Suzuka Grand Prix, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna start supporting force india!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fuck you Mark Webber. It's all your fault, stupid cocky australian ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can go jump off a cliff okay? don't forget to take Sebastian Vettel and Fernando Alonso with you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;fact no : 10&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't wait to start college! :D. I'll be moving in with my sister for two months, then when she graduates I'd have to learn to be independent!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; (no, just because I'm leaving home, doesn't mean I dont appreciate my family fyi)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it's so cool because I can't wait to redecorate my room. It looks so cool in my head. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i finally get to breakaway from this environment anyway. It's kinda cool to go off our separate ways and meet on weekends and having a "Jo meeting" or a "World's bimbo association meeting" (which btw, in case if you don't obviously already know is with bobo and denise) and actually talk about our week, and how stressful college life is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohhh yes I can't wait :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;fact no : 11&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to wash nemo tomorrow. It's pretty disgusting ... hahaha. :D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;fact no : 12&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm starting to question all the decision I've made for the past few months. Maybe I've been a bitch, but every action has a reaction, so maybe we're both at fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;fact no : 13&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm wondering if you regret what you've done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm wondering if you ever missed me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm wondering if you ever wished you could turn back time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;fact no : 14 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should go study now, bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;fact no : 15&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank you for reading my crap. now shut up and watch this Frankie J video and drool over Frankie J's sexy voice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MLNwlTzz5V8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MLNwlTzz5V8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gonna make eric and julian learn how to play like that and make a cover!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need this song out of my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aish, at least its better than the crap music they play on the radio nowadays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's like music for the soul-less.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;especially Kesha, someone shoot her for me please?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay byebye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;" I cannot go to the ocean, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I cannot drive the streets at night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I cannot wake up in the morning, without you on my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;so you're gone and I'm haunted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and I'll bet you were just fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Did I make it that easy for you to walk right in and out, of my life?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;- A fine frenzy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-1435383130354452177?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1435383130354452177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-feeling-hopeless-in-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/1435383130354452177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/1435383130354452177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-feeling-hopeless-in-my-heart.html' title='I&apos;m feeling hopeless in my heart.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TK8_QfKN7BI/AAAAAAAAC5A/S69D6yOFsC8/s72-c/yo..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-7864929414600072459</id><published>2010-10-07T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T00:59:32.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe good just wasn't good enough.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so trials were screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chemistry has taken over addmaths' place for being the crappiest subject ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i .. wanna cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trials has just somehow made me feel like the effort i've put in the past few months, needs to be multiplied x 1000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, it was that bad :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd be lucky to even get five a's. :( :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, time to suck it up and study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HATE &lt;/span&gt;SPM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-7864929414600072459?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-1197281767741184472</id><published>2010-10-05T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T14:59:14.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Start running.</title><content type='html'>" You should already be with your running shoes by now and prepare to run your marathon.&lt;br /&gt;By the rate you're going, it seems like you're running with just slippers. You may be good, but you know you'll be better if you had your running shoes on. Prove it to everyone who's looked down on you, that you're able to run an extra mile. With, or without them" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Julius Jonathan Netto, you Have no idea how much you've motivated me to work harder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my brother! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-1197281767741184472?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1197281767741184472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-should-already-be-with-your-running.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/1197281767741184472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/1197281767741184472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-should-already-be-with-your-running.html' title='Start running.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-7293683615806970388</id><published>2010-09-25T02:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T02:41:30.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll be bulletproof.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someone shoot me.&lt;br /&gt;shoot me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-7293683615806970388?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7293683615806970388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/09/ill-be-bulletproof.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/7293683615806970388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/7293683615806970388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/09/ill-be-bulletproof.html' title='i&apos;ll be bulletproof.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-9127255924078139689</id><published>2010-09-20T03:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T04:03:17.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TRRRIIAAAAAAALLLSSS.</title><content type='html'>Blackberry's confiscated.&lt;br /&gt;Twitter account's deactivated.&lt;br /&gt;Facebook password changed and hidden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring it on trials. (Although I know I'm sooooo not prepared)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever. 5 A's is what I'm aiming for, and if I'm lucky, maybe seven :D.&lt;br /&gt;(Cause if I get seven, my brother's taking me out for dinner at La Risata with bo and denise!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck, keep me in your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;You'll be in mine tooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye babes. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-9127255924078139689?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/9127255924078139689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/09/trrrrrriiaaaaaaaaaalllllllllsssssssss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/9127255924078139689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/9127255924078139689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/09/trrrrrriiaaaaaaaaaalllllllllsssssssss.html' title='TRRRIIAAAAAAALLLSSS.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-566805392770690326</id><published>2010-09-19T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T10:30:00.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I'm moving but I go nowhere.</title><content type='html'>Steady feet, please don't fail me now :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-566805392770690326?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/566805392770690326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-think-im-moving-but-i-go-nowhere.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/566805392770690326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/566805392770690326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-think-im-moving-but-i-go-nowhere.html' title='I think I&apos;m moving but I go nowhere.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-4923750083162757761</id><published>2010-09-17T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T15:18:49.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>still alive, but barely breathing.</title><content type='html'>Saturday, September 18th, 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule the world - Take that&lt;br /&gt;Superman - Five for Fighting&lt;br /&gt;Misery - Maroon Five&lt;br /&gt;Dear Life- Anthony Hamilton&lt;br /&gt;I never told you - Colbie Caillat&lt;br /&gt;If it's love - Train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gosh, someone get these songs out of my head. They're all playing at once, this is bad :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TJPNsqBTm5I/AAAAAAAAC4c/jhs6xyNlOr4/s1600/facebook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TJPNsqBTm5I/AAAAAAAAC4c/jhs6xyNlOr4/s400/facebook.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517980135536696210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello , it's 3:47 am, and insomnia's hitting me pretty hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;considering I have an extremely long tuition-filled day tomorrow, I'd probably just sleep in the LRT and in Kasturi as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe ordering an extra shot for my iced espresso at starbucks was a bad ideaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i probably said in the previous post that I wouldn't be blogging till SPM ends but I just can't find anything else to do. well, besides studying of course. My history book is giving me the bitch stare. Guess i should read it sooon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're probably reading this and assuming that I've been studying my butt off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth is, I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;For this past one week, I've been on a family vacation to Yogjakarta, Came home and slept for two days, had tuition classes a little bit here and there, plan on staying up late to study but ended up sleeping, it's like SLEEP &gt; STUDY. Its like studying is inversely proportional to sleeping. As the rate of sleeping increases, the rate of studying decreases until it reaches the optimum point where I start panicking and slap myself till I start crying and wondering what the hell have I been doing for the past nine months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that trials are next week, but I seriously just don't have the freaking mood to study.&lt;br /&gt;I can honestly say that I've probably studied harder a month back then what i've been doing for the past two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can someone pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeee explain why is this happening to me?&lt;br /&gt;i'm seeing so many people around me making so much sacrifices, spending hours a day just to study, and complete their chapters, and what am i doing about this intimidated feeling I have that's slowly eating me on the inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;NOTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, a big fat pile of nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never thought i'd be like this in SEPTEMBER. i'm pretty sure I panicked more for PMR than SPM. I have a large pile of past year paper books left unanswered. it's such a waste of time, one paper would take up at least two and a half hours. eeeesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone (except my brother) is telling me not to worry about SPM because it's a lot easier than I think it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DONT YOU EVER EVER EVER TELL ME THAT TO MY FACE EVER AGAIN UNLESS IF YOU WANNA GET SMACKED IN THE HEAD REAL BAD BY ME AND MY HUGEASS BIOLOGY BOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;have that constant fear of SPM, or I wont study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, with all the conflict that's going on with the Ministry of Education intending to change the whole system back to using Bahasa Melayu in Science and Maths, they actually plan on making our papers extremely hard this year to justify their reasons on why they need to change the subjects back to BM. Apparently, they wanna prove a point to everyone who has been protesting against this very so called wise decision. I honestly don't see the point of this at all. You study everything in BM except for English, and then you go to college and all your subjects are in English, and you're forced to study everything again. WHAT'S THE POINT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sigh, fear of disappointment fills my guts right now just to even THINK about SPM. I'm probably gonna study my ass off once i'm done letting everything that's bothering me out into this blogpost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, on a side note, as much as I'm unbelievably excited to finally leave school and move on with my life, I'm actually going to really really miss school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because then, those same faces that i've been seeing for the past TEN YEARS, would probably be in different corners of the globe, and the only way I can contact them in the future is probably via MSN or see how much they've grown through tagged pictures on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am gonna miss every single one of you. It doesn't matter if I knew you really well, or I wasn't really that close to you, I'm gonna miss you anyway :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like those random popular malay girls who i say hi to everyday on the stairs while walking up to class, and being greeted by hannah and serena's stoned face before the bell rings, watching karin get all hyped up because "she didn't sleep cause she played neopets all night", listening to bobo tell me some weird dream she had last night that probably involved a hot guy, and her craving for McDonalds' minute maid orange juice and some super rich chocolate cake covered topped off with vanilla ice-cream (yes, she can get pretty damn random) . being disturbed by malay guys who are trying to capture bobo's attention during our toilet trips. I'm gonna miss bitching about how racist jannah is at the back of the moral class, watching Arjun and E having tfm and whacking everything they see with that long wood that came off a broken chair. and of course, the chinese guys who play chor tai tee too much. Senior year wasn't that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the matter of fact, I had so much fun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and by the way, I just happened to realised the one thing that can tick me off so easily in the matter of seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; bad english. they're everywhere. facebook status updates, tweets, msn, EVERYWHERE. I dont know why it bothers me so much. It just does. Well i guess that makes me mean, but I still can't stand it deep down inside. not trying to say my english is oh-so-perfect, but I just can't stand itttttttttt ):&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Here's a useful tip : if you can't spell it right, find an alternative word to substitute what you're trying to portray in your sentence other than making a complete fool out of yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i probably sound like a total bitch right now, but seriously, whatever. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is just so freaking random to just blurt everything out in one go, but i can't sleep, and I have toooo many things on my mind. No, seriously. tooooo many :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, I've been currently addicted to a series called American Dreams lately, I watch it everyday on hallmark at one am. but recently, it just gotten even more interesting thanks to the appearance of my current guy-obsession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deng deng denggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TJPZaRrcTKI/AAAAAAAAC4k/UUA5ljprpTI/s1600/milo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TJPZaRrcTKI/AAAAAAAAC4k/UUA5ljprpTI/s400/milo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517993013904428194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;milo ventimiglia :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;every single bit of him reminds me of Jason Mraz. But no, seriously. Isn't he just the sexiest little thangg? hehee so cute :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;anyways, I recorded a cover of Breakeven, by The Script and Cooler than Me, by Mike Posner and Big Girls dont Cry by fergie butttttt.... i've been sitting here waiting for ONE video to upload for the past hour and it's not loading so i guess you guys just havta wait till SPM ends, where I can buy a super cool mic, a pretty decent HD webcam, and establish myself as a youtube singer. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always wanted to be one ;D. I probably just don't have proper equipment and insufficient free time. haha, and I probably need to seriously Improve my guitar skills because if there was one thing I've learnt about myself lately, is that I, FABIOLLA NETTO, CAN NOTTT MULTITASK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't play chords, sing a song, sound good, AND LOOK DECENT all at once.&lt;br /&gt;(because i seriously have the constipation face when im singing bahahahah)&lt;br /&gt;So i guess, i should start working on all of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but before that, I gotta get my feet back on track and focus on SIJIL PELAJARAN MALAYSIA.&lt;br /&gt;ah dang, this thing sucks the life out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I've been youtube-ing stuff and i just realised how much i miss watching AJ Rafael, Gabe Bondoc, Tyler Ward, Sam Tsui, Alyssa Bernal, and so many other talented singer/songwriters who made themselves famous all because of YOUTUBE.&lt;br /&gt;I should so go on a youtube craze right now. but nah, I either should get sleep, or get studying.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, haha. the SPM crap just hit me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well study it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unlike some of you who  just talk too much about how you want/need/have to study, some of us actually go ahead and do it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:34 a.m, and this post shall end with me saying goodbye because Rancangan Malaysia Pertama - Kelima awaits me. I just can't stand the loook of dissaproval this Sejarah book is giving me. If only it was in english, I'd be scoring A's already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till whenever my fingers feel an urge to type again, sayonara.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-4923750083162757761?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4923750083162757761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/09/still-alive-but-barely-breathing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/4923750083162757761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/4923750083162757761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/09/still-alive-but-barely-breathing.html' title='still alive, but barely breathing.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TJPNsqBTm5I/AAAAAAAAC4c/jhs6xyNlOr4/s72-c/facebook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-2607969973297987831</id><published>2010-08-05T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T01:15:12.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbyes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hey guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After countless hours of lectures by my brother on how much i gotta work hard,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;months of procrastination, last minute studying, and just casually fooling around,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm here to say that i'm ending all this crap,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TO STUDY FOR SPM :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so yes, this is definitely my last post till the day SPM ends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(no, not to say that i haven't been studying. I just gotta go all out from here)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mainly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;1. because i need to work hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;2. because i HAVE to work hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;3. I want straight a's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;4. I still haven't given up on my studies just yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;5. I gave up my blackberry, so i have to make sure my results are worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;6. according to my brother, SPM is the bridge to my future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;7. I can't afford to disappoint myself. Or let worst, daddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;8. Im usually NEVER satisfied until i get what I want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;9. my current worst enemy is not myself, its time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;10. I figured that i'm actually pretty smart, i'm just too freaking lazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;11. I want to be an engineer, and yes I will be an engineer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;12. I keep having images in my mind of the day where i'd be taking my SPM results,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;and i keep imagining myself crying at a quiet corner because i know that I. CAN. DO. BETTER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so yes, hopefully, one day, all these sacrifices will actually pay off :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I was told to distant myself from people who bring a bad vibe or negative energy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(which also includes people who keeps saying f**k SPM. when its OBVIOUS you're not going to, you're just gonna panic later on. )&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;therefore, here i am to apologise in advance if by any time in the future i refuse to listen to your personal issues you're dealing with in your life, or just decline an invitation to be a part of your highschool drama, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just have no time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you go to my school, you probably won't even see me around anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because i'm either in class for the whole day, or studying at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since school is such a waste of time, I figured I'd only go a day in a week with Elizabeth just to show our faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trust me on this, school IS  a waste of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;teachers hardly even teach, and when they do, NOBODY EVEN GIVES A SHIT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and all the chinese boys who are too smart to be true would probably be playing tai ti at a noisy corner at the back of the class, and i'd be at the staircase singing a song with elizabeth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or maybe even jumping out through the side hole of out school just to drive to McDonalds and buy sausage mcmuffin and Orange juice, just because we hate school food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(we have no life okay, leave us alone :D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;other than that? its me and the KL Library! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know you're probably thinking that this is just temporary and i wont even bother studying till the final hour, but i did that for PMR, and it was NOT GOOOD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I refuse to panic this time around, so hopefully I'd be able to cover everything by trials.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the last thing i need right now is people coming and ajak-ing me go concerts and outings like as if SPM dont matter, so please, save yourself from all the trouble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i'm not going.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and by the way, if you're form five, and you're an SPM candidate of '10 and you're still failing subjects,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you know you need help, &lt;b&gt;get off the computer&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been having tuition almost everyday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and being sleep deprived most of the time makes me fall sick quite often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so that, i have to learn how to avoid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh my gosh, doing well in SPM seems pretty damn impossible right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;and to everyone else, I wish you the best, and I hope you get straight a's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but remember, nothing comes easy so you've gotta work hard, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and stop thinking about what you want, and start thinking about what you deserve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keep me in your prayers for I will most definitely keep you in mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so now, i shall include a John Mayer song that truly reflects on what i feel right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(John Mayer is the king of breakup songs okay)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2aGW422nkWY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2aGW422nkWY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;goodbye :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-2607969973297987831?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2607969973297987831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/08/goodbyes.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/2607969973297987831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/2607969973297987831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/08/goodbyes.html' title='goodbyes.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-7310230815639578546</id><published>2010-07-09T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T01:09:49.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>won't tell anyone how your voice was my favourite sound.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hello,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i realised that i haven't been blogging much lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyhoo, let's seeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(yes im blogging in point form again, due to uber lazyness)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;SPM'S GETTING CLOSER ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;i've been attending driving lessons lately, (&lt;i&gt;yes i passed my undang-undang!&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i tell you, they happen to be the funniest ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;already im dreading the fact that those little kancils have &lt;b&gt;no powersteering&lt;/b&gt; whatsoever, and their clutch is so hard,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; those very menggatal driving instructors who are teaching other students in other cars would just open their window, stick their head out, just to say hi to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;( and make fun of me when my engine dies )&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my exam's on the 23rd, wish me luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just two more weeks, and i can finally drive legally :D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;for those of you who don't know yet,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i got a guitar for my birthday, from the siblings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and eric and arjun, thanks for accompanying me on our hunt around KL from wah fatt to mid valley to the Bentley in Bandar Utama, the hunt was all worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i bought an Ibanez, that i named John :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's so pretty, and i fell in love with it the moment i plugged it into the amp at Bentley's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Mr Balvir is a pain  in the butt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he can't stop bugging me. so not funny okeh! ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;im currently enjoying the last four months of my schooling year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm really gonna miss this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; im just dreading the moment we all havta say our final goodbyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;im currently getting dressed for rotary club dinner, which is three hours away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just got my toes done :D, gonna head out to do my hair soon, nyehe. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;my final report card day has ended. luckily, it didnt end up so bad. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; for those of you who has been helping out the prom committee settle the sweaters and I heart mwt badges, i love you, you rock.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks for the help and the time, despite your busy schedules.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and for those who are reading this, go order your sweaters and buy those I heart mwt badges!&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;if you wanna know more, please follow me on twitter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i update everyday :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/fabymaby"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/fabymaby"&gt;http://twitter.com/fabymaby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-7310230815639578546?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7310230815639578546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/07/wont-tell-anyone-how-your-voice-was-my.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/7310230815639578546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/7310230815639578546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/07/wont-tell-anyone-how-your-voice-was-my.html' title='won&apos;t tell anyone how your voice was my favourite sound.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-6085330183160359272</id><published>2010-06-10T05:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T05:59:41.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>be my, valentine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TBDZ-7Z9FoI/AAAAAAAAC4E/qeB74_VLTyM/s1600/fb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TBDZ-7Z9FoI/AAAAAAAAC4E/qeB74_VLTyM/s400/fb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481120421631563394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TBDbtjn5rNI/AAAAAAAAC4M/v1OL5FjDmmg/s1600/fb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TBDbtjn5rNI/AAAAAAAAC4M/v1OL5FjDmmg/s400/fb2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481122322213088466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TBDZ9jHQooI/AAAAAAAAC30/ISfG2LPLAG0/s1600/fc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TBDZ9jHQooI/AAAAAAAAC30/ISfG2LPLAG0/s400/fc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481120397930832514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what happens when i'm indecisive?&lt;br /&gt;i post them all three. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*seventeen random things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;i'm addicted to John Mayer. no suprise there ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; Staying home for two days in a row is nuts. I miss my bro's and bimbos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;. every attempt i make into studying turns into something else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I really need to study. 164 days to SPM )':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; I am SO irritated with my ukulele, I wanna change her strings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; Dad's getting me a new guitar next week for my birthday. Told you he's awesome ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;The big 17 is only a week away. I am truly blessed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; I can honestly say i'm bored of facebook. Every single freaking wall-to-wall post is so annoying. MSN Messenger was invented for a reason, use it wisely.