<?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-29470967</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:18:37.431-07:00</updated><category term='Nursery'/><category term='Adidas'/><title type='text'>Keep Holding On</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-8684010202065825153</id><published>2007-04-30T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T01:19:23.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;New blog.&lt;br /&gt;I blogged about everything that happened there.&lt;br /&gt;So go view it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://xanga.com/brendaaarockstar"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;*clickityclick*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why new blog?&lt;br /&gt;Because I miss xanga :D&lt;br /&gt;Why brendaaarockstar?&lt;br /&gt;Because I was listening to Rockstar-Nickelback and I couldn't think of anything else.&lt;br /&gt;Why xanga?&lt;br /&gt;Because xanga has more variety in colors and smileys :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry I won't abandon you, dear blogspottttttt :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29470967-8684010202065825153?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/8684010202065825153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=8684010202065825153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/8684010202065825153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/8684010202065825153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/04/new-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-5602700342290239887</id><published>2007-04-28T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T08:05:48.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Hi. (: Today was rather unproductive.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at around 11am which was a waste&lt;br /&gt;because I could have gone for an&lt;br /&gt;early walk in the morning or eat Mcd's breakfast (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ah, I couldn't get my lazy ass&lt;br /&gt;off my bed. After I got up, I got dressed and everything&lt;br /&gt;then I went online 'til my mom came home.&lt;br /&gt;I had Chee Cheong Fan while watching Spiderman 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came upstairs and fiddled with Photoshop.&lt;br /&gt;Found some interesting things I could do with Gradient.&lt;br /&gt;I used to think all it could do is nothing.&lt;br /&gt;But yes, I think that was quite productive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to stretch and lil` then work on my Scorpion&lt;br /&gt;since I haven't been doing much about it&lt;br /&gt;but I got lazy and then I went downstairs to&lt;br /&gt;eat Mcd's. (: Aha. It was gooood. I watched Hannah Montana&lt;br /&gt;while eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I came back online and talked a bit.&lt;br /&gt;I got ready and left for the Optician.&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know why I have to go to the Optician?&lt;br /&gt;It's because I'm a cluts and I lost my glasses.&lt;br /&gt;I've had many pairs of glasses already&lt;br /&gt;so my mom was rather furious when she found out&lt;br /&gt;about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first pair of glasses when I was in Standard Three.&lt;br /&gt;Baddd eyesight :x&lt;br /&gt;I bought this Pink Kitty Cat one. Hahah!&lt;br /&gt;It got really old so I got a new one in Standard Five? I'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;I got it in Blue and it was rectangular shaped.&lt;br /&gt;I changed my classes again in Standard Six if I'm not mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;I bought a rimless one.&lt;br /&gt;And, I broke it last year. I was in Math tuition when the screw came&lt;br /&gt;out and I didn't have my case at that moment so&lt;br /&gt;I wrapped it around a tissue and put it in my pencil case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forget to take it out and I smashed it because&lt;br /&gt;I left it in my school bag and I often throw my bag on the grown. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Yep, I told my mom about it and recently last year before&lt;br /&gt;the end of the year exams, I got a new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it was the most expensive one I bought.&lt;br /&gt;Its frame was thick and maroon and it cost about Rm650&lt;br /&gt;but the kind man gave half price (:&lt;br /&gt;I lost it on a Tuesday somewhere in March.&lt;br /&gt;I was in school in the morning with Zoe and I was hanging upsidedown on a&lt;br /&gt;bar. I guess it must've fell out of my pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only noticed like 4 hours after that.&lt;br /&gt;I was really saddd. I even cried. Hahah. Well, what's done is done.&lt;br /&gt;Today, I decided to buy a cheap pair of glasses&lt;br /&gt;so If I lose it, I wouldn't have to be saddd.&lt;br /&gt;Rm350. Not much of a diff but yeah. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The glasses isn't very nice and it isn't branded :[&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha! But yeah, it doesn't really matter.&lt;br /&gt;Mhm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to pick my sister and her friends from&lt;br /&gt;Mcd's in BU. Dropped Chloe and Hui Lin off after that.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Cheryl's house to dropped off&lt;br /&gt;some books. We headed for DU's Starbucks after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got myself a Caramel Frap. Venti. Is that how you spell it? I don't know because&lt;br /&gt;I normally order Grande.&lt;br /&gt;I got a Grande Caramel Frap, Cream base for my sister.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, I love Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Little Black Book after that.&lt;br /&gt;My mom bought a skirt? I'm not sure but yeah. I took a few&lt;br /&gt;pictures. Will post it up when I get them from my phone.&lt;br /&gt;Mhm, that's pretty much my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church tomorrow! Might go early and spend quality time with dearest Serene&lt;br /&gt;again like last week (: Can't wait. Ahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it. Anyway, I'm inlove with a few songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Itu Kamu - Estranged&lt;/span&gt;. Although it's a local band, I think it's really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Wasted - Carrie Underwood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Over It - Katharine McPhee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;If We Were A Movie - Hannah Montana&lt;/span&gt;. Who cares if it's Disney or whatever. The song is really nice (: I love Disney Channel. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29470967-5602700342290239887?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/5602700342290239887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=5602700342290239887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/5602700342290239887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/5602700342290239887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/04/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-1645321182537911324</id><published>2007-04-27T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T09:26:42.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Hi (:&lt;br /&gt;School like, started today.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday really felt like a weekend and this morning when I&lt;br /&gt;got up from bed, I actually thought it was a Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the weekends are here again.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm pretty darn happy about it (: The thought of going to school&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow just burns.&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a stage where school is the last place where&lt;br /&gt;I want to be. Eeek, I hate this feeling but&lt;br /&gt;well I can't really control it. Okay I'm totally crapping but it's okay. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing loads of these "quizzes" on blogthings&lt;br /&gt;but I'm really lazy to put them up right now.&lt;br /&gt;I'll do it when I feel like it okay? :D&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I sorta like fought with Andrea just now.&lt;br /&gt;But you can't blame me, I was being as patient as possible but she burst&lt;br /&gt;the bubble. I couldn't take it anymore so I yelled at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if things are fine now&lt;br /&gt;but I'm not going out with them tomorrow. Well, have fun.&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck with no plans for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was feeling terribly emotional earlier and Jenwae could&lt;br /&gt;tell even when I didn't mention a thing to him.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, bestfriend (:&lt;br /&gt;It's weird when your bestfriend has a sister your age. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayokay.&lt;br /&gt;I have my History project undone and it's due on the&lt;br /&gt;4th of May. I love Fui Swen because she gave&lt;br /&gt;me all the details. Without her, I'd be blank and I wouldn't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well I'm off! I'll post some quotes before I leave. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is like a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;roller coaster ride&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;The ups and downs and crazy turns will &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;throw you off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you don't hold on &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;tight.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;biggest&lt;/span&gt; mistake you can make,&lt;br /&gt;Is to drift apart with the person you once had&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;time of your life&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hardest&lt;/span&gt; parts in life,&lt;br /&gt;Is to decide when to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;give up&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Or when to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;try even harder&lt;/span&gt; than you already did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;forgive&lt;/span&gt;, but I don't &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know you've&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; lost my respect&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;tug of war&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;It hurts so bad to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;hang on&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;But you know you can't &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;just let go..&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because once upon a time,&lt;br /&gt;We were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;bestfriends&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&amp; yes, there's been a lot of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;bad stuff&lt;/span&gt; inbetween,&lt;br /&gt;But none of that matters &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;right now&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;You need me by your side, I'm here&lt;br /&gt;Anytime, any place, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;any where.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good friend will comfort you when he &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;rejects&lt;/span&gt; you,&lt;br /&gt;But a bestfriend will go up to him and say,&lt;br /&gt;"It's because you're &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;gay&lt;/span&gt;, isn't it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;where&lt;/span&gt; you go in life,&lt;br /&gt;It's about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;who's by your side&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Makes it all &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;worth while&lt;/span&gt; &lt;3 style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;play them better&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;its like a &lt;i style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;car crash&lt;/i&gt; of hearts&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;now im&lt;/u&gt; all banged up&lt;br /&gt;to make it through &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;love&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;you've got &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;to be tough.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29470967-1645321182537911324?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/1645321182537911324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=1645321182537911324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/1645321182537911324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/1645321182537911324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/04/hi-school-like-started-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-4250045938895905204</id><published>2007-04-26T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T06:53:36.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I am prolly the worst blogger on earth.&lt;br /&gt;But you can't blame me.&lt;br /&gt;It's not like anyone ever reads my blog. How sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was a bore. Did the usuals and instead of going&lt;br /&gt;for Math tuition, I went for dance practice for&lt;br /&gt;Teacher's Day. It's so blahhh. My sister made me&lt;br /&gt;dance with her and Melody because there isn't anyone else&lt;br /&gt;who can dance.&lt;br /&gt;It's not like I can, but I am an ex-ballerina and a current gymnast.&lt;br /&gt;So yea, you get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was also a bore. So was tuition.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was only okay. I went for gym after school and&lt;br /&gt;Clara, Zoe and Joo Yi didn't come.. again.&lt;br /&gt;We're not going to Kuantan anymore thanks to those&lt;br /&gt;three unfaithful gymnasts.&lt;br /&gt;Ahah kidding. It's not their fault they can't come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, what's done is done.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing we can say or do is gonna change that fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, is a public holiday.&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to go to Ou with Angelica but exams are&lt;br /&gt;around the corner so I decided not to.&lt;br /&gt;Exams are in, two weeks if I'm not mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;Stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Harpreet's house instead.&lt;br /&gt;Boyy, it has been long.&lt;br /&gt;Tze Yi and Andrea were already there when I went.&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to study but it seemed like&lt;br /&gt;we crapped even more. Ahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was online at first then we started camwhoring.&lt;br /&gt;Took over 70 photos if I'm not wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Mhm, crazy much.