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( can we turn yesterday back around )'/><category term='Notice that i use alot of &apos;LITTLE&apos; word.'/><category term='i have a bad feeling abt him.'/><title type='text'>Askyourmomma</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>142</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-4674799084312487445</id><published>2009-08-20T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T19:10:29.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SWITCHING TO TUMBLR NOW! GONNA ABANDON BLOGGER FOR NOW COS ITS CRAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;http://lerra.tumblr.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-4674799084312487445?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/4674799084312487445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=4674799084312487445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/4674799084312487445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/4674799084312487445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2009/08/switching-to-tumblr-now-gonna-abandon.html' title=''/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-2335020147389952700</id><published>2009-07-26T16:54:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T17:49:45.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleep is good!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SmwlllJ4YwI/AAAAAAAABNA/HKn7geL7dpA/s1600-h/DSC03648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SmwlllJ4YwI/AAAAAAAABNA/HKn7geL7dpA/s400/DSC03648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362702583850361602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;RACIAL HARMONY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Its been such a long time since i've been able to sleep till late noon! It feels sooooo good :D &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And i believe with enough sleep, one will feel better! Due to my lack of sleep for the past few days, i have been having lots and lots of moodswings :( &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Also, i do confess that i SLEEP A HELL LOT actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Snuggling under my big warm blanket and lying on my big cosy bed is a bliss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shermaine's singing is my cheer up factor! Everytime i get into a sudden bad mood, she never fails to cheer me up with a happy song! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I shall try my utmost best to stop slacking from today onwards till after O levels!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&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/8414357840572403501-2335020147389952700?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/2335020147389952700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=2335020147389952700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/2335020147389952700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/2335020147389952700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2009/07/sleep-is-good.html' title='sleep is good!'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SmwlllJ4YwI/AAAAAAAABNA/HKn7geL7dpA/s72-c/DSC03648.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-4961453575589372738</id><published>2009-05-28T21:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T21:32:35.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pressure = Pa</title><content type='html'>O levels chinese is coming up next week! NEXT MONDAY. Isn't it abit too fast? I can't catch up at all, at this pace we're moving. I guess i gotta work on it, like doubly hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, i've got a issue right now. To cut or keep my hair!? People around me are telling me that i SHOULD cut my hair, my old hair. And think about it, i'm actually more used to keeping short hair and having short hair, i can don't wake up so bloody early just to do my fucking annoying hair! Not a bad idea afterall i guess, since even my mum insist that i cut what, tomboy hair!? -_-&lt;br /&gt;One moment they want me to be more feminine, now she's telling me to get a tomboy hairstyle.  Ironic huh, my mum. So much for the "will" i had to keep my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The computer's getting kinda boring for me nowadays. Wanna play sims but the only thing i do in sims is to kill my sim in every possible way i can find or kill their babies or keep making them have s*x or i just keep on creating different sims with different faces etc (chio,yandao,ugly,gothic,punk,cute,innocent looking).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now that i've gotten back my guitar, i can finally get to play it and annoy the shit outta my lao bu and lao peh! No lah. Its actually cos my dad nagged me and wants me to practise it ._. Partly, i wanna try playing a proper song, like not play halfway and stop or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, i think i can't get through DAE already, after getting back my results tomorrow. I'm pretty sure, actually, i guaran-god-damn-tee that i will get at least 20 points for L1R4. &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a tongue lashing from my mum and dad during dinner for saying, i failed maths. They didn't even bother asking me about the ones i've done well or passed. Just kept focusing on my "failing maths" ._. No chance for rebuttal at all, how unreasonable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Blow the candles out. I've realised that i don't need you neither do i miss you that much afterall. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-4961453575589372738?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/4961453575589372738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=4961453575589372738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/4961453575589372738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/4961453575589372738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2009/05/pressure-pa.html' title='Pressure = Pa'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-5343269039746937258</id><published>2009-05-25T19:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T19:05:16.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whaaaaaaaat!?</title><content type='html'>RESULTS ARE ALL OUT. PRAY HARD THAT I'LL NOT FAIL OVERALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALSO, BFF IS IN LOVE (obsession)!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat?! okay ,omg will do.&lt;br /&gt;Yah fine me too._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-5343269039746937258?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/5343269039746937258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=5343269039746937258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/5343269039746937258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/5343269039746937258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2009/05/whaaaaaaaat.html' title='whaaaaaaaat!?'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-1633080838103213819</id><published>2009-05-22T22:27:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:34:44.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another oh-so-very average day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's good to know that today's a friday but again, weekends will still be busy busy busy. Having to know that our weekends are always oh-so-short, it's really quite dissapointing. History was fun as usual, Mr Alam's forever cracking jokes and never fails to get the class hyped up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While explaining to us about the fall of communism (Russia&amp;amp;US)'s history, he digressed alittle and told us about his army days. He told us that one of the most memorable incident was his d*ck nearly got shot by his sotong underling (LMFAO). So funny, i swear i could've died laughing. His reactions were darn hilarious. Fantastic story telling. If every teacher was as interesting as he is, i swear even when i'm sick, i'll drag my ass or i'll die die crawl to school! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Alright, after history was chinese prelims ( to me it is). Some chinese p2 test by MOE? I didn't manage to finish my last question. And i got the numberings all messed up. Therefore i'm pretty much screwed. Omg i can finally heave a sigh of relief! My CS(not counterstrike, computer studies:/ ) O lvl coursework is finally done! Though my documentation and proposal sucks, i believe i won't fail badly after having done so much of crap. At least some credit and sympathy marks for having done 49 pages of documentation. Writing of our full names on more than 100 sheets of paper and printing them. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I miss lower secondary school life :( During my lower sec sch days i'll still have time to do regular posts, regular friend outings and that i will have time and strength to paint my nails! (yah lah yah lah damn vain can ._. ). Now? I think i haven't paint my nails in like...at least 6 months time already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My current school life is pathetic. Same routine day after day.&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning, rise and shine, go to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After a long day at school, return home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bathe, have lunch (skipped lunch most of the time, or probably all the time cos sch dismissal is already so darn late)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Take my nap ( a must or else i'll fall asleep halfway doing my hmw)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Do my hmw / Play com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OFF TO MY TEMPTING BED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;See, i don't even have time to watch tv._. super no life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Miraculously, i actually do make the effort to study now. And, stone for few hours on my bed reading my storybooks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Something must've gotten into me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lastly, i would like to end my post with...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;C&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Though its a little late, but its better than never right?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'll forgive you for &lt;s&gt;slugging&lt;/s&gt; on me, following me and jumping around me whenever im near you (which scares me off abit sometimes). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here's your virtual DOG FOOD IN CAKE SHAPE with a CANDLE in it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FYI, coco is kaixuan's dearest dog.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I've been yearning to know, to know what's exactly on your mind. You're a hard one to be deciphered.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-1633080838103213819?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/1633080838103213819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=1633080838103213819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/1633080838103213819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/1633080838103213819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2009/05/another-oh-so-very-average-day.html' title='Another oh-so-very average day'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-6291161835649846248</id><published>2009-05-20T22:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T22:56:13.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surviving this ordeal</title><content type='html'>Exam results will be released tomorrow. Really really glad to know that i've passed my history! Yes, one of my main concerns. Passed my CS :D B4, quite contented that i didn't flunk it at all. Now my very most concern is to FINISH MY COURSEWORK. Tomorrow's the deadline for cs coursework and i still have 2 and a half hours left. I really need to rush :/ Still got so many things to do. Especially the screenshots for test strategy and test results, technical doc and user doc. I can't think of anything for the developments either ._. Total brain dead. And i have no freaking idea what the hell i was typing for method of solution related to the problem and accurate method of solution . Even when my relationships don't meet my objectives, i still made up some crap to make it link. I hope i won't get penalised :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tension's rising. O levels chinese is nearing. I'm terrified.&lt;br /&gt;Please, i need some sort of assurance. I need to know that you're with me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh god, help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;brimming smiles and rosy red blushes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I wanna kiss you underneath the stars, maybe we'll go too far, we just don't care.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-6291161835649846248?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/6291161835649846248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=6291161835649846248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/6291161835649846248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/6291161835649846248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2009/05/surviving-this-ordeal.html' title='Surviving this ordeal'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-8951486425276482643</id><published>2009-05-17T23:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T00:07:28.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday blues yellows and greens</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Sundays are so boring D:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got my new phone! But i still love my old phone! If given a choice, i don't mind sticking to my old one, but it just had to be a bitch and fail on me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, i'm gonna continue my rant on my sims :D The baby boy that cassidy gave birth to is finally taken away by the social worker after having been tortured by me ( with no milk fed, no crib to sleep in and confined in a tiny space :/ ) , i know its cruel but i really don't need so many baby boys. And now cassidy's pregnant, she'd better give birth to a baby girl. Otherwise ..... @(!)*# screw her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Currently watching a vampire show on chnl 5. I missed the front part! :( It's about a girl being held captive by a group of vampires who's extremely rich. Typical for all the vampires to be rich in shows and movies cos they've lived for decades. Whatever it is, this girl got transformed into a vampire. The vampire who fell for her ( i think? cos he groped her boobs and kissed her upon transforming her ) extracted his own blood and injected it into her neck. She's still not transformed yet though. The last step was to throw her down a building and then she's transformed into a vampire. FYI, SHE'S BLOODY HOT AND SEXY, no wonder that vampire fell for her ._. And the reason why i watched it is becos i heard the vampire calling her name, CRYSTAL. Now you see why it caught my attention :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I've always wondered about the existence of vampires. Do they realllllly exist? :o &lt;/blockquote&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/8414357840572403501-8951486425276482643?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/8951486425276482643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=8951486425276482643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/8951486425276482643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/8951486425276482643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunday-blues-yellows-and-greens.html' title='Sunday blues yellows and greens'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-5416899520015226530</id><published>2009-05-16T15:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T15:40:53.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fuckfuckfuckfuck!</title><content type='html'>What's wrong with my super extremely chio sim!? SHE JUST GAVE BIRTH TO ANOTHER TWO BABY BOYS AT ONE GO! ._. DAMN YOU CASSIDY. SO INFURIATING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I WANT A BABY GIRL@)(#*(!