&lt;br /&gt;thus, I tend to tweet more than I FB. because lame people don't have twitter, THANK GOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. &lt;/span&gt;I think this house has too many rabbits. I cant seem to have time to play with lulu, lewis hamilton, juju, jojo, simply, mimi, and charlie. O.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;. I'm starting to miss my brother's old &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOUD&lt;/span&gt; car. Which btw, was sold and replaced with a beamer. I LOVE YOU BLACK BEAST! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; i think the whole world is calling me B/Bee/bi now. I mean, haha. bad enough my name was shortened from fabiolla to fabi, now its shortened to bi? that malas kah? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt;. I love how it is at home right now. My brother moved back home and so did my sister! so now my whole family's back home. yayy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; My future has been decided. Say hello to your future Chemical Engineer !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;yes, the fighting/debating/arguing has finally stopped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt;. I, Fabiolla Netto, is the Alternate Zebras' new lead vocalist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;14. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I'm craving for chocolate milkshake. mmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt;. Have i mentioned that i'm a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; bro&lt;/span&gt; now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;. My new found hobby is sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17.&lt;/span&gt; I want to go for vocal training ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-6085330183160359272?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6085330183160359272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/06/be-my-valentine.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/6085330183160359272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/6085330183160359272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/06/be-my-valentine.html' title='be my, valentine.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TBDZ-7Z9FoI/AAAAAAAAC4E/qeB74_VLTyM/s72-c/fb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-5925273957805956647</id><published>2010-06-09T22:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T05:04:52.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby, you're the only light i ever saw.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/32GZ3suxRn4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/32GZ3suxRn4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;John Mayer is so sexayyyy ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-5925273957805956647?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5925273957805956647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/06/baby-youre-only-light-i-ever-saw.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/5925273957805956647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/5925273957805956647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/06/baby-youre-only-light-i-ever-saw.html' title='Baby, you&apos;re the only light i ever saw.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-2684156078801118006</id><published>2010-06-08T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T23:15:22.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>never thought we'd be here. (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BhT2HhEllpw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BhT2HhEllpw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                    Pyramid, we built this on a solid rock,&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It feels just like a heaven's touch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;together at the top, like a pyramid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and even when the wind is blowing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we'll never fall just keep on going,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;forever we will stay, like a pyramid. &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this song's stuck in my head, Just like how you've never left my mind (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-2684156078801118006?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2684156078801118006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/06/never-thought-wed-be-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/2684156078801118006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/2684156078801118006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/06/never-thought-wed-be-here.html' title='never thought we&apos;d be here. (:'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-4543669166800646611</id><published>2010-06-06T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T08:39:27.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Half of my heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu0RZavKhI/AAAAAAAAC2M/kjG5czFfeoQ/s1600/IMG00647-20100509-1602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu0RZavKhI/AAAAAAAAC2M/kjG5czFfeoQ/s400/IMG00647-20100509-1602.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479671582600145426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay this picture is here to remind me how much i need to study addmaths. ;D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gooodbye exams, hellooooooooooooo addmaths project -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu0PvYc7JI/AAAAAAAAC1s/gI46aCfL5zg/s1600/IMG00685-20100519-1001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu0PvYc7JI/AAAAAAAAC1s/gI46aCfL5zg/s400/IMG00685-20100519-1001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479671554136403090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i know. like so potong stim right.&lt;br /&gt;before we sat for our final paper, ZS (Zaharah *i-smile-when-im-mad* Saad) came in&lt;br /&gt;and dumped a stack of questions for our addmaths folio.&lt;br /&gt;OH WELL (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know im supposed to feel lighthearted but the feeeling just isn't coming ):&lt;br /&gt;like hello, im waiting.&lt;br /&gt;The pressure's even harder now that SPM's getting closer and closer by the minute.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu1HTcDnsI/AAAAAAAAC2s/TyiCqiGQSWE/s1600/IMG00718-20100524-2358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu1HTcDnsI/AAAAAAAAC2s/TyiCqiGQSWE/s400/IMG00718-20100524-2358.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479672508708003522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brother gave me energy supplements to give me energy when i'm studying.&lt;br /&gt;it makes me hyper and everything to keep me awake because examinations tend to keep me awake at night. LIKE SERIOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;My biological clock went haywire that i'd study till one am, sleep till four, study till seven, take my papers, come home, take a nap, and i'll do the same thing all over again (:&lt;br /&gt;Its punishment to me i guess having to catch up on months of slacking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*my car , Taylor, &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu1GnYiB0I/AAAAAAAAC2c/r0KniQDc_Cc/s1600/IMG00675-20100515-2020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu1GnYiB0I/AAAAAAAAC2c/r0KniQDc_Cc/s400/IMG00675-20100515-2020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479672496882059074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is now officially named nemo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu0Qv1zjfI/AAAAAAAAC18/B1FshjlfMxA/s1600/IMG00761-20100529-1337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu0Qv1zjfI/AAAAAAAAC18/B1FshjlfMxA/s400/IMG00761-20100529-1337.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479671571439390194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, not because i painted it orange (like euw)  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu4cqBwUYI/AAAAAAAAC3E/JDzI-1MVIog/s1600/IMG00823-20100604-1639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu4cqBwUYI/AAAAAAAAC3E/JDzI-1MVIog/s400/IMG00823-20100604-1639.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479676174083838338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but because my backvipers are so cute they&lt;br /&gt;make me feel like a fish. bloop bloop bloop :)&lt;br /&gt;haha, well okay maybe you won't understand. it's an inside joke with my PD.&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting my license in a month+! :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*of all the study dates i've had.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu0RG3ECjI/AAAAAAAAC2E/ffLWdVEBSjk/s1600/IMG00663-20100513-1542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu0RG3ECjI/AAAAAAAAC2E/ffLWdVEBSjk/s400/IMG00663-20100513-1542.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479671577618680370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McDonalds with the angry bear.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu1F2dwOII/AAAAAAAAC2U/DthVjzrCo0k/s1600/IMG00711-20100522-1449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu1F2dwOII/AAAAAAAAC2U/DthVjzrCo0k/s400/IMG00711-20100522-1449.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479672483750623362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Library with the lazy angry bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu4fXuAjnI/AAAAAAAAC3c/SAQeurmAytI/s1600/IMG00710-20100522-1429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu4fXuAjnI/AAAAAAAAC3c/SAQeurmAytI/s400/IMG00710-20100522-1429.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479676220708785778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and chronic procrastinator Choy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;study dates with kenny (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and more Mcdonalds study time with karin, and meeting familiar faces like ainsley, mel, chris etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU FOR BEING MY STUDY BUDDIES (!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all have came up to the conclusion that by the time we're a month away from SPM,&lt;br /&gt;we'd all be camping in mcdonalds.&lt;br /&gt;haha, "oh loook! its 4am. breakfast timeee"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trust me im so freaked out for SPM.&lt;br /&gt;BAH. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu1G-4r1CI/AAAAAAAAC2k/G9lTiq2Etos/s1600/IMG00774-20100529-2045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu1G-4r1CI/AAAAAAAAC2k/G9lTiq2Etos/s400/IMG00774-20100529-2045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479672503190934562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for Relay For Life this year.&lt;br /&gt;was eventful and fun, and discusting too.&lt;br /&gt;was pretty bummed that it was muddy and stuff, wasn't as fun as last year's.&lt;br /&gt;but still. my luminaria's pretty cool ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now that the holidays are here,&lt;br /&gt;i'm back to reading my novels (:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu1HzW9_4I/AAAAAAAAC20/KNIYqMDRbD4/s1600/IMG00856-20100606-1101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu1HzW9_4I/AAAAAAAAC20/KNIYqMDRbD4/s400/IMG00856-20100606-1101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479672517276598146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know, i should be reading revision books.&lt;br /&gt;but right after this one.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;nicholas sparks is awesome :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just got back from JB, for cousin enita's first holy communion,&lt;br /&gt;but i shall update about that next time. with pictures! :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is pretty random, but i just figured its better to write something then leave it hanging dead. hahahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so before i go, here's something for you to look at and reflect on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu4doSQKFI/AAAAAAAAC3M/tzx9TnBrUoI/s1600/IMG00798-20100601-1356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/TAu4doSQKFI/AAAAAAAAC3M/tzx9TnBrUoI/s400/IMG00798-20100601-1356.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479676190796032082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yes, emo sessions at justin's has never been better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xr3qfy78iG4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xr3qfy78iG4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; "If conversation was the lyrics, laughter was the music, lets make time spent together a melody that could be replayed over and over without getting stale."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one's for you, love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-4543669166800646611?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4543669166800646611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/06/half-of-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/4543669166800646611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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week.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I AM SO SICK OF THIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AREN'T YOU?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-312351159443403373?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/312351159443403373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/05/one-more-week_26.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/312351159443403373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-4315872641248639123?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4315872641248639123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/05/one-more-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/4315872641248639123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/4315872641248639123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/05/one-more-week.html' title='one more week.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-going-to-be-great.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/2595859390950488202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/2595859390950488202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-going-to-be-great.html' title=''/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' 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Dum. Dummmmmmmmmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-3833839633487409275?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3833839633487409275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/05/and-so-it-begins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/3833839633487409275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/3833839633487409275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/05/and-so-it-begins.html' title='and so it begins.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-8557974938914618979</id><published>2010-05-12T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T09:19:03.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BWS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm currently struggling with Blackberry Withdrawal Syndrome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YES, my blackberry has been confiscated due to SPM's sake thanks to my itchybutt who &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can't stop fiddling with it every single second.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from now on, I am using some lame-ass nokia and will only receive my BB on fridays,saturdays, sundays, school holidays, public holidays, self-declared holidays, and special occasions only :D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till SPM ends, that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh and i'm deactivating my facebook account too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SO Kenneth, better keep my password to yourself till my midterms end thanks :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so yah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.... study la. -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know i know, sacrifices has to be made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9 A's coming my way :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh, and by the way, say hello to my early seventeenth birthday present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S-rKqeDBnII/AAAAAAAAC1k/g3wmNi-ROSY/s1600/IMG00621-20100506-1513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S-rKqeDBnII/AAAAAAAAC1k/g3wmNi-ROSY/s400/IMG00621-20100506-1513.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470407528363957378" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;taylor! :D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*i love my dad very very very very very much :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SOOOOOOOOO BLESSED :D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* and btw, it's not what you think it is, i'm not a spoiled brat kayh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my dad just got it for me to teach me to be responsible and independent and more mobile &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;instead of having to depend on others for transport or using  CRAPPY public transportations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyone else here who has issues with that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;go shoot yourself because i can't be bothered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;go ahead and spread false rumours or talk crap about me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;see if i care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you're the one who needs to grow up anyway :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;smile, though your heart is aching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha, bye. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CX0VCNgddMo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CX0VCNgddMo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i will, i promise :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-8557974938914618979?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8557974938914618979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/05/seven-days-without-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/8557974938914618979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/8557974938914618979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/05/seven-days-without-you.html' title='BWS.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S-rKqeDBnII/AAAAAAAAC1k/g3wmNi-ROSY/s72-c/IMG00621-20100506-1513.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-4991349220694949965</id><published>2010-05-08T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T07:20:40.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>show life that you have more reasons to smile, then to frown :).</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S-VnZ7dg1tI/AAAAAAAAC0U/KXls0Yl0LgM/s400/IMG00627-20100506-2318.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468891017667204818" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Charlie says HI :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Hi. im too lazy to blog about what's going on with my life, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;so i assume short updates will do :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;WHAT HAVE I BEEN DOING LATELY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S-Vt4UbTMvI/AAAAAAAAC1M/ExkHRy-ezmI/s1600/P1030968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S-Vt4UbTMvI/AAAAAAAAC1M/ExkHRy-ezmI/s400/P1030968.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468898136834650866" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;with the midterms being a week away, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I have been trying to fit "studying" in as much as i can in my daily schedule.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;and as usual, my biological clock already went haywire :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S-VoC8wpSVI/AAAAAAAAC08/48b5THLh6us/s1600/IMG00507-20100417-1404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S-VoC8wpSVI/AAAAAAAAC08/48b5THLh6us/s400/IMG00507-20100417-1404.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468891722390522194" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;i've been trying to make myself busy on weekends by going to the library and form four classes for addmaths to prevent sleeping at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;SCHOOL's been fun, having to appreciate even the little things that make me smile :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;like bimbo-fied koperasi trips with Bo, getting high on peelfresh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;drama rehearsals, and just casual hang outs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I'm gonna miss this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;and of course,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S-VuQRt-SBI/AAAAAAAAC1c/X_2cW3RbKuU/s1600/IMG00498-20100414-1133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S-VuQRt-SBI/AAAAAAAAC1c/X_2cW3RbKuU/s400/IMG00498-20100414-1133.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468898548424525842" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;long conversations at the emo corner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;i love our block :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;last week, we had our oral presentation and we did what we did best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;F&amp;amp;E  tv. 2.0!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S-VnaTTZS8I/AAAAAAAAC0c/uUvbie9AEUA/s1600/IMG00593-20100503-0900.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S-VnaTTZS8I/AAAAAAAAC0c/uUvbie9AEUA/s400/IMG00593-20100503-0900.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468891024067218370" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;having arthur and yas as the anchors,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S-VoDXvbFuI/AAAAAAAAC1E/iQ3-OboVBx0/s1600/IMG00606-20100503-0906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S-VoDXvbFuI/AAAAAAAAC1E/iQ3-OboVBx0/s400/IMG00606-20100503-0906.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468891729633154786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;eric as the live-report man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;and yes, i was the sesat mclaren fan there who didnt know what lotus was and decided to be a bimbo :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;and i was the daily five gossip woman,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;dona was the sports woman, and of course,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S-VnYxfziMI/AAAAAAAAC0E/DOei4fHDpq0/s1600/IMG00612-20100503-0911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S-VnYxfziMI/AAAAAAAAC0E/DOei4fHDpq0/s400/IMG00612-20100503-0911.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468890997812594882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;every class has a sexy weather girl ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;dyn exactly expect to get high marks, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;it was pretty much just for fun! :D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S-VnZVw8yzI/AAAAAAAAC0M/_Kw2dKq7McA/s1600/IMG00617-20100505-1149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S-VnZVw8yzI/AAAAAAAAC0M/_Kw2dKq7McA/s400/IMG00617-20100505-1149.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468891007548181298" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;and here's angry bear Eric.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;haha, so cute la he.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;FYI, I STILL LOVE YOUR SLK :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S-VoCZBi0AI/AAAAAAAAC00/aL3scWV4ZSw/s1600/IMG00637-20100507-2238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S-VoCZBi0AI/AAAAAAAAC00/aL3scWV4ZSw/s400/IMG00637-20100507-2238.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468891712797724674" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanna go back to lookout point for my birthday :D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YES, my birthday's a month and five days away :D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(yahhh, nothing wrong with having a countdown kay! ;p)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I KNOW everything i post up is probably totally unrelated to how I feel right now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;but yea. like I said, Randoommmm. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;on a side note, this goes to all of you out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;don't you bother spending even a second of your life with people who doesn't deserve you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;with SPM being closer every minute, I'm starting to care less about all the little things that doesn't bring me any good in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;It's pointless, yo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm happy to finally admit that my life has opened up to a completely different chapter now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and changes in so many ways that I'm truly satisfied with all I have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You cant always get what you want, but you'll get what you need, and a little bit more :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S-VnZ7dg1tI/AAAAAAAAC0U/KXls0Yl0LgM/s1600/IMG00627-20100506-2318.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-4991349220694949965?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4991349220694949965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/05/show-life-that-you-have-more-reasons-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/4991349220694949965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/4991349220694949965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/05/show-life-that-you-have-more-reasons-to.html' title='show life that you have more reasons to smile, then to frown :).'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S-VnZ7dg1tI/AAAAAAAAC0U/KXls0Yl0LgM/s72-c/IMG00627-20100506-2318.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-3624805627291376705</id><published>2010-05-01T23:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T23:17:54.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i have faith in us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i believe in you and me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-3624805627291376705?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3624805627291376705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-have-faith-in-us-i-believe-in-you-and.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/3624805627291376705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/3624805627291376705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-have-faith-in-us-i-believe-in-you-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-8754360367681102204</id><published>2010-04-27T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T07:27:12.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>haters only know my name, not my story.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so guess what? I have removed my cbox, and by the way, terence91 or whatever your name is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;may God bless your lifeless soul who has nothing better to do but come and trash me on MY blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you think you'll be able to break me down, you're wrong because I honestly don't care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have more people with me, then against me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and everyone else should just move on with their lives, I'm fine with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you really dislike me that way, come tell it straight to my face, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you're too chicken to do that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;get off my page.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll pray everyday that God finds you something better to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;209 days away from SPM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-8754360367681102204?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8754360367681102204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/04/haters-only-know-my-name-not-my-story.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/8754360367681102204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/8754360367681102204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/04/haters-only-know-my-name-not-my-story.html' title='haters only know my name, not my story.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-2819970741943258001</id><published>2010-04-17T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:25:12.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;somewhere between all our late night conversations, long talks, stupid little fights &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and ridiculous jokes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I fell in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-2819970741943258001?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-4596139976293996935</id><published>2010-04-17T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T08:18:47.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>don't you ever let me go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S8nRC8u3QfI/AAAAAAAACz8/0lcQxmjzHmo/s1600/love-sick1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S8nRC8u3QfI/AAAAAAAACz8/0lcQxmjzHmo/s400/love-sick1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461125871756067314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Light up your face with gladness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Hide every trace of sadness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Although a tear may be ever so near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;That's the time you must keep on trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Smile, what's the use of crying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You'll find that life is still worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;If you just smile :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-4596139976293996935?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4596139976293996935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/04/dont-you-ever-let-me-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/4596139976293996935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/4596139976293996935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/04/dont-you-ever-let-me-go.html' title='don&apos;t you ever let me go.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S8nRC8u3QfI/AAAAAAAACz8/0lcQxmjzHmo/s72-c/love-sick1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-1665498205575275108</id><published>2010-04-15T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T03:21:43.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>everything's gonna be alright :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hell-o everyone.&lt;br /&gt;i have too many blahs in my head so i figured the most perfect place to blurt it all out, is here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;. camp is in a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;if you think i've got it cool, you're wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;IM FREAKING OUT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;. I've been sleep deprived the whole week due to the excessive amount of work to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; I still have time to dance and sing that song that's stuck in my head all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; I'll be just fine with or without you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;They say whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; I survived the five-hour long KPP Driving course with J. Choy. It was funnay! Screw all you people who said it was boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;I count the number of times i yawn per hour when i'm tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;why? 'cause i'm cool like that :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; Christopher looks like Alex the lion from Madagascar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; I never thought that at the end of the day, I'd be the one who's left alone doing most of the work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;. for those of you who has helped me to make the camp a success, thankyousomuch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i owe you a bunchies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. &lt;/span&gt;till the day camp ends, my heart will never be in rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11.&lt;/span&gt; Hey soul sister, please get out of my head. Its been stuck for months that i can even sing you backwards!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;12. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Justin Bieber is stuck in my head. Baby baby baby ohhhhhh. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13.&lt;/span&gt; I've been reading too many of Nicholas Sparks' books lately, i really gotta go back to my revision books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. &lt;/span&gt;Sijil Pelajaran Malaysia is 223 days away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15 &lt;/span&gt;Jesus loves you. Oh yea, and me too! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16.