&lt;br /&gt;Then we decided to go down to eat.&lt;br /&gt;At chocolate at first. Then I drank some apple juice and&lt;br /&gt;stole some of Harp's fried rice.&lt;br /&gt;Then her maid cooked cheese omelette.&lt;br /&gt;Abso`delish. Yummm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back up and stayed online ever since.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't do much.&lt;br /&gt;Tze Yi went home at 7pm and then I went home at around&lt;br /&gt;7.45pm and Andrea went after me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much had fun.&lt;br /&gt;Something to remember (:&lt;br /&gt;School tomorrow. Darn it.&lt;br /&gt;I've been eating too much. New York Cheese Cake + American Brownie.&lt;br /&gt;Yumm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'ma go have my dinner now.&lt;br /&gt;Taaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29470967-4250045938895905204?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/4250045938895905204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=4250045938895905204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/4250045938895905204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/4250045938895905204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-am-prolly-worst-blogger-on-earth.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-7507054698030877453</id><published>2007-04-22T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:10:52.799-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adidas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nursery'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Hello (: Okay so my dream was to go to&lt;br /&gt;the Olympics but it's way beyond possible.&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay, a girl like me can&lt;br /&gt;continue dreaming. :) After all, certain dreams do&lt;br /&gt;come true. CERTAIN dreams.&lt;br /&gt;And this one just might but that certain one. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I had to wake up at 8am for Serene Ho Su-Ann and that&lt;br /&gt;woman doesn't even read my blog.&lt;br /&gt;Infact, noone does. Look how dead the tagboard is. LOOK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Boohoo. But whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Blogs are where you pour your feelings out. :D To me, at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Yeahyeah, woke up at 8am and took a long bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Got yelled at because I was late thanks to that long bath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I rushed to get ready and instead of grabbing my shoes, I grabbed&lt;br /&gt;the whole shoe box along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Got ready in the car (hair, face, shoes) and then&lt;br /&gt;reached Damansara Perdana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I left my shoe box on the seat and my mom sorta got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;angry because she told me not to ever leave my shoe box in the car.&lt;br /&gt;And that's because my shoes are Adidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;She claims people would break in if they think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;there are shoes in the shoe box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;But come on, people with brains would know that&lt;br /&gt;we people wouldn't leave branded shoes in the car, right right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Hahah whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so I went to the toilet to comb my hair&lt;br /&gt;and then I went out and met Serene downstairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;We went to 7 Eleven to get food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I bought TomYam hot cup and she had Chicken Flavaaa.&lt;br /&gt;We got the hot water and all that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;then we headed upstairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Went into the room and the kids there were sooo annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating, we quickly went to the Nursery.&lt;br /&gt;Esther and her brother, Samuel were already there+their maid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;They were having breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;Scrambled eggs+nuggets. Mmmyum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serene made me do a handstand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;And then Esther came and followed exactly what I was doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Haha how cuteee!&lt;br /&gt;Btw, Esther is three years old. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mhm then Emma came and we started playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Then Serene and I went to the next room and we found this&lt;br /&gt;so called amusing toy.&lt;br /&gt;Some car thingy and we sat there for about 15 minutes&lt;br /&gt;playing it. The cleaners, they're women, they were just standing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;there staring at us because they know we're 14&lt;br /&gt;yet we do these kinda things.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha it was absolutely ridiculous but funny at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Ah the things we do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Okay then we went back to the nursery and&lt;br /&gt;started helping out here and there and this new girl, Chloe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;came. She's really pretty. I have a picture and I'll post&lt;br /&gt;it up later. Then Zai Lii came. Whheeee. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;We took quite a number of pictures and stuff like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Then it was biscuit time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And something really ironic happened!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Like, extremely ironic!&lt;br /&gt;Emma spilled Ribena all over her clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;So Serene took Emma's extra cothes out, and then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;we (Zai Lii, Serene and I) brought Emma to the private toilet.&lt;br /&gt;So I took off Emma's shirt and wanted&lt;br /&gt;to put the extra shirt over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;But she said she wanted to pee.&lt;br /&gt;So Serene decided to take off her pants as well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;And Emma took off her shoes, which left her naked!&lt;br /&gt;Aha although she's a baby, we couldn't stop&lt;br /&gt;laughing. We were screaming like mad in the toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma wanted to seat on the toilet bowl (and it was really clean)&lt;br /&gt;but Serene said Emma would fall into the toilet bowl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;and I was like "what nonsense!" and Serene actually asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Emma to go under the shower and pee there.&lt;br /&gt;But I thought if she does, the pee would get all over her legs?&lt;br /&gt;That's utterly disgusting. Hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;So I screamed and asked her to come back here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I lifted her up and seated her on the toilet bowl.&lt;br /&gt;I held her back so she wouldn't fall in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Then the kakak opened the door and it kinda hit me and Emma&lt;br /&gt;almost fell into the toilet bowl&lt;br /&gt;so I screamed and the kakak was like "boleh jangan bising sangat tak?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Hahah I was like "sorry kak. sorry"&lt;br /&gt;Then I handed Emma over to Serene and Serene lifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Emma and asked her to stand up and Emma's pee&lt;br /&gt;dripped onto the floor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;OMG, Zai Lii and I were laughing and screaming like mad cows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;So Serene wiped Emma's ass and hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;We were going mad in the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;Then Emma wore her clothes and went back to class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Zai Lii and I went downstairs to buy a drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the kedai runcit at first, but they didn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;have Justea, what I was craving for.&lt;br /&gt;So we decided to go back up but we decided to see if they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;have it at the mamak stall but nopee, they didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Then I decided to walk a little more to All Day and finally they had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;it. It was worth walking (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back up and then drank our drinks, took pictures.&lt;br /&gt;And Emma and Esther started singing!&lt;br /&gt;At first we didn't know what they were singing but I eventually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;found out that it was actually Start Of Something New, the&lt;br /&gt;High School Musical song. Hahaha how adorable.&lt;br /&gt;Serene took a video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;But Esther's is too soft and Emma's is too short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;We'll make them sing again.. next week :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for lunch at my uncle's shop again. Delicious (:&lt;br /&gt;Then came back home and went online.&lt;br /&gt;Mhm, that's about today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I'll post the picture+the video up okay?&lt;br /&gt;Just hang on a second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eye candyy;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RitM5pzhctI/AAAAAAAAADc/B0_VPfQxuEE/s1600-h/DSC02978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RitM5pzhctI/AAAAAAAAADc/B0_VPfQxuEE/s320/DSC02978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056219560011723474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Top : Zai Lii, Brenda.&lt;br /&gt;Bottom : Teng Teng, Emma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RitL9pzhcqI/AAAAAAAAADE/I_2rGr_ock4/s1600-h/DSC02883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RitL9pzhcqI/AAAAAAAAADE/I_2rGr_ock4/s320/DSC02883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056218529219572386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Brenda, Emma :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RitL95zhcrI/AAAAAAAAADM/wphf-h9KWGg/s1600-h/DSC02893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RitL95zhcrI/AAAAAAAAADM/wphf-h9KWGg/s320/DSC02893.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056218533514539698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Serene, Brenda, Jane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RitL95zhcsI/AAAAAAAAADU/Ntzf7wzjJeg/s1600-h/DSC02977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RitL95zhcsI/AAAAAAAAADU/Ntzf7wzjJeg/s320/DSC02977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056218533514539714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Teng Teng, Zai Lii, Brenda. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RitKDZzhcpI/AAAAAAAAAC8/XXGF6DLybr0/s1600-h/DSC02795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RitKDZzhcpI/AAAAAAAAAC8/XXGF6DLybr0/s320/DSC02795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056216428980564626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Serene, Brenda, Jane. *Last last week.&lt;br /&gt;&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;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RitKAJzhcnI/AAAAAAAAACs/NNA_6Vu-_tg/s1600-h/DSC02759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RitKAJzhcnI/AAAAAAAAACs/NNA_6Vu-_tg/s320/DSC02759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056216373145989746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Serene, Brenda. *Last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RitKDJzhcoI/AAAAAAAAAC0/uCEawbFaInA/s1600-h/DSC02790+copy.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RitKDJzhcoI/AAAAAAAAAC0/uCEawbFaInA/s320/DSC02790+copy.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056216424685597314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Emma :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SQbbPN8J8QI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SQbbPN8J8QI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;The video. (: First one is Emma, second is Esther.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I'm the loud aunty that shouts "Louder, louder!" Hahaha. (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Serene shouted too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I'll update tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Lovess.&lt;/span&gt;&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/29470967-7507054698030877453?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/7507054698030877453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=7507054698030877453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/7507054698030877453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/7507054698030877453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/04/hello-okay-so-my-dream-was-to-go-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RitM5pzhctI/AAAAAAAAADc/B0_VPfQxuEE/s72-c/DSC02978.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-2266367719026149721</id><published>2007-04-21T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T04:47:00.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I don't think I am ever going to finish that post but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;I was watching this Carly Patterson thing.&lt;br /&gt;Well, Carly Patterson is the 2004 Olympic All-Around Gold Medal Winner. Gymnastics (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look up to her, really do.&lt;br /&gt;And I only take gymnastics once a week so I decided to study my head off, score straight A's for my mid-term and I'll get my mom to let me take gym classes twice a week. And maybe if I do really really good for the end of the year exam, she'll let me take three classes a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're prolly going "Does she even think she can go for the olympics. Stupid girl." and stuff like that, but JUST SO YOU KNOW, I believe I CAN do it ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, stupid I know.&lt;br /&gt;But hey, you would never know what a person can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the olympics is next year and I definitely can't go for that one.&lt;br /&gt;But in another 5 years, the next olympic will arrive.&lt;br /&gt;And nyahahahaha. You just might, MIGHT see me there.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to get a gold medal okay!!&lt;br /&gt;And, when I say I'll do something, I WILL DO IT.&lt;br /&gt;Well when it comes to things I really want. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES, I WANT TO GO TO THE OLYMPICS 2012 AND TAKE HOME THE GOLD MEDAL!