@*)@#*&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-5416899520015226530?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/5416899520015226530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=5416899520015226530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/5416899520015226530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/5416899520015226530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2009/05/fuckfuckfuckfuck.html' title='fuckfuckfuckfuck!'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-8084110424805800885</id><published>2009-05-16T10:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T11:25:29.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gibberish Crap</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WTF&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, MY DAD WENT FOR THAI LANGUAGE LESSONS?! and i only knew it yesterday!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WTFH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, I FEEL LIKE EATING SALMON SASHIMI &amp;amp; NUTELLA on BREAD(i'm doing so now lmao) NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WTFDamnH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, tickets for ANGELS &amp;amp; DEMONS were SOLD OUT YESTERDAY AND WE HAD TO MAKE DO WITH X-MEN ?! But yesterday's movie outing was total FUN, JOY &amp;amp; LAUGHTER! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WTFGodDamnH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, MY SUPER EXTREMELY CHIO SIM, GAVE BIRTH TO A BOY, DAMN IT, REMOVE THE Y CHROMOSOME LEH -_- I WANT A BABY GIRL NOT A BABY BOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WTFGodDamnBast*rdH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, I SHOULD STOP MENTIONING WT...H.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wtf&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; you is wrong with me today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to my sims now, lotsa x333s (Okay, fine, eeeeew ._.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, on the way to JP to meet the bunch up, met wandis &amp;amp; swenson. Wandis finally got his long hair snipped off! But swenson's precious long hair is still attached to his head ._. Nevertheless, they still look like how they did 3 years ago (cept for the hair). Man, i miss them &amp;amp; going out with them &amp;amp; their jokes.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Channing Tatum is starring in a new movie and in the next New Moon i heard! Yesssssssarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr~!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-8084110424805800885?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/8084110424805800885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=8084110424805800885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/8084110424805800885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/8084110424805800885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2009/05/gibberings.html' title='Gibberish Crap'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-235468097699700718</id><published>2009-05-15T15:21:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T16:31:20.784+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Should i follow my dreams?'/><title type='text'>School is such a drag.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Mid years are over! Yes!YES!YES!!! Exams sucked big time. Okaye, when did exams not suck man.&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;strong&gt;SO SORRY bestie,&lt;/strong&gt; broke my promise again. Couldn't go swimming (though i wanted to very very badly) cos of female business. Bad luck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sg0nsglyX0I/AAAAAAAABMQ/fTnZa2iKPHs/s1600-h/DSC03151+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335964779120058178" style="WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sg0nsglyX0I/AAAAAAAABMQ/fTnZa2iKPHs/s400/DSC03151+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here's bestie looking very cute :D (i found this picture in my camera lmao. probably taken when i was playing com and didn't notice her messing with my cam for the 123456430th time.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its finally all over now, i'm gonna pamper myself and sleep all i want because for the whole exam week, i've been sleeping at 11pm++ and waking up at 4am to study okay! So much for last minute work. I don't expect my results to be anywhere near acceptable either. Also, my dad popped in and asked me, "so how? your exams, can make it or cannot make it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him, " if i say can make it, my results come out shitty, how? and if i say cannot make it, but my results come out okay, how?"&lt;br /&gt;He didn't mention a thing and just went off -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Idiot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna catch a movie with szeling later at 8pm. Its been such a long time since i went out with her. Kinda miss our heart to heart chats. God, to think that MYE is over, after marking day, the following wednesday is our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;PRELIMS EL ORAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; then followed by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;O' Levels CHINESE PAPER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?! Hellhole._. I feel that i'm not getting wiser nor brainier each day, i feel that i'm becoming a retard more. Exams have "murdered" many of my brain cells, that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How i wish there's dance practices now :( At least i can escape reality for a while. Enjoy the company of my dancemates and with dance instructor. Speaking of that makes me miss them more. Time sure flies. Never thought that it'd be our turn to step down already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;OH AND SHOULD I PRE-ORDER SIMS 3 using my savings? :(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, i'm hooked onto my sims2 cos my super chio asian sim girl is just so super chio! and restaurant city :D Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Why is everything passing by so quickly?&lt;br /&gt;I should've cherished every moment.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-235468097699700718?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/235468097699700718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=235468097699700718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/235468097699700718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/235468097699700718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2009/05/school-is-such-drag.html' title='School is such a drag.'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sg0nsglyX0I/AAAAAAAABMQ/fTnZa2iKPHs/s72-c/DSC03151+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-5736460701437672968</id><published>2009-05-04T22:21:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T00:10:58.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hella crap.</title><content type='html'>Its been 123456 years since i've blogged. No idea why but i had the sudden urge to blog. Actually i have alot to blog about, except the fact that i'm tied down by my busy schedule. Exceptionally busy. I have so much to do, so little time left. Initially thought that i still have ample time to waste, but i was wrong. Chinese O levels are round the corner, tomorrow's my chemisty and physics practical mid year's exam ( i know i should've been studying :x), double stress. SS and chem paper's this thurs, followed by computer studies, which i'm very likely to fail ( actually i guaran-goddamn-tee that i'll fail -_- ) cause we've been doing our practical coursework since the start of the year and never touch on theory. Theory's totally rusty already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yeah, that aside, i remembered that i promised quite a few people that i'd update about my tioman trip on my blog but i failed to do so. Please forgive me :( But i'm still not gonna update on my tioman trip. Lol :x Cause i reckon it'll be a totally wordy post and i don't really have the time for yet another wordy post full of pictures and 3 days worth of crap ( my experience lah ). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sf8CtEfldSI/AAAAAAAABK4/4aEm3RO3ZVk/s1600-h/3173_68400327407_731462407_1808471_904533_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331983457153545506" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sf8CtEfldSI/AAAAAAAABK4/4aEm3RO3ZVk/s400/3173_68400327407_731462407_1808471_904533_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sf8Ctveyj8I/AAAAAAAABLI/mBy3qILBqU4/s1600-h/3173_68399067407_731462407_1808428_7298920_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331983468692934594" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sf8Ctveyj8I/AAAAAAAABLI/mBy3qILBqU4/s400/3173_68399067407_731462407_1808428_7298920_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, SYF dance 2009, we attained a silver award. Kinda dissapointing though, but still a fulfilling experience. Wasn't our best but at least we maintained a silver (self-comforting). Of course, special thanks to my dearest instructor, ms kay, who've been with us through the ups and downs for the whole 3years (or maybe more), the one who taught us what a dancer really is and a dancer is not just a dancer, but also an actor, a performer. Though i hope that ms kay could be my dance instructor like forever, but its kinda impossible cause we have to move on in life. However, i think that ms kay's the bestest dance instructor so far, to me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;God, i'm missing out on life man. O levels really make students like us become "no-lifers". THANK GOD it's only for a year. Having said that, i do look forward to entering poly, but i somewhat can't bear to leave my school :( Though i have been saying our school sucks, our school this and that, but i'll miss my mates and all my dearest dancemates as well. All the fun we've had in the dance room with the senior dancers will be a part of my memory, etched in there probably forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch with BFF that day after SYF. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sf76aaQRufI/AAAAAAAABKg/Z9K0mcGS3yY/s1600-h/DSC00184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331974340484381170" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sf76aaQRufI/AAAAAAAABKg/Z9K0mcGS3yY/s400/DSC00184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7 1/2 years of friendship (:&lt;br /&gt;(this photo's my hp DP :D) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sf76aVe0XHI/AAAAAAAABKo/rpnTN1aOtgI/s1600-h/DSC00174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331974339203193970" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sf76aVe0XHI/AAAAAAAABKo/rpnTN1aOtgI/s400/DSC00174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And this, my screensaver. LOL. I'm not lesbian okay -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after like 2 years or so having not seen my nieces and nephew, my cousin finally sent pictures of them. I still remember when i carried faith in my arms few years back and now she's already gonna be 12! And also, ashley who loves to talk a hell lot. Ryan who will cry like nobody's business whenever his parents are out of sight. Time flies man. Oh and i remembered that they were pretty cheeky ._. Ganged up to tease me over the phone. Little brats. But i still miss them a hell lot :( AND WORSE THING IS, I CAN'T VISI THEM (when they only return from australia once every god knows how many donkey years) DURING THE JUNE HOLIDAYS BECOS OF FREAKING O LEVELS? Fuck you O levels! &gt;:[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sf76amFNAsI/AAAAAAAABKw/fchqewgyRsU/s1600-h/faith+dear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331974343659160258" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sf76amFNAsI/AAAAAAAABKw/fchqewgyRsU/s400/faith+dear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Recent photo. Faith Jasmine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sf8Fp9n3OLI/AAAAAAAABLo/vOfkUpVX9sQ/s1600-h/faith+jasmine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331986702304491698" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sf8Fp9n3OLI/AAAAAAAABLo/vOfkUpVX9sQ/s400/faith+jasmine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faith, the girlish eldest sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sf8FaMcnIxI/AAAAAAAABLQ/LoRG3c8niqM/s1600-h/ashley+jasmine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331986431405925138" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sf8FaMcnIxI/AAAAAAAABLQ/LoRG3c8niqM/s400/ashley+jasmine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ashley Jasmine - 2nd elder sister.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sf8Fq_O2gxI/AAAAAAAABL4/4VXooh_vNpI/s1600-h/ashley+jasmine2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331986719916327698" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sf8Fq_O2gxI/AAAAAAAABL4/4VXooh_vNpI/s400/ashley+jasmine2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ashley - the quite boyish one who loves all the guyish cartoons and will never wear a dress._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sf8FaukzN3I/AAAAAAAABLY/KE9y7Z14WYQ/s1600-h/ryan2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331986440567076722" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sf8FaukzN3I/AAAAAAAABLY/KE9y7Z14WYQ/s400/ryan2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sf8FajiLrbI/AAAAAAAABLg/4Y31IlnsIbc/s1600-h/ryan+%26+rubes.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan - the youngest brother, the crybaby.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331986708213721378" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sf8FqTou6SI/AAAAAAAABLw/-7qcadB4Txc/s400/ryan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Superr adorable XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S., my mom finally got me NUTELLA. Nutelle tastes AWESOME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And my mom decided to stop buying MEIJI milk cos she said it tastes funny!? D: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Horrible @*#&amp;amp;@!)#(&lt;br /&gt;And shut up, i gotta WHINE once in awhile right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-5736460701437672968?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/5736460701437672968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=5736460701437672968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/5736460701437672968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/5736460701437672968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2009/05/fear.html' title='Hella crap.'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/Sf8CtEfldSI/AAAAAAAABK4/4aEm3RO3ZVk/s72-c/3173_68400327407_731462407_1808471_904533_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-5356222761697231383</id><published>2009-03-01T21:29:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T23:08:54.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobodeh but chu! XP</title><content type='html'>Both wanying and me are currently spamming in the convo with szeling (patty). Patty's abandoning us for C.H &amp;amp; LEON ):&lt;em&gt; Biaaarch&lt;/em&gt; luh D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, we're stalking her in the convo and we're feeling super high NOW! Nyaaahaaa.&lt;br /&gt;And no szeling, even though songs can make me high, doesnt mean guys can do the same O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay, time to get serious *clears throat* (though theres no use for this cos im blogging not talking =_= )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Currently hooked onto: 1) Broken strings - James Morrison &amp;amp; Nelly Furtado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;2) Make it mine - Jason Mraz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;3) NOBODY - WONDERGIRLS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their dance is freaking cute and the song's so catchy. Intro-ed by kai. During dance breaks, we'll do the wondergirl dance. Damn funny (please ignore the fact that i'm easily amused by practically every little thing, tyvm!