&lt;/span&gt; my font's purple because i like it. nyehnyeh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GPCRbuL4Oh8&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GPCRbuL4Oh8&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;you know who you are :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-1665498205575275108?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1665498205575275108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/04/everythings-gonna-be-alright.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/1665498205575275108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/1665498205575275108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/04/everythings-gonna-be-alright.html' title='everything&apos;s gonna be alright :)'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-1911091627637496553</id><published>2010-04-07T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T05:47:14.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>look how the stars are shining down on you :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7x7BjzzSAI/AAAAAAAACz0/YMC918ZnrXk/s1600/bab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7x7BjzzSAI/AAAAAAAACz0/YMC918ZnrXk/s400/bab.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457372115188795394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to hear you say,&lt;br /&gt;who I am is quite enough.&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna be worthy of love,&lt;br /&gt;and be&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abandoned blogging since my phone has ubertwitter.&lt;br /&gt;follow (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/fabymaby"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;http://twitter.com/fabymaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-1911091627637496553?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1911091627637496553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/04/yellow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/1911091627637496553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/1911091627637496553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/04/yellow.html' title='look how the stars are shining down on you :)'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7x7BjzzSAI/AAAAAAAACz0/YMC918ZnrXk/s72-c/bab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-3094945174727912331</id><published>2010-04-05T05:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T06:26:08.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shut up and drive.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just when my daddy thought i couldn't get any black-er,&lt;br /&gt;Justin Choy gave me tickets for F1! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i grabbed my brother's flag, and his mclaren jersey, and went to watch my baby in action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7ncSvj21-I/AAAAAAAACzE/QmdkowhJlxY/s1600/lewis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7ncSvj21-I/AAAAAAAACzE/QmdkowhJlxY/s400/lewis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456634638098683874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEWIS HAMILTON! :DDDD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7ncTPEvbPI/AAAAAAAACzM/yV1mrYkikHQ/s1600/blogo19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7ncTPEvbPI/AAAAAAAACzM/yV1mrYkikHQ/s400/blogo19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456634646558108914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep, i was one of those Mclaren chicks.&lt;br /&gt;was pretty bummed i couldn't go with my brother though.&lt;br /&gt;but he promised to take me grandstand next year! (if there's even a race)&lt;br /&gt;It was fun nevertheless, went with kenny, dnesh, and bo and met up with the rest later on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7ncUXn9S4I/AAAAAAAACzc/v9cKgUB2e0k/s1600/blogo20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7ncUXn9S4I/AAAAAAAACzc/v9cKgUB2e0k/s400/blogo20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456634666033171330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yahh, so they screwed me for not supporting team lotus.&lt;br /&gt;not my fault lah okay! at least better than eric who supported Force India -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7ncTzsniAI/AAAAAAAACzU/PtcT0VYe_F0/s1600/blogo18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7ncTzsniAI/AAAAAAAACzU/PtcT0VYe_F0/s400/blogo18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456634656389040130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;was worth all the sunburn and the traffic jam, the race was awesome!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and unbelievably loud too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although they didn't win I'm still proud of Lewis Hamilton and Jenson Button to be in 6th and 8th place considering they started off quite far back due to the weather during qualifying.&lt;br /&gt;I'd honestly have to say the best part was the adrenaline rush you get when they overtake!&lt;br /&gt;SO COOL OMG.&lt;br /&gt;Those Redbull cars are crazy fast too btw. P-SYCHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it didnt matter how much sunblock we used. We all got burnt anyways.&lt;br /&gt;but it was all worth it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7njmGJupxI/AAAAAAAACzk/A2DuFdwjM1E/s1600/lewis-hamilton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7njmGJupxI/AAAAAAAACzk/A2DuFdwjM1E/s400/lewis-hamilton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456642667162019602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i laff you lewis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7njmyZQAmI/AAAAAAAACzs/UbAWVIYzu5A/s1600/P1010347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7njmyZQAmI/AAAAAAAACzs/UbAWVIYzu5A/s400/P1010347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456642679038280290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;screw what you have to say, Team Mclaren all the way :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-3094945174727912331?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3094945174727912331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/04/shut-up-and-drive_05.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/3094945174727912331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/3094945174727912331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/04/shut-up-and-drive_05.html' title='shut up and drive.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7ncSvj21-I/AAAAAAAACzE/QmdkowhJlxY/s72-c/lewis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-1116110700108821257</id><published>2010-04-05T05:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T05:40:44.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shut up and drive.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-1116110700108821257?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1116110700108821257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/04/shut-up-and-drive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/1116110700108821257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/1116110700108821257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/04/shut-up-and-drive.html' title='shut up and drive.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-5100058381692705594</id><published>2010-04-05T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T05:30:24.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>take a sad song, and make it better :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hey ho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's just like school.&lt;br /&gt;busy and crazy llike the usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nQ4SoqAYI/AAAAAAAACws/J7BAONWKZ2E/s1600/blogo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nQ4SoqAYI/AAAAAAAACws/J7BAONWKZ2E/s400/blogo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456622089029681538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but considering it's our last year, it's okay :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sijil Pelajaran Malaysia is 232 days away, and i can't freaking wait for all the activities to end.&lt;br /&gt;just seems like too much already.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be an udang-di-sebalik-batu by june already :)&lt;br /&gt;byebye fb,twitter,blackberry, social life, etc.&lt;br /&gt;i keep telling myself everyday, that this is all gonna be worth it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm only doing this to make my family proud, and prove to them that I could do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nQ5V5C08I/AAAAAAAACw8/VFli3zxBgfM/s1600/blogo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nQ5V5C08I/AAAAAAAACw8/VFli3zxBgfM/s400/blogo3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456622107083592642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Melawati High's marching competition has ended, although we didn't win anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(when you compete against pandu, of course you won't win anything)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I am still proud of my squad for all the effort they've put in aside from the screaming and yelling and standing under the 12-o' clock sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nQ5wWMItI/AAAAAAAACxE/71sL2CYl5mY/s1600/blogos4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nQ5wWMItI/AAAAAAAACxE/71sL2CYl5mY/s400/blogos4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456622114185159378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am so proud to be your commander for one last time, one last year.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aside from how bitchy i am xD&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Do forgive me for my rights or wrongs, I'm only human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nQ44UDGII/AAAAAAAACw0/VcLU7Y2WKrs/s1600/blogo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nQ44UDGII/AAAAAAAACw0/VcLU7Y2WKrs/s400/blogo2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456622099143792770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we love you MR GANESH :)&lt;br /&gt;you the man!&lt;br /&gt;I'm so honoured to be president this year, I love you guys to bits.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nTjT7jeVI/AAAAAAAACxk/o2YpF4dOXzE/s1600/blogo6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nTjT7jeVI/AAAAAAAACxk/o2YpF4dOXzE/s400/blogo6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456625027135011154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;state first aid competition is ovah! haha. we didn't win anything comparing to those robots who shaved their sideburns. (yes, including the girls! :O)&lt;br /&gt;I'd have to say we were probably underprepared, but it's not fully our fault considering how screwed up our area is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nTjxyVYTI/AAAAAAAACxs/7Cd351dhyJQ/s1600/blogo5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nTjxyVYTI/AAAAAAAACxs/7Cd351dhyJQ/s400/blogo5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456625035149402418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;was still a good and fun experience :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nThqEUy2I/AAAAAAAACxM/MoT1dGfgihw/s1600/blogo9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nThqEUy2I/AAAAAAAACxM/MoT1dGfgihw/s400/blogo9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456624998717639522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;unplugged was a success. :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nT8gTsxzI/AAAAAAAACyU/MNCWT1tMQOU/s1600/blogo10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nT8gTsxzI/AAAAAAAACyU/MNCWT1tMQOU/s400/blogo10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456625459954239282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nT8UVH-OI/AAAAAAAACyM/UnwCK-OcLXk/s1600/blogo11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nT8UVH-OI/AAAAAAAACyM/UnwCK-OcLXk/s400/blogo11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456625456738990306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;special thanks to all of you for coming, and for supporting us and cheering us on!&lt;br /&gt;hope you guys liked my rendition of hey soul sister :)&lt;br /&gt;i wanna do an acoustic cover but....&lt;br /&gt;oh well, one day.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nVNw6vnCI/AAAAAAAACys/SwZYWkhHLEs/s1600/blogo17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nVNw6vnCI/AAAAAAAACys/SwZYWkhHLEs/s400/blogo17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456626855982373922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sports day was funny! haha. standing at the sidetracks running with people to cheer them on.&lt;br /&gt;the crowd's getting lamer and lamer year by year.&lt;br /&gt;Thank God this is my last :p&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nT7-DnNzI/AAAAAAAACyE/OgkHjOPVipA/s1600/blogo12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nT7-DnNzI/AAAAAAAACyE/OgkHjOPVipA/s400/blogo12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456625450759960370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CNY at Justin's was awesome :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nVOafE6HI/AAAAAAAACy0/-ZeCX4OLwQE/s1600/blogo16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nVOafE6HI/AAAAAAAACy0/-ZeCX4OLwQE/s400/blogo16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456626867140618354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and okay la, i admit.&lt;br /&gt;I CANT PLAY THE ELECTRIC GUITAR.&lt;br /&gt;HOW SCREWED UP IS THAT. HAHA.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nTif6YMnI/AAAAAAAACxU/Y_ETuBM21CQ/s1600/blogo8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nTif6YMnI/AAAAAAAACxU/Y_ETuBM21CQ/s400/blogo8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456625013171434098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melawati live 2.0 was fun! simply because i won a 3days2nights stay in a 2 bedroom apartment in LANGKAWI! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nT7KkoM4I/AAAAAAAACx0/39nboxy45fc/s1600/blogo14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nT7KkoM4I/AAAAAAAACx0/39nboxy45fc/s400/blogo14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456625436939793282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i miss my cousins in JB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh yea, one last thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nT7VBclNI/AAAAAAAACx8/be7ieYlFrQI/s1600/blogo13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nT7VBclNI/AAAAAAAACx8/be7ieYlFrQI/s400/blogo13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456625439745021138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may the forces be with you ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-5100058381692705594?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S7nQ4SoqAYI/AAAAAAAACws/J7BAONWKZ2E/s72-c/blogo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-1557905637378010264</id><published>2010-03-09T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T07:03:38.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>your atmosphere is all i'm breathing in.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S5ZiuABNRNI/AAAAAAAACwk/akjuUEkO_Lw/s1600-h/soul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S5ZiuABNRNI/AAAAAAAACwk/akjuUEkO_Lw/s400/soul.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446649341769762002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the scars we wear reminds us&lt;br /&gt;the more we change, the more we're all the same.&lt;br /&gt;As much as it kills you,&lt;br /&gt;you'd go back and make the same mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-1557905637378010264?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1557905637378010264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/03/your-atmosphere-is-all-im-breathing-in.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-2780801262229415121</id><published>2010-03-06T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T17:55:56.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're the only drug i need.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;melawati unplugged is today! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know if i sould be scared or excited, haha.&lt;br /&gt;pray that i dont screw up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well on the second thought, all our 200 tickets are sold out! :)&lt;br /&gt;thanks for all the support,yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-2780801262229415121?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2780801262229415121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/03/youre-only-drug-i-need.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/2780801262229415121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/2780801262229415121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/03/youre-only-drug-i-need.html' title='you&apos;re the only drug i need.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-2516544222855129943</id><published>2010-03-04T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T05:49:07.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so. freaking. stressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;passing up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;camp proposal &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;first thing tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;f*ck this man. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a second thought, here's something that'll cheer you up fo'sho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/840NbiFF1zM&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/840NbiFF1zM&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love you, kina grannis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-2516544222855129943?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2516544222855129943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/03/so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/2516544222855129943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/2516544222855129943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/03/so.html' title=''/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-2638137209272102942</id><published>2010-03-01T04:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T04:36:50.688-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey soul sister.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sup bloggers and blogstalkers?&lt;br /&gt;i've been so busy that i've forgotten the fact that I actually DO have a blog :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll update about things in the past... sooon.&lt;br /&gt;there's just too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and right now, my days are packed with lots of studying,schoool, friends, choir, kawad, first aid, st johns camp, prom, melawati unplugged, etc etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyways, that's not why i'm here.&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to invite all of you to the fundraiser of the year!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S4uxP8MIhKI/AAAAAAAACwc/VlhDldyW9ZI/s1600-h/melawati.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S4uxP8MIhKI/AAAAAAAACwc/VlhDldyW9ZI/s400/melawati.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443639462020547746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come on over to studio cafe this sunday afternooon for four hours full of pure relaxation and fun!&lt;br /&gt;Melawati Unplugged in an event held to showcase local talent since the music industry in this country is slowly declining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there will be about 14-15 performances, tickets are only limited to 150 and they are 20 ringgit each, and each ticket holder is entitled to 1 free drink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;profits are donated to charity and the smk taman melawati prom committeee.&lt;br /&gt;all in all, I promise it'll be so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you there, sucka :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-2638137209272102942?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2638137209272102942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/03/hey-soul-sister.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/2638137209272102942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/2638137209272102942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/03/hey-soul-sister.html' title='hey soul sister.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S4uxP8MIhKI/AAAAAAAACwc/VlhDldyW9ZI/s72-c/melawati.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-271822984941786687</id><published>2010-02-24T02:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T09:49:53.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>shut up and just breathe.</title><content type='html'>It's two am, feeling like I just lost a friend.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know it wasn't easy for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to get out of highschool.&lt;br /&gt;Away from the drama :O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-271822984941786687?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/271822984941786687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/02/shut-up-and-just-breathe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/271822984941786687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/271822984941786687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/02/shut-up-and-just-breathe.html' title='shut up and just breathe.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-6278363160765854093</id><published>2010-02-09T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T22:57:29.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love you berry berry much.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DDD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got my berry!&lt;br /&gt;it's not just any strawberry, blueberry, or raspberry,&lt;br /&gt; it's a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blackberry curve javelin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S3JUzJYd_xI/AAAAAAAACwU/pGnY-lK2N0U/s1600-h/blackberry-javelin-curve8900-new.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S3JUzJYd_xI/AAAAAAAACwU/pGnY-lK2N0U/s400/blackberry-javelin-curve8900-new.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436500937858219794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i honestly don't care what you say about blackberrys, i still love it anyways :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do get a lot of questions such as "why never buy an iPhone" and "what makes the Blackberry so special?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;here's top ten reasons why I think the BlackBerry is awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. screw what other people say, the Blackberry can beat the iPhone flat to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;just go google it and there are hundreds of that are stating out hundreds of reasons why a blackberry is a way better phone than an iphone.&lt;br /&gt;I'm also fed up of the touch panel, It's pretty much like my ipod touch anyways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; YOU GET BORED OF IT AFTER A CERTAIN PERIOD OF TIME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my buttons :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. once you subscibe for the broadband plan, not only can you stay on windows live messenger 24/7 making it FREE for people to contact you when they're online, the BlackBerry also has a software called Blackberry Messenger that enables you to stay in touch with your fellow friends who has a BB no matter where you go :)&lt;br /&gt;all you have to do is just type in their bbm codes and you automatically get to chat with them no matter where you are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Facebook and twitter, as we all know is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; highly addictive&lt;/span&gt;. The blackberry has a facebook and twitter software enabling you to tweet, blog, facebook, or even surf the web no matter where you are. Super convenient rights? (i know, you can do that with the iPhone too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. screw all you people who pays too much details to the camera, the Blackberry comes with a 3.2 megapixel camera with flash :)&lt;br /&gt;if you cared so much about how many megapixels your freaking phone camera is, GO BUY A CAMERA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. not only does the blackberry function as a really good phone, its durability can go up to 2 years or more, not like the new models of sony ericsson who may have a software defect/problems after 3-4 months of usage. (speaking from experience ;p I HATE SONY ERICSSON.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what they say, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;once you use a Blackberry, you'll never go back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. everything is so convenient because everything is at a touch of button.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVEEE this function because i Hate complicated phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. It doesn't lag like how the LG's and the SE's and sometimes even the nokia!&lt;br /&gt;my brother has been using a BB over two years and not even one single problem.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. i'm loving the fact that my whole family uses blackberry!&lt;br /&gt;the "family bond" can be strengthtened by communicating with each other for free with the BB Messenger. hahahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. the blackberry smartphones comes with a QWERTY keyboards instead of those numbers that you have to use your dictionary to save time. It also comes with a trackball, which is LOVEEE, i tell you :) way way way better than joysticks or just normal buttons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. do you still need another reason?&lt;br /&gt;lawl. ignore me, I'm too in-love with my blackberry :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so get a blackberry now, so we can like blackberry messenger each other!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;bimbo-ness. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights, I'm off to my afternoon nap (:&lt;br /&gt;and btw,&lt;br /&gt;** did i mention how much i LOVE my dad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-6278363160765854093?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6278363160765854093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-love-you-berry-berry-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/6278363160765854093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/6278363160765854093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-love-you-berry-berry-much.html' title='i love you berry berry much.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S2rie6nw9wI/AAAAAAAACwM/S-kGrDyiorg/s1600-h/purple1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S2rie6nw9wI/AAAAAAAACwM/S-kGrDyiorg/s400/purple1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434404921135920898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;colour of the month!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;too busy to update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so,&lt;br /&gt;here's a solution!&lt;br /&gt;(my brain's so awesome got backup plan all okay!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://twitter.com/fabymaby"&gt;http://twitter.com/fabymaby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/4585135630619834725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/02/get-tangled-up-in-me.html' title='get tangled up in me.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S2rie6nw9wI/AAAAAAAACwM/S-kGrDyiorg/s72-c/purple1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-758095524963537857</id><published>2010-01-28T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T08:50:39.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hope that you're happy we're even now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S2G_2rlM8AI/AAAAAAAACwE/HCrUN5FRs4o/s1600-h/rainbows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 202px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S2G_2rlM8AI/AAAAAAAACwE/HCrUN5FRs4o/s400/rainbows.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431833571718131714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;they say, time heals everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm still waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 13px;"&gt;I'm still hurting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;as much as you'd like to think that I'm okay, I lied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;because I never wanted you to know how much you made me cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hi, so here's a mash-up of what's been going on lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;school is so HECTIC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;especially when you have to shuffle tuitions, homeworks, sleep and still have time to do your revision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not complaining, there's no time for that now because we all know that nothing gets better along the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so we shall just enjoy it then :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S2G8QgGlexI/AAAAAAAACvs/PXJjDABYz7w/s1600-h/220120101232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S2G8QgGlexI/AAAAAAAACvs/PXJjDABYz7w/s400/220120101232.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431829617267014418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really don't know if i'm the only one who realises this but my class is so nerdy 8)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we're the only ones who actually takes things seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all you have to do is step upstairs and see all the other classes, oh my. :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not kidding, i realllyy miss you guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just can't wait for kawad and choir to start so we can hang out, and i can finally let go of all that SPM tension.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's nice to be around someone who doesn't think about their studies all the time sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Choir practises starts tomorrow, and im the Soprano 2 leader.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i really hope that this year would be awesome since all the old members came to revive the choir for the very last timeeee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and for those of you who didn't get it, there's always a next year okays. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I seriously don't get all these power crazy people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really don't see the point of having a post in the first place when all you do with it is take the fame and the glory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HERE'S A REALITY CHECK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it comes with a lot of work, and duties, and if you suck at it, the blame eventually comes back to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really don't like getting a post unless i'm certain that I'll do my best to make it all happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHO GIVES A SHIT ABOUT KOKO MARKS LA SERIOUSLY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it really doesn't matter what post you get, if you still don't join activities,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;your marks would be as low as everyone else's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you suck at leading, it just means that you're not born to lead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't like the truth? keep lying to yourself. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me being the president of St. John's '10 just makes me realise that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I DONT GIVE A SHIT WHAT PEOPLE HAS TO SAY ABOUT MY LEADERSHIP VALUES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember taking shit from a lot of people last year, who only knew how to criticize everything I did wrong, but when it was their turn to do their job, they sucked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you don't know what's going on, I'd prefer you keeping your thoughts to yourself. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so the 23 of us skipped school on saturday for the sekolah ganti crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and those who actually attended school ponteng-ed halfway, and left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yesterday, pn. Fidzah was absent so the whole 5 Maju got called into the Bilik Mesyuarat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i swear we had no idea what the hell was going on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as we entered, I saw that penolong kanan teacher, (forgot her name)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and there was a list of all our results for akhir tahun last year on the projector screen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WE ALL FREAKED OUT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then we heard that the Guru Besar was coming in, so fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so they made a big deal about us skipping school on saturday, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and our names were called out, one by one being asked for the reason why were we even absent on the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my alasan was fantastic okayh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i told her i got piano class and it couldn't be rescheduled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;unlike some doinks like arthur who said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"takde minat, cikgu"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or people like Eric who said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"TIDUR".