&lt;br /&gt;Which is seriously HIGHLY impossible.&lt;br /&gt;But I will try my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;If I even get into the olympics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE FIVE YEARS TO BECOME LIKE CARLY PATTERSON :D WISH ME ALL THE BEST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29470967-2266367719026149721?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/2266367719026149721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=2266367719026149721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/2266367719026149721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/2266367719026149721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-dont-think-i-am-ever-going-to-finish.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-9095529229297989586</id><published>2007-04-19T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T08:36:25.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;On second thought, maybe I should just pour&lt;br /&gt;everything here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been okay.&lt;br /&gt;I recently stopped hanging out with a few of my&lt;br /&gt;what you call "bestfriends." It's not that&lt;br /&gt;I decided to ditch them but I really do feel unwanted&lt;br /&gt;and I intensely loathe that feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to let myself out of this cage and run&lt;br /&gt;free. Do what I want to do (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll continue this update soon.&lt;br /&gt;Loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29470967-9095529229297989586?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/9095529229297989586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=9095529229297989586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/9095529229297989586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/9095529229297989586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/04/on-second-thought-maybe-i-should-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-1045215984705116144</id><published>2007-04-19T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T08:13:53.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hey. I haven't been blogging so frequently and I'm thinking of leaving this blog to its own. Should I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Everything has been happening and I don't think I'll blog about it because I feel really restless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will start blogging when I feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29470967-1045215984705116144?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/1045215984705116144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=1045215984705116144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/1045215984705116144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/1045215984705116144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/04/hey_19.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-5563507792039928225</id><published>2007-04-13T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T09:54:49.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up, went to school in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Had netball.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Michelle's house, came to school at 1.05pm.&lt;br /&gt;Went for gymnastics, did tumbling and strength work.&lt;br /&gt;Went for dinner and bumped into coach and his wife+children.&lt;br /&gt;Came back, dozed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't really remember what happened but yah, I went to school&lt;br /&gt;and skipped tuition at night.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, my mom went for a course that morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to school early today. Here's a funny convo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pn Suhaila&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Class&lt;/span&gt;. Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay cubalah teka apa yang digunakan apabila hujan lebat? (something like that. it was some teka-teki thing from the book)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Payung!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok, apa lagi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UMBRELLA!! :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Itulah sama makna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah hor... LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back from school and had a major problem.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, misunderstanding leads to arguements.&lt;br /&gt;Arguements leads to shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like shit, yes I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29470967-5563507792039928225?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/5563507792039928225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=5563507792039928225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/5563507792039928225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/5563507792039928225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/04/wednesday-woke-up-went-to-school-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-5096017115322281691</id><published>2007-04-10T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T07:57:22.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I'm so sick of school, I'm so sick of it.&lt;br /&gt;Friends? As if. I don't think they're true friends. Not worth appreciating them, honestly.&lt;br /&gt;Stop acting as if y'all all that okay.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you're so shallow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And you really have to improve on your english.&lt;br /&gt;Baby talk is so yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I believe in the "as long as we're having fun" line that you would definitely use as a comeback, but there's more to life than just baby talk.&lt;br /&gt;You're &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOURTEEN&lt;/span&gt;, honey.&lt;br /&gt;Grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay if you think I'm talking about you, go ahead. Because seriously, it ain't you I'm talking about. Well, if you're reading this, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And btw, need an english tutor? I'm sure there are tonnes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GROW UP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29470967-5096017115322281691?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/5096017115322281691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=5096017115322281691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/5096017115322281691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/5096017115322281691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-so-sick-of-school-im-so-sick-of-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-1253257004377299942</id><published>2007-04-09T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T07:42:57.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Hello, hello.&lt;br /&gt;Today is;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STEPHANIE'S BIRTHDAY! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I met this girl through Friendster? Yes, we were talking about Australia! And we started talking about other stuffs and grew closer! :) Although I've never seen her before [yes,how disappointing], I still know she is drop dead gorgeous and she's an awesomeeeeeee friend! I lovelooooveloooooveeee you Stephanie Y M T! (; Mwaaaaaaaaaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will post a picture of her, later. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29470967-1253257004377299942?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/1253257004377299942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=1253257004377299942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/1253257004377299942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/1253257004377299942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/04/hello-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-3611756648940091209</id><published>2007-04-07T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:10:53.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Hi, hello. :D&lt;br /&gt;Today is a Sunday as you can see and it's Easter; so Happy Easter:D&lt;br /&gt;Anddd, it is also Joyce Lim Huey Yee's [did I get it right?] birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RhiLsYIylFI/AAAAAAAAACk/q5DSp8JSsKw/s1600-h/ABCD0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RhiLsYIylFI/AAAAAAAAACk/q5DSp8JSsKw/s320/ABCD0006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050940576605836370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;She's a really pretty girlll (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Joyce like, in 2005?&lt;br /&gt;We didn't really talk much though. Then one day last year, we went to Ou together with&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine, Rachael and Jihan. Mhm. Boyy, it was so awkward. But we made it through the day,aha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere this year, we bumped in Ou again so we walked around for a bit and Joyce&lt;br /&gt;was being so quiet! Haha. We had so much free time cos we were waiting for Lynnnnn to come yet all we&lt;br /&gt;did was sit and stone! Then Joyce had to go. Ohoh and Joyce bought this really pretty dress from&lt;br /&gt;Chill Out? Mhm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we hugged,byebyebyeee, then yeahpp.&lt;br /&gt;Recently, as I was in tuition, I heard someone shout my name and I looked up and saw JOYCE!&lt;br /&gt;We sat together and during that Karangan test we had, she actually was willing to let me even&lt;br /&gt;copy hers. Ahaa,but I didn't copy the whole exact thing lah. I think I'm gonna fail it.&lt;br /&gt;Joyce's one was sooo long! Mine wasn't even half of hers. Nyahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, eventhough we weren't so close, I still want you to know that you've been a great blessing to me, Joyce! :)&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthdayyy! :D&lt;br /&gt;Loveyouu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29470967-3611756648940091209?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/3611756648940091209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=3611756648940091209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/3611756648940091209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/3611756648940091209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/04/hi-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RhiLsYIylFI/AAAAAAAAACk/q5DSp8JSsKw/s72-c/ABCD0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-2177378946725671832</id><published>2007-04-07T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:10:53.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RheBDoIylDI/AAAAAAAAACU/RaFtyx6X6fE/s1600-h/Untitled-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RheBDoIylDI/AAAAAAAAACU/RaFtyx6X6fE/s320/Untitled-1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050647406433178674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RheBDoIylEI/AAAAAAAAACc/PtOxRHPKEdo/s1600-h/Untitled-2+copy.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RheBDoIylEI/AAAAAAAAACc/PtOxRHPKEdo/s320/Untitled-2+copy.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050647406433178690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I made these. I don't think they're all that, but I like it. :) At least I did something productive today :D I'm planning to use it for my background but I'm afraid the words can't be seen cleary. Any suggestions? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29470967-2177378946725671832?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/2177378946725671832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=2177378946725671832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/2177378946725671832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/2177378946725671832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-made-these.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RheBDoIylDI/AAAAAAAAACU/RaFtyx6X6fE/s72-c/Untitled-1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-5423040997032082038</id><published>2007-04-06T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:10:55.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Sorry for the awfully emo post last night.&lt;br /&gt;I'm definitely feeling much better now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I found some pretty pictures while browsing through my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; pictures earlier.&lt;br /&gt;Here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/Rhc6HIIylBI/AAAAAAAAACE/Apzm8Fk4llA/s1600-h/lavender+farm+and+tree.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/Rhc6HIIylBI/AAAAAAAAACE/Apzm8Fk4llA/s320/lavender+farm+and+tree.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050569401237148690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's some lavender garden. I thought it wasn't real, but my mom said it was because my dad and my mom went there before. I'm not sure where it is, though. Will find out from my parents later. Beautiful, isn't it? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/_VhRIQXKL2nA/Rhc6HYIylCI/AAAAAAAAACM/xP94FSoDz9A/s1600-h/mirror+lake.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/Rhc6HYIylCI/AAAAAAAAACM/xP94FSoDz9A/s320/mirror+lake.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050569405532116002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;Mirror lake. Awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&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/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RhcoJYIylAI/AAAAAAAAAB8/YQw94yymQdQ/s1600-h/edge+of+glacier.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RhcoJYIylAI/AAAAAAAAAB8/YQw94yymQdQ/s320/edge+of+glacier.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050549648682554370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Edge of glacier. Extremely nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RhcnM4Iyk_I/AAAAAAAAAB0/cp3uWduCGRY/s1600-h/beauty+of+the+desert.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/RhcnM4Iyk_I/AAAAAAAAAB0/cp3uWduCGRY/s320/beauty+of+the+desert.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050548609300468722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Some desert. Pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I have more but the photo uploader takes such an awful long time to upload these pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Will upload more when I'm patient enough! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&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/29470967-5423040997032082038?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/5423040997032082038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=5423040997032082038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/5423040997032082038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/5423040997032082038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/04/sorry-for-awfully-emo-post-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhRIQXKL2nA/Rhc6HIIylBI/AAAAAAAAACE/Apzm8Fk4llA/s72-c/lavender+farm+and+tree.