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday just passed. Celebrated it with my family &amp;amp; bestie at home. Though it was simple, but it was still a very unforgettable one. On the day of my bd, i went into class in the morning to find a present at my table side, a letter + bubble gum under my desk...&lt;br /&gt;Received many hugs and wishes from random people too.&lt;br /&gt;Present was by some of the guys in taiwan. Honestly, i was pretty shocked, and touched cos afterall they're guys! I swear i didn't see that coming. To exaggerate it further, i got the shock of my life when i saw the PAPER attached to it.&lt;br /&gt;My "dear" chongxun had to steal the paper from his little sister to write the supposedly birthday card for me. Lmfao.&lt;br /&gt;The letter was by anonymous :l&lt;br /&gt;Erm, after dance, ben came over and delivered his present and card, and and, ben's little sister gave me a birthday card too!&lt;br /&gt;Aww, so sweet of her. Its very pretty :D&lt;br /&gt;This year's birthday and valentines is a very chocolatey one :l I received like 6 boxes of chocolate. God.&lt;br /&gt;And i got my first bouquet of flower for birthday too. Delivered by someone. I really appreciate it alot. Must have been costly.&lt;br /&gt;HuiJun &amp;amp; Baoyi made a ultra cute birthday card for me.&lt;br /&gt;Gina, HuiJun and JiaYuan made a painting for me (those you can get it done @ toys r us, where you'll need to bake the painting after that)!&lt;br /&gt;Super cute man. I had a great time laughing at it. The things they wrote on it amuses me alot!&lt;br /&gt;And also, bestie's giving me 1000 folded hearts in a box. Awww. Advanced thanks to bestie and kai :D&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;heartfelt thanks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;to everyone&lt;/span&gt;! Really had a memorable birthday, cos my birthday presents included (i shall not mention what, majority knows) e** plushies &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. Skipped diving today, so i had to go tuition. Mr tan's forever so cute :D And kai &amp;amp; wy's always making a din in class. I bet the other tuition mates are all very pissed off already. Went to the library after class. Shortly after, patty(sze ling) came! She was drenched. Ahahahaah. But poor thing, her slippers "split". There goes her $50 slippers. And as expected, we made a din again in the library :x Seriously, when there's kai and wanying, there will never be peace._. Never. And guess what, a nice librarian came over to warn us :l Malu to no end.....&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner, talked cock sing song.&lt;br /&gt;Had a heart-to-heart chat with patty. Mostly bout her love life.&lt;br /&gt;I found that she's another great person to talk to too!&lt;br /&gt;Took a train home with patty &amp;amp; took a slow stroll back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;On the way home, a snail caught my eye, so i stood by the roadside to observe it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Now i know how slow a snail moves.&lt;br /&gt;IT TOOK MORE THAN 1 MIN TO MOVE LIKE 0.1CM. SO DAMN SLOW MAN ._.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i guess this is why i always see squashed snails lying around. Snails lead a sad life ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go out with patty this sat again i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; tioman expedition is coming, can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;I hope everything goes well for me during this expedition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna be blogging any sooner. School's very very very hectic.&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly switch on my com nowadays anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;tata for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-5356222761697231383?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/5356222761697231383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=5356222761697231383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/5356222761697231383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/5356222761697231383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2009/03/nobodeh-but-chu-xp.html' title='Nobodeh but chu! XP'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-676366091120298055</id><published>2009-02-13T19:26:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T21:26:10.810+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='These came at a wrong time'/><title type='text'>good ol' times!</title><content type='html'>Had a chat with my ex-bestie during p6 just a moment ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;GO VOTE FOR CRESCENT'S DV CAMPUS! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, our chat really brought back alot of good memories we shared together last time. The good old times back in primary school ): How i miss primary school man.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; honestly, she hasn't changed abit, from her cheeky &amp;amp; playful personality to her obsession over sun xie zhi (i definitely rmb this) .&lt;br /&gt;I can till recall back when we sat together for the whole year in p6, she'll sing *ran shao ba, ran shao ba, tuo niao* (burn,burn,flamingo; its a chinese oldies by gao ling feng &amp;amp; the famous ah hua n ah __?) plus the flamingo and light up the lighter action. And then we'll laugh and laugh and laugh and get punished by teacher everyday WITHOUT FAIL =_=&lt;br /&gt;Somewhat, we both were the FTs favourite target that whole year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, please support Crescent by voting for our video for the DV Campus competition. We are currently leading the votes! Votes might take some time to tabulate, so do not be shocked if the votes did not increase! Please click on the Thumbs-up logo that says VOTE.&lt;br /&gt;http://www.xin.sg/dvcampus.php?article=28396&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY HUIYAN! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how are you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha hi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great i guess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright lar. what cca are you in currently :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha president of crescent chess club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;WOAH SEY, so you're good in chess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay duh, from primary sch u're alrdy great in chess lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha nah, need improvement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, I SEE YOU ON THE DV CAMPUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha yup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;you never change, not even a bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grow taller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fatter, brighter, taller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasey, thick skin :x grew brighter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;haha man i miss ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esp during pri sch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we always joke in class and got punished by our FT -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha of course grew brighter! im learning sec sch stuffs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha you mean mdm jane loo that idiot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's so annoying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember we were talking about flamingo! then got scolded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YA MDM JANE LOO omg i cant rmb her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah the flamingo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till today i still rmb man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so damn funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss those times man ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now where got so carefree like pri sch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw got vote for my dv campus anot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vote liao lo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walao your sch damn goooooooooood lar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got wii to play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our sch ah, what shit also dont have -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw you guys play wii all the time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you want to play of course can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if it rains during pe then we'll play the wii instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;wth!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so great!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos if it rains then alot of people will flood the hall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for pe lessons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now 1 class can go wii, other class can go hall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;---&gt; HUIYAN &lt;--- Eris Quod Sum says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but usually we play the wii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wth &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤ L says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our sch got NO SUCH privilege&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;--The rest of the convo is confidential :D---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywhys, tmr is &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;VALENTINES' DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not exactly very excited about it, but its a occasion where we can celebrate (WHO DEEMED THAT PEOPLE WHO'S SINGLE CANT CELEBRATE VALENTINES), so, i've decided to celebrate valentines with my family! :D&lt;br /&gt;Which might not exactly be a good thing but neither is it a bad thing anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, something that i found out today about my dance juniors, A SEC ONE GUY NAMED RAYMOND WHO'S GOT A UNCANNY RESEMBLANCE TO NORMIL, can do BREAKDANCING (basic floor moves which looks pro enough to me), well at least he can do it. And another indian guy named mustafa (im not sure abt the spelling but yes, the pronounciation is exactly the same as mustafa centre the mustafa :x) can do robotic dance (not bad, for he is only sec 1 !!! ).&lt;br /&gt;I see hope in dance.&lt;br /&gt;Another batch of awesome male dancers after swenson's batch graduated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Our prayers worked miracles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm stucked in this web, god help me! Please, just leave me alone already.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-676366091120298055?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/676366091120298055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=676366091120298055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/676366091120298055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/676366091120298055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2009/02/good-ol-times.html' title='good ol&apos; times!'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-3947594194715137084</id><published>2009-02-09T20:59:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T19:14:55.564+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartthrob with every glance'/><title type='text'>Pressure.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Schooling's such a drag. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I wish school&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; ain't as hectic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as it is now, probably cos i'm a sec4 student and "o" levels is nearing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thus teachers kept drilling the fact that we have little time left into our brains and kept flooding us with tonnes and truckloads of assignments, homework and projects. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Honestly, i've never felt my days so numbered before. Throughout my whole &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;15years of life&lt;/span&gt;, i've never felt that 7days in a week is too little for me and i always thought that having 24hours in a day is actually alittle too much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But the irony here is, i'm starting to feel that 24hours a day is not enough and 7 days a week passes by alittle too quickly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I wished for my weekends to be longer because my weekends always end very quickly, in fact, too quickly that it feels unreal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The weekends that were supposedly long and boring became hectic and limited. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Different from my sec1 - sec3 life, school dismissal at 1.55pm is actually a rare occasion for sec4s already. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Another lesson learnt, cherish whatever you have now. When i was in lower sec, i used to complain about the school dismissal's time, because the dismissal time is like bloody late compared to primary school, which should make sense cause secondary school students naturally take up more subjects than primary school student.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Fine. My thinking was immature then -_- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Heartfelt, i really miss being a lower sec student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;( but i love the "power" we have as seniors in dance cause we "rule" the dance room :x okaye sorry juniors if you see this, you'll understand what i mean when you guys become the seniors :D )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;when i love you, and so untrue, i can't even convince myself. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-3947594194715137084?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/3947594194715137084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=3947594194715137084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3947594194715137084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3947594194715137084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2009/02/pressure.html' title='Pressure.'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-3884090284104111009</id><published>2009-01-20T22:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T23:19:22.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I live a life of sin, but it's okay, i don't give a damn.</title><content type='html'>School is still boring like shit today. Standard procedure. Oh yes, i woke up late for school today, but hengggggg ah! Still made it to school on time. Hohoho. Anw, after school today, went swimming with kai, then walked over to Mr Tan's place. Honestly, maths is a killer subject ( FOR ME ) .... Hmmm anw, MR TAN'S AN AWEESOME TEACHER! Haaahaaahaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kai's telling my "future" or fortune now on MSN. Ahahah. Okaye lar she asked me to give her a question i want to be told (fortune-telling), and i asked a very stupid question. I think she's using the tarots now. So....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i played wiht ym asnwer deck jsut now : p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;              ❤     L     says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ym?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;  ❤     L     says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;o.oooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;    ❤     L     says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;answer deck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;        ❤     L     says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simi lai eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liek you ask qn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then shuffly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pick out 9 cards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they tell you what's gonna happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;wtc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wnna try : D?