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;freaking funny okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then she started talking about how "excellent" our results were.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yes, i was being sarcastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm really sorry we don't have a brain/the rajin-ness like Chua does, okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she started calling out our names one by one, telling you what subjects you failed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*like we don't already know that =.-*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"FABIOLLA NETTO, MATEMATIK TAMBAHAN, GAGAL".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sigh, my heart crashed when i heard that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;addmaths has always been my weakness, yet i just sit there and do nothing to fix it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then she lectured us about balancing our time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and how we needed to STUDY FOR 5 HOURS A DAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she screwed us for NOT GOING SUKANTARA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she says she wants us to be active in ko-kurikulum also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she even said to reschedule all tuitions just to attend the stupid sports crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do we look like robots, honestly?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;life is so hectic as it is already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then fairus lectured us about the merit system.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whatever la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;such a pointless two periods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so today was the photoshoot for PERSADA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's unbelievably early this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S2G8RHZQDKI/AAAAAAAACv0/ePBDzf9ik3g/s1600-h/280120101240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S2G8RHZQDKI/AAAAAAAACv0/ePBDzf9ik3g/s400/280120101240.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431829627814284450" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's karin the bitch, haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and so yea, we actually arranged our positions and stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and lizzie wanted to sit up front, so she did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she was wearing her pinafore, everything was fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till the teacher said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Elizabeth tak boleh duduk depan. sexy sangat"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyone started laughing. hahahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and all the guys from the other classes were like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; "ala cikgu, tak best la nanti tengok persada"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and they replaced her with some malay girl with a tudung, haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and as we were walking back to class, she was singing TOO SEXY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then we had our english presentation where me, liz, and eric presented the feefee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S2G8RdIA0zI/AAAAAAAACv8/7mdRdtxrGJk/s1600-h/280120101241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S2G8RdIA0zI/AAAAAAAACv8/7mdRdtxrGJk/s400/280120101241.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431829633647563570" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*which i'm going to warn you now, eric that if you plan on bringing it again to school i WILL steal it away from you and never give it back ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have to say that we're the best bimbos ever okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;especially with elizabeth on my team, she acted like a bimbo and all i had to say was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"don't worry, feefee has a fan!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yes, we were the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;unlike arthur's team who did the DANIEL-ER =.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the thing that made you lose weight in the matter of seconds?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was so LAME. and mean, haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OH WELL, for those of you attending batu caves this saturday for thaipusam,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't forget to drop by wherever i'm tugasing and say HI!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll be with twenty five other st. john members from Melawati high for our public duty from 7am till 2 pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you're there around this time,holla at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*high chances i'll be on the stairs this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and please ignore my nursing cap regardless of how bad it looks on my head, thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alright, i'm off to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just felt like I neglected my blog. heeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S2G8QX-Y_qI/AAAAAAAACvk/gZIMUcGYY24/s1600-h/210120101230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S2G8QX-Y_qI/AAAAAAAACvk/gZIMUcGYY24/s400/210120101230.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431829615085158050" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and btw, to all the ex 5 Sejahtera people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*cough* SYMREN*cough*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WE SAW WHAT YOU PEOPLE WROTE ON THE PROJECTOR SCREEN IN OUR CLASS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what the crap is "ballio was here?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-758095524963537857?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/758095524963537857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-hope-that-youre-happy-were-even-now.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/758095524963537857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/758095524963537857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-hope-that-youre-happy-were-even-now.html' title='i hope that you&apos;re happy we&apos;re even now.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S2G_2rlM8AI/AAAAAAAACwE/HCrUN5FRs4o/s72-c/rainbows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-6108406929907823311</id><published>2010-01-22T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T21:10:22.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't stop believing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess whaaaaat everybodeyh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a new favourite tv show!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i don't watch it on tv, lah. too slow haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im currently addicted to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S1p-Hp9ZmpI/AAAAAAAACvM/FEXBFggrtng/s1600-h/glee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S1p-Hp9ZmpI/AAAAAAAACvM/FEXBFggrtng/s400/glee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429790970736122514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeap, that's right, I am a GLEEK. :)&lt;br /&gt;this musical based tv show is soo good, that you just feel like getting off your chair and start dancing.&lt;br /&gt;heck, even my brother is addicted to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and unlike all the lame-oes watching it on starworld every week,&lt;br /&gt;Im watching it online from a website my brother gave me.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for season two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not only do I not have to wait for star world every week,&lt;br /&gt;i can watch it on any suitable time that i just feeeeeeeeel like watching GLEE!&lt;br /&gt;*which pretty much explains the dissapearance and the last minute homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why can't our school choir sing fun songs like these for warm up,hmm?&lt;br /&gt;it's not fair :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the people in the glee club, their voices are super amazing.&lt;br /&gt;their covers are so damn nice. ohmygahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's true what aiman said, how do we survive and live like a normal student when all the good shows are starting? hmm?&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna DIE.&lt;br /&gt;its bad enough that my schedules are so unbelievably hectic nowadays, I've gotta start planning the St John's camp because the paperwork has to be submitted by february or say bye bye to camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, here's what you need to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WATCH GLEE!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S1qDEeRanpI/AAAAAAAACvU/k8FyhuAC_Rs/s1600-h/glee2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S1qDEeRanpI/AAAAAAAACvU/k8FyhuAC_Rs/s400/glee2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429796413617381010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's a sneak preview of my favourite video,&lt;br /&gt;because all of the guys were so freaking high. and their mash-up was awesome :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cxHg4Sr68mI&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cxHg4Sr68mI&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's another one called don't stop believing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nlh22v4pqw4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nlh22v4pqw4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm off, bye geeks :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-6108406929907823311?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6108406929907823311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/01/dont-stop-believing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/6108406929907823311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/6108406929907823311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/01/dont-stop-believing.html' title='don&apos;t stop believing.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S1p-Hp9ZmpI/AAAAAAAACvM/FEXBFggrtng/s72-c/glee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-9159917228224955317</id><published>2010-01-20T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T06:56:13.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>gravity pulls you back to where you belong.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know i haven't really posted up a proper post lately, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;most of em' are probably five minute updates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but now since i've lost my mood to do my freaking homework, i figured i have time to type out a bit :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm honestly still trying to get used to senior year. Being the eldest, the form fives, staring at all the super tiny form one kids passing by you so happily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;those were the days :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm missing the presence of the ex-form fives. The people we'd go and talk to everyday after school, go lunch with every friday, sit in meetings with, now it all just seems like we're in control of everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this is the moment where everyone tends to get serious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some tends to come to their senses early, and decided to start preparing for the big SPM now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some just decides to have fun and panic later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am still confused on which one of these categories i wanna be in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i went to the STAR paper education fair the other day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looking at college booths, hot hot guys, and guys standing there and convincing you that their college is the best out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was the point i figured i'll never feel for another year or so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it finally came to me. that feeeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I stood there in the midst of hundreds telling myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"this is the point of your life where you start deciding".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i kept telling myself that, over and over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm a big girl now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so as me, jayshree, kiren,sym and kenneth visited booths like Taylor's, sunway, IMU, SEGI, ICHM, UCSI, LKW, KDU and listening for what they had to say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i got even more confused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i had a mindset of wanting to do pharmacy, or pharmaceutical chemistry. or maybe engineering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and after listening to everything, i kept asking myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"is this what you want to be doing for the rest of your life?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"are you the type who can sit there and study for hours or researching in a lab?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanted a better person out of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was then i knew that i could be anything i want, and no one could stop me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i started opening up my mind to courses such as psychology, mass communications, Business Admin, Culinary Arts, or maybe even music. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was soo confident that I didn't wanna be that boring person, sitting there and studying the whole time. I wanna be the person who speaks up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then watching simmi being so confident in herself, registering for college.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanted to be like her. why didn't I have her courage to tell my parents?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as we walked back from the convention centre to KLCC to grab a bite,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i started thinking of every possible way to explain to my parents how much I didn't want to do pharmacy or engineering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there's already a mechanical engineer and a chemical engineer at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;takkan they want another one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and as sym noticed i was being abnormally quiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she told me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"fabi, i know what you're going through right now. i know it's hard. i know that feeling cuz i've been there. its like you wanna do one thing and your parents want you to do another, right? the only way is to sit them down and tell them exactly what you want. they have to agree somehow, it's your life"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that was it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i broke down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;IN THE MIDDLE OF FREAKING KLCC .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know why it bothered me so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a whole year to think about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and as I got in the car, goey reminded me on how i'm capable to do great things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she was being such a great sister boosting me up to tell my dad that I wanna do masscom or psychology :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and as i got home, I got screwed to the point where you cant get any screwed-er.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wasn't even given a chance to explain and I got screwed for not wanting to do pharmacy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as i walked away, and cried in my room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they made up my future in just the matter of minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"fabi is going to do engineering. just like me. and she's gonna do her master's in logistics and graduate, just like me" says the brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i told them no the next day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i said its either I'll do psychology in Nottingham, or Business in sunway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it's final.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because i wanna like what I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i wanna help children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanna do child psych. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and honestly, there is no point worrying about all of this now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because it doesn't matter what course you take,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you'll have to work your best for SPM anyway :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so yes, think SPM! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TRUST ME, the panic kicked in already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks to my chemistry tuition teacher who reminded us of trials, and how many months we have left, and how it's not a joke O.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but what I don't get is, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HOW IN THE WORLD does the teachers expect us to study for everything and be ready early when our everyday schedules are packed with their freaking homework?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crazy. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i attended the seminar pengurusan kelab dan persatuan in school last saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and can i please say that it was the boringest crap i have ever attended in my sixteen and a half years of life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i sat there for like five freaking hours listening to his crap that DID NOT help me at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it didn't teach me how to do paperwork, how to be a better leader, nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;waste of my  time =.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank God me and sherlie actually sat there and brainstormed what we wanna do for St John Ambulans this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we have awesome ideas, i promise you that :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll make sure that this year is gonna be the best year yet for all you St John-ers :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyhoo, I've been stuck sick at home for two days already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i've been medicating myself with lots of music and sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because my days have been feeling really really empty lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so here's my favourite cover of oficially missing you, done by janice and sonia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DtXr0pIRSg4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DtXr0pIRSg4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till next time, freaks. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-9159917228224955317?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/9159917228224955317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/01/gravity-pulls-you-back-to-where-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/9159917228224955317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/9159917228224955317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/01/gravity-pulls-you-back-to-where-you.html' title='gravity pulls you back to where you belong.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-7092204415622686035</id><published>2010-01-15T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T08:07:33.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't you ever let me go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hello :)&lt;br /&gt;so as a summary of two weeks of schooling, all i can say is that &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;Zaharah Saad is a freaking bullet train, but she's the best addmaths teacher you can ask for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;.Maimon is mental, and she talks too much, and gives too much homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;.The school is mean for giving St Johns the freaking volleyball courts for our perjumpaans and activities.&lt;br /&gt;(our members are evolving and we have to fit 2oo people in that small space?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;I used to hate being in the first class and being the only class that's on the first floor. but i love it now. WE RULE 2ND FLOOR MANN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;choir auditions was just unbelievably lame. i spent so long to choose a song and practise for my auditions and all i had to do was sing two freaking scales and the teacher said NEXTT! without even wanting to hear me sing my song. what the crap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; i am AMAZED at the number of people who signed up for kawad. like&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 75&lt;/span&gt; girls and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;56&lt;/span&gt; boys. let's just hope half of them don't backout halfway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; there's a perjumpaan st john's next saturday. be there yo :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;. i think.. the pressure started kicking in already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt; tuition and homeworks are draining out a lot of my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. &lt;/span&gt;im so lazy to go for that kursus kepimpinan for the pengerusi and the setiausahas tomorrow :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. &lt;/span&gt;i should go sleep now. HAHA. byyeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-7092204415622686035?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7092204415622686035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/01/dont-you-ever-let-me-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/7092204415622686035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/7092204415622686035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/01/dont-you-ever-let-me-go.html' title='don&apos;t you ever let me go.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-1632180932219116474</id><published>2010-01-14T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T07:46:25.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>those were the days that changed our lives, and made us new.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just when you feel like giving up just yet,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you find a song just like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/otWeezb07Aw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/otWeezb07Aw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've been addicted to this since 2006/2007.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*i became somebody through loving you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-1632180932219116474?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-7428067437478290159</id><published>2010-01-12T08:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T08:32:04.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>time is passing by soooo slow, isn't it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it doesn't even feel like 12th of January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i feel so exhausted i just can't wait for this month to be over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; as I'm eating my IKO crackers in class,I'd be looking at the time on my phone and wondering why the heck does the time pass so freaking slow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(especially in MAIMON's class since she spends the whole 1 hour 20 minutes talking).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my days are so routined and I hardly switch on my laptop to blog. well, except for now since i finished my bm crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stupid, stupid homework(s).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my weekdays are crowded with homeworks and meetings and my weekends are crowded with tuition, family time, and more homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but to all of you who were there for me to make my day in school brighter, thank you :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am STILL waiting for that moment where the pressure starts to kick in and i'll be knocking myself in the head telling myself to study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just a reminder ; i get a little bit kuku when a major exams are approaching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but for now, I'm off to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and oh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;say hello to the PRESIDENT of  Persatuan St John Ambulans 2010 :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S0yh4KlPJrI/AAAAAAAACvE/fNPgPTQlSGM/s1600-h/Heart_Bokeh_by_qtrz_delirium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S0yh4KlPJrI/AAAAAAAACvE/fNPgPTQlSGM/s400/Heart_Bokeh_by_qtrz_delirium.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425889637359888050" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 376px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;prove to me that forever exists. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-7428067437478290159?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7428067437478290159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/01/time-is-passing-by-soooo-slow-isnt-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-4383337848616871638</id><published>2010-01-06T23:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T00:33:52.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks for the memories.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my perfect sky, it's torn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S0WaAdXCTTI/AAAAAAAACu8/OqZAJh17l3w/s1600-h/Purple-Sky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S0WaAdXCTTI/AAAAAAAACu8/OqZAJh17l3w/s400/Purple-Sky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423910658909556018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you love something, set it free.&lt;br /&gt;if it comes back to you, it doesn't change a thing.&lt;br /&gt;- it can walk away from you anytime, any day, any minute now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S0WWlKnIKeI/AAAAAAAACu0/Ri3_w5_wsfY/s1600-h/spaceball.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1px; height: 1px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S0WWlKnIKeI/AAAAAAAACu0/Ri3_w5_wsfY/s400/spaceball.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423906891485424098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-4383337848616871638?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4383337848616871638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/01/thanks-for-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/4383337848616871638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/4383337848616871638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/01/thanks-for-memories.html' title='thanks for the memories.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/S0WaAdXCTTI/AAAAAAAACu8/OqZAJh17l3w/s72-c/Purple-Sky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-5896265543096794916</id><published>2010-01-02T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T10:59:37.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>when love knocks you down, don't expect him to be there to pick you up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, i'm not trying to act like I know everything,&lt;br /&gt;but I will be there for you when you need help.&lt;br /&gt;that's the promise I make to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe my senior year starts tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;as of tomorrow, the fourth of January 2010,&lt;br /&gt;I am pushing myself to go online only on weekends.&lt;br /&gt;I may be on facebook/twitter but that'll probably be after school on my mobile therefore I will be only be blogging on a weekly basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, that is IF i'm willing to resist all temptations that are drawing me towards my lappie :)&lt;br /&gt;although, I think I will blog if my fingers are unbelievably itchy and I probably have nothing else to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of my new year's resolutions IS to work harder,&lt;br /&gt;so let's see how long that lasts, yes?&lt;br /&gt;because I promised myself in 2008 that i will NOT screw up trials like i did for PMR.&lt;br /&gt;heck, i only started studying after trials! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;not gonna happen this year :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and btw, my 2010 song is Use Somebody.&lt;br /&gt;it was the first song i played on my computer without realising it.&lt;br /&gt;awesomeness. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow, we're going back to reality.&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping for the best, but expecting the worst.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz-XCltlPpI/AAAAAAAACus/u55u7eu_zKg/s1600-h/AUS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz-XCltlPpI/AAAAAAAACus/u55u7eu_zKg/s400/AUS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422218547116195474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aussieaussieaussie.&lt;br /&gt;i want a holiday :(&lt;br /&gt;gonna work my butt off and beg daddy for a getaway after SPM.&lt;br /&gt;whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have an awesome first day of school, everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;toodleloooos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-5896265543096794916?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5896265543096794916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/01/when-love-knocks-you-down-dont-expect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/5896265543096794916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/5896265543096794916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/01/when-love-knocks-you-down-dont-expect.html' title='when love knocks you down, don&apos;t expect him to be there to pick you up.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz-XCltlPpI/AAAAAAAACus/u55u7eu_zKg/s72-c/AUS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-6494699776598491512</id><published>2010-01-01T01:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T12:21:06.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>today is where your book begins.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR, EVERYONE! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is how i spent my last two days of 2009 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz2_r7XaT-I/AAAAAAAACnk/wHyhAC-bff8/s1600-h/br1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz2_r7XaT-I/AAAAAAAACnk/wHyhAC-bff8/s400/br1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421700287815110626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on the 30th, a bunch of us went to redbox for karaoke.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna miss all you seniors when school starts :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goey dropped us girls there and Sam drove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so just when we thought things are gonna be awkward because the guys would definitely be superduper shy and sit down there and watch you sing like a retarded idiot,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY PROVED US WRONG. :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz2_qt_ESXI/AAAAAAAACnM/_jVH-1hvDGk/s1600-h/br4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 356px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz2_qt_ESXI/AAAAAAAACnM/_jVH-1hvDGk/s400/br4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421700267043473778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;KENNETH ACTUALLY SANG ALONG TO SPICE GIRLS!&lt;br /&gt;and he even danced with us too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz2_sb-h4kI/AAAAAAAACns/p1aRI3Ejh4s/s1600-h/br.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz2_sb-h4kI/AAAAAAAACns/p1aRI3Ejh4s/s400/br.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421700296569119298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and after some time, Sam just stoood up and joined us acting all retarded.&lt;br /&gt;we stoood on the sofa and started dancing like crazy for FOUR HOURS non-stop :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even when the guys were eating, we were singing okay! hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3ncW22-mI/AAAAAAAACpM/MuOMY2w4al4/s1600-h/br18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3ncW22-mI/AAAAAAAACpM/MuOMY2w4al4/s400/br18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421744000781974114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;see what i mean?&lt;br /&gt;JIWANGGGGGG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz2_rr86hFI/AAAAAAAACnc/lXFCaOV_Kqo/s1600-h/br2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz2_rr86hFI/AAAAAAAACnc/lXFCaOV_Kqo/s400/br2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421700283677443154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and camwhoring tooo!