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-5416873994542940338</id><published>2007-04-06T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T09:23:34.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I've decided to change my URL (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gahh, feeling all emo right now.&lt;br /&gt;The world is really changing, practically &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;crashing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;What has everyone turned into?&lt;br /&gt;What have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; turned into?&lt;br /&gt;I used to be so &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;innocent&lt;/span&gt; in Year 6 back in primary school.&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I did wrong was not handing in my books.&lt;br /&gt;And I still don't.&lt;br /&gt;I really want to change, but why is it so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;hard&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to get that feeling; the one where you feel &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;like a rock that weighs a tonne just got out of you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be what I am; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;selfish&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;foolish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to care for others too, I want to learn to put myself into other peoples' shoes so I don't hurt their feelings.&lt;br /&gt;I may seem like I smile everyday, but noone really knows what happens on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;Frankly speaking, eversince I got into 2 Cempaka, I felt so left out.&lt;br /&gt;I miss those days in 1 Cempaka where we would laugh our asses off doing crazy things noone but bestfriends would do. Where have they all gone to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've been a big bitch but I've tried to change, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I really have&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;And I believe I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But noone sees that.. noone but me.&lt;br /&gt;How hard is it for someone to trust another person that she can actually change if she puts effort into doing so?&lt;br /&gt;Really, doesn't anyone see how much I've changed?&lt;br /&gt;I walked into 2 Cempaka this year and saw &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Fui Swen&lt;/span&gt; and I decided to sit with her.&lt;br /&gt;But she was often out of the class, and because of my selfish behaviour, I always told &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Destinee&lt;/span&gt; that I would like to sit with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Abigail&lt;/span&gt; when &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Fui Swen&lt;/span&gt; was out.&lt;br /&gt;And from then, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Fui Swen&lt;/span&gt; sat with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Destinee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to sit with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Abigail&lt;/span&gt;, I really didn't want to.&lt;br /&gt;I got so sick of her &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;ranting&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;ranting&lt;/span&gt; everyday.&lt;br /&gt;I hated that feeling, really did.&lt;br /&gt;It was all my fault that all that had happened, and I had to face the fact that what I did, got me into all these.&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted to tell her how I felt about that, but one day, I couldn't help it.&lt;br /&gt;That sudden &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;out-burst&lt;/span&gt; totally hurt &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Abi's&lt;/span&gt; feelings.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mean to do so.. but I did it, unintentionally. She still got hurt by those awful things I said to her.&lt;br /&gt;As time passed, I really couldn't stand her but she was the only one in class where I could spill everything to. Little did I know, she backstabbed me.&lt;br /&gt;I found out after a while and that feeling was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;dreadful&lt;/span&gt;. It felt like the whole world was crashing down on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had this English project thing where you get 5 people in a group.&lt;br /&gt;They got a group and left me out.&lt;br /&gt;I was alone, yes I was.&lt;br /&gt;But Audrey asked me to be in a group.&lt;br /&gt;I was glad, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I was actually wanted&lt;/span&gt;. Whether that person isn't liked or not, I still had a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;contented&lt;/span&gt; feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often come to this point where I think; do they hate me? Is that why they like ignoring me?&lt;br /&gt;I really hate this school, I really do!&lt;br /&gt;Never wanted to come here. But I had to do so as a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;deferential&lt;/span&gt; daughter.&lt;br /&gt;Noone knows how badly I want to change school.&lt;br /&gt;I want to have that feeling, that feeling where you know you're wanted by someone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;What the heck is wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm never emo, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;EVERYONE KNOWS THAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something is definitely wrong today.. something definitely has gone &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;astray&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29470967-5416873994542940338?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/5416873994542940338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=5416873994542940338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/5416873994542940338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/5416873994542940338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/04/ive-decided-to-change-my-url-gahh.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-1230367714165236719</id><published>2007-04-05T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T09:02:09.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Hello. I think I'm just going to leave my blog to rot or maybe I'll just update when I want to.. like now (: I really don't know what I'll do about this blog, noone reads it but me. Pfft. No point then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School today was fine and boring.. after recess, Angelica and I went to the canteen to get drinks. I bought Justea and so did she plus a few things to eat. While we were going back to class, we saw Pn Ang right outside it. Oh my, we were so afraid you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't have a pass and we had drinks! So I ran upstairs and ran the other side but we saw Pn Norna there so we ran back down and ran back into the class. It was really scary, hahah. Tuition today was fine too. Joyce came!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading and suddenly someone went "Brenda!" so I turned and looked and I saw Joycee. (: She sat beside me and we had this karangan test. I was copying her because I was so blank. Hahaha and she thought this guy was hot, and that guy happened to be someones boyfriend. Hahaha I shall not mention anything here ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loveee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29470967-1230367714165236719?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/1230367714165236719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=1230367714165236719' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/1230367714165236719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/1230367714165236719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/04/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-7499074692099415790</id><published>2007-04-04T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T09:32:04.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have not gotten a tagboard and the font in the other posts are a little off. I'll change everything in 2 days. Til then (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29470967-7499074692099415790?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/7499074692099415790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=7499074692099415790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/7499074692099415790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/7499074692099415790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-have-not-gotten-tagboard-and-font-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-4007881343851024874</id><published>2007-04-04T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T09:27:24.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Hey. Okay so I've been beginning to get sick of my layout and I was thinking of changing it. Nobody even views my blog so there's not really much of a point but yeah, this is the only place I can release everything. Hahaha:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well yeah. I skipped school yesterday because I had a dental appointment. I went to extract my third permanent tooth and will be going to extract the last one perhaps next week or the week after. And yeah, I would be putting braces right after that. Hahah I'll prolly be putting braces before Clara does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmhmmm, school today was a total bore.. I'm starting to get really sick of school+friends. Okay don't kill me:D But frankly speaking, I'd rather see my friends elsewhere. I think I've mentioned that before. :) I might stop blogging because noone even visits it so yupp! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay 'til the next time, loooooove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29470967-4007881343851024874?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/4007881343851024874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=4007881343851024874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/4007881343851024874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/4007881343851024874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/04/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-117023864428097084</id><published>2007-01-31T02:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T02:17:24.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; there :)&lt;br /&gt;Im backkk.&lt;br /&gt;It was freaky, really. Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Im not gonna go into detail but yahh.&lt;br /&gt;What happened was she gave&lt;br /&gt;me a jap on my gum which didnt quite hurt&lt;br /&gt;so bad cos I wasnt thinking&lt;br /&gt;abt it when I shut my eyes and I tried&lt;br /&gt;not to move so I couldnt feel it.&lt;br /&gt;And then it became numb and when she pulled&lt;br /&gt;the tooth out, I felt a whee bit of pain&lt;br /&gt;but it was alright after that.&lt;br /&gt;blood came out of course, so I had to bite&lt;br /&gt;on a piece of cotton.&lt;br /&gt;Mhm, thats about it.&lt;br /&gt;It feels alright now.&lt;br /&gt;No sch tmrw! ThankGOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29470967-117023864428097084?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/117023864428097084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=117023864428097084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/117023864428097084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/117023864428097084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello-there-im-backkk.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-117021268473098132</id><published>2007-01-30T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T19:04:44.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hiya. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im skipping sch today!&lt;br /&gt;Well of course I do have an appropriate reason.&lt;br /&gt;Y'think my mom would let me skip sch&lt;br /&gt;without a reason? I think not. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoos.&lt;br /&gt;Im feeling so delibitated, really. :(&lt;br /&gt;Gahh.&lt;br /&gt;Am having a really sore throat and cough.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;flu as well. I feel so melancholy.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;not going to sch is actually a really big sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;Im making cos I have a choice whether&lt;br /&gt;to go or not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not going is making me really devastated.&lt;br /&gt;Blah; whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay moving on.&lt;br /&gt;I will be going to the dentist later. Im pretty much&lt;br /&gt;petrified.&lt;br /&gt;I never liked the dentist before.&lt;br /&gt;I will be going for check-up later. &amp;amp;not only that..&lt;br /&gt;I will be extracting my teeth. Three of them, if Im not mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;Im not quite sure yet.&lt;br /&gt;But its gonna kill. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be putting braces before end of February?&lt;br /&gt;I guess thats right.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoos.&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna go off now.&lt;br /&gt;Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29470967-117021268473098132?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/117021268473098132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=117021268473098132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/117021268473098132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/117021268473098132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/01/hiya.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-117016612258502715</id><published>2007-01-30T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T06:08:42.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hello, hello(:&lt;br /&gt;hrmmm. okays lets see.&lt;br /&gt;sunday ;&lt;br /&gt;woke up for church, went for mamak again.&lt;br /&gt;yadiyada. then uh; after church&lt;br /&gt;was suppose to have lunch with my moms&lt;br /&gt;friend and her children&lt;br /&gt;but they couldnt make it in the end.&lt;br /&gt;my dad, my mom, christine and i went to ikea.&lt;br /&gt;rachael went back on her own.&lt;br /&gt;oh right; and before that, i was playing with baby emma.&lt;br /&gt;she is SO cute okay. i WANT her(;&lt;br /&gt;moving onnnn.&lt;br /&gt;we ate at the food court thingg. it was delish, really.&lt;br /&gt;my dad and christine had meatballs&lt;br /&gt;while my mom and i had fish&amp;chips. it was good la, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chris and i walked around ikea while my parents&lt;br /&gt;sat and chilled. we were looking&lt;br /&gt;for mirrors and stuff like that for our room.&lt;br /&gt;found a mirror big enough for the both of us at RM69. worth it, no?