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;        ❤     L     says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sureeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;askkkk a qn then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;             ❤     L     says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;       ❤     L     says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will *** be my future boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;    ❤     L     says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK GO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;WTFFFFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay you have to interpriet the meaning yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woudl ** be your future bf :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;         ❤     L     says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past is The Lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one has a meaning in teh book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it writes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feminnine epitime of woman mother sis wife protocol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makes use of her sixth sense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fickle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;unfaithful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indecicive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fickle in love*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not love ps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is past THE LADY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;              ❤     L     says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;              ❤     L     says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf is that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so amy its describing why ** lieks you that way :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;then the next card which is also psat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is VICTORY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don;t know what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;❤     L     says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;      ❤     L     says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;question mark man!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intepriet tyourself : o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL FUNNY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;now is the rpesent card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it writes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE MASTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rofl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;maybe this is to describe ** :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;❤     L     says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMAO!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;power wealth stability achiever, reasons with his head not wiht his heart, capaple of using his authority with competence, father figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you get an opposite card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it means the opposite of the meaning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then for the next present card you got battle(opp) o_O&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;so it's NOT a battle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;WTf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;OWNED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;OWNED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;KRYSTAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;YOU THERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;YOU THERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;YOU THERE!!!&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! just sent you a nudge.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;HELOOOOOO MISS LADY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;the next card which represents the future is called " THE LOVERS : D"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;next present card is justice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;              ❤     L     says:&lt;br /&gt;woah&lt;br /&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;the next future card is confusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;              ❤     L     says:&lt;br /&gt;ESXPLAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;the final future card is Woman of the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;wait i'll summarise later luh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;woman of the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;interlectual self reliant, objective, serene wise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;and the OUTCOME of the question card isss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;CHANGE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;so to sum it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;This is purely for entertainment cos i have nth much to blog about ahahah!&lt;br /&gt;btw, ** stands for that guy's name. Actually, its just to kill time so ya. Anw that name i gave was damn ridiculous, rofl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINAL OUTCOME OF THE GREAT OL' KAIXUAN'S FORTUNE TELLING IS : NO ANSWER GIVEN ._.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;❤     L     says:&lt;br /&gt;SO WHATS THE FINAL ANS!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;change loh : o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;you have to interpriet yourself one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;this is not tarots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;no meaning given&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;except for some =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;but i know one thing is very clear lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;the lovers part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;see loh if it happens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Pink Warrior Should Just Shut Up! says:&lt;br /&gt;it just a toy LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kai can be my personal fortune teller already, hahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-3884090284104111009?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/3884090284104111009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=3884090284104111009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3884090284104111009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3884090284104111009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-live-life-of-sin-but-its-okay-i-dont.html' title='I live a life of sin, but it&apos;s okay, i don&apos;t give a damn.'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-3152399230495916476</id><published>2009-01-18T20:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T23:47:12.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first dive! ;D</title><content type='html'>Honestly speaking, i assumed that all first-time divers have to go through theory class bla bla blaaaa... and after a few theory lessons, only then can they go diving. What i didn't expect is, we only went through a SUPER SHORT briefing, then off to set up our own diving eqs bla bla bla and tada, down to the sea for drills. Guess what, my "diving instructor" was eugene, in case you didn't know, he was a ex JWSSian and i remembered him until now cos when i entered this sch, he kept kachiao-ing me ( a.k.a teasing)! That's why i got the so-called shock of my life when i saw him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, there was like 12345? diving instructors, i think? 1 instructor to each pair of divers. Hmm, my dive drill went well and i'm looking forward to my next logged dive cos i wanna get my diving license! During the dive, the tide was high, the wave was strong and i ended up drinking alot of seawater. The water sucked, a hell lot. It was super cloudy lar, when my instructor signalled me to dive down, he had to pull me like extremely close to him so that i can see what he was signalling to me down in the water. The water condition sucked. I'm actually looking more forward to diving expedition at tioman, heard that the water there is super clean, and you can actually see the corals and fishes underneath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next dive is two sundays away from now! Aweeesome. After diving, had lunch, then to snorkling and back-whatever ( all i know is that we have to wear flippers to swim backwards to the middle of nowhere ) then dive down vertical only with goggles and grab some sand from bottom then up again. Seriously, the water was super cloudy, i couldn't see anything at all, not even my fingers @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got some grazes from just now, bite my lip &amp;amp; was bleeding while snorkling! Kay, i seriously hate snorkling lo. Scuba diving is so much better =_= Oh fyi, we went to changi ac sth if im not wrong. A bunch of sec maybe 2? kids were doing high elements and some kayaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol joash was like, wah you guys get sunburnt so easily! I don't get sunburns.&lt;br /&gt;Ben &amp;amp; me : *looks at him with raised eyebrows* you albino ma!&lt;br /&gt;Joash: I'm mixed eurasian, i have the ang moh's trait, no matter what they won't become tan.&lt;br /&gt;(NOW)&lt;br /&gt;Joash: I got sunburnt!!!!!! Now can't wear shirt!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-PWNED!-&lt;br /&gt;See, fake ang moh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, i'm screwed, i haven't done my hmw yet! My weekends are forever so packed ): Give me a break man! I want longer weekends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Looking forward to many things but definitely not O lvls / school.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-3152399230495916476?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/3152399230495916476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=3152399230495916476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3152399230495916476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3152399230495916476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-first-dive-d.html' title='My first dive! ;D'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-225276632597317005</id><published>2009-01-17T19:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T22:21:40.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ecstatic!</title><content type='html'>After CCA OPEN HOUSE, we had lunch at kopitiam and i hate kopitiam even more now cos i wasted $4.50 there! The stupid rice i ordered seemed like it was cooked 10days ago, as sticky as glutinous rice and it tasted worse than any rice i've eaten. After my not-too-happy experience, gina dragged us along to collect her EDUSAVE BURSARY or dono what thingy at the library (all i know is that she gets alot of $$$$$). I used to get that every year when i was in primary school till sec 1 ): After sec 1, i've not been getting that alrdy..... I lead a sad sad life i tell you....Hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SXHjty_julI/AAAAAAAABKQ/R78-3A2tyXI/s1600-h/DSC02414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292261413059017298" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SXHjty_julI/AAAAAAAABKQ/R78-3A2tyXI/s400/DSC02414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fyi, this is self timer. We were so self-obsessed, we practically forgot that we were in a PUBLIC library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SXHjtl_AO0I/AAAAAAAABKI/CRYIhRye0_Q/s1600-h/DSC02391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292261409567030082" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SXHjtl_AO0I/AAAAAAAABKI/CRYIhRye0_Q/s400/DSC02391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kai's CANDID!!! I love this picture man, kai &amp;amp; jes looked uber cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SXHjtWjK6ZI/AAAAAAAABKA/2Yg8VteYT7U/s1600-h/DSC02387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292261405423757714" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SXHjtWjK6ZI/AAAAAAAABKA/2Yg8VteYT7U/s400/DSC02387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This picture amuses me to no end!! Kai trying to shove kit kat up her nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Puzzled. I woke up from a dream that ironically, made me feel happy ( if it was true ). I dreamt of him, again :x I have no idea why, but he has been appearing in all my dreams lately. Someone whom i thought i should've forgotten by now. I didn't want to wake up from that dream actually, and and!, it felt DAMN real, i could literally feel him too.( i shall not disclose details hahahaaaaa ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, as time passes and tmr's nearing, i'm starting to feel more and more excited! Cause tmr will be my&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; first diving lesson&lt;/span&gt;! Ahahahaha! I'm gonna get my diving license (that is if i do not fail my test or whatever, i hope :x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've read up on the course i intend to enter in poly, and i gotta obtain a freaking 10 point =_= On the verge of suicidal ( exaggeration lar! ) already..... 10 points? Sounds quite impossible cos my maths suck, my science suck and my humanities sucked even more. Okaye so if i can't enter mass comm, maybe i'll enter advertising &amp;amp; p.r since i aim to be a p.r officer in future. Worse comes to worse, I'LL TAKE UP BUSINESS (OMG, i dont wannnnnaaa!! ) Actually truth is, i did consider entering NAFA if my O lvl grades are crappy :x Pursue sth i like, which is dance, but it takes alot of hardship (i know that), i gotta build my foundation and prove my ability in order to get into NAFA. And of course, there's so many potential and great dancers out there, will i even stand any chances of getting into NAFA, therefore after much consideration, MUCHHHH consideration!!! ................ I've decided to drop that idea. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai ya, in anyways, i just wanna go for diving expedition asap!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;He-who-shall-not-be-named is haunting me! *gasp* &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-225276632597317005?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/225276632597317005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=225276632597317005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/225276632597317005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/225276632597317005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2009/01/ecstatic.html' title='Ecstatic!'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SXHjty_julI/AAAAAAAABKQ/R78-3A2tyXI/s72-c/DSC02414.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-4351973365272548788</id><published>2009-01-04T12:43:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T20:25:10.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrifying Nightmares</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SWCACevNkHI/AAAAAAAABJs/T1iJ9APGBKo/s1600-h/DSC02135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287366742632140914" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SWCACevNkHI/AAAAAAAABJs/T1iJ9APGBKo/s400/DSC02135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sil &amp;amp; Billy, i love the christmas tree ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, i woke up finding myself freezing when i didn't switch on the aircon and only the fan. This feeling, unexplainable, it's almost like i had slept for a long long time after i woke up from my dreams. This is definitely one of the creepiest and weirdest dream i've had. What's more ironic is that, this is my first nightmare of the year and first dream of this new year. I have a really bad feeling about this, guess its really time i should start praying to god. I really want this year to be a smooth sailing one, not a rough patched road. Anyway, if it weren't for kai's phone call this morn, i would still be stuck in that nightmare of mine, so, THANKS KAI, you saved me from misery &gt;,&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Alright, apart from this horrible dream which i do not wish to write and recall, i'm facing a very very big problem right now, NOW!!!! Related to l*ve ._. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Why, of all people, why me?! This is so ridiculous laaaaa! My first un- expected ___ ! 2009 is starting off really badly for me. It's only the 4th day of 2009 and i'm facing like what, 1234356978 bad incidents, suay stuff. That figure is just for exaggeration though -_- But whatever it is, i don't wanna screw up my final year, the last battle for myself! Holy moley, i found out sth i shouldn't and read someone's blog to find out sth very terrible &gt;.&gt; So unexpected, again -_- Maybe i should start to buy tarots already! Truth is, i kinda believe in what the tarots tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm super lazy, i haven't even start on my New year resolutions, hai ._. If bren ever reads my blog, this is for you my dear girl, WHATS WRONG WITH YOU &amp;amp; C*bitch***, you ditched us for that little manbitch! WanYing: D= BOOOHOOOOO ! That aside, i still wanna wish ya, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY my dearieeee BFF(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wanying's here with me now :D Hoooooohohohoho, merry christmas she says. Thats crap haha.Anyways, back to the topic, ytd's plan was to go swimming with kai but she has female business, then today, supposedly 8.30 go for swimming, but it was my turn to get that THING, 2009 is really sucha suay year for me! It's like a series of unfortunate events &gt;.&gt; *lets out a big sigh* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm over and done with! All that's left is to say my prayers and hope that it works miracles. Holy alibaba (makes no sense, i dont really care).&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/8414357840572403501-4351973365272548788?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/4351973365272548788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=4351973365272548788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/4351973365272548788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/4351973365272548788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2009/01/terrifying-nightmares.html' title='Terrifying Nightmares'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SWCACevNkHI/AAAAAAAABJs/T1iJ9APGBKo/s72-c/DSC02135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-7730056848707862066</id><published>2008-12-28T23:13:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T20:47:16.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In The Twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285188286183589378" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SVjCvoEHRgI/AAAAAAAABJU/wJLcFnCNi5s/s400/DSC02357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SVjCvKZgRlI/AAAAAAAABJM/O0_6Yic7WMc/s1600-h/DSC02366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285188278220244562" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SVjCvKZgRlI/AAAAAAAABJM/O0_6Yic7WMc/s400/DSC02366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jes's birthday ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today's the 2nd time i've watched twilight. Ohh edward ~ images of edward just can't stop flashing across my mind. The way he stares and looks at people sexily with that pair of cold, though quite lifeless eyes. His blood red lips and SHINY diamond-like skin! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SVjGTKLBWnI/AAAAAAAABJk/t0nXzmYR42M/s1600-h/new-twilight-images-of-bella-and-edward12.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SVjGTAqEBRI/AAAAAAAABJc/Ra_X1uS6uBo/s1600-h/edward.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SVjGTAqEBRI/AAAAAAAABJc/Ra_X1uS6uBo/s1600-h/edward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285192192615515410" style="WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 337px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SVjGTAqEBRI/AAAAAAAABJc/Ra_X1uS6uBo/s400/edward.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SVjGTKLBWnI/AAAAAAAABJk/t0nXzmYR42M/s1600-h/new-twilight-images-of-bella-and-edward12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285192195169671794" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SVjGTKLBWnI/AAAAAAAABJk/t0nXzmYR42M/s400/new-twilight-images-of-bella-and-edward12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why must new moon be out of stock ._. Blaaaaaaaaaaaa lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*though edward's sexy, i'm still loving channing &amp;amp; brad pitt, ahahaah*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's starting in like less than 5 days ): Ah, torture, nightmare, hell ! I'm having like a sort of a frenzy now !)_(@#*@#(*#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays may be boring but still, i have my com, my books, my psp, my friends serving as company, I DON'T NEED SCHOOL, much less the horridiously ridiculous outrageous f*cking school bloody rules -_- Actually, i'm not looking forward to a new principal, who knows what crap rules he's gonna enforce. I feel pretty negative about the principal change issue :x&lt;br /&gt;Well, screw that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime when i plan to blog, take pictures and start drafting my post in my brain, laziness will start to fail me, therefore making me lose all the enthusiasm/eagerness i have, to blog. And i've started abandoning my personal diary as well ): Im losing the blogging spirit and studying spirit. Sounds like i'm in quite abit of a mess now uh.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, gotta do sth abt this. I still haven't start on my 2009 new year resolution! Holy cow splints!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GTG! T.T.F.N (ta ta for now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;XOXO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/8414357840572403501-7730056848707862066?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/7730056848707862066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=7730056848707862066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/7730056848707862066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/7730056848707862066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-twilight.html' title='In The Twilight'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SVjCvoEHRgI/AAAAAAAABJU/wJLcFnCNi5s/s72-c/DSC02357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-7396217334694378070</id><published>2008-12-28T00:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T00:58:40.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Jesssssy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;HARRRRRRPIEEEEEEEEE BIRTHDAY JESSY! You're finally 15, took you long enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&amp;amp; FOR THE LAST TIME, ME AIN'T PRINCESS PRISSY PANTS!!!!@!@!!#$!%!%!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-7396217334694378070?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/7396217334694378070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=7396217334694378070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/7396217334694378070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/7396217334694378070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-jesssssy.html' title='Happy Birthday Jesssssy!'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-2669468594601121861</id><published>2008-12-09T23:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:22:51.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>K.L !</title><content type='html'>Currently in aunt's place, using mel's macbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in K.L now, watching the dark knight, housebunny and wildchild (ok movie marathon). Anw, i'm still stuck here in my aunt's, NO TRANSPORT -_- stupid nephew havent got his driving license YET, sickening asshole. Now mel's calling all her friends asking if they could drive us out tmr x: Thanks to her, she's got a huge social circle, phew (all that has got driving license). Seriously, malaysia is so "annoying" , we have to go out to dono which ulu place to just take the fucking KTM train, then the other alternative is the bus where we have to wait like friggin dono how many hours before one stupid bus comes. I'm so glad im a SINGAPOREAN, transportation in sg is soooooooooooooooooo convenient unlike malaysia. And sadly brandon can't drive, i was about to "murder" him already. And he speaks chinese in a weird "ang-moh speaking chinese" kinda accent, super hilarious. However, shopping in KL is SHUANG lar. Lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, one thing i found out here is that they have lalas ( known as cosplayers / ah lians / ahbengs ). Oh gosh, i was at the pasar malam just now, went jalan jalan with mel and we saw these lians with funny funny hairstyles ( looked very damaged to me :x ), their hair is like permed until .... and mel said that their hair seemed to be the colours found in crayons ( means super bright lar ). And when both of us went to makan at mamak stall ( prata shop ), a beng holding a auntie handbag walked pass the alley. The moment we saw him both of us laughed our arses off and "gossiped" abt how girly he was and how auntie-like he is. The next thing we knew while talking about him, HE WALKED PASS OUR TABLE, like 1cm close, and as i turned my head, all we saw was his BAG, you have no idea how fucking funny it was lar. Shuo dao cao cao, cao cao jiu dao. I can't wait to go sungai wang to see those LALAS - &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Lonely And Looney Ahbeng/Ahlian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,0)"&gt; with weird fashion sense? .............. maybe they look just like typical sg lians and bengs, but whatever it is, it'll still be an eye opener for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay i shall end my post here (wanted to post mel's pictures but she's here beside me, so can't LOL )&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/8414357840572403501-2669468594601121861?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/2669468594601121861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=2669468594601121861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/2669468594601121861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/2669468594601121861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/12/kl.html' title='K.L !'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-579870628546528869</id><published>2008-12-06T20:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T21:03:00.037+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i only have eyes for you'/><title type='text'>AWAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'll be gone from 07/12/08, that's tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will definitely miss singapore, my bunch of besties and ...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attended mr lim's wedding at faith methodist church and.....&lt;br /&gt;Mr Vincent Lim finally combed and gel his hair today, he look so suave! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Vincent Lim (phyllis) is really pretty, lucky mr lim :P&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the Bboys (boys brigade) had put up a really funny performance too.&lt;br /&gt;Will upload pictures &amp;amp; videos soon, or not that soon....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-579870628546528869?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/579870628546528869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=579870628546528869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/579870628546528869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/579870628546528869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/12/away.html' title='AWAY!'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-2609662015285529248</id><published>2008-11-27T19:01:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T19:16:01.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH MY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Currently hooked onto - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Slow me down by emmy rossum.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="345" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/DKnJjXTILH/aus=false/pv=2"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/DKnJjXTILH/aus=false/pv=2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="345" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/popvideos/video/vN5IXFZK/emmy_rossum_slow_me_down/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last night,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I DREAMT THAT I HAD A BOYFRIEND WHO'S A TATTOOIST AND HE HAD LOTSA FACIAL PIERCINGS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&amp;amp; that while we were swimming at night, our belongings ( MY PSP, FAVVY PURSE and HP) were stolen!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IS THIS A BAD OMEN OR WHAT? :x&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*sorry for the random-ness xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-2609662015285529248?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/2609662015285529248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=2609662015285529248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/2609662015285529248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/2609662015285529248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-my.html' title='OH MY!'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-274572070543354953</id><published>2008-11-24T19:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T20:41:14.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOAH!</title><content type='html'>Dance training today was TORTURING ._. I walk like a crippled now, and i'm typing at the speed of what, 1000 divide by snail speed (OKAYE IM JUST EXAGERRATING) but i somewhat sprained my left thumb?! You must be mocking at me, wth? thumb can be sprained meh!? YES AND IT HAPPENED TO ME, &lt;s&gt;ARSE*#@OLE&lt;/s&gt;, QUIT LAUGHING IF YOU ARE !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, THERE'S DANCE ON WED. SCREW MYSELF (kay i can't, im just crapping).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URGH, WHY ARE POLAROIDS SO FUCKING EX? SCREW IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT I STILL WANT A &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;retro (polka dotted if possible)&lt;/span&gt; POLAROID like quite very extremely super duper BADLY TERRIBLY C:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;rahhhrahrahrahrahrah! holidays are boo-ring! &amp;amp; i'm craving for salmon sashimi now, hmm..... &lt;/blockquote&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/8414357840572403501-274572070543354953?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/274572070543354953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=274572070543354953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/274572070543354953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/274572070543354953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/11/woah.html' title='WOAH!'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-1353563842566814390</id><published>2008-11-23T21:23:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T22:33:08.881+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='je t&apos;aime'/><title type='text'>boringggggg</title><content type='html'>Another boring day passed. Unknowingly, its gonna be dec soon! Which means i'll be leaving for KL soon too! Can't wait! There's so many things i wanna do. Slpover at sasa's place, nephew's place, cousin's new house. Crash sasa's house all day long. And not forgetting, SHOPPING with sasa!!! Okaye, sounds so bimbotic ._.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, and i wanna meet brandon up too! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe my nephew's getting his driving license nxt mth &gt;.&gt; MY NEPHEW CAN DRIVE BEFORE I DO. WTH!)(#*@# zzzzzzz......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, of cos i'll also be learning how to cook my fav sambal udang from my aunt!&lt;br /&gt;Well, this also means that i might be putting on weight cos my aunt and cousins all can cook extremely well.&lt;br /&gt;Why must food that tastes so good be unhealthy and food that tastes unpleasant be good to health ): *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, is nat ho really that handsome/cute? Why are girls always spazzing over him =_=&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; lee hyori underwent plastic surgery too. hai&gt;.&gt; so her beauty wasn't natural. but nevertheless, she's still very pretty c: &amp;amp; i love her tan (fake but who cares).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;There's dance tmr! :D can't wait to learn the choreo for SYF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still finding inspiration to work on the choreo for &lt;em&gt;only you by 2pm&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures taken at sentosa. Ok i'm too lazy to upload the rest hahahaha. Till next time :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SSldVqEEUPI/AAAAAAAAA5k/luJg9LAcJp8/s1600-h/DSC02097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271847465463861490" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SSldVqEEUPI/AAAAAAAAA5k/luJg9LAcJp8/s400/DSC02097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Brenda's shades. Ok brenda brother's shades to be exact._.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SSld1RhAzGI/AAAAAAAAA5s/S_N5u2SxFOU/s1600-h/DSC02101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271848008630193250" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SSld1RhAzGI/AAAAAAAAA5s/S_N5u2SxFOU/s400/DSC02101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lol some random ang moh guy(handsome of cos :P) helped us took the pic :x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-1353563842566814390?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/1353563842566814390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=1353563842566814390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/1353563842566814390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/1353563842566814390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/11/boringggggg.html' title='boringggggg'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SSldVqEEUPI/AAAAAAAAA5k/luJg9LAcJp8/s72-c/DSC02097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-3031855550949389819</id><published>2008-11-20T17:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T17:46:50.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SENTOSA TRIP! &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BLOGGER DON'T ALLOW ME TO UPLOAD PHOTOS ): &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so i'll upload another day :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-3031855550949389819?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/3031855550949389819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=3031855550949389819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3031855550949389819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3031855550949389819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/11/sentosa-trip-3.html' title='SENTOSA TRIP! &lt;3'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-3933564609460931055</id><published>2008-11-13T18:35:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:46:49.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRwhO--ZTbI/AAAAAAAAA4s/SdUTrqAZZmI/s1600-h/1_467978750l(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268122205423226290" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRwhO--ZTbI/AAAAAAAAA4s/SdUTrqAZZmI/s400/1_467978750l(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRwhOjevHOI/AAAAAAAAA4k/WlXv1dXvjVk/s1600-h/1_315469623l(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268122198042680546" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRwhOjevHOI/AAAAAAAAA4k/WlXv1dXvjVk/s400/1_315469623l(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With dance instructor @ studiowu, miss sa-ee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRwew2dPNMI/AAAAAAAAA4c/U1IrN0Nkjrg/s1600-h/1_987010663l+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268119488717337794" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRwew2dPNMI/AAAAAAAAA4c/U1IrN0Nkjrg/s400/1_987010663l+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:x lol?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture credits to gina and her camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance camp trip to studiowu is what i've waited for so long. A fruitful one i would say. Learnt 2 dance choreos today. Though alot of stretching,straining,splitting ._. which hurts like (*@#@# and turns. Learnt chaines (pronounced as sher-nays, cos its in french) and attitude line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first dance genre is bollywood (song:power [indian vers] , LOL! :x and the second half is by chun, 2nd instructor, dance genre's modern jazz (song:angel-natasha bedingfield) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sN28a9n6FHM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sN28a9n6FHM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Choreographed by chun, 2nd dance instructor. She's the one in black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;This is what we learnt but there's a few steps that we learnt missing in this video. So there's no need for me to say much. Anw, chun's really cute lar! Haha, and miss sa-ee too. Encouraging instructors :D I wish every dance prac's like this :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;OMG, i wanna go back to studiowu again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The passion i had so strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-3933564609460931055?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/3933564609460931055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=3933564609460931055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3933564609460931055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3933564609460931055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/11/dance-camp.html' title='Dance Camp'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRwhO--ZTbI/AAAAAAAAA4s/SdUTrqAZZmI/s72-c/1_467978750l(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-7590474188776092947</id><published>2008-11-12T23:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:18:26.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 50 gorgeous ppl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.female50gp.com/2008/vote.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;http://www.female50gp.com/2008/vote.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PLEASE VOTE FOR FANNISON LEONG, NUMBER 28 :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANKYOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-7590474188776092947?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/7590474188776092947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=7590474188776092947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/7590474188776092947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/7590474188776092947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/11/top-50-gorgeous-ppl.html' title='Top 50 gorgeous ppl'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-742003239358481745</id><published>2008-11-10T18:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T18:56:20.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>007 !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUANTUM OF SOLACE&lt;/u&gt; IS SO EXCITING AND HEART THROBBING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-742003239358481745?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/742003239358481745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=742003239358481745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/742003239358481745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/742003239358481745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/11/007.html' title='007 !'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-8768434185006642084</id><published>2008-11-09T15:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T19:45:30.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>story of a typical teenager</title><content type='html'>Geez, my parents are so &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;, i feel like running away from home._.&lt;br /&gt;But i can't bear to leave my fabby comp and dear pillow.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; my parents so much now. They are just so &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;supportive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; of me.&lt;br /&gt;What &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hurts me most&lt;/span&gt; is that i got the wrong idea in my brain, thinking that my mom supports me in every decision i make, turns out to be a big&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; BIG&lt;/span&gt; mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always thought my mom supports the idea of me dancing, so one fine day, i came home and wanted mum to allow me to join music garage for dance lessons since its the hols and i have nth better to do at home.&lt;br /&gt;Thats when i found out that my parents actually are the TYPICAL kind, wants me to stay home, study study study and now i'm on a grounded warrant (by my parents, duh).&lt;br /&gt;Why can't they understand that dancing is what i really want, its my passion and it is dance that moulds me, my character, into who i really am today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, and the night before, my dad accused me of smoking and drinking cos he said that i spoke like a drunkard to him on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, that's how i speak what!&lt;br /&gt;Nonsense man.&lt;br /&gt;The most ridiculous thing he said is that my room reek of smoke so he pointed his finger at me and accused me of smoking.&lt;br /&gt;How great huh. No room for retaliation at all. *points middle finger*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, i had a fight with my parents so i ran to my room and locked the door (my first time doing so :x see im sucha guai kia cos normally i won't dare to lock my rm door when i slp), even when my mum knocked on my door i ignored her.&lt;br /&gt;Till the next day, they yelled at me like FUCK@(#)*@#.&lt;br /&gt;I'm like, wth, can't i have some privacy, its my room can?!&lt;br /&gt;Just cos i lock my room door, they must make such a big wooha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY PARENTS SHOULD SO TOTALLY GET A LIFE MAN.&lt;br /&gt;What dissapoints me the most is that for so many years, i assumed that at least i have a mum that supports me in my decisions but it turned out that i was &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so damn wrong&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet my parents don't even know what stream i'm in and how's my current school situation.&lt;br /&gt;All they know is to look at the subjects i've flung and they'll never ever pay attention to the subjects i've scored well.&lt;br /&gt;They ony know how to pin me down based on the subjects i've done badly and demoralize me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm grounded now, hooray ._.&lt;br /&gt;I'm forced to study and no more going out for the whole holiday.&lt;br /&gt;Someone please tell me my parents are just so wonderful (NOT!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do parents love to make false accusations of their own child, does it make them feel better?&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick and tired of such a life, a life full of constrictions.&lt;br /&gt;Why can't my parents spend some time to understand what i really want and who i really am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Its torturing to put on a fake smile. This deception made me lost faith in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-8768434185006642084?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/8768434185006642084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=8768434185006642084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/8768434185006642084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/8768434185006642084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/11/story-of-typical-teenager.html' title='story of a typical teenager'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-5178489442971071618</id><published>2008-11-09T13:20:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T19:24:41.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures.</title><content type='html'>These people played a part in my life. Only when i'm with them, i am who i really am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What makes me happy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These bunch of crazy dancemates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaT_UmpnpI/AAAAAAAAA3k/U7CguTho-zg/s1600-h/DSC03205copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266559530328235666" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaT_UmpnpI/AAAAAAAAA3k/U7CguTho-zg/s400/DSC03205copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08.11.08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaKaDezpNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/8hlCgF_lNoc/s1600-h/DSC01982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266548994472125650" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaKaDezpNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/8hlCgF_lNoc/s400/DSC01982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaOFUJ5mDI/AAAAAAAAA2s/jvDry2vF7Cw/s1600-h/DSC01990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266553036217096242" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaOFUJ5mDI/AAAAAAAAA2s/jvDry2vF7Cw/s400/DSC01990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaT_l8zmTI/AAAAAAAAA3s/SdYz161fbOY/s1600-h/DSC01986(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266559534984567090" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaT_l8zmTI/AAAAAAAAA3s/SdYz161fbOY/s400/DSC01986(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gina makes me smile :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;hearts gina ng kim yanyanyanyan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaKZXroWcI/AAAAAAAAA18/34O6kBXq8QY/s1600-h/DSC01996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266548982714751426" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaKZXroWcI/AAAAAAAAA18/34O6kBXq8QY/s400/DSC01996.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yes, i dyed gina's hair hor! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah, im a pro personxzszxzs :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaKZ4rzXYI/AAAAAAAAA2M/DA6VROCxQsY/s1600-h/DSC01972.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266548991573843330" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaKZ4rzXYI/AAAAAAAAA2M/DA6VROCxQsY/s400/DSC01972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeslynn makes me laugh :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaKZu5ZgwI/AAAAAAAAA2E/D5NocTzaKQI/s1600-h/DSC01978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266548988946514690" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaKZu5ZgwI/AAAAAAAAA2E/D5NocTzaKQI/s400/DSC01978.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sinister smile? =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Strictly dance zone wave 13 totally kicked ass! Wooo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&amp;amp; Dance concerts make me high!