&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna mish you , shymren kaur :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz2_rF7FAAI/AAAAAAAACnU/5Chna2tnDuU/s1600-h/br3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz2_rF7FAAI/AAAAAAAACnU/5Chna2tnDuU/s400/br3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421700273469194242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that's kenny and his horny face probably singing some really really weird song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we sang literally everything okay. from superduper emo songs to really chunted songs to who let the dogs out to songs like BA BA BLACK SHEEP AND JINGLE BELLS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trust me, we're THAAAAT retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and kiren even sang her own version of your beautiful, in such a high-pitched tone deaf voice to the extend where sym had to close her ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously pity the people outside, okay.&lt;br /&gt;we were so bloody loud.&lt;br /&gt;and kiren's version of your beautiful is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you're beatiful, you're beatiful.&lt;br /&gt;you're beatiful, f**k you.&lt;br /&gt;i saw your face, in a crowded place.&lt;br /&gt;but it's time to face the truth.&lt;br /&gt;I WILL NEVER SLEEP WITH YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3nc2rjsrI/AAAAAAAACpU/SirxPV6UbpI/s1600-h/br17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3nc2rjsrI/AAAAAAAACpU/SirxPV6UbpI/s400/br17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421744009324507826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that's kenneth's reaction when i sang it to his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahahahahahahahahahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3pd99HLOI/AAAAAAAACp8/l8sRGpJgpPg/s1600-h/br20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3pd99HLOI/AAAAAAAACp8/l8sRGpJgpPg/s400/br20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421746227480308962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;headbanging yo :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're so retarded okay :)&lt;br /&gt;then kiren and kenneth were dancing around pavilion singing shots.&lt;br /&gt;and we stood in the middle of pavilion watching kiren do the cancan @&gt;@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like as if karaoke wasn't embarassing enough.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to minum at Old Town to hang out and talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and kiren decided to act like a retard again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3ndox2DxI/AAAAAAAACpk/wvs87leKThg/s1600-h/br15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3ndox2DxI/AAAAAAAACpk/wvs87leKThg/s400/br15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421744022772649746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sam pretty much lost hope on kiren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3peFA2fOI/AAAAAAAACqE/aQ8vRUg5OGo/s1600-h/br23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3peFA2fOI/AAAAAAAACqE/aQ8vRUg5OGo/s400/br23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421746229375040738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and kenneth pretty much did too. hahahahahahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was hilarious, okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3ndTi22SI/AAAAAAAACpc/7g6hLYgnxEY/s1600-h/br16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3ndTi22SI/AAAAAAAACpc/7g6hLYgnxEY/s400/br16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421744017072642338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simmi and her big goldfish eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then kenny and the kaurs followed me to daddy's office at the berjaya building to hitch a ride back home with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth made me get lost inside sungei wang, and we came out exactly the same place where we went in.&lt;br /&gt;stupid fellow i tell you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well we managed to reach on time anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what's my future job?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3pdQPnf6I/AAAAAAAACp0/hLCO9KWcWvk/s1600-h/br21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3pdQPnf6I/AAAAAAAACp0/hLCO9KWcWvk/s400/br21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421746215209893794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a receptionist ^^&lt;br /&gt;i look so cool right. HAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3pc4o_XII/AAAAAAAACps/Eom80QLcQWc/s1600-h/br22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3pc4o_XII/AAAAAAAACps/Eom80QLcQWc/s400/br22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421746208873864322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;look at those freaks. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea, kenny followed me home as i got ready for the alternate zebras' anniversary party and btw, he gives really bad fashion advice ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't ever talk to him about what you're planning to wear.&lt;br /&gt;thank you very much :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the zebras' party was coool :)&lt;br /&gt;it was at club's poolside and lots of people got thrown in the poool.&lt;br /&gt;thank God i didn't. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i met a few new faces there, and Liz was amazed at the fact that i can talk to a random person just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its cuz i'm cool like that la okay ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3BYjLya3I/AAAAAAAACoE/uRTzuxbXjpY/s1600-h/br7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3BYjLya3I/AAAAAAAACoE/uRTzuxbXjpY/s400/br7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421702153929649010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;meet my partner in crime, Elizabeth Tan meow meow :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3DMWVIWcI/AAAAAAAACo8/FWRt2tGooKQ/s1600-h/br10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3DMWVIWcI/AAAAAAAACo8/FWRt2tGooKQ/s400/br10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421704143343999426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and my other bestie, Jayshree Ganesan. :)&lt;br /&gt;woooooots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3DL199spI/AAAAAAAACo0/tXF8JiFT95Q/s1600-h/br11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3DL199spI/AAAAAAAACo0/tXF8JiFT95Q/s400/br11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421704134656897682" border="0" /&gt;i love all you doinks. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very very very much heeeeeeee. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3DLVOLHRI/AAAAAAAACos/4MDX0uginuc/s1600-h/br12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3DLVOLHRI/AAAAAAAACos/4MDX0uginuc/s400/br12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421704125866515730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;uglayh legs :(&lt;br /&gt;more reasons to lose weight in 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3DK8L4vqI/AAAAAAAACok/k4BkThYBAlA/s1600-h/br13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 390px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3DK8L4vqI/AAAAAAAACok/k4BkThYBAlA/s400/br13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421704119146036898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3BZa6bD3I/AAAAAAAACoU/beReOSbEmRg/s1600-h/br5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 379px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3BZa6bD3I/AAAAAAAACoU/beReOSbEmRg/s400/br5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421702168889200498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i've been friends with him since i was form one ^^&lt;br /&gt;we go a looongggg way back in high school.&lt;br /&gt;gonna miss the fact that when i go to school, he won't be there anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3BZGgtXnI/AAAAAAAACoM/e2jeBj2z03g/s1600-h/br6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3BZGgtXnI/AAAAAAAACoM/e2jeBj2z03g/s400/br6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421702163412639346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mwah mwahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3BYKYUcJI/AAAAAAAACn8/jIWDIWvvU28/s1600-h/br8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3BYKYUcJI/AAAAAAAACn8/jIWDIWvvU28/s400/br8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421702147271323794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3BX9m62lI/AAAAAAAACn0/3pXp_ogErfY/s1600-h/br9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3BX9m62lI/AAAAAAAACn0/3pXp_ogErfY/s400/br9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421702143842900562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;serial camwhores.&lt;br /&gt;and yes, kiren got thrown into the pool. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had fun anyways aside from all the small drama that happened,&lt;br /&gt;got home and slept like a pig.&lt;br /&gt;who knew karaoke-ing could get you so bloody tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well for new year's eve, i headed to aunty karen's place in the evening for a post-christmas/pre-newyear gathering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3waPnfzaI/AAAAAAAACqs/24YnvizJfcM/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3waPnfzaI/AAAAAAAACqs/24YnvizJfcM/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421753860083404194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;designated driver who wasn't allowed to drink whatsoever :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3wZzDW2DI/AAAAAAAACqk/OfZs9xGASbE/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3wZzDW2DI/AAAAAAAACqk/OfZs9xGASbE/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421753852415629362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that's me clowning ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went there a bit early to help her out,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3wYxMgINI/AAAAAAAACqU/nL2v4Ye6-jo/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3wYxMgINI/AAAAAAAACqU/nL2v4Ye6-jo/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421753834737246418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;well they did. x)&lt;br /&gt;i just stood there and watched. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what i got for christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3wZfebWfI/AAAAAAAACqc/SH08PuwzSeY/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3wZfebWfI/AAAAAAAACqc/SH08PuwzSeY/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421753847160461810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a little miss naughty t shirt!&lt;br /&gt;WITH MY NAME ON IT! HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;how bloody awesome is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then we camwhored outside while waiting for the caterer to come and deliver the food :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz4BLFzYGHI/AAAAAAAACuM/kf0fTMZ8Nyc/s1600-h/29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz4BLFzYGHI/AAAAAAAACuM/kf0fTMZ8Nyc/s400/29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421772291448510578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;thank you, J's girlfriend a.k.a kak Ain who bought me this all the way from London :)&lt;br /&gt;its so cute it matches my dress ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz4BMXXDjII/AAAAAAAACuk/ry84ohQqtfs/s1600-h/32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz4BMXXDjII/AAAAAAAACuk/ry84ohQqtfs/s400/32.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421772313341430914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing you need to know about cesca and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz4BL0P1MiI/AAAAAAAACuc/yj97Gs0V6HM/s1600-h/31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz4BL0P1MiI/AAAAAAAACuc/yj97Gs0V6HM/s400/31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421772303915889186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we can NEVER get tired of camwhoring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz4BLl5jwgI/AAAAAAAACuU/39N5JTCXl0w/s1600-h/30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz4BLl5jwgI/AAAAAAAACuU/39N5JTCXl0w/s400/30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421772300064375298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEVER. lolol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and btw, if you're somewhat fed up of seeing too many pictures on my blog, get lost lah okay :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm taking an initiative to upload five at a time for your viewing pleasure and i personally think that a blog without pictures is boring.&lt;br /&gt;you need to open up your minds to something more than just words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i need to stop merepek-ing and move on :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz4BKzNR1dI/AAAAAAAACuE/A5UocbQGylQ/s1600-h/28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz4BKzNR1dI/AAAAAAAACuE/A5UocbQGylQ/s400/28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421772286456878546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;giraffe :) hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3wYaSeQ7I/AAAAAAAACqM/NnPYoSXh6p0/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3wYaSeQ7I/AAAAAAAACqM/NnPYoSXh6p0/s400/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421753828588274610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vincent the bum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3ybh6hniI/AAAAAAAACrE/P0cCchePeh8/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3ybh6hniI/AAAAAAAACrE/P0cCchePeh8/s400/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421756081198177826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sisters by blood :)&lt;br /&gt;i love you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3_Umfg6II/AAAAAAAACtc/s84HXrGBeDs/s1600-h/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3_Umfg6II/AAAAAAAACtc/s84HXrGBeDs/s400/27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421770255819139202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hung out, drank wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz39VMStLLI/AAAAAAAACtU/ZMz2qg6mknQ/s1600-h/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz39VMStLLI/AAAAAAAACtU/ZMz2qg6mknQ/s400/22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421768066942708914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked and laughed about the stupidest things EVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz39U1Fi9vI/AAAAAAAACtM/xG1dcG4n7CM/s1600-h/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz39U1Fi9vI/AAAAAAAACtM/xG1dcG4n7CM/s400/23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421768060713498354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met my grandmaaa :)&lt;br /&gt;mwahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz39UfYjh9I/AAAAAAAACtE/a5MEM5ftOpg/s1600-h/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz39UfYjh9I/AAAAAAAACtE/a5MEM5ftOpg/s400/24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421768054887647186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menyibuk-ed in pictures ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz39T7FLP2I/AAAAAAAACs8/OPrt856avGU/s1600-h/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz39T7FLP2I/AAAAAAAACs8/OPrt856avGU/s400/25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421768045142687586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camwhored, lagi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz39TduKHtI/AAAAAAAACs0/_vgirp5-Cks/s1600-h/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz39TduKHtI/AAAAAAAACs0/_vgirp5-Cks/s400/26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421768037261516498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snap snap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and btw, i forgot to tell you guys.&lt;br /&gt;me and goey got a lumix LX3 for christmas :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just that we got it a month earlier HAHAHAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;its super awesome, if you're looking forward into buying a camera, i suggest you check out this camera. no regrets, YET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3ybf2t3nI/AAAAAAAACq8/0moDPQcnHYk/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3ybf2t3nI/AAAAAAAACq8/0moDPQcnHYk/s400/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421756080645332594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my favourite picture, so far :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we headed over to the curve, super duper crowded okay!&lt;br /&gt;we were lucky to even find a parking slot.&lt;br /&gt;and walked around the mainstreet and heard some chinese dude singing some chinese song (?)&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to go sit somewhere and grab a bite!&lt;br /&gt;so we went to theobroma's chocolate lounge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz36uP2MyAI/AAAAAAAACss/d2GGBQzsbuU/s1600-h/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz36uP2MyAI/AAAAAAAACss/d2GGBQzsbuU/s400/18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421765198858733570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love strawberry sensation.&lt;br /&gt;yums!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz36tEcV_SI/AAAAAAAACsc/84STExP0SgI/s1600-h/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz36tEcV_SI/AAAAAAAACsc/84STExP0SgI/s400/20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421765178617625890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and belgian waffles with ice cream too,&lt;br /&gt;double yums!&lt;br /&gt;and fattening -.-&lt;br /&gt;but seriously, everybody loves chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz36ts9pwWI/AAAAAAAACsk/Q9N1-l-ht-E/s1600-h/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz36ts9pwWI/AAAAAAAACsk/Q9N1-l-ht-E/s400/19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421765189494751586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked around the street in the midst of thousands ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz36soVyJFI/AAAAAAAACsU/FghBoG3hU5M/s1600-h/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz36soVyJFI/AAAAAAAACsU/FghBoG3hU5M/s400/21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421765171073918034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was probably my best shot... and it was moving.&lt;br /&gt;so let's forget about that. HAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz344C68xSI/AAAAAAAACsE/IK4NmEwbV68/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz344C68xSI/AAAAAAAACsE/IK4NmEwbV68/s400/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421763168164431138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i personally think mickey mouse ears are way better than devil horns ^^&lt;br /&gt;its so cute okk. hahaha. something different whee :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3432y7jiI/AAAAAAAACr8/XyyFlIMbGC8/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3432y7jiI/AAAAAAAACr8/XyyFlIMbGC8/s400/15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421763164909571618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3422MijKI/AAAAAAAACrs/IC2tRD8loIA/s1600-h/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3422MijKI/AAAAAAAACrs/IC2tRD8loIA/s400/17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421763147568680098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so then we thought why don't we move forward? maybe we'll get better view of the fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;little did i know that everyone up front was just spraying everyone with the stupid snow spray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i decided to be a bitch :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this stupid malay dude came to me and said&lt;br /&gt;"eh comel la. nak spray ke tak nak?"&lt;br /&gt;and i was like.&lt;br /&gt;YOU SPRAY ME I'LL SHOOT YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i just walked forward and was surrounded by a whole big group of sprayers just spraying at you.&lt;br /&gt;and you're right in the middle of them. freaking scary okay.&lt;br /&gt;due to shock, all i did was scream like a little girl.&lt;br /&gt;luckily i had vincent who just covered me and walked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once i was out of the stupid circle i turned and shouted&lt;br /&gt;"F**K YOU LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just kept on walking.&lt;br /&gt;and so many other people sprayed too after that okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just used to F word alot heheh :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kena a bit only because i was avoiding a lot, and decided to stand by the side and got the perfect view for the fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;i get the seee the one from the curve, and one utama, at one same spot :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3234okBMI/AAAAAAAACrM/0juTVLiqPVo/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz3234okBMI/AAAAAAAACrM/0juTVLiqPVo/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421760966379701442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and that's vincent's mickey mouse face btw. EPIC FAIL. HHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then there were 20 seconds left to 2010, and we countdown-ed&lt;br /&gt;and we witnessed at least ten minutes of non stop fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz324blw08I/AAAAAAAACrU/yQPspjTcbG8/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz324blw08I/AAAAAAAACrU/yQPspjTcbG8/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421760975763198914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so unbelievably pretty, i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;i was freaking amazed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz325C3Uv6I/AAAAAAAACrk/pnkd0K1x4H8/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz325C3Uv6I/AAAAAAAACrk/pnkd0K1x4H8/s400/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421760986305839010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so preeeeeeeeeeetyyy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then there was this group in front of me, this guy sprayed another guy.&lt;br /&gt;and that guy was so amazingly gay.&lt;br /&gt;he went with that girly voice&lt;br /&gt;"ehhh jangan laaah jahat la youuu niiiii"&lt;br /&gt;so bloody bimbotically funny.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i received a text&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz344iB4F_I/AAAAAAAACsM/niIf8w7did0/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz344iB4F_I/AAAAAAAACsM/niIf8w7did0/s400/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421763176514983922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from jayshree ganesan.&lt;br /&gt;and just when i opened it,&lt;br /&gt;it says&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY EVERYONEEE!&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;and she actually forwarded it to all her friends!&lt;br /&gt;then five minutes later i received a message saying hey that was a mistake i'm not drunk or anything hahahahah but happy new year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....i still think she got drunk last night x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz324rr55yI/AAAAAAAACrc/jgbqBcFUd8U/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz324rr55yI/AAAAAAAACrc/jgbqBcFUd8U/s400/9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421760980083926818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;while we were in the car, being stuck in traffic since everyone was trying to get out of mutiara damansara, we witnessed a schoolbus hitting a honda city!&lt;br /&gt;freaking funny okay! and there were like damn a lot of cops everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;we just kept laughing and laughing cuz the bus was stuck, and while reversing it hit another car, and he eventually gave up and just stopped the bus there while waiting for traffic to slow down. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT A WAY TO START A YEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and btw, we headed over to barbarillos near wangsa maju.&lt;br /&gt;very cool bar  i must say, cool hangout place. :)&lt;br /&gt;now we don't have to go so far to lepak wooots ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have pictures but they're in the cam which is some other part of the house and i'm just too lazy whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy new year everyone,&lt;br /&gt;let's just pray that 2010 d0esn't dissapoint us,yes? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles, mwahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*one of my brother's new year's resolutions this year is to teach me how to drive manual :)&lt;br /&gt;wheee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-6494699776598491512?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6494699776598491512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-is-where-your-book-begins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/6494699776598491512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/6494699776598491512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-is-where-your-book-begins.html' title='today is where your book begins.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sz2_r7XaT-I/AAAAAAAACnk/wHyhAC-bff8/s72-c/br1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-1609066951602232099</id><published>2009-12-30T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T22:17:39.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello 2010.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i want to blog about yesterday's redbox trip and the zebras' anniversary party, but my brother is talking and my dad is talking to the dude that is setting up six cameras in my house and its very disturbing and i gotta go get ready for my aunt's open house. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Szw9LTEIsYI/AAAAAAAACnE/JQO3w0J9ags/s1600-h/P1020449.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i guess you'd only read the post in 2o10!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is my last post for the year '09. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a new year, a new beginning, a new resolution, a new me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as of 2010 starts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I plan to cut down on outings, lose weight, cut down on facebooking, start studying, set my priorities straight, and lots more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a long list of new year's resolutions :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and tonight, if you're going to the mainstreet at the curve please do gimme a call so we can meet up! wheee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its amazing how fast time passes and next thing you know I'll be going to college already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since this is our last year in school uniforms, I know that it's gonna be the best schooling year of our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we'll be the awesome batch of '93.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so let us make new memories in 2010, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a vid of my current favourite song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ipbWrEqmp10&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ipbWrEqmp10&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;toodles,darlings.&lt;br /&gt;see you next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope that when the clock strikes midnight your loved ones are there with you. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-1609066951602232099?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1609066951602232099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/1609066951602232099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/1609066951602232099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-2010.html' title='hello 2010.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-1571371160862428882</id><published>2009-12-28T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T07:06:30.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tomorrow, i'll be over you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;since 2010 is around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;here are my lists of seven things :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 things you need to know about me before 2009 ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. I have recently developed a new passion for baking. maybe i should consider opening a bakery. :D.&lt;br /&gt;2. I have big dreams. As ridiculous as it may sound, I day dream alot.&lt;br /&gt;3. i am weirder than you think I am. no shit.&lt;br /&gt;4. I am still waiting for my swimming pool of ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;5. I named my ukulele "Yuki". just because.&lt;br /&gt;6. I constantly have voices in my head singing so many different melodies at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;7. I think that's pretty cool ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 things 2009 has taught me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. let go of all the hate inside of you. there are no point of making enemies, let go of all the drama.&lt;br /&gt;2. how to be a better leader, and be organized. St John's rock yo :)&lt;br /&gt;3. how to appreciate my friends and family more.&lt;br /&gt;4. SPM is not a joke.&lt;br /&gt;5. how to set my priorities straight.&lt;br /&gt;6. that addmaths is a shitty subject, especially if you're a lazy ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7. that self absorbed people don't deserve any of my time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 things i want to achieve in 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. to be a better person,to love and cherish others more, to be a better friend, a better daughter, and a better sister.&lt;br /&gt;2. to drive a lot better and learn how to drive manual.&lt;br /&gt;3. to spend more time with music, get better at the ukulele and learn to play tabs on the guitar, and play more songs on the piano :)&lt;br /&gt;4. to work my butt off and prove to my brother (and others) that i actually can do well for SPM. that i'm not such a screw up after all.&lt;br /&gt;5. be a cool nerd 8-)&lt;br /&gt;6. get closer to God and pray more often.&lt;br /&gt;7. straight A's, a driver's license, and no NS. whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 things  i should do more often (or at least try to!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1 .head to the gym more often. now that i have a 3 month membership at celebrity fitness! ;)&lt;br /&gt;2. STUDY. need i say more?&lt;br /&gt;3. TRY to do my homeworks. HEH.&lt;br /&gt;4. listen to others instead of talking so much.&lt;br /&gt;5. start banking in money instead of banking out of the account.&lt;br /&gt;6. avoiding arguments with mum.&lt;br /&gt;7. go to school. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 things i shoud do less or avoid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. CURSING. hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;2. slacking. i.e : being a couch potato and sleeping the whole day in front of the tv. :D.&lt;br /&gt;3. stop facebooking. BLOODY ADDICTIVE. :(&lt;br /&gt;4. get a laupek phone with no wi-fi so I'll stop facebooking through facebook mobile!&lt;br /&gt;5. avoid DRAMA. that's the last thing i need in my life now. so if you know deep down inside that you're a bitch, stay away from me okk. i don't wanna have anything to do with you whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;6. stop yelling so much and irritating others :)&lt;br /&gt;7. Procrastinating. its one hell of a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 things i would always want to remain the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. the way my family are. :)&lt;br /&gt;2. my crazily retarded friends. Let's just hope we'll stay together even when high school ends, yes?&lt;br /&gt;3. my undying passion for music.&lt;br /&gt;4. my retarded rabbits.&lt;br /&gt;5. my randomness.&lt;br /&gt;6. how close I am to my siblings.&lt;br /&gt;7. how clean my room looks like now :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;7 things i feel like doing right now.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. going mamaking! :D.&lt;br /&gt;2. playing the piano. but i really don't wanna wake up the neighbours. eheh.&lt;br /&gt;3. karaoke-ing. Just have that urge to sing.&lt;br /&gt;4. cleaning up my messy cupboard. althoughh... i think i'll pass.&lt;br /&gt;5. disturbing simply so she licks my whole face. HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;6. editing photos. but there's too many, so never mind.&lt;br /&gt;7. chucking my phone out the window, lagging alot -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 things i just realised five minutes ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. that i tend to crap alot.&lt;br /&gt;2. that whatever you just read above doesn't benefit you in any way.&lt;br /&gt;3. that all my rabbit's plates are empty so they're all just staring at me cuz they're hungry and they want me to fill their plates.&lt;br /&gt;4. that goey is hungry and I'm not helping her by ignoring the message she sent me.&lt;br /&gt;5. that new year's is in three days! wheee. :)&lt;br /&gt;6. that i want whoever who's reading this to join me at mutiara damansara for the new year's countdown.&lt;br /&gt;7. that i should probably stop boring you and go now. HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzjI3gVF6oI/AAAAAAAACm8/DOF_9APiTUQ/s1600-h/grandma1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzjI3gVF6oI/AAAAAAAACm8/DOF_9APiTUQ/s400/grandma1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420303007437154946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i love this picture because all the netto cousins look so cute :)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;merry belated christmas and a happy early new year's! :D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gooodbye 2009, hello 2010.