&lt;br /&gt;it is, really. hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;we walked around and looked at beds. im planning&lt;br /&gt;to buy a new bed. queen sized, perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;im really not used to sleeping on single beds cos ill&lt;br /&gt;fall off?(: nyahaha, ridiculous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw wardrobes and all that.&lt;br /&gt;might go there some time soon to get stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;came back home and chilled.&lt;br /&gt;if im not mistaken, that is.&lt;br /&gt;cos i really dont quite remember anything&lt;br /&gt;much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday ;&lt;br /&gt;sch was normal.&lt;br /&gt;we had assembly last period.&lt;br /&gt;it was okay la.&lt;br /&gt;no big, really. (: oh and kishen was absent.&lt;br /&gt;the class was as boring as poodles. [ ?! ]&lt;br /&gt;yeahpps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today ;&lt;br /&gt;had pe. was fun i guess.&lt;br /&gt;thats pretty much everything. oh and i LOVE aarons phone.&lt;br /&gt;D-E-L I C I O U S &lt;3(;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODNIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29470967-117016612258502715?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/117016612258502715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=117016612258502715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/117016612258502715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/117016612258502715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello-hello-hrmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-116990448536683606</id><published>2007-01-27T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T05:28:05.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;heyy. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;im like sooo exausted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;i left for gymnastics at about 1.20pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;reached around 1.40pm and i actually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;thought i was late. but i was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;so wrong. i was like the earliest! :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;i reached there and to my surprise, there werent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;any shoes there! cos usually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;i come really late and there are like tonnes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;of shoes there so yahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;then i went in and saw mr. yong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;so i walked somemore and there was this lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;and her daughter and son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;both younger than me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;then mr. yong said they can warm up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;with me so yahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;i warmed up, yadiyada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;then clara and zoe came.. in their uniforms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;haha they were both so exausted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;zoe fell flat on the ground. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;they got changed and all that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;floor was first. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;we did all the handsprings lah. usuals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;then cartwheel. EMBARRASSMENT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;yeap, you got it right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I CANT DO A CARTWHEEL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;:) lolsss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;then did vault, all that. i didnt do the flipping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;one so i wasnt that scared. hehe(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;after gymnastics, came home and ate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;took my bath and watched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;" My Boss's Daughter "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;thats like a porno movie okay! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;so much of boobs. PFFFFT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;my grandma and i were watching together. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;i came back up and practiced. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;stretched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh yah, when we were stretching out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;i was trying my pancake..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;then coach came and pushed me all the way into &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;a full pancake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;omg, i tell you my muscles were like ahhhhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;i was screaming on the inside okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;he held on for soooo long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;my muscles were like tearing! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;but no la, not literally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;hahaha. freaky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;well anyways. i did a back handspring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;im so proud of myself ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;hehe okay enough of gymnastics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;eating mcd's for dinnn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;nights!&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/29470967-116990448536683606?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/116990448536683606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=116990448536683606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116990448536683606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116990448536683606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/01/heyy_27.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-116987272479211247</id><published>2007-01-26T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T20:38:44.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;hello (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;goodmorning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;more like good afternoon.. but wtv! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im so cool yo. i type on the right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;side of my blog! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;nyahaha. crapolaaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;moving onnn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;its already say... 12.40pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and ive to go for gymnastics later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;you see, the thing is.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i cant do vaulting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;not cos im physically injured whatsoever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but its cos im mentally a pussycat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;seriouslyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i really gotta learn cos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im the only one that cant do vaulting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and thats like the only thing i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;cant do in gymnastics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;not just that i cant do.. i dont even dare to kick/jump harder/higher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;serioussss. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wanna kno why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;well. i memang takboleh buat vaulting since the start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but not only that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yesterday ; i was watching videos on youtube &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i came across this video of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;this girl who is 17 and she went for some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;competition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and then after the beam and bars all that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it was time for the vault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so she ran ran ran and then jump/flipflipflip and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;supposingly supposed to land on her 2 feet... but instead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;she landed on her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;HEAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;SHE BROKE HER NECK! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;she got paralysed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;not a funny thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but seriously, im so much more of a pussycat/chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;right now. gahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i really need helpppp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i dont even kno whether zoe is going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;for gym or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont like being alone(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i texted her but she hasnt replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;well hopefully she'll be going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;pray pray pray for me! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hopefully we dont have to do vault today. HOPEFULLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;or else, if we have to, pray that i WONT break any bone. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;goodbyeeee.&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/29470967-116987272479211247?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/116987272479211247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=116987272479211247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116987272479211247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116987272479211247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello-goodmorningmore-like-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-116981292985187488</id><published>2007-01-26T03:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T04:02:09.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hello there (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sch today was finee, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i woke up late tho! :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;mhm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i got up, rushed to get ready and ate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;left for sch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;walked arnd la. didnt do much since noone goes to sch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;as early as me. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;walked a bit with rachel and suetyen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then i had to go up for cf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;tho i came down and ate icecream for a sec! :D hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;mmm. went back up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yadiyada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;bell rang. went to class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;english ; nothing much happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;math ; i didnt pay attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;recess ; same old, same old. i ate like a buffalo. x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;geography ; new teacher. not new new. but yahh, new. darnnn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;science ; our teacher is a blurr cow la seriously. but i likee that. (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;came back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;took a warm bath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and here i am. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yeahpss. thats about it. tmrwww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im skipping pbsm. pffft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;going for gym after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;nights!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29470967-116981292985187488?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/116981292985187488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=116981292985187488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116981292985187488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116981292985187488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello-there-sch-today-was-finee-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-116972377881048429</id><published>2007-01-25T02:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T03:16:18.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3858/3064/1600/268174/shadow..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3858/3064/320/700121/shadow..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Serene wanted to do this (: Hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3858/3064/1600/940648/us..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3858/3064/320/961437/us..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Serene and I in church &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3858/3064/1600/923845/Doodle(8).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3858/3064/320/505061/Doodle%288%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;The three of us (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3858/3064/1600/721570/serene..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3858/3064/320/839212/serene..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Serene and I, again. I look retarded here. x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3858/3064/1600/896947/Doodle(14).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3858/3064/320/623568/Doodle%2814%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I was actually in a split (x Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3858/3064/1600/394741/Doodle(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3858/3064/320/311722/Doodle%283%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Handstandddd. (: [ofcos hers looks nicer. she didnt have to use energy to kick up! x)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29470967-116972377881048429?