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaT-ysaB9I/AAAAAAAAA3U/78BhA15NE9g/s1600-h/DSC02054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266559521225574354" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaT-ysaB9I/AAAAAAAAA3U/78BhA15NE9g/s400/DSC02054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaiIaHOW8I/AAAAAAAAA4U/agY_Vic8WyM/s1600-h/DSC02062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266575079588649922" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaiIaHOW8I/AAAAAAAAA4U/agY_Vic8WyM/s400/DSC02062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contemporary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaiII62x5I/AAAAAAAAA4M/HbjZs2ROelc/s1600-h/DSC02055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266575074973370258" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaiII62x5I/AAAAAAAAA4M/HbjZs2ROelc/s400/DSC02055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaiHjAfAlI/AAAAAAAAA4E/pv8PZy3JXkY/s1600-h/DSC02056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266575064796430930" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaiHjAfAlI/AAAAAAAAA4E/pv8PZy3JXkY/s400/DSC02056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRagigwXCgI/AAAAAAAAA38/Vt4JIaK3DPs/s1600-h/DSC02058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266573329025141250" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRagigwXCgI/AAAAAAAAA38/Vt4JIaK3DPs/s400/DSC02058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRagiFyBsMI/AAAAAAAAA30/Gp67HrO7AVI/s1600-h/DSC02060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266573321784373442" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRagiFyBsMI/AAAAAAAAA30/Gp67HrO7AVI/s400/DSC02060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaT_INl4XI/AAAAAAAAA3c/oEIdqfkfrnk/s1600-h/DSC02059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266559527001907570" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaT_INl4XI/AAAAAAAAA3c/oEIdqfkfrnk/s400/DSC02059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hip Hop genre. They're doing sth like a bboying battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaT-YTKp6I/AAAAAAAAA3M/rMlkOwZhqX0/s1600-h/DSC02023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266559514140387234" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaT-YTKp6I/AAAAAAAAA3M/rMlkOwZhqX0/s400/DSC02023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever *rolls eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaOGlEbTgI/AAAAAAAAA3E/zEtgkYGtQjQ/s1600-h/DSC02024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266553057937411586" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaOGlEbTgI/AAAAAAAAA3E/zEtgkYGtQjQ/s400/DSC02024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pimpin bugs bunny c:&lt;br /&gt;grillz yo, except that my teeth have no bling bling ._.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaOFzpS0hI/AAAAAAAAA28/HWY04gj4TyI/s1600-h/DSC02016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266553044670272018" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaOFzpS0hI/AAAAAAAAA28/HWY04gj4TyI/s400/DSC02016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried to do tyra's "smile with your eye" thing but failed badly *yawns*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaOFrfGLPI/AAAAAAAAA20/Vwj0KyMcSLc/s1600-h/DSC02007(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266553042480016626" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaOFrfGLPI/AAAAAAAAA20/Vwj0KyMcSLc/s400/DSC02007(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A smile and a pout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;passion for dance grows overtime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-5178489442971071618?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/5178489442971071618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=5178489442971071618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/5178489442971071618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/5178489442971071618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/11/pictures.html' title='Pictures.'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRaT_UmpnpI/AAAAAAAAA3k/U7CguTho-zg/s72-c/DSC03205copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-462302522672782502</id><published>2008-11-04T22:08:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:36:37.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss my mates!</title><content type='html'>Danz war at St.James PowerHouse was totally fab, except for the horrible waiting time._.&lt;br /&gt;Took us around 2 hours to queue up and get in.&lt;br /&gt;Went to support our dance instructor and her group, platinum as they were the performing guests.&lt;br /&gt;Platinum hit the stage and put up an awesome performance which never fails to make the audience go wah!woo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The competing dance groups were really good and their standards are really high.&lt;br /&gt;Well, i guess i didn't make a wasted trip to see them dance.&lt;br /&gt;The winning group walked home with SGD 5000 cash.&lt;br /&gt;The winner was &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;little white riding hoods men can cook&lt;/span&gt;, a all guys group dressed up as chefs.&lt;br /&gt;Their item was really entertaining, with all sorts of dance genres mixed into it, and even comedy. It was more of like a story-playing, remind me of ratatouille for some reason. Those guys were cute. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite groups are probably &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cos they imitated chris crocker halfway through dancing and a bboying group, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;elecoldxhot.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Their videos are on youtube btw. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh yes, not to forget the judge wade robson is super hot lar :x but abit of a party pooper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The crowd requested him to do a solo dance part and he rejected, saying he's a choreographer not a dancer. Big whoop uh =.= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As usual, alot of cam-whoring and stuffs, bear with us cos we're girls :x&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBfc0HYpHI/AAAAAAAAAzU/GTk8avXPL6o/s1600-h/DSC01497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264812913026704498" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBfc0HYpHI/AAAAAAAAAzU/GTk8avXPL6o/s400/DSC01497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gina's trying to kiss me! :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBfdOcQO-I/AAAAAAAAAzk/BS_47X7n_P0/s1600-h/DSC01488copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBfc_psijI/AAAAAAAAAzc/m04u8yDA2DQ/s1600-h/DSC01490+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264812916123404850" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBfc_psijI/AAAAAAAAAzc/m04u8yDA2DQ/s400/DSC01490+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's gina with her fedora hat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBodgMDbgI/AAAAAAAAA0M/3G7xg2lZpw8/s1600-h/DSC01488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264822820462095874" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBodgMDbgI/AAAAAAAAA0M/3G7xg2lZpw8/s400/DSC01488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ppl always asked me if i dyed my hair but its actually the lighting :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBfcQ5wXQI/AAAAAAAAAzE/9CqkKFnYfPs/s1600-h/DSC01485+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264812903574297858" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBfcQ5wXQI/AAAAAAAAAzE/9CqkKFnYfPs/s400/DSC01485+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't see my eyes but i still like this picture best :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBigMgAajI/AAAAAAAAAz8/rPywuLfw9Ik/s1600-h/DSC01489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264816269646916146" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBigMgAajI/AAAAAAAAAz8/rPywuLfw9Ik/s400/DSC01489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBigP8U10I/AAAAAAAAAz0/PsVfo7RRzXM/s1600-h/1_800012814l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264816270571001666" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBigP8U10I/AAAAAAAAAz0/PsVfo7RRzXM/s400/1_800012814l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture by gina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBif8DqywI/AAAAAAAAAzs/4ZARkoAKTks/s1600-h/1_693336815l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264816265233091330" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBif8DqywI/AAAAAAAAAzs/4ZARkoAKTks/s400/1_693336815l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture credits to Gina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;u&gt;more pictures&lt;/u&gt; which i was too lazy to post previously when i went out with huijun and gina like a week ago, to far east and bugis. Its really fun to go out with these girls. I guess we get along well :D and i wanna go out with them again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like i said, we're girls, naturally we zi-lian alot. And, i mean like which girl doesn't like to zi lian, unless that girl's not a girl. So, Please bear with these further :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBrVHopXAI/AAAAAAAAA0k/Ca9KVHNZy4A/s1600-h/DSC01446copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264825974967065602" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBrVHopXAI/AAAAAAAAA0k/Ca9KVHNZy4A/s400/DSC01446copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBrVLp5RBI/AAAAAAAAA0s/lifHe4OKfD0/s1600-h/DSC01447xopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264825976046044178" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBrVLp5RBI/AAAAAAAAA0s/lifHe4OKfD0/s400/DSC01447xopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBrVXN2y5I/AAAAAAAAA00/9LmbrTkzW7E/s1600-h/DSC01448+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264825979149667218" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBrVXN2y5I/AAAAAAAAA00/9LmbrTkzW7E/s400/DSC01448+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBrVhYYCTI/AAAAAAAAA08/oNo966oC-I0/s1600-h/DSC01458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264825981878143282" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBrVhYYCTI/AAAAAAAAA08/oNo966oC-I0/s400/DSC01458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See, i told you, gina's trying to kiss me again :x &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBzuDhsfQI/AAAAAAAAA1M/_0L2YPynTZo/s1600-h/P1010262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264835199453920514" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBzuDhsfQI/AAAAAAAAA1M/_0L2YPynTZo/s400/P1010262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lunchtime. Gina &amp;amp; HuiJun ordered a bear lunchbox. Even when it comes to makan, they must choose cute ones. Hai yo :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBzupnen3I/AAAAAAAAA1U/VRO06DhIuoE/s1600-h/P1010265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264835209678724978" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBzupnen3I/AAAAAAAAA1U/VRO06DhIuoE/s400/P1010265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candid by gina ._. &amp;amp; 2 corn ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBrWDXGpNI/AAAAAAAAA1E/RaxSBrZw62k/s1600-h/P1010261+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264825990999614674" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBrWDXGpNI/AAAAAAAAA1E/RaxSBrZw62k/s400/P1010261+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And after we're done with makan, its again time for camwhoring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBzv6IUp_I/AAAAAAAAA1k/Y2OJtrPRWoc/s1600-h/P1010276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264835231291320306" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBzv6IUp_I/AAAAAAAAA1k/Y2OJtrPRWoc/s400/P1010276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We'll never fail to find new ways to camwhore cos we're girls afterall :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBzvDj9EVI/AAAAAAAAA1c/ys6R1Xfls7M/s1600-h/P1010274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264835216643264850" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBzvDj9EVI/AAAAAAAAA1c/ys6R1Xfls7M/s400/P1010274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ai ya, brenda hor, is super obsessed with my psp &gt;.&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRB04N2oSPI/AAAAAAAAA1s/jBTgybCsBXU/s1600-h/P1010280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264836473536399602" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRB04N2oSPI/AAAAAAAAA1s/jBTgybCsBXU/s400/P1010280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we run out of ideas to camwhore, we do it the normal/typical way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRB04hJJIxI/AAAAAAAAA10/pYxK1LN3fbw/s1600-h/P1010302+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264836478714323730" style="WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRB04hJJIxI/AAAAAAAAA10/pYxK1LN3fbw/s400/P1010302+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; this sums up our day out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBigcZAgcI/AAAAAAAAA0E/lalx9UbvM50/s1600-h/KrystalPIC.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264816273912529346" style="WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBigcZAgcI/AAAAAAAAA0E/lalx9UbvM50/s400/KrystalPIC.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kai&lt;/strong&gt; drew me this quite a long time ago, and talking about her, i miss my mates!&lt;br /&gt;Kai and wy is gone, probably snoring away in their hotel in korea now, or playing their psp and ds.&lt;br /&gt;How i miss them ): No more shopping with those two while they are away in korea. And i can't get to see kai in her little princessy dress, and wanying's ultra sexy corsettish top + a miniskirt.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, they left me and jes behind in sg, we're gonna go party-ing without them :P hohoho!&lt;br /&gt;And make them miss out all the fun we're gonna have, be jealous when you guys are back and reads this post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i definitely miss that pig :x Stupid pig too, went korea. Bahhhhhhhhh...... It feels like something's missing. Like all of a sudden i feel so empty. A day seems like a week. This is torturing lar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Suddenly, i miss kai &amp;amp; wy's presence, and pig's :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;But still, i'm glad i still have jes, shawn, bren, gina, huijun, jr and ff's company :D ( and david and cx on dota :x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Luckily i still have david, cx and ff to accompany me on dota anytime. These 3, steady pom pee pee man :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Cx is 1 funny ass, seriously man, never fails to make me laugh my arse off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Thanks guys! *smiles widely*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Now i wish that time could fast forward itself cos time seems to be passing so slowly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-462302522672782502?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/462302522672782502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=462302522672782502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/462302522672782502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/462302522672782502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-miss-my-mates.html' title='i miss my mates!'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SRBfc0HYpHI/AAAAAAAAAzU/GTk8avXPL6o/s72-c/DSC01497.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-1967269958958387682</id><published>2008-10-22T19:10:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T20:43:17.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On a random note, here are pictures of my nieces and nephew. I randomly posted it up cos i randomly found it in my picture folder :x And i miss them veryveryveryvery much ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SP8b1EhswSI/AAAAAAAAAyM/FW1LY1kfqGA/s1600-h/faithashley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259953488354132258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SP8b1EhswSI/AAAAAAAAAyM/FW1LY1kfqGA/s400/faithashley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faith Jasmine &amp;amp; Ashley Jasmine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SP8b1cmqG9I/AAAAAAAAAyU/n95UHOy85Js/s1600-h/ryanfaithashley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259953494817381330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SP8b1cmqG9I/AAAAAAAAAyU/n95UHOy85Js/s400/ryanfaithashley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ryan,Ashley &amp;amp; Faith &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SP8b1dQbrOI/AAAAAAAAAyc/8-ITcPazIp8/s1600-h/faith.