&lt;br /&gt;finally, baby!&lt;br /&gt;i've been waiting for ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-1571371160862428882?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1571371160862428882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/tomorrow-ill-be-over-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/1571371160862428882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/1571371160862428882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/tomorrow-ill-be-over-you.html' title='tomorrow, i&apos;ll be over you.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzjI3gVF6oI/AAAAAAAACm8/DOF_9APiTUQ/s72-c/grandma1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-6744921710198874957</id><published>2009-12-23T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T10:53:11.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJO8or0GuI/AAAAAAAAClM/0iV6HwgSrZI/s1600-h/c4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJO8or0GuI/AAAAAAAAClM/0iV6HwgSrZI/s400/c4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418480105300433634" border="0" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's the 24th of December, the day before Christmas day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the long awaited season that I anticipate every year,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas this year has definitely been different then what has usually been done and finally, I'm celebrating Christmas at home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sydney was awesome last year, and Singapore the year before that, but nothing would beat the feeling you get of being with all your family members, just sitting together after mass, eating fruit cake and drinking wine at your own home. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't need snow in London, or colourful lights in New york, or noisy streets in Singapore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just need one thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my crazy, always yelling at each other, loving, and awesome family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so here I am, asking nothing but forgiveness this Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my apologies for everything I've done in the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I want everything to remain just the way it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;great friends, happy family, super cute rabbits, and a wonderful journey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJR7T9sxlI/AAAAAAAACl0/Xpdd6gslO9s/s1600-h/c8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJR7T9sxlI/AAAAAAAACl0/Xpdd6gslO9s/s400/c8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418483381093320274" border="0" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and guess who wants to wish you merry christmas too?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guessed yet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJO9_nVPjI/AAAAAAAAClk/r-tPaYW0y8U/s1600-h/c1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJO9_nVPjI/AAAAAAAAClk/r-tPaYW0y8U/s400/c1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418480128635518514" border="0" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;simply the muruku bunny would like to wish you a Very merry Christmas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJO9k3ntJI/AAAAAAAAClc/_pDlH2Rllp8/s1600-h/c2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJO9k3ntJI/AAAAAAAAClc/_pDlH2Rllp8/s400/c2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418480121456080018" border="0" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Mimi toooo! ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eeeek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i took these photos two weeks ago but i figured that this would be the PERFECT time to put it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;look at that cute tiny christmas hat! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i really hope that you've set up your decorations already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because if you haven't, it's not too late, babeh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJR8FkZSnI/AAAAAAAACmE/ZYW6yy1nLwo/s1600-h/c6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJR8FkZSnI/AAAAAAAACmE/ZYW6yy1nLwo/s400/c6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418483394408958578" border="0" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i decorated simply and mimi's cage with a stocking, which they ended up biting half of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im gonna put in treats for them on christmas morning! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJR62lervI/AAAAAAAACls/roeuqC2JCF0/s1600-h/c9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJR62lervI/AAAAAAAACls/roeuqC2JCF0/s400/c9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418483373207105266" border="0" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JUJU and JOJO deserves a stocking tooo! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and look, even their pellets bowl is red. and if you look closer i hung ornaments on the top of the cage :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJO9LWhP-I/AAAAAAAAClU/PxY5OStGSiU/s1600-h/c3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJO9LWhP-I/AAAAAAAAClU/PxY5OStGSiU/s400/c3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418480114606358498" border="0" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't forget to put plushees as your centrepieces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJR7gZzkHI/AAAAAAAACl8/e7GPHvJ4LcY/s1600-h/c7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJR7gZzkHI/AAAAAAAACl8/e7GPHvJ4LcY/s400/c7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418483384432431218" border="0" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;look at that small fat suffocated santa. xD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;super cute right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJO8GWA1EI/AAAAAAAAClE/HLnf2bYTQB8/s1600-h/c5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJO8GWA1EI/AAAAAAAAClE/HLnf2bYTQB8/s400/c5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418480096082187330" border="0" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and last but not least, light up that pretty little candle :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so here i am, from the bottom of my heart, wishing all you readers, a very merry christmas and a happy holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love all of you with all my heart, and thank you for reading my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;much appreciated :D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;loves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;..........................................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*had to blog about this since vincent suruh ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;since Christmas was only two days away and we've been busy with moving furniture around and other crap like spring cleaning and lots of charity crap, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;we started panicking about the fact that WE HAVEN'T BAKED ANY COOKIES YET @.@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and my mum saw the cookie jar i bought in IKEA, and she told us to go get more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;like, TEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so we rushed like crazy pigs on our way to IKEA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;we had no time, to the extend where we were searching for cookie recipes in the car, on our way there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJKfuZkrUI/AAAAAAAACk8/tGm2rJxpWAg/s1600-h/P1020245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJKfuZkrUI/AAAAAAAACk8/tGm2rJxpWAg/s400/P1020245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418475210571820354" border="0" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm not kidding @.@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;it's all because the hunt for goey's professional baking book took us soo long! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so there we were at ikea, hunting for one thing, and one thing only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJKfWQmjuI/AAAAAAAACk0/vi7bKIJOAcA/s400/P1020253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418475204091743970" border="0" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tadaaaaaaaa :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bought twelve okay. two for my neighbour! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and apparently, they're so cheap that they costed only 5.50 each.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and it looks so nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;awesome, kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJKe74mXpI/AAAAAAAACks/anuJWo4YJCE/s1600-h/P1020256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJKe74mXpI/AAAAAAAACks/anuJWo4YJCE/s400/P1020256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418475197011746450" border="0" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i bet the counter dude freaked out ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so then we rushed from ikea, to bagus, to Giant, and to the wine shop and finally back home to start baking cookies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and omg, they taste so good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ask simmi if you don't wanna believe me (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJKeR-3xBI/AAAAAAAACkk/om4bIb49ZC0/s1600-h/P1020258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJKeR-3xBI/AAAAAAAACkk/om4bIb49ZC0/s400/P1020258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418475185763763218" border="0" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;please do excuse my very messy kitchen, we were in such a rush that we just didn't care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;there were plastic bags EVERYWHERE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;well, after the third batch i had to go shower and get ready for Ashveen's Christmas Open house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sorry goeyyyyyyyyyyy :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJKdwM6TnI/AAAAAAAACkc/iKhlJUtSMVg/s1600-h/P1020287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJKdwM6TnI/AAAAAAAACkc/iKhlJUtSMVg/s400/P1020287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418475176695844466" border="0" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;my christmas tree is way cooler, okk. O.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and btw, i was so bummed about the fact that they didn't play Christmas songs that we made plans to go Caroling. but tak jadi. ish :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJUke0cDFI/AAAAAAAACm0/2JgZ6JvCjOA/s1600-h/c15%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJUke0cDFI/AAAAAAAACm0/2JgZ6JvCjOA/s400/c15%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418486287405157458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so we tookk a few pictures :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and dineish as usual was menyibukking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJTd6odQeI/AAAAAAAACms/8OA-mr2bES8/s1600-h/c10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJTd6odQeI/AAAAAAAACms/8OA-mr2bES8/s400/c10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418485075100385762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJTdVEtCEI/AAAAAAAACmk/AdDHEGvH8tE/s1600-h/c11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJTdVEtCEI/AAAAAAAACmk/AdDHEGvH8tE/s400/c11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418485065018312770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love, love lovesss. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJTdNHhdxI/AAAAAAAACmc/W1Dxrf3ubo4/s1600-h/c12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJTdNHhdxI/AAAAAAAACmc/W1Dxrf3ubo4/s400/c12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418485062882653970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ahahaha and yes, we were THATT bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJTcumucbI/AAAAAAAACmU/2a5aKAQiV_k/s1600-h/c13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJTcumucbI/AAAAAAAACmU/2a5aKAQiV_k/s400/c13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418485054692028850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i love my reindeer headband :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3 years old and still standing. ahhahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;its so awesomely cute right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;That's Dolah :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJTcRHngWI/AAAAAAAACmM/HDg6lvG_jo4/s1600-h/c14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJTcRHngWI/AAAAAAAACmM/HDg6lvG_jo4/s400/c14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418485046776922466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and of course Gan just decided to pose like a retard lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AHAHAHHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh and btw, simmi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THANK YOU for that super awesome set of lipbalms you got me from Diva for Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love you :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mwahmwahs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alrighty, long day tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;more cookies to bake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;toodles, love :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;melly chlismuss ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-6744921710198874957?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6744921710198874957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/santa-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/6744921710198874957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/6744921710198874957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/santa-baby.html' title='Santa Baby.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzJO8or0GuI/AAAAAAAAClM/0iV6HwgSrZI/s72-c/c4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-590709215650593677</id><published>2009-12-22T11:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T11:35:33.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coolness.</title><content type='html'>Thank you vincent for updating my iPod software.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can blog via ollie! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should REALLY be Sleeping right now.&lt;br /&gt;Bah, it's official. I'm nocturnal! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-590709215650593677?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/590709215650593677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/coolness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/590709215650593677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/590709215650593677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/coolness.html' title='Coolness.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-4388342692784863425</id><published>2009-12-22T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T09:40:34.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what if my ipod's stuck on shuffle?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hello :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay the thing is i've been so busy for the past few days because my brother decided to&lt;br /&gt;refurnish his room and repaint it etc and my parent's decided to get a new sofa set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my butt is currently sore because i sat on too many sofas and some of them were really really hard.&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, i have a new cabinet for my room!&lt;br /&gt;which pretty much means i chucked a lot of things out, and managed to get organised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today i went ikea with vincent and cesca and bought more things, so I am (very) satisfied :)&lt;br /&gt;and my brother's room looks so unbelievably cool, i'm jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here i am, writing the forgotten's again.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so ashamed to be a blogger. who keeps stalling her blogposts ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SysdwH9sHrI/AAAAAAAACck/sdKJcLRlxm4/s1600-h/P1010813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416455689451871922" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SysdwH9sHrI/AAAAAAAACck/sdKJcLRlxm4/s400/P1010813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so last saturday was the MAA kidney-care Charity fund Rock and Roll fiesta.&lt;br /&gt;was fun, was at a place called ceejay's in PJ :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Tiger, and also Celebrity Fitness were the official sponsors of the night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the profits were donated to the Kidney Care fund in order to aid kidney patients and donating money to the dialysis patients!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sysg04o6EZI/AAAAAAAACdE/5QUELS1erc4/s1600-h/P1010777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416459069772403090" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sysg04o6EZI/AAAAAAAACdE/5QUELS1erc4/s400/P1010777.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the quatro. yums!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well there were at least ten to twelve bands that night, all playing songs from different decades and different genres. but the whole house was crowded when it was eight something ish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but my favourite, Hydra only played after 12 am and i had to go home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stupid curfew :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well anyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SysduSJ-BfI/AAAAAAAACcE/P24DfKH8On4/s1600-h/P1010816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416455657827993074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SysduSJ-BfI/AAAAAAAACcE/P24DfKH8On4/s400/P1010816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;these are the rooks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which were pretty much average, hated the fact where they tried singing something by Rascal Flatts and failed, miserably. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i loved the part where they sang use somebody by kings of leon.&lt;br /&gt;which is SUPERAWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and unfortunately, it was the only picture i took of bands because i felt like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was too lazy to take the rest, was busy eating/drinking my orange juice (which vincent spiked!)&lt;br /&gt;....well okay fine, i had a few drinks after that too :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sy5WfTiFDpI/AAAAAAAACeU/WYpHQl_XLbU/s1600-h/f1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sy5WfTiFDpI/AAAAAAAACeU/WYpHQl_XLbU/s400/f1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417362497592430226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was this two piece band, where there was two guys, one with the guitars and one with the tabla. and they started singing songs like Kau Ilhamku and everything with the tabla!&lt;br /&gt;was like a remixed version.&lt;br /&gt;superawesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SysduqVPMGI/AAAAAAAACcM/eAfrWLZ2_iM/s1600-h/P1010798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416455664317706338" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SysduqVPMGI/AAAAAAAACcM/eAfrWLZ2_iM/s400/P1010798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and we also celebrated uncle noel and gurch's birthday! :D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, we went to support a good cause, and MAA managed to PROFIT 12,000 ringgit out of the event :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and kudos to all the kind hearted bands who played for free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the next day, i attended the christmas party at trinity home, PJ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(yap, the one with that bitchy caretaker!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCyzV4pNnI/AAAAAAAACh8/CxiK8c6-ztQ/s1600-h/P1010841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCyzV4pNnI/AAAAAAAACh8/CxiK8c6-ztQ/s400/P1010841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418026946844505714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the hulaaa hoooop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and goey went with TONS of presents.&lt;br /&gt;and even gifts for games and everything because we were in charged of the games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and uncle cornelius was in charged of the barbecue. and he barbecued stuff like lamb, and chicken and sausages, yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what.&lt;br /&gt;THAT BITCHY CARETAKER NEVER EVEN STEPPED OUT OF THE HOUSE.&lt;br /&gt;she sat down inside, watching tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HELL. like can't you at least come out and be thankful for the fact that we're doing this and at least talk to us a bit or at least step out of the house lah.&lt;br /&gt;SHOW SOME GRATITUDE, WOMAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and even when we served the food, she just stayed inside there and watched tv.&lt;br /&gt;what the hell is her problem? u need us to take for you the food and feed you is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what's even worst is, the elder kids. like the 19 year old girl who asked for a handphone,&lt;br /&gt;and the 21 year old boy who asked for the jersey BARELY said anything to us.&lt;br /&gt;they just sat inside and watched tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf, why? because i didnt get you a "pink motorola?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we did the best we could and i bought a lot of presents that are meant to be shared and can be played together. i bought kites, board games, etc and yet you wanna show that face?&lt;br /&gt;heck, my aunt even brought an ice cream freezer from nestle specially for the kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Syu_WALg-cI/AAAAAAAACdU/oSV0lUPg0bw/s1600-h/P1010852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416633361569479106" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Syu_WALg-cI/AAAAAAAACdU/oSV0lUPg0bw/s400/P1010852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aunty cynthia's kids, even dressed up as santarinas and gave away party packs with lots of goodies in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDonAAk-YI/AAAAAAAACjU/fiIBMf88okM/s1600-h/P1010867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDonAAk-YI/AAAAAAAACjU/fiIBMf88okM/s400/P1010867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418086108441672066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;vincent had to sibuk there and claim he was santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and before we left, we were cleaning up the table outside (as the kids were all sitting inside, and so is the bitch) the bitch just came out and said to uncle cornelius' wife (who was PREGNANT) &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"make sure you all clean up the table arr. tomorrow we got function"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there was so many other dramas too, but I shall not mention it to prevent myself from losing the christmas mood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, since she was being such a bitch, we only gave them a total of 25 presents excluding the ones we gave away for games, and decided to give it to an all-girls home in SS3.&lt;br /&gt;at least they would appreciate us more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sy5WfPsFnyI/AAAAAAAACeM/nlAqqxoEoiE/s1600-h/f2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sy5WfPsFnyI/AAAAAAAACeM/nlAqqxoEoiE/s400/f2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417362496560668450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and we gave akhil, aunty sunitha's 5 year old son a christmas present.&lt;br /&gt;wheee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sy5WeXrwxRI/AAAAAAAACeE/zdbMzCp-U5g/s1600-h/f3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sy5WeXrwxRI/AAAAAAAACeE/zdbMzCp-U5g/s400/f3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417362481526916370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;look how happy he is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was so unbelievably cute okay, he didn't know how to play musical chairs.&lt;br /&gt;and he got tired of running around circling chairs that he just ran to his mum halfway.&lt;br /&gt;and claimed that he won later on. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDmR9CYl6I/AAAAAAAACik/MER19ZeCQMk/s1600-h/P1010878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDmR9CYl6I/AAAAAAAACik/MER19ZeCQMk/s400/P1010878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418083547843434402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the santarinas and me. they did that baloon thingo. they made me a poodle. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;failed attempt of an elephant la tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDmRQ9u67I/AAAAAAAACic/8H9qg08DyB4/s1600-h/P1010880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDmRQ9u67I/AAAAAAAACic/8H9qg08DyB4/s400/P1010880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418083536012766130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cesca and the santarinas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDmQ5Eod_I/AAAAAAAACiU/-DzY0CksBZ0/s1600-h/P1010871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDmQ5Eod_I/AAAAAAAACiU/-DzY0CksBZ0/s400/P1010871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418083529599252466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaanddd vincent. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and if you haven't watched the princess and the frog yet, GO.&lt;br /&gt;it was awesome :)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;on wednesday, i went to see my ENT at tawakal.&lt;br /&gt;dr. solahudin or whatever his name was.&lt;br /&gt;he was rather funny, and he stuck that camera up my nose, and that was probably the most ticklish that had ever been up that nose.&lt;br /&gt;freaking scary, i started crying. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, turns out i don't have to have the surgery after all.&lt;br /&gt;just a nose spray and after a month if it doesn't get better, then we'll talk :O&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;on thursday night, i went for&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCyyN7MsII/AAAAAAAAChk/IysS9Ul9YOc/s1600-h/P1020064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCyyN7MsII/AAAAAAAAChk/IysS9Ul9YOc/s400/P1020064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418026927527866498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gan Nicholas' 15h birthday party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i was so high, on God knows what.&lt;br /&gt;that me and kiren started dancing like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;and we even came up with a routine for all the single ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very cool house, i must say.&lt;br /&gt;superawesome :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sy5WeDh2cpI/AAAAAAAACd8/4lnRb_dhE7s/s1600-h/f4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sy5WeDh2cpI/AAAAAAAACd8/4lnRb_dhE7s/s400/f4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417362476116636306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see what i mean? you get to be vain! ;D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCyysZDP1I/AAAAAAAAChs/p74CXLD9zlc/s1600-h/P1020061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCyysZDP1I/AAAAAAAAChs/p74CXLD9zlc/s400/P1020061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418026935706140498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and look. you get to be vain!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAH :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then i brought my lumix.&lt;br /&gt;so then we took pictures :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sy5WdnmALQI/AAAAAAAACd0/Was1tcEKMHY/s1600-h/f5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sy5WdnmALQI/AAAAAAAACd0/Was1tcEKMHY/s400/f5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417362468617858306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sy5cawxPs1I/AAAAAAAACfM/-wjAzybzms4/s1600-h/f9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sy5cawxPs1I/AAAAAAAACfM/-wjAzybzms4/s400/f9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417369016611091282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the single ladies :)&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sy5cbVZazHI/AAAAAAAACfU/Xp-2Y5fm_bo/s1600-h/f8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sy5cbVZazHI/AAAAAAAACfU/Xp-2Y5fm_bo/s400/f8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417369026443267186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rais mchorny.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sy5cb7JjC_I/AAAAAAAACfc/d8IJwy89YLU/s1600-h/f7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sy5cb7JjC_I/AAAAAAAACfc/d8IJwy89YLU/s400/f7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417369036577246194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see what i mean about him being horny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sy5ccbyldcI/AAAAAAAACfk/4dTlRezU8HI/s1600-h/f6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sy5ccbyldcI/AAAAAAAACfk/4dTlRezU8HI/s400/f6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417369045339305410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenny the monkey :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDsQnOcTPI/AAAAAAAACj8/ylcZPxIvtC4/s1600-h/P1020046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDsQnOcTPI/AAAAAAAACj8/ylcZPxIvtC4/s400/P1020046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418090121878326514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and he's another monkey! ahahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCwoa4Yo2I/AAAAAAAAChU/Id_CSBLIyeQ/s1600-h/f17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCwoa4Yo2I/AAAAAAAAChU/Id_CSBLIyeQ/s400/f17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418024560183780194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ashveen!&lt;br /&gt;by the way, is anyone going for his open house tomorrow? ;O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCyy9UsjII/AAAAAAAACh0/2J_XDPqWgQQ/s1600-h/P1020056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCyy9UsjII/AAAAAAAACh0/2J_XDPqWgQQ/s400/P1020056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418026940251278466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ilainabananas :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember the battles they had on the dance floor, and kenneth was so bloody awesome.&lt;br /&gt;and i had to go against emma and ruth with kiren.&lt;br /&gt;so we kinda like, scared them away.&lt;br /&gt;because we planned everything before stepping up, we even did the ballet!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i still remember the funniest part was probably when Gan was fixing his sound system, at his DVD player.&lt;br /&gt;and kenneth went up to him and said "EH GAN, GOT BOOZE AH?"&lt;br /&gt;and gan said, "no dont have la, im using my dvd player"&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahah. he thought kenny meant BOOST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay fine, you might not think its funny, but you'll laugh your guts out if you were there, okeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on friday, i went to sunway pyramid with my cousin and then left to Rumah Kasih at SS3 for another christmas party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a combined party between the all girls home, and the all boys home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Syu_Wsq0juI/AAAAAAAACdc/U2xLAd4zb1U/s1600-h/P1020091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416633373511945954" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 267px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Syu_Wsq0juI/AAAAAAAACdc/U2xLAd4zb1U/s400/P1020091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;there's santaaa and santarina.&lt;br /&gt;check out her boots weh!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Syu_XEQkcLI/AAAAAAAACdk/eYu7KEO4dEg/s1600-h/P1020099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416633379844288690" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Syu_XEQkcLI/AAAAAAAACdk/eYu7KEO4dEg/s400/P1020099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that's me and my aunt. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDmQWKfVfI/AAAAAAAACiM/nQ3V4nHTGG4/s1600-h/P1020109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDmQWKfVfI/AAAAAAAACiM/nQ3V4nHTGG4/s400/P1020109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418083520228578802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was unbelievably happy to see the kids being all cheerful and excited. :)&lt;br /&gt;so happy to see them like that, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to krispy kreme after that.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Syu_Xv2NYfI/AAAAAAAACds/ULVhk4mmvg4/s1600-h/P1020127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416633391544885746" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Syu_Xv2NYfI/AAAAAAAACds/ULVhk4mmvg4/s400/P1020127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and look at how cute frosty is!&lt;br /&gt;he actually had frosting on himself. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the next day, Jayshree picked me up at 11am and we headed over to kiren's place to help her out with the black and white party preps!