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/116972377881048429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=116972377881048429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116972377881048429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116972377881048429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/01/serene-wanted-to-do-this-hahah.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-116971792454681277</id><published>2007-01-25T01:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T01:38:44.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;heyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;today was okay. didnt do much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;well anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i think i lost my glasses, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and it cost my mom a bomb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im so careless, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i left sch early today. had dental app.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but in the end, i couldnt make it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;well im doing braces sooon. need to extract&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;3 more tooths. ouchh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i bet its gonna hurt. :( i really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;dislike dentists. pffft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im addicted to mentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways. ive tuition tonight. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sadly.. i have to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;pray that ill find my glasses okays?(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;toodlelooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29470967-116971792454681277?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/116971792454681277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=116971792454681277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116971792454681277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116971792454681277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/01/heyy_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-116954999450764051</id><published>2007-01-23T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T06:21:02.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;hello. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;sorry for the lack of updates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;have been pretty busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;for the past few days. mhmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;well lets see whats been happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;sunday ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;oooh sorry i gotta gooo. ill continue later! taa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;edittt :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;HELLO :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;okay. CUT. before i continue anything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;i would love to dedicate this to my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;bestfriend/neighbour/almost sister ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;ESFERN TAN (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;- she has been part of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;ever since we were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;two years of age. we never failed to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;make each other laugh neither&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;did we fail to make each other cry a tear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;of joy or sadness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;all the times we used to spend together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;laughing and playing badminton &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;hitting it almost to the roof top.. playing ball, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;torturing snails and squishing eggs et cetra.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;these memories will last forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;even if you are going to shift, i gurantee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;we will still be bestfriends forever essy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love you, bestfriend/neighbour/almost sister &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 14TH BIRTHDAY DEAR ! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;pffft. gtg again. taa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;edited :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;hello. x) sorryy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;okays anyway. continuing from sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;woke up in the morning for church. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;went to the mamak. ate with my sister and jane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;then we went back up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;the thirteen and fourteen year olds had to go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;to the overflow hall or something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;but only for fifteen minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;we went back after that and serene was already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;there. sat down and uh.. talked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;adele didnt come that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;i sat with ashley and serene. we took a few&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;then after that, we went to the walkway. we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;did handstands again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;this time, jane helped serene up while i was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;tryna kick up and i made serene wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;for so long cos i was having a hard time tryna kick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;up. haha. sorryy x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;after that. they went back. my family and i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;had lunch at this coffee shop. normal only lahh. i didnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;eat much. i didnt like the food there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;my dad said im so choosyy. pffft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;then uhh. we came back. went for football with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;my sisters friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;but i went only cos brandon and clare were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;going. mmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;it was okaylaa. kinda fun(;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;uhmm. thats about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;went for dinner at night. then went &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;to the cyber cafe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;my mom found out and i got screwed. ughh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;well anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;monday ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;cant really remember what happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;but had sch. yeahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;tuesday ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;which is yesterday. our time table's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;all got changed. and out teachers too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;omg its like so much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;worst now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;my science teacher sucks. my math teacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;sucks too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;gah. IM SO GONNA FAIL. :/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;today was normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;fought with abi and david.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;but everything becaame fine after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah i dont really have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;much time but yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;IM GONNA PUT BRACES SOON. :/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;goodnight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&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/29470967-116954999450764051?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/116954999450764051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=116954999450764051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116954999450764051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116954999450764051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-116929653800095974</id><published>2007-01-20T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T04:35:38.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;hello :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;i went to one utama today! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;in the morning, my dad was likee ; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;" do you wanna go out ? " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;when i was half asleep. so i was like ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;" huh? where? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;and he was like anywhere and all that. too lazy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;to write everything down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;and yeah. in the end, my sister, my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;dad and i headed for ou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;we had lunch at TGIF. yummm. i was bloated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;after my meal. yummm. *burp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;then we headed to hush puppies cos my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;daddy wanted to buy socks. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;oh and before that, he bought three pairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;of shirts and a pair of trousers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;yeah so we walked and walked and walked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;we went to starbucks. i had my usuals ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;caramel frap. (: was bloated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;i ate quite a lot today. went to maxis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;oh and btw ; my bill for the first month is like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;woahh. pffft. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;since my dad only switched my line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;to postpaid like end of december and my bill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;is already high.. im afraid my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;MOM will scold, really. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;my dad didnt really say anything though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;its like hundred ++ for the FIRST month. okayokay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;uh yeah. ate a lot lah. bought &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;a lot of stuffs too. mhm. thats about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;left the house at around one pm and came back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;like half an hour ago. (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;kay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;ciaooo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;and btw ; i saw michelle and marianne. then i saw amelia ng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;byee.&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/29470967-116929653800095974?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/116929653800095974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=116929653800095974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116929653800095974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116929653800095974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello-di-went-to-one-utama-today-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-116922500335687265</id><published>2007-01-19T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T08:43:23.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;hello(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;i feel happy. joyy! lols. anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;today ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;i woke up at eleven and got ready.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;then had lunch and went to sch. it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;darn boring okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;then went for CF. it was all good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;sat with nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;then the bell rang and i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;headed straight to class...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;science ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;pn chow didnt come but she gave us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;paper work which i didnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;do (; hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;geography ; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;we dont have a teacher yet so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;yeap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;recess ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;it was good. ate kuey teow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;hmm thats about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;kh ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;the boys went to the kh room and i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;sorta cut class but we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;dont have a teacher anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;then pn carolina asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;me to help her with some stuffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;so i had to walk around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;the sch which was kinda fun but really tiring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;at the same time. omg, i tell you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;i went to 2J like FIVE times! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;then i went to 2K and 2L likeee.... two or three &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;2J was the worst lah. the minute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;i stepped in for the fifth time, everyone started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;boo'ing me. pfffft. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;aaron wasnt helping in anyway! he just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;sat there laughing. mmmf. wtv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;then finally went back to class and settled down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;yeah thats about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;i was looking forward to seeing zoe and clara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;tmrw at gymnastics, but yiqin said there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;isnt gymnastics tmrw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;i dont think clara and zoe know that there isnt class &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;tmrw cos zoe is the one that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;told me there is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&amp;i was suppose to go to zoe's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;i dont think i can go anymoree. pffft. well anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;there's always a next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;gotta go sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;byee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;nights.&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/29470967-116922500335687265?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/116922500335687265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=116922500335687265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116922500335687265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116922500335687265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/01/helloi-feel-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-116913783263382110</id><published>2007-01-18T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T08:30:32.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;heyy. (: im inloveee. &lt;3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;okays anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yesterday night was really funny. i shant mention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;a word about it here or i'd be chopped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;to death (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sch ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i woke up quite early today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;was suppose to finish my karangan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;homework but instead, i went online. pffft. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;talk about discipline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i went to sch alone as usual. :( lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then i went to the toilet, blahblah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;saw mag.. so we walked around. then yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;didnt do much before sch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;went to class when the bell rang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;bm was first period and everything went well, actually. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;glad to say so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;after bm was history and we didnt have teacher so yahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;moral was finee. i didnt really pay attention but whatever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;recess ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i ate burger today. fish burger. yuckk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i really didnt like it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;abi and david didnt arm wrestle today cos they &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;already did in class. maybe tmrw..(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yeahp. walked around with traser and sara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then the bell rang.. so we went to line up. i was talking to traser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so i stood in her class line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;thennnn.. pn ang announced &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;'who is not standing in their class line, you better go back now before you get caught'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i was like 'uh-oh, should i go back?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and traser was like go!! then pn ang was staring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;at me like as if i did something really wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;man i think she hates me, really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;grrh, whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;after that was uh.. free period. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;didnt do anything. then i went to help this girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;in form 1 who sprained her ankle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;mhm. then yeah. nothing else happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;was sms'ing with aaron earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways. goodnight!&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/29470967-116913783263382110?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/116913783263382110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=116913783263382110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116913783263382110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116913783263382110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/01/heyy.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-116904286839452298</id><published>2007-01-17T05:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T06:07:48.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;hello(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yesterday night i was up late texting &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt;. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;each time i fall asleep, there goes the vibration. but i just sacrified. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;nyahah. whatever. i had to wake up early today cos i had tuition in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;math tuition. all of us were half asleep when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;teacher was talking so she made us&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;tomyam&lt;/span&gt;(: yummm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love tomyam; dont you?(; moving onnn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;after tuition, i came back home and got ready. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;reached sch and went to the canteen yadiyada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then mag came. walked around the whole time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then i saw david in the canteen doing his &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HOMEWORK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;abi and i were so shocked so we went over to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;see what he was doing and turns out, he was doing math! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so i sat down and scolded him for doing it without letting me kno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;cos i didnt do a thing yet. darn it. aaron was there too. it was so &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;squishylaa&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that area. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;pffft. i went to buy a math book after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; then went back to class. uh, math was first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; i had to rush to get my work done and i skipped tonnes of exercises just so i could finish in time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;blahh. handed in my book and it was like uh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;history. but we dont have a teacher yet so our class teacher came in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;she switched all our places. im still sitting with abi but at a different place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;infront of kish, beside david and diagonally infront of swen and des. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;blahh. bad place. after that was english. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i didnt do my work again so i borrowed vino's book to finish up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;recess was good. had &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;kueyteow&lt;/span&gt;. tsktsk. yeah anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;thanks to aaron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, i &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; step on the pile of nasilemak someone dropped on the floor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;everyone else stepped on it. nyahaha. lol :p yeahp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;abi arm wrestled with david today again! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and then the 2nd round, aaron helped david and i helped abi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we were making so much of noise that everyone was staring at us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;abi and i were suppose to have break with aaron and david but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we sat with traser and sara in the end. hehe(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but we sat with them after eating lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;after recess, went back to class. geography. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we didnt have teacher but the butthole pn lee made me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;shut up and sit down respectively. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;grrrh. i sorta cut class for like 20 minutes cos i went to the koop for fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hehe. bm.. blah. 24 of us got punished by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;pn suhaila.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;darn it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;speaking of bm, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i have not finished my bm tuition homework and that teacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; is one heck of a &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;butthead&lt;/span&gt;. ughhh! have to do it by tonight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;100% gonna procrastinate(; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;better not! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;well anyways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;shu-yi, angelica and i were made to stand at the corridor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;well not exactly there but close. with some other guys. gah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we got punished for more than half an hour but it was alright after that(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i got shu-yi's number so am texting her right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my sisters are argueing now. darn it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;gosh. blah. whatever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways. im gonna go try to do my karangan now. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; ta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps: i dont think ill even start by tonight. sure hope i would!&lt;/em&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/29470967-116904286839452298?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/116904286839452298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=116904286839452298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116904286839452298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116904286839452298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello-yesterday-night-i-was-up-late.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-116895813321461304</id><published>2007-01-16T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T06:35:33.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;hii :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;sch was goood today actually :D first time, first time. well anyways. i sorta got up late so it was a hassle before sch. gee. i reached and as usual, was alone. went to the wash room for a minute or two and then came back down. mag came so we walked around. saw jun yew and lydia so we sat like behind them. then walked and walked. aaron said i replied him too late yesterday thats why he couldnt reply cos he was already sleeping. nyahah. that boy sleeps so earlyy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways. moving onnnn. sch started and we had science. we talked most of the time during science. mhm. art was good. we had to draw a spider and i sucked big time. geeez. ill show it to y'all one day.. nyahah. give you a laugh. mhm. recess was finee. kishen spent all of us. blehh. i arm wrestled with david and aaron. i lost! LOL. i had to give them money. then abi and david were walking together. awwww. HAHA. so we walked together and then had to go for assembly yadiyada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;a few girls were called up because of ponteng'ing class or whatever. then went back to class. moral was so boring today. grrrh. english was finee. but i sorta got scolding? ngeh ngeh. came back, went for tuition, came back, had dinner, came online. and currently sms'ing with aaron. and abi as well. ladidoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;kay ciaoooo. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;ps: ill color the post later or tmrw.&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/29470967-116895813321461304?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/116895813321461304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=116895813321461304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116895813321461304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116895813321461304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/01/hii-sch-was-goood-today-actually-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-116887485168855346</id><published>2007-01-15T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T07:27:31.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;hi ; once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways. i was in a rush earlier so yeahp. i just wanna say that i really cant wait till the weekends. i havent done any of my sch work neither have i done any of my tuition work. geee. well yeah. idk if theres gymnastic this saturday :/ yeahp. and i really dont kno what im going to do when brandon and clare go back to australia. im gonna cry):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;goodnight *yawn.