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDomULxDRI/AAAAAAAACjE/8foMP5CIjZU/s1600-h/P1020151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDomULxDRI/AAAAAAAACjE/8foMP5CIjZU/s400/P1020151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418086096677440786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we went to the AU JJ to shop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCwn8sMRXI/AAAAAAAAChM/MUhoZjM5nSc/s1600-h/f18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCwn8sMRXI/AAAAAAAAChM/MUhoZjM5nSc/s400/f18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418024552079574386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;with a freaking calculator!&lt;br /&gt;see how productive we are? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we even calculated the total number of stuffs we bought, and how much prego sauce we needed.&lt;br /&gt;super cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i actually sponsored the drinks. heh.&lt;br /&gt;and no, it wasn't spiked.&lt;br /&gt;we almost did though. hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then while we were paying, i came across this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCwnVpVbtI/AAAAAAAAChE/URG1wfiwXYA/s1600-h/f19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCwnVpVbtI/AAAAAAAAChE/URG1wfiwXYA/s400/f19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418024541598609106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the dude wasn't smiling. AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;and we were just standing there, laughing and laughing and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;till the point where he gave kiren the receipt, and sym goes&lt;br /&gt;"by the way, you're not smiling"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we just laughed and walked away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDsOynqbdI/AAAAAAAACjc/hbtlHrmfQ6c/s1600-h/P1020158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDsOynqbdI/AAAAAAAACjc/hbtlHrmfQ6c/s400/P1020158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418090090577161682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and we headed over to Pizza Hut to grab a bite. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sy5cajubocI/AAAAAAAACfE/pCbj_o4c6io/s1600-h/f10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/Sy5cajubocI/AAAAAAAACfE/pCbj_o4c6io/s400/f10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417369013109629378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and did you know. AU JJ is so enviromental friendly that even their Christmas trees are made out of recyclable items? super cool okay!&lt;br /&gt;and some of the bottles even had water in them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDsPyNBfVI/AAAAAAAACjs/5oYO35TMpJg/s1600-h/P1020177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDsPyNBfVI/AAAAAAAACjs/5oYO35TMpJg/s400/P1020177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418090107645295954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there was this psychotic lady who couldn't stop staring at jayshree.&lt;br /&gt;like seriously, WE WOULD KNOW IF YOU'RE STARING OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;YES, IT'S THAT OBVIOUS -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDolkMc-4I/AAAAAAAACi8/burH43Qd-9c/s1600-h/P1020178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDolkMc-4I/AAAAAAAACi8/burH43Qd-9c/s400/P1020178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418086083795417986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and that's kiren's threatening face.&lt;br /&gt;she was so called threatening sophia to join in the picture. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went back to kiren's place where we started to &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCuNTuznHI/AAAAAAAACgs/EBbuuTUjZCE/s1600-h/f12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCuNTuznHI/AAAAAAAACgs/EBbuuTUjZCE/s400/f12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418021895384833138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCuNTuznHI/AAAAAAAACgs/EBbuuTUjZCE/s1600-h/f12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCuNTuznHI/AAAAAAAACgs/EBbuuTUjZCE/s400/f12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418021895384833138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;move furniture around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;set up tables and push them everywhere since we couldn't decide whether to put it at the garden or not thanks to the stupid rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we cooked pasta, just in case the food wasn't enough.&lt;br /&gt;and we cooked a  pasta on the side for nahrend who was vegetarian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDsPRgGuJI/AAAAAAAACjk/j-FC6yFjmDA/s1600-h/P1020192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDsPRgGuJI/AAAAAAAACjk/j-FC6yFjmDA/s400/P1020192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418090098866960530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we also started camwhoring.&lt;br /&gt;that's simmi and her "ring"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCuN5Rt2cI/AAAAAAAACg0/h_RjtDf1yKc/s1600-h/f11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCuN5Rt2cI/AAAAAAAACg0/h_RjtDf1yKc/s400/f11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418021905463368130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we also had the hottest ass competition.&lt;br /&gt;which simmi won HANDS DOWN!&lt;br /&gt;look at that man, looks like she had butt implants or something. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDsQNRfxMI/AAAAAAAACj0/iUuYZvfesYY/s1600-h/P1020198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDsQNRfxMI/AAAAAAAACj0/iUuYZvfesYY/s400/P1020198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418090114911814850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kiren praying for rain. hhahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDmSGAamwI/AAAAAAAACis/GKjICrny9Gc/s1600-h/P1020208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDmSGAamwI/AAAAAAAACis/GKjICrny9Gc/s400/P1020208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418083550251096834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;chased sheeba out of the house  a few times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we also tried on dresses and decide on which one to wear! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after almost everything being settled.&lt;br /&gt;we went up to simmi's room to get ready.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCyz6E2rJI/AAAAAAAACiE/vYNGyIEQzCc/s1600-h/P1020215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCyz6E2rJI/AAAAAAAACiE/vYNGyIEQzCc/s400/P1020215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418026956559395986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her room is so bloody cool okay. then people started coming and we just ran and ran and ran to get things done.&lt;br /&gt;the drinks, the food, the cups, the plates.&lt;br /&gt;OH GOD. it was soo massive. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzECPrG6vgI/AAAAAAAACkE/RN8pUVL1N30/s1600-h/p4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzECPrG6vgI/AAAAAAAACkE/RN8pUVL1N30/s400/p4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418114294996450818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;still got the chance to stop for a photo. :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hey, i had so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDom_89vgI/AAAAAAAACjM/JXO_Q6nM01E/s1600-h/P1020227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzDom_89vgI/AAAAAAAACjM/JXO_Q6nM01E/s400/P1020227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418086108426518018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HELLO. i was wearing white okay.&lt;br /&gt;look behind the floral patterns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unlike some dunggus who wore brown. and red. and maroon.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;i dont know which part of "girls wear white and guys wear black" that they didn't understand.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCuM4PFORI/AAAAAAAACgk/-saG3tnEYkA/s1600-h/f13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCuM4PFORI/AAAAAAAACgk/-saG3tnEYkA/s400/f13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418021888004012306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see. like this guy right here.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCuMqwwM7I/AAAAAAAACgc/6odcoExgjIE/s1600-h/f14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCuMqwwM7I/AAAAAAAACgc/6odcoExgjIE/s400/f14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418021884387144626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and omg dood, i was sitting with them at this table right, and i laughed like nobody's business.&lt;br /&gt;to the extend where the WHOLE HOUSE heard me laughing.&lt;br /&gt;and i think half of taman sri ukay too ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we were already making plans for post spm trips and stuff, super awesome woots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCuL3PswAI/AAAAAAAACgU/Ang10zO6G50/s1600-h/f15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzCuL3PswAI/AAAAAAAACgU/Ang10zO6G50/s400/f15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418021870558298114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;these are my section five darlings.&lt;br /&gt;well, half of them lah ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aside from all the tension-ness that was going on,&lt;br /&gt;when the dance floor opened.&lt;br /&gt;i just LET GO OF EVERYTHINGG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;we did the macarena, i gotta feeling where we jumped non-stop and felix went "my appendix!"&lt;br /&gt;ahhaha. and we did day n nite. and so many other songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we danced for hours, till the extend where our dresses were all covered in sweat!&lt;br /&gt;and aunty Pat was so cool she even joined us on the dance floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH and we even headbanged! ahahha but i did it halfway since i had to come home.&lt;br /&gt;curfew :) but thank God it saved me from getting a bangover like the rest.&lt;br /&gt;justin and all that. haahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzECQTGWMTI/AAAAAAAACkU/LtOtm6rzcg8/s1600-h/p2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SzECQTGWMTI/AAAAAAAACkU/LtOtm6rzcg8/s400/p2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418114305731473714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hey Justin, im still waiting for the bloody pictures!&lt;br /&gt;and kiren, thanks for the awesome party! i had so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love all you dudes and dudettes.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to party with you guys again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, its two am. I'm freaking exhausted and I have to wake up tomorrow and bake cookies.&lt;br /&gt;LOTS OF EM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*please pray for Juju.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully his surgery goes well and he'll wake up and will not suffer side effects from the anesthesia. I really don't wanna celebrate christmas without him :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-4388342692784863425?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4388342692784863425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-if-my-ipod.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/4388342692784863425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/4388342692784863425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-if-my-ipod.html' title='what if my ipod&apos;s stuck on shuffle?'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SysdwH9sHrI/AAAAAAAACck/sdKJcLRlxm4/s72-c/P1010813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-4456897305704337581</id><published>2009-12-18T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T08:27:10.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i've been so busy.&lt;br /&gt;i've been out the whole day and its midnight and i have to go to bed because I have to be at kiren's at 11am tomorrow to help her out with the party stuff. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyhooo, i'll blog when.... i feel like it! ahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;but for now, here's something worth watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5eB1iEDQiIg&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5eB1iEDQiIg&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and christmas is just a week away, yay! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-4456897305704337581?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4456897305704337581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/4456897305704337581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/4456897305704337581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-1522883000347873911</id><published>2009-12-17T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T09:16:52.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>butterfly fly away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SypnCDzlQJI/AAAAAAAACb8/VtYnMvVtCc0/s1600-h/P1010733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SypnCDzlQJI/AAAAAAAACb8/VtYnMvVtCc0/s400/P1010733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416254786945499282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you were always there when i looked back :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;updates tmrw, i promise heeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-1522883000347873911?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1522883000347873911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/butterfly-fly-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/1522883000347873911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/1522883000347873911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/butterfly-fly-away.html' title='butterfly fly away.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SypnCDzlQJI/AAAAAAAACb8/VtYnMvVtCc0/s72-c/P1010733.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-1935277904882935268</id><published>2009-12-13T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T09:38:51.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'>brighter than the sun. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyU-xzIgQfI/AAAAAAAACYs/M0a_ZUnEXQw/s1600-h/fabs.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SCROLL DOWN TO THE SECOND POST FOR MY LATEST POST.&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyU-xzIgQfI/AAAAAAAACYs/M0a_ZUnEXQw/s1600-h/fabs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyU-xzIgQfI/AAAAAAAACYs/M0a_ZUnEXQw/s400/fabs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414803152243278322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;as much as you hate what you're going through right now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;you have to stay alive and see how the story ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly speaking, i know that i'm supposed to be in that christmas-y mood and all right now, but all i can think of is just screwing everything, and saying hello to 2010.&lt;br /&gt;a brand new beggining, a fresh new start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I seriously feel like deleting this blog,&lt;br /&gt;because no one reads/comments anything anymore  anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W8JR75CbbIc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W8JR75CbbIc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:38 am, and i'm depressed.&lt;br /&gt;for all the wrong reasons.&lt;br /&gt;...and alicia keys is my favourite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-1935277904882935268?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1935277904882935268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/brighter-than-sun.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/1935277904882935268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/1935277904882935268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/brighter-than-sun.html' title='brighter than the sun. :)'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyU-xzIgQfI/AAAAAAAACYs/M0a_ZUnEXQw/s72-c/fabs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-1418961374800046461</id><published>2009-12-11T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T09:36:05.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lazy-ness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hello yellow crazy jello marshmallow! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are a few events that i was too lazy/forgotten to blog about due to the exams, or maybe i was busy, or maybe i was lazy and i kept stalling and i never did it in the end.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it led me to this,&lt;br /&gt;squeezing in as many events as I can into this blogpost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, a few weeks, or maybe months ago,&lt;br /&gt;there was dianne's suprise party in church!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM7M510kfI/AAAAAAAACX0/PgeU2nhORjc/s1600-h/f12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM7M510kfI/AAAAAAAACX0/PgeU2nhORjc/s320/f12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414236269900501490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was seriously fun, I was glad to see all my Svian babes and hang out again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM7MlvkTgI/AAAAAAAACXs/EaxME0Ehk1o/s1600-h/f13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM7MlvkTgI/AAAAAAAACXs/EaxME0Ehk1o/s320/f13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414236264505560578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the melawati gang.&lt;br /&gt;yea, can you believe it, only FOUR of us were there T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we were all acting retarded, yea we were high.&lt;br /&gt;high on oxygen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we pretty much rocked the dance floor for like two hours or so, till we were so tired and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;but before we left,&lt;br /&gt;we HEADBANGED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM7MAngTeI/AAAAAAAACXc/c88p9sFA0vw/s1600-h/f15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM7MAngTeI/AAAAAAAACXc/c88p9sFA0vw/s320/f15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414236254539632098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so yea, ALL of us ended up not going to school the next day because our neck hurts xD&lt;br /&gt;ahhahaha. its called a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;bangover&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;superduperawesome :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; DEEPAVALI&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;the festival of lights :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM6f2gj_OI/AAAAAAAACWk/Ia6AIvGgaxY/s1600-h/f1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM6f2gj_OI/AAAAAAAACWk/Ia6AIvGgaxY/s320/f1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414235495911914722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and yes, of course, i spent it at Jayshree's.&lt;br /&gt;and i saw the sparkers and went gaga!&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the awesome picture yeelyn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM6fhrx45I/AAAAAAAACWc/zLiYmd_WxRs/s1600-h/f2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM6fhrx45I/AAAAAAAACWc/zLiYmd_WxRs/s320/f2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414235490321818514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the open house was so super duper fun.&lt;br /&gt;like dude, can you imagine 4000 bucks worth of fireworks was there,&lt;br /&gt;and they kept burning more and more, as we were competing with the house at the street behind,&lt;br /&gt;so it was all boooooooom pop boooooooom pop booooooom pop the whole night.&lt;br /&gt;awesome food and awesome company too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amd guess who we met there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM6fcFRDOI/AAAAAAAACWU/6pp0QZimVUA/s1600-h/f3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM6fcFRDOI/AAAAAAAACWU/6pp0QZimVUA/s320/f3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414235488818105570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kenny the monkayy :)&lt;br /&gt;hahahaah, felt so good to see him after soooo long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i had to leave early though, sadly.&lt;br /&gt;had to go to a place called Ceejay's in PJ to meet my aunt and her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM-LZet3GI/AAAAAAAACYE/dpStd-GgTdE/s1600-h/f17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM-LZet3GI/AAAAAAAACYE/dpStd-GgTdE/s320/f17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414239542568672354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;issit blue with black stripes or black with blue stripes?&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM-LxDR9-I/AAAAAAAACYM/TFvJ1aXAL8M/s1600-h/f18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM-LxDR9-I/AAAAAAAACYM/TFvJ1aXAL8M/s320/f18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414239548896049122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a few drinks, this is what happened :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM63kNGyxI/AAAAAAAACW8/hgOMyLeK4Z4/s1600-h/f8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM63kNGyxI/AAAAAAAACW8/hgOMyLeK4Z4/s320/f8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414235903315331858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and omg dude, there was this band that was the house band that night.&lt;br /&gt;they're called HYDRA. and they're so freaking awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and their basist is so hot, you'd melt if you see him.&lt;br /&gt;he sings too :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at one point we made a song request and we wrote there Kau ilhamku (by the basist)&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are SO awesome :D.&lt;br /&gt;haahhaha, they actually sang it!&lt;br /&gt;oh dang i wanna see them again :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM-LAzqDAI/AAAAAAAACX8/Qyb53TSsbHM/s1600-h/f16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM-LAzqDAI/AAAAAAAACX8/Qyb53TSsbHM/s320/f16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414239535945616386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soul sistahs. :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then the next day, i went to sarayu/shaarmila's open house.&lt;br /&gt;well, sarayu invited lah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM621j39VI/AAAAAAAACWs/KBAM0aVEKpA/s1600-h/f11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM621j39VI/AAAAAAAACWs/KBAM0aVEKpA/s320/f11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414235890794362194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and i met kal! who took this picture of me despite the fact that i was trying to hide that big bump on my lips.&lt;br /&gt;its nice anyways :)&lt;br /&gt;was fun gossiping with you kal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so that was deepavali, then the finals started and i minimized my outings and focused on my books. well most of the time laa xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but one night, after tuition, they fetched me and we went all the way up to the top of ampang,&lt;br /&gt;all for the sake of..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM639qivMI/AAAAAAAACXE/KZnsrnQebIY/s1600-h/f7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM639qivMI/AAAAAAAACXE/KZnsrnQebIY/s320/f7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414235910149684418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THIS VIEW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breathtaking, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZjG4-Qh_I/AAAAAAAACbs/GGnp5COPuMA/s1600-h/g1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZjG4-Qh_I/AAAAAAAACbs/GGnp5COPuMA/s400/g1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415124571983480818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and we were also there to celebrate cesca's 23rd birthday! :)&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday sis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at that scrumptious piece of strawberry ice cream cake. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM7Lqew8nI/AAAAAAAACXU/9RrZ2fH_xfY/s1600-h/f39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM7Lqew8nI/AAAAAAAACXU/9RrZ2fH_xfY/s320/f39.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414236248597394034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;vincent HAD  to butt in this photo lah ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM64HHH_VI/AAAAAAAACXM/aabGeE5lWOA/s1600-h/f6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM64HHH_VI/AAAAAAAACXM/aabGeE5lWOA/s320/f6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414235912685485394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing about pictures with flash, your eyebags get really obvious :(&lt;br /&gt;this is what exams does to me. BAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM6e1WoQJI/AAAAAAAACWE/z9jj_zxPCBo/s1600-h/f5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM6e1WoQJI/AAAAAAAACWE/z9jj_zxPCBo/s320/f5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414235478421946514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;goey and her clown sweater. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the next day, i went with goey to kelana jaya to celebrate cesca and uncle francis' birthday with grandma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM6fCZ3TmI/AAAAAAAACWM/wezwSc2w4M8/s1600-h/f4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM6fCZ3TmI/AAAAAAAACWM/wezwSc2w4M8/s320/f4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414235481925176930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hee :)&lt;br /&gt;my pati. hahah. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN THE EXAM ENDED @&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i blogged about bangsar,&lt;br /&gt;and after thaaaaaaaaaat,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was the futsal tourney!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZaFZOiirI/AAAAAAAACa8/WjP11drJ9fc/s1600-h/f2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZaFZOiirI/AAAAAAAACa8/WjP11drJ9fc/s400/f2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415114650677316274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ryan did a good job organizing everything and stuff,&lt;br /&gt;and I had to help him sell 100 Plus and help him in bahagian pertolongan cemas. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i handed the job over to ainsley and karin halfway because i wanted to go inside the court and sit there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZaE3GtB2I/AAAAAAAACa0/TqrsxxCS968/s1600-h/f3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZaE3GtB2I/AAAAAAAACa0/TqrsxxCS968/s400/f3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415114641517643618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just look at that expression on Jon's face la.&lt;br /&gt;freaking PRICELESS, okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZaEbI2cgI/AAAAAAAACas/ydu8bHEsAYw/s1600-h/f4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZaEbI2cgI/AAAAAAAACas/ydu8bHEsAYw/s400/f4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415114634010456578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;justin and his GAME FACE. haahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZmPVmXo5I/AAAAAAAACb0/v3AwuL1HwDM/s1600-h/P1000390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZmPVmXo5I/AAAAAAAACb0/v3AwuL1HwDM/s400/P1000390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415128015641748370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were the screamers for the day.&lt;br /&gt;we literally screamed for EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahha. pity the people next to us lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well then vincent and goey fetched me early, grrr and we went to aunty karen's place at damansara!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM5ZHn9chI/AAAAAAAACUc/HH07zWDexVw/s1600-h/f27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM5ZHn9chI/AAAAAAAACUc/HH07zWDexVw/s320/f27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414234280735633938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah well vincent decided to be vain ;o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM5Y1zmGTI/AAAAAAAACUU/Fkxh-76J-2s/s1600-h/f28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM5Y1zmGTI/AAAAAAAACUU/Fkxh-76J-2s/s320/f28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414234275952597298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and look what i found! hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;J was so cuteeee. i never knew he like Garfield ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM5YvKpTBI/AAAAAAAACUM/-qL9LbFfiqs/s1600-h/f29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM5YvKpTBI/AAAAAAAACUM/-qL9LbFfiqs/s320/f29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414234274170227730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her house is so awesomely decorated, that all the tiny little details just seem to fit.&lt;br /&gt;and the best part is, she even has a room specially for me and goey whenever we wanna stay over heh :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awesomeness kan?&lt;br /&gt;and right now, she has two tiny christmas trees set up, with a frog plushee as the treetop.&lt;br /&gt;cuteness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well then we rushed home and i got ready for daniel's sixteenth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;zomg, it was so freaking awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it felt like as if he invited the whole Melawati High!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;well, except for those who invited themselves -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM6PGsHtlI/AAAAAAAACVc/NVSpO9LIbfQ/s1600-h/f20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM6PGsHtlI/AAAAAAAACVc/NVSpO9LIbfQ/s320/f20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414235208197584466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;awesomeness. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the house was pretty much crowded with melawatians and svians.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM-MagSLMI/AAAAAAAACYU/aDy4l2oHKBY/s1600-h/f19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM-MagSLMI/AAAAAAAACYU/aDy4l2oHKBY/s320/f19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414239560023551170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that's how, being himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i remember him falling flat on the ground because someone pushed him or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he stayed there for like five minutes, laughing! HAHAHAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZaaLrztII/AAAAAAAACbU/eOHmeoqlgC4/s1600-h/f7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZaaLrztII/AAAAAAAACbU/eOHmeoqlgC4/s400/f7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415115007819232386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;performed hatin' on the club with the zebras ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM63A8KyrI/AAAAAAAACW0/Qx5j8692CBA/s1600-h/f10.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-decoration: underline; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM63A8KyrI/AAAAAAAACW0/Qx5j8692CBA/s320/f10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414235893849049778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;and sang a cover of jay sean's down for daniel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZaZ4IfyQI/AAAAAAAACbM/WQqhlqnWarw/s1600-h/f8.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZaZ4IfyQI/AAAAAAAACbM/WQqhlqnWarw/s400/f8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415115002570852610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZaZ4IfyQI/AAAAAAAACbM/WQqhlqnWarw/s1600-h/f8.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;a&lt;/a&gt;nd pretty much rocked the dance floor till midnight :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went home after that, had such a good good time, especially when me and kiren did our day n nite duos with the hair and the jumping. hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fast forward fast forward fast forward to bo's birthday lunch :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well yea, we celebrated a few days earlier because she was off to jakarta for her birthday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it was just me, liz and denise :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and denise and I got her a paris Hilton wallet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a superduper awesome one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyY9C0vRYqI/AAAAAAAACY0/zR8VUJg8UZ0/s1600-h/111120091096.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyY9C0vRYqI/AAAAAAAACY0/zR8VUJg8UZ0/s400/111120091096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415082720685548194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and some random dude sitting outside just settled our bill for us, without us knowing and walked off. HAHAHHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what a lucky day, so Happy Belated, Bo! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZaa5nYyDI/AAAAAAAACbk/klEdUx-zOwk/s1600-h/f9.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i laf youuu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i went home and got dressed, and took the lrt to kelana jaya all by myself! *sniff.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;goey then picked me up, and she dropped me off at sunway Med to visit Gan! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while she got ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZaa5nYyDI/AAAAAAAACbk/klEdUx-zOwk/s1600-h/f9.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZaa5nYyDI/AAAAAAAACbk/klEdUx-zOwk/s400/f9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415115020148721714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well i got him a cup of espresso tiramisu from starbucks, and chatted for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then goey picked me up and we left for the MAA Kidney care charity fund press conference!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZP7LGew9I/AAAAAAAACZ8/5qRSaaY2JA8/s1600-h/b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZP7LGew9I/AAAAAAAACZ8/5qRSaaY2JA8/s400/b1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415103479970448338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yesh, we rocked the dancefloor that night ;D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with the chachaaaa. but after two minutes, we walked off hahahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the band, blue velvet, wore RED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;losers. hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM5Z_RR7MI/AAAAAAAACUs/POr-hDScGj0/s1600-h/f25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM5Z_RR7MI/AAAAAAAACUs/POr-hDScGj0/s320/f25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414234295672892610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uncle bernard :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM5ZuVeI0I/AAAAAAAACUk/0kkpn0YpLUc/s1600-h/f26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM5ZuVeI0I/AAAAAAAACUk/0kkpn0YpLUc/s320/f26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414234291127067458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;glorianettopotato:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is really random, but the pizzas at ceejay's is AWESOMEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed over my aunt's,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;took  aunty kathy out to midvalley the next day, and we did foot reflexology!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;super nice, exactly what i needed from such a hectic week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then on saturday, me and kiren went to the malaysian tourism centre,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyY9DXRCf9I/AAAAAAAACY8/9k7_-gdB9YQ/s1600-h/141120091115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyY9DXRCf9I/AAAAAAAACY8/9k7_-gdB9YQ/s400/141120091115.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415082729953984466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to volunteer for the opening night of My Mother My Aunt! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we had to usher the guests to their seats and stuff, was really fun aside from the fact that we were freezing our asses to death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was cool to talk to the casts, go backstage and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;it was fun to even usher people because we were making random jokes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and there was some drama about the t shirts, which i shall not speak about here because i really don't know who reads my blog. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next day, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i attended Nahrend's sweet 16! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sadly, i forgot to take a picture with the birthday boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM5_WoBsvI/AAAAAAAACVU/qI7LFdN-wqQ/s1600-h/f30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM5_WoBsvI/AAAAAAAACVU/qI7LFdN-wqQ/s320/f30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414234937597473522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so here's a picture of eric telling me i can't cook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well HELLO, its a barbecue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZQ_5UwAlI/AAAAAAAACaE/CeGVvloJmC4/s1600-h/b9.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZQ_5UwAlI/AAAAAAAACaE/CeGVvloJmC4/s1600-h/b9.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZQ_5UwAlI/AAAAAAAACaE/CeGVvloJmC4/s400/b9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415104660609434194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's Jon and Brandon proving to me that they can barbecue better,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM5_FxoQTI/AAAAAAAACVM/-zW8mJw_5Jk/s1600-h/f31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM5_FxoQTI/AAAAAAAACVM/-zW8mJw_5Jk/s320/f31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414234933074346290" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that's us. being us :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, after dancefloor-ing for a bit and watching the guys do their dance with them taking their tshirts off and dancing a long to goyang goyangg i headed home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the next day, we brought our friends to watch the play, "My Mother My Aunt!".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZaD1KGZVI/AAAAAAAACak/5fy4vBd--9k/s400/f5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415114623815148882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the doood in red is the director, btw :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know why, but i found it funnier the second time i watched it, probably because i watched with my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but oh well, it was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZaaZ2dlhI/AAAAAAAACbc/FVhnvNtbjt8/s1600-h/f6.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZaaZ2dlhI/AAAAAAAACbc/FVhnvNtbjt8/s1600-h/f6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZaaZ2dlhI/AAAAAAAACbc/FVhnvNtbjt8/s400/f6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415115011622016530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's me counting how many people were going in! see how systematic we are xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think i brought in nearly fourty people, including the four SVians.&lt;br /&gt;all i know is we paid 600++ and some of the profits are donated to the cancer fund!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM5-it2lqI/AAAAAAAACVE/d9v7CAg72ug/s1600-h/f32.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM6QfCclVI/AAAAAAAACV8/R-AXsjBKu5E/s1600-h/f35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM6QfCclVI/AAAAAAAACV8/R-AXsjBKu5E/s320/f35.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414235231913547090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's kirendeepkaur. :)&lt;br /&gt;the woman who helped me plan everything all for english society's sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and these two dresses were the same thing we wore to rotary club dinner '08.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM6QB8E6MI/AAAAAAAACV0/FR2ylYqSSr4/s1600-h/f36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM6QB8E6MI/AAAAAAAACV0/FR2ylYqSSr4/s320/f36.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414235224102201538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha, sorry laa. i just HAD to post this up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;too cute, too cute ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM6PsLUnUI/AAAAAAAACVs/BPfxidFSsZ8/s1600-h/f37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM6PsLUnUI/AAAAAAAACVs/BPfxidFSsZ8/s320/f37.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414235218260565314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the SVians and the Melawatians :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM5-bRY2QI/AAAAAAAACU8/mMd5EMrKVik/s1600-h/f33.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM5-EYKRPI/AAAAAAAACU0/9NtJJkjHM-k/s1600-h/f34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM5-EYKRPI/AAAAAAAACU0/9NtJJkjHM-k/s320/f34.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414234915519218930" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;booh! hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love these chickas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pravina i miss you :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so the next day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Denise, Kiren, Ainsley and me, went to Sunway College!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what for, you say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZP6lHRKcI/AAAAAAAACZ0/HS8MTjXMMII/s1600-h/b2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZP6lHRKcI/AAAAAAAACZ0/HS8MTjXMMII/s400/b2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415103469773203906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TO WATCH GLOFO DO HER EXAM ;DDDD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh, and to also be her customers. heheh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was a three course meal thing, that starts off with a bun, then we had this thing that has three different types of cheese in it, with some greens for appetizers.&lt;br /&gt;and then our main course, was this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZP56Cdo8I/AAAAAAAACZc/jRu0-4V1HSE/s1600-h/b5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZP56Cdo8I/AAAAAAAACZc/jRu0-4V1HSE/s400/b5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415103458210325442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yummy,yummy chicken xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but goey had to cook it first though, so she did it right in front of us!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZRApr-ZTI/AAAAAAAACac/pSfOQYweRZ0/s1600-h/b6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZRApr-ZTI/AAAAAAAACac/pSfOQYweRZ0/s400/b6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415104673591747890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its called a gouridon or something lah.&lt;br /&gt;but it was soo cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZP6Wr0UiI/AAAAAAAACZs/ySl7367EQiw/s1600-h/b3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZP6Wr0UiI/AAAAAAAACZs/ySl7367EQiw/s400/b3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415103465899971106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZP6F0fFvI/AAAAAAAACZk/Re5q6TUcvEc/s1600-h/b4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZP6F0fFvI/AAAAAAAACZk/Re5q6TUcvEc/s400/b4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415103461372925682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lovee their training restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;so cool weyh! can see the kitchen and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;we got lost on our way there, so we just circled the fifth floor for so long.&lt;br /&gt;and decided to follow the stupid signboards.&lt;br /&gt;then we were there! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZRAfMLGaI/AAAAAAAACaU/6WlRFkanICU/s1600-h/b7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZRAfMLGaI/AAAAAAAACaU/6WlRFkanICU/s400/b7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415104670774008226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kiren and miss calories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZRAJZciKI/AAAAAAAACaM/hufMQsr97n8/s1600-h/b8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyZRAJZciKI/AAAAAAAACaM/hufMQsr97n8/s400/b8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415104664924096674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see how cute goey is with her uniform xD.&lt;br /&gt;well, SHE PASSED HER EXAM! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only complaint was that she talked too much to her customers.&lt;br /&gt;i think its my fault xD.&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, then last monday, i went to subang parade to shop for the orphans for their christmas party!&lt;br /&gt;well we shopped at parksons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyY9EIeWAuI/AAAAAAAACZM/BrpRlK-iCdY/s1600-h/061220091148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyY9EIeWAuI/AAAAAAAACZM/BrpRlK-iCdY/s400/061220091148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415082743163126498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we ended up buying like 30 gifts. and went to this other shop and bought more.&lt;br /&gt;and then while we were at aunt karen's place wrapping the gifts,&lt;br /&gt;her driver drove over and dropped off shitloads of stuff from the MAA office that they didn't want.&lt;br /&gt;so we ended up wrapping like... 50-60 presents, for a home with 20 kids.&lt;br /&gt;yes, the one with that bitchy caretaker.&lt;br /&gt;well, all for christmas' sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'll blog about the drama that happened, in the next blogpost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh. and dudeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyY9DsM_9GI/AAAAAAAACZE/DKGFuhcqlSc/s1600-h/IMG00096-20091208-2115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyY9DsM_9GI/AAAAAAAACZE/DKGFuhcqlSc/s400/IMG00096-20091208-2115.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415082735574185058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i was at san francisco's the other day.&lt;br /&gt;ordered the margherita pizza, and when i asked for a bottle of tabasco.&lt;br /&gt;they gave me this.&lt;br /&gt;FREAKING GIANT WEYH.&lt;br /&gt;at least they're not as kedekut as pizza hut la hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, i guess that's it for the events i forgotten to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;all for memory's sake :D.&lt;br /&gt;BOOHOO, screw you if you think its boring.&lt;br /&gt;it'll just be something interesting for me to look back on :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-1418961374800046461?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1418961374800046461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/lazy-ness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/1418961374800046461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/1418961374800046461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/lazy-ness.html' title='lazy-ness.'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyM7M510kfI/AAAAAAAACX0/PgeU2nhORjc/s72-c/f12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-3597585560271985283</id><published>2009-12-11T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T22:03:19.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bad luck ):</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so pissed right now, i wrote such a LOONGGG blogpost it toook me hours to upload everything and stuff, i published it and now it's GONE.&lt;br /&gt;and i uploaded at lest 60-70 photos.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE YOU LAAA BLOGGER.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, it was 3am on thursday, and i was still awake, watching Las Vegas in the living room downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly, a loud noise was heard like as if something dropped, but it sounded as if there were a lot of rocks thrown at my house.&lt;br /&gt;i thought my mum was upstairs and she probably dropped something really heavy lah.&lt;br /&gt;then i saw my dad come down, told me to switch off the alarm and pass him a torch light.&lt;br /&gt;he went outside with a torch light, like dude O.o which part of that is self defense?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went out, with my dad's walking stick and a bottle of shieldtox&lt;br /&gt;(no, not to protect me from mosquitoes, its to spray their eyes -.-)&lt;br /&gt;and we were looking around to find out what happened till i turned and saw goey's back winshield broken.&lt;br /&gt;some dudes threw the stones and like ran off or something.&lt;br /&gt;and my freaking paranoid mother, took two knives and came out.&lt;br /&gt;like.. DUDE @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my neighbour woke up and said five boys climbed over her gate the night before and she shouted, and they threw rocks at her house.&lt;br /&gt;and they did the same to mine the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny thing is, my mum thinks that it's my fault,&lt;br /&gt;thinking that i drove pass them with goey's car and they're jealous.&lt;br /&gt;like. dude what the hell?&lt;br /&gt;i didn't even drive pass there, i drove around melawati.&lt;br /&gt;she's probably just trying to put the blame on someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but seriously laa, KARMAA IS A BITCH AND IT'LL BITE YOU BACK IN THE ASS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and plus, its so close to christmas, we might as well take everything as  a blessing in disguise :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, i told you i've been decorating my house for christmas, right?&lt;br /&gt;but it turns out, that wasn't the only thing i decorated..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyKQZvNk-gI/AAAAAAAACUE/bPFxC44jVos/s1600-h/IMG00054-20091205-2231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyKQZvNk-gI/AAAAAAAACUE/bPFxC44jVos/s320/IMG00054-20091205-2231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414048473897302530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;say hello to simply my christmas tree! hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyKQZZTnV-I/AAAAAAAACT8/g42GMILm9ns/s1600-h/IMG00043-20091205-2226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyKQZZTnV-I/AAAAAAAACT8/g42GMILm9ns/s320/IMG00043-20091205-2226.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414048468017043426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;courtesy of vincent's blackberry ahahaha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyKQZO0F2oI/AAAAAAAACT0/8vDXdgdOyzc/s1600-h/IMG00050-20091205-2228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyKQZO0F2oI/AAAAAAAACT0/8vDXdgdOyzc/s320/IMG00050-20091205-2228.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414048465200470658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats her, digging an imaginary hole?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyKQY9p_nEI/AAAAAAAACTs/S4y9-jaLIwQ/s1600-h/IMG00040-20091205-2226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyKQY9p_nEI/AAAAAAAACTs/S4y9-jaLIwQ/s320/IMG00040-20091205-2226.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414048460594715714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you my furball. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for my friends who hasn't been to my house for quite sometime and is wondering how big Juju and Jojo is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyKQYUINkuI/AAAAAAAACTk/fK8XjDrQidA/s1600-h/071220091152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyKQYUINkuI/AAAAAAAACTk/fK8XjDrQidA/s320/071220091152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414048449447170786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. so fat right ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheh i'd show you guys a picture of my tree when my camera's done charging.&lt;br /&gt;but for now, i'm gonna make some jelly for the christmas party at the orphanage tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye,loves :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1453196245059309801-3597585560271985283?l=fabymaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3597585560271985283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/bad-luck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/3597585560271985283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1453196245059309801/posts/default/3597585560271985283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fabymaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/bad-luck.html' title='bad luck ):'/><author><name>Fabiolla Netto.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16124640267572464634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SqJgNG1_7fI/AAAAAAAABhM/MDvVWBRMWy8/S220/fs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyKQZvNk-gI/AAAAAAAACUE/bPFxC44jVos/s72-c/IMG00054-20091205-2231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1453196245059309801.post-3762166399936914501</id><published>2009-12-09T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T04:28:00.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopping is our cardio :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCpso_25NI/AAAAAAAACKU/pqed0aqkJRs/s1600-h/13764_363804885436_872085436_10147176_2902465_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCpso_25NI/AAAAAAAACKU/pqed0aqkJRs/s320/13764_363804885436_872085436_10147176_2902465_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413513336483931346" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hello readers :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since blogger decided to be superduper nice to me today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it only took me a minute to upload five pictures :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since that's the case, i have uploaded lots and lots of pictures about my outing with kiren, sym, and jays at bangsar! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;note : blogpost arranged according to chronological order :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we took the lrt to bangsar, and then took a cab to telawi street! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while we were in the car, then kiren was like &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"OH MY GOD I FORGOT I BROUGHT MY CAMERA! WE WERE SUPPOSED TO DOCUMENTARY THIS!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so yeah, you should figure it out at this time that this post has a looooottt of camwhoring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCsyeZl9uI/AAAAAAAACK8/-WrQlTofeLw/s1600-h/f1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCgWW32mBI/AAAAAAAACFE/yyL3MVFxctA/s1600-h/13764_363582130436_872085436_10145854_7308972_n.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCgWW32mBI/AAAAAAAACFE/yyL3MVFxctA/s320/13764_363582130436_872085436_10145854_7308972_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413503058056747026" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;t&lt;/a&gt;hat's them in the cab :)&lt;div style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCmpsBPP5I/AAAAAAAACJE/5dZhXYLLjaQ/s1600-h/13764_363582120436_872085436_10145852_2078418_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCmpsBPP5I/AAAAAAAACJE/5dZhXYLLjaQ/s1600-h/13764_363582120436_872085436_10145852_2078418_n.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCmpsBPP5I/AAAAAAAACJE/5dZhXYLLjaQ/s320/13764_363582120436_872085436_10145852_2078418_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413509987220537234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;and i sat in front. heheh :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;then we went into our first shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;i forgot what it's called.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;ain't that bad :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCtPJbVYkI/AAAAAAAACLs/uJLDCs5lN1A/s1600-h/f14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCtPJbVYkI/AAAAAAAACLs/uJLDCs5lN1A/s320/f14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413517227839545922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;super hott. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;price tag still there hahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;then we tried on a few black dresses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCgW2j7HAI/AAAAAAAACFU/uzj3wBcD6PI/s1600-h/13764_363589020436_872085436_10145869_6641286_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCgW2j7HAI/AAAAAAAACFU/uzj3wBcD6PI/s320/13764_363589020436_872085436_10145869_6641286_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413503066563091458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THE RETARDED POSE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;simmi failed ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCgWmNIKhI/AAAAAAAACFM/G7cgLnMIaRw/s1600-h/13764_363588995436_872085436_10145866_1738264_n.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCgWmNIKhI/AAAAAAAACFM/G7cgLnMIaRw/s320/13764_363588995436_872085436_10145866_1738264_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413503062172510738" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hahaha look at simmi's face! ;O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we didn't get anything though, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because they were just those things that were nice, but you know there are better ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so we moved on to a place called bello's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that's where we met&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCxLa-p_qI/AAAAAAAACMM/DUG6F9XFu80/s1600-h/13764_363595510436_872085436_10145890_5557297_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCxLa-p_qI/AAAAAAAACMM/DUG6F9XFu80/s320/13764_363595510436_872085436_10145890_5557297_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413521561878134434" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jordan the silky terrier! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;supercuteness okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as we entered and checked out the dresses jordan suddenly jumped on the counter and started barking at us and licking our hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so then we asked the guy if we can take pictures with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he said yes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCgXnyazPI/AAAAAAAACFk/yk2LunUlWmY/s1600-h/13764_363595525436_872085436_10145892_2696267_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCgXnyazPI/AAAAAAAACFk/yk2LunUlWmY/s320/13764_363595525436_872085436_10145892_2696267_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413503079777225970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;im gonna kidnap him @.@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my favourite picture :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyChSKGpmkI/AAAAAAAACGM/eCPJWDvQpdw/s320/13764_363595560436_872085436_10145894_4591672_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413504085421300290" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;jays, kiren and jordan :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyChR0y-r9I/AAAAAAAACGE/PP1Pn8mh99M/s320/13764_363620520436_872085436_10145991_688261_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413504079701651410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;sim and jordan :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;and she bought a BCBG Maxzaria top with a really good discount.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;and the Karen Miller dresses there are super cheap too. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyChRje8hzI/AAAAAAAACF8/viPwDXo-UrQ/s1600-h/13764_363620525436_872085436_10145992_3271495_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyChRje8hzI/AAAAAAAACF8/viPwDXo-UrQ/s320/13764_363620525436_872085436_10145992_3271495_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413504075054221106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;haha the owner took this picture for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know i'm short lah kiren, don't have to wear high heels when you go out with me -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after we were done there, we went to a place called "replacement" which was a clothing store and a hairdresser. ALL IN ONE PLACE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyChQww9k5I/AAAAAAAACFs/0V3T5QUg2iY/s1600-h/13764_363620570436_872085436_10145996_4781204_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyChQww9k5I/AAAAAAAACFs/0V3T5QUg2iY/s320/13764_363620570436_872085436_10145996_4781204_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413504061439579026" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cool right! i bought this because they told me to get it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;the floral patterns are super nice, so i decided to listen to them. :D&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyChQww9k5I/AAAAAAAACFs/0V3T5QUg2iY/s1600-h/13764_363620570436_872085436_10145996_4781204_n.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyChsnOQsEI/AAAAAAAACG0/IcvBbEnQRSs/s1600-h/13764_363620585436_872085436_10145998_814906_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyChsnOQsEI/AAAAAAAACG0/IcvBbEnQRSs/s320/13764_363620585436_872085436_10145998_814906_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413504539914448962" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCgXMfcgtI/AAAAAAAACFc/Pk0BigCOub4/s1600-h/13764_363595510436_872085436_10145890_5557297_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this is kiren wishing she had an ass like mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry you're flat babe ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha. then we crossed the alley to go from telawi2 to telawi 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyChRY_tCcI/AAAAAAAACF0/z2pAxoT0ZxQ/s1600-h/13764_363620535436_872085436_10145993_3433004_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyChRY_tCcI/AAAAAAAACF0/z2pAxoT0ZxQ/s320/13764_363620535436_872085436_10145993_3433004_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413504072238827970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyChSKGpmkI/AAAAAAAACGM/eCPJWDvQpdw/s1600-h/13764_363595560436_872085436_10145894_4591672_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyChRje8hzI/AAAAAAAACF8/viPwDXo-UrQ/s1600-h/13764_363620525436_872085436_10145992_3271495_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyChRje8hzI/AAAAAAAACF8/viPwDXo-UrQ/s1600-h/13764_363620525436_872085436_10145992_3271495_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyChRje8hzI/AAAAAAAACF8/viPwDXo-UrQ/s1600-h/13764_363620525436_872085436_10145992_3271495_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and at this point, kiren thought i brought them here because i was  gonna kidnap everyone and murder them or something. HAHHAHAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we went to little black book :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyC3ViPnUBI/AAAAAAAACMU/b9Cf8U60Buw/s1600-h/13764_363804760436_872085436_10147159_3029798_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyC3ViPnUBI/AAAAAAAACMU/b9Cf8U60Buw/s320/13764_363804760436_872085436_10147159_3029798_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413528332696768530" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kiren and her mary had a little lamb dress ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyC3V2AIbkI/AAAAAAAACMc/LK291tuUr18/s1600-h/13764_363804775436_872085436_10147161_538560_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyC3V2AIbkI/AAAAAAAACMc/LK291tuUr18/s320/13764_363804775436_872085436_10147161_538560_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413528338000539202" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, we were so tired, we sat on the floor. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;super duper funny :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we went to cats' whiskers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which was our favourite place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCmo18wf1I/AAAAAAAACI0/Drq18SoJxSo/s1600-h/C1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCmo18wf1I/AAAAAAAACI0/Drq18SoJxSo/s320/C1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413509972706230098" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;need more reasons why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its so cool because they're colour coordinated so its easier for you to find stuff :0&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCmpbR9GaI/AAAAAAAACI8/5ZUBUgIYx18/s1600-h/13764_363620665436_872085436_10146005_7127581_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCmpbR9GaI/AAAAAAAACI8/5ZUBUgIYx18/s320/13764_363620665436_872085436_10146005_7127581_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413509982727248290" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's jayshree my baby and lots and lots of necklaces :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she kept picking out the same necklace convincing us that its nice and she wants to buy it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we kept saying NOOOO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyClFsV0saI/AAAAAAAACH8/-5JQ3j0NJ0g/s1600-h/13764_363620605436_872085436_10146000_4103738_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyClFsV0saI/AAAAAAAACH8/-5JQ3j0NJ0g/s320/13764_363620605436_872085436_10146000_4103738_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413508269319958946" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sym needed help buying a waist belt so i became her personal shopper for the day :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyC64IHx-JI/AAAAAAAACMs/yKzojCHHHq4/s1600-h/13764_363620640436_872085436_10146004_7672718_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyC64IHx-JI/AAAAAAAACMs/yKzojCHHHq4/s320/13764_363620640436_872085436_10146004_7672718_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413532225514895506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lots and lotsss of belts :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyC63pTi1HI/AAAAAAAACMk/r3uVRTn_YS4/s1600-h/13764_363620620436_872085436_10146001_3991069_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyC63pTi1HI/AAAAAAAACMk/r3uVRTn_YS4/s320/13764_363620620436_872085436_10146001_3991069_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413532217242735730" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me: this looks cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sim: i saw that first! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so sym ended up buying lots and lots of clothes from there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;too bad i didn't find anything nice there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the counter lady took an unbelievably long time so till then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we camwhored. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCh_kigjxI/AAAAAAAACHc/SmLApMg3JZk/s1600-h/13764_363635880436_872085436_10146062_7061261_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCh_kigjxI/AAAAAAAACHc/SmLApMg3JZk/s320/13764_363635880436_872085436_10146062_7061261_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413504865611583250" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i love you babehs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;sim and her side pose is a never ending story. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbirGdhCzE4/SyCh_YKTnsI/AAAAAAAACHU/R9AGlOtbFgo/s1600-h/13764