&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/29470967-116887485168855346?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/116887485168855346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=116887485168855346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116887485168855346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116887485168855346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/01/hi-once-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-116887265208063377</id><published>2007-01-15T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T06:50:52.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;hiya :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;okayy. uhm lets see. we left the house at around 2pm and went to fetch my sister from uni. my mom started yelling in the car. sigh. well anyways. we reached &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;midv&lt;/span&gt; and walked from one end to the other searching for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;F.O.S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and it was right infront of us when we came up the escalator. gosh, how blind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;so yeahp. we walked around the whole time. ate at &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;mcd's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. we wanted to play &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;pool&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;clare and i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; werent allowed in. the dude was like 'uhm okay, may i kno how old are you please?' and i was like 'ummm. fourteen? *grins' and then he said those below 18 are not allowed in so yeahppp. grrrrh. anyways. we walked and walked till our feet almost killed us literally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh and we went to the arcade as well and this bunch of malay buttheads were like saying 'hiii amoiiii' and then i was like 'ugh whatever' and they pointed at us when we were going out and followed behind but we ran into the uhhh world of feng shui i think so they went away. goshh! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;freaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways. we went for dinner at &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;kim gary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and i was so darn full i couldnt eat anymore than what i already had. we walked more. oh and i had baskin robbins ;) then we walked more and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;clare got her ears pierced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; :D brandon was like 'its gonna hurt like a lot so you better not be scaredddd' as in he was tryna scare her. hahah. she was holding on to my hand and she said it really hurt. only for a short while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;we ate more ice cream and then my dad came to pick us up. he dropped them off and that was about it. i dont think ill see them until sunday :[ &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;going to miss them like so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! oh and unfortunately, no pictures cos my sister forgot to bring the camera! pffft. ohwelll. byeeey! :D&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/29470967-116887265208063377?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/116887265208063377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=116887265208063377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116887265208063377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116887265208063377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/01/hiya-d-okayy.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-116883582677741902</id><published>2007-01-14T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T21:23:29.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heya&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;im skipping sch today :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;well abt yesterday. my cousins; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;brandon and clare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; came to my house at around 9pm with their parents. well basically my dad went to pick them up. the purpose they come is so they can hang out with us. :D so yeah. it was a hassle before that. my mom kept yelling at me asking me to clean my room while i was taking my bath and then i had to eat dinner and they came. we went upstairs and lazed around while talking at first. then brandon and i played cs against each other while christine and clare went downstairs. i heard my sister saying that she was gonna paint my aunts nails too. oohh. she will never paint my nails for me, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;trust me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;well yeah. then brandon and i went downstairs and then all of us came upstairs again. brandon was being &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;gayyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; xD he started talking to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;guang pin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; my sisters friend. guang pin is a guy, just so you know and brandon was being all &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;bimbo'ish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. ahha. it was like so hilarious. then he talked to my friends. he talked to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;tiffany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and annoyed her like fooooh. my sister and i couldnt stop laughing. he talked to a number of people a freaked the crap outta &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;andrea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. xD ahhaha. hilarious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;then we started &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;prank calling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; people and i guess we prank called the wrong person but it was still very funny. the rest of them were like freaked out. mhm. they went back at around 11 something. my dad sent them back to their friends place so we tagged along. we were talking about going out tmrw(today) in the car and my &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mom let me skip sch!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :D yay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;christine and i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; are going to take the LRT to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;midvalley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or something like that. mhmm. we're gonna meet up with them and then shoppinggggg. sadly my uncle cant tag along cos he's having gout. i think it runs in the family cos my dad and my other uncle gets gout too. my aunt was saying something about my fathers sister having gout as well :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways. im like a cs addict. nyahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;ill try to post the pictures i promised you now okiedokiee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;mmmmff. failed to do so again. ohwell guess we've to wait till next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;till then! &lt;3&lt;/em&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/29470967-116883582677741902?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/116883582677741902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=116883582677741902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116883582677741902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116883582677741902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/01/heyaim-skipping-sch-today-d-well-abt.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-116877378672057865</id><published>2007-01-14T02:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T03:25:15.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing In This World&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;h &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;l &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;l &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;mmm. today was &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33cc00;"&gt;finee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. i had to wake up early today but i really felt like going back to snooze. gah.. i went for mamak in the morning and then went for service. it was okay like usual. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;adele, ashley, serene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and i were texting each other eventhough we were right beside each other :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways. after church; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;serene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and i took like a few pictures. then she had to go back home so i waited for my parents. i went to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;cats whiskers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to look for my sister and i waited for her to be done then we left. we came home first and we changed. then we went for lunch at my uncle's &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6666cc;"&gt;cafe/bowling alley&lt;/span&gt;. we didnt get to bowl though.. yeah. anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;came home after that. couldnt even hang out with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;es and mel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; cos it was raining. gahh. anyways. thats about it. my thighs are killing me. blahh. anyways. i might, just might go to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;zoe's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; house next week cos ive no transport back after gymnastic. my moms going to kl for something and yeah i dont wanna skip cos my dad doesnt want me to skip so yeahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;the telly is like turned on right now and there was &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;disgusting scene&lt;/span&gt;. geeee. yeahp okay. im like desperate to play &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;counter strike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; now but like, im using my laptop and ive no idea how to transfer it from my computer to my laptop. okiedokie picture time :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;blogspots being a &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc6600;"&gt;pain&lt;/span&gt;. i cant upload any pictures so yeaap. ill post em up later or tmrw. anyhoos. ima go watch telly now! tooodles. :D &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;brenda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&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/29470967-116877378672057865?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/116877378672057865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=116877378672057865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116877378672057865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116877378672057865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/01/nothing-in-this-worldh-e-l-l-o-mmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29470967.post-116869831801495136</id><published>2007-01-13T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T06:25:18.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unlock My Heart ;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hii(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okay. the only reason i created a new blog was cos &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i felt bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for abandoning all my blogspots. and i feel torpid to update my xanga. the connection is still quite slow. much faster than the last time but yeah, you get my point.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways. i went &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for gymnastics today, again. i have to learn to be &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;punctual&lt;/span&gt;, really. anyway, we did what we normally do every week and somehow the three of us were very much exausted compared to other saturdays. hrmm. and i left my bottle in michelle's house so i had to bring this small bottle and i obviously cant survive with so little water so i tried my best not to drink that much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;went for brunch at &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;delifrance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; after that. yum yum. then came home. spilled my bowl of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;campbell soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; on accident. whoops. stretched and blahhh. then watched telly. started to rain really heavily so had to turn off both the computer and the telly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my mom went out after that. i went online and still am online since then. hrmm. ive to attend church tmrw. idk who's gonna be there but oh well. might, just might go over to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;harp's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; house. maybe do some stretching and all that. who knows.. hahah. well either i go there or maybe play badminton with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;esfern, melissa, desmond, marcus and maybe shu-yi, amelia and natasha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. well, fyi, they're all my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;neighbours(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but we hardly ever see each other, really. i havent seen natasha in abt almost 2 years. seriously no exaggeration there. and i havent seen esfern in months. the last time i saw melissa was during the holidays and the last time i saw amelia was on christmas eve. i saw shu-yi in the sch just last friday cos shes my classmate and yeahh. saw marcus yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways. ill blog tmrw so till then; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;bye! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/29470967-116869831801495136?l=popppptart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/feeds/116869831801495136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29470967&amp;postID=116869831801495136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116869831801495136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29470967/posts/default/116869831801495136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://popppptart.blogspot.com/2007/01/unlock-my-heart.html' title='Unlock My Heart ;'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08500963111182059792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