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259953494992596194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SP8b1dQbrOI/AAAAAAAAAyc/8-ITcPazIp8/s400/faith.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faith Jasmine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SP85ZkFGX1I/AAAAAAAAAy8/H6MQDVy7WJY/s1600-h/DSC01601copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259986001136607058" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px" height="303" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SP85ZkFGX1I/AAAAAAAAAy8/H6MQDVy7WJY/s400/DSC01601copy.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Randomly found this picture in my folder and i can't rmb when this was taken, probably recently cos kai's wearing a dress. KAI'S WEARING A DRESS!!! OMFG :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The 2 months holidays are COMING!!! wooooooo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But mummy's going overseas this friday. She's gonna leave me and daddy behind in Singapore &gt;.&gt; Meanie!!!!! Without mummy means i'll be so bored at home, i have to settle my own stuff etc. Ai ya, very ma fan jiu dui ler lar. How can she do this to me?! Walaooooooooooooooooooooooo. I'm gonna be so bored at home. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After camp on 1st nov, i'll have to rush home and get ready for ms kay( my dance instructor)'s performance at St. James PowerHouse (a club beside vivocity). The event is called danz war o.o and i think if im not wrong, my dance instructor is competiting in it. Wish platinum the best of luck and hopefully they'll win the $5000 :D However, the entry fee is alittle ex though:x $22 lei. My dear mummy forked out that $22 just for me to attend the event. Awwww): I'm super excited for it can! We're underage and we're allowed into the club! Wooohoo~ We even get one free house pour! And i can't wait to see ms kay dance. It'll definitely be an unforgettable night, i'm sure, especially with my dearest dancers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&amp;amp; oh yes, anyone who's interested to go for this event at St.James PowerHouse on 1st nov, msn me or leave a tag in my tagboard (with link to contact you please:x ). The event is called danz war, party starts at 7.15pm till 10+ / 11+ pm. Ticket at $22 each. Inform me latest by thursday night if interested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;maybe, ily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-1967269958958387682?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/1967269958958387682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=1967269958958387682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/1967269958958387682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/1967269958958387682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/10/party.html' title='Party!'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SP8b1EhswSI/AAAAAAAAAyM/FW1LY1kfqGA/s72-c/faithashley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-3859889778401223879</id><published>2008-10-21T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T21:30:02.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.mtv.com/player/embed/wp/" width="400" height="330" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="CONFIG_URL=http://www.mtv.com/player/embed/wp/configuration.jhtml%3fvid%3D288244&amp;amp;allowFullScreen=true" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="never" base="."&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Womanizer - Britney Spears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Glad that britney's back in shape and all, which means more &lt;s&gt;bitchy&lt;/s&gt; videos and more &lt;s&gt;slutty&lt;/s&gt; songs! Wooo~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;School was extremeeeeeeely boring and slacky. I HATE SCHOOL ._. The amount of ppl that didn't turn up each day is like increasing? Till now, i'm the only ( and a few others ) guai kia who still goes to school. Okaye. End of my rant :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I don't know is it just me or britney spears just slimmed down a hell lot and looked younger?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Had my pride not gotten in the way, i would've said those 3 words to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/8414357840572403501-3859889778401223879?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/3859889778401223879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=3859889778401223879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3859889778401223879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3859889778401223879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/10/womanizer-britney-spears-glad-that.html' title=''/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-4975789633351246097</id><published>2008-10-19T19:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T19:51:00.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy's love (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPsceHypryI/AAAAAAAAAx0/YYykmImqsrw/s1600-h/FAMILY.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPsceHypryI/AAAAAAAAAx0/YYykmImqsrw/s400/FAMILY.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258828293698334498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPsceNBhWsI/AAAAAAAAAx8/nPr6nq05BzM/s1600-h/family1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPsceNBhWsI/AAAAAAAAAx8/nPr6nq05BzM/s400/family1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258828295102880450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Birthday Daddy :D &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He shouts at me, raises his voice at me, but never once did he layed a finger on me. &lt;br /&gt;Whatever i want, he'll try his best to get it for me. He's always giving in to me, though he's a little bit bad tempered at times, and scolds me for the wrong reasons at times, and never tells me that he loves me, but still, all the little things he has done for me, i know that he loves me and cares for me. To me, daddy's love (and of course mummy's) love is the greatest! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If daddy ever reads my blog... :x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-4975789633351246097?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/4975789633351246097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=4975789633351246097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/4975789633351246097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/4975789633351246097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/10/daddys-love.html' title='Daddy&apos;s love (:'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPsceHypryI/AAAAAAAAAx0/YYykmImqsrw/s72-c/FAMILY.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-6233661859036959528</id><published>2008-10-19T14:55:00.025+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T23:55:28.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Diary,</title><content type='html'>Have been feeling &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;empty&lt;/span&gt; lately. Not really sure of the reason why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tangled up in a whole swamp of confusion&lt;/span&gt;, i've yet to know what my true feelings are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish that i could have the courage to confess something to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess what's holding me back is the fear of rejection, or maybe the embarrassment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past, i held myself back too much and because of the previous relationship i had, i didn't want to get into another, afraid that it'll not last and the uncertainty of our future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, thinking back, why was i so dumb?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only blame myself for being such a silly idiot, not knowing to grab the opportunity when it stood there, rightsmack infront of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let the opportunity slip through my hands, just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much i've regretted and hated myself for being &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;stupid stupid STUPID&lt;/span&gt;, its never gonna crawl back to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish he could call me darling again, just once and i'll be contented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although i've been telling myself to forget him, ignore him and stop noticing him, it seems like a total impossible task for me cos i've tried it and i miss him even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a total loser now._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know whether i love him or is it just pure infatuations or...is it just about a crush?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Screw it! Urgh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Last week at cineleisure with jiarong &amp;amp; jessy! Jessy was really cute that day and jiarong, our entertainer. I had fun, great fun with them :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Get ready while i bombard my post with all my unglam pics .!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;TADA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrmkmTimwI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/v4IR4xOdFRg/s1600-h/DSC01854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258769031340661506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrmkmTimwI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/v4IR4xOdFRg/s400/DSC01854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lols, my jiao bin :x While jes looked so glam, i looked like a retard.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrmkwWBYtI/AAAAAAAAAvY/xZQsvtHU5-E/s1600-h/jr+%26+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258769034035421906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrmkwWBYtI/AAAAAAAAAvY/xZQsvtHU5-E/s400/jr+%26+me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Still looking like a total retard. That's jiarong on the left :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258769018476121314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrmj2YZTOI/AAAAAAAAAvA/hlTBcYJEU4U/s400/DSC01859+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The fries were tasty, not the corn though :x (i look like i have small eyes,but I DON'T HOR!! )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrmk6zYbXI/AAAAAAAAAvg/Qs_Cjt15Rzc/s1600-h/DSC01862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258769036842921330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrmk6zYbXI/AAAAAAAAAvg/Qs_Cjt15Rzc/s400/DSC01862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;JiaRong:"THE ICECREAM IS REALLLLLY NICE CAN, OMG OMG OMG!!!"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrv2MmQPyI/AAAAAAAAAwE/hcatojpcUIc/s1600-h/DSC01880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258779229282123554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrv2MmQPyI/AAAAAAAAAwE/hcatojpcUIc/s400/DSC01880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His reaction is totally hilarious lar!!! ( i look like i have small eyes again &gt;.&gt; cos my double eyelid went poof! that day.... )&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrv2ywGG1I/AAAAAAAAAwM/EN8emOiHqB0/s1600-h/DSC01898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258779239523949394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrv2ywGG1I/AAAAAAAAAwM/EN8emOiHqB0/s400/DSC01898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;See,i said jessy looked super cute c:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPryLTEZesI/AAAAAAAAAws/i5MB1yZpKXI/s1600-h/DSC01916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258781790819678914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPryLTEZesI/AAAAAAAAAws/i5MB1yZpKXI/s400/DSC01916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jiarong's NEWS album. Cute lar the cover!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPryLge5PiI/AAAAAAAAAw0/sKVBKgAN3Yc/s1600-h/DSC01917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258781794420473378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPryLge5PiI/AAAAAAAAAw0/sKVBKgAN3Yc/s400/DSC01917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: WHAT!!   Jiarong: *hai* - shuts his eyes. in his own world - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPryMHxizDI/AAAAAAAAAw8/2VQ9QXcHVaY/s1600-h/DSC01919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258781804967676978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPryMHxizDI/AAAAAAAAAw8/2VQ9QXcHVaY/s400/DSC01919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spazzing over the album like as if its mine when its not &gt;.&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jiarong: = . = - whatever -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrv3CmJVnI/AAAAAAAAAwU/BgTafrqeBXg/s1600-h/DSC01902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258779243777185394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrv3CmJVnI/AAAAAAAAAwU/BgTafrqeBXg/s400/DSC01902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's jessy's stitch and i have a problem with stitch. It freaks me out :X&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrv3kuF_DI/AAAAAAAAAwk/4m8qn2LzQ3k/s1600-h/DSC01911+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258779252937325618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrv3kuF_DI/AAAAAAAAAwk/4m8qn2LzQ3k/s400/DSC01911+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oi, look at the camera lei jiarong =_=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrv3fc5KvI/AAAAAAAAAwc/drpRVBpwPBA/s1600-h/DSC01907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258779251523005170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrv3fc5KvI/AAAAAAAAAwc/drpRVBpwPBA/s400/DSC01907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ahahaah! There he is, looking very scared or shocked? Or is he in trauma. I don..t know =X&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPsO11jC1zI/AAAAAAAAAxs/NFhfSeLggVk/s1600-h/neos+jes+jr+me+-+Copy+(5)1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258813307955107634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPsO11jC1zI/AAAAAAAAAxs/NFhfSeLggVk/s400/neos+jes+jr+me+-+Copy+(5)1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish this was my hp dp :D Kinda cool huh?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPsOf0-pdPI/AAAAAAAAAxc/JvWWiua4MlU/s1600-h/neos+jes+jr+me+-+Copy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258812929845327090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPsOf0-pdPI/AAAAAAAAAxc/JvWWiua4MlU/s400/neos+jes+jr+me+-+Copy1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hohoho, I've got a solo pic ! Okaye,  im not a greedy bish, blame the timer of the neo machine. SO FAST FOR WHAT!? MAKE PEOPLE KAN CHIONG ONLY :x&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry for the blurry neoprints :x My scanner is kinda sucky.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dumbness, sillyness and stupidity, please get away from me :x&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Still in self denial, with a glimpse of hope that he'll come back to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-6233661859036959528?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/6233661859036959528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=6233661859036959528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/6233661859036959528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/6233661859036959528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/10/dear-diary.html' title='Dear Diary,'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrmkmTimwI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/v4IR4xOdFRg/s72-c/DSC01854.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-5226764353451463140</id><published>2008-10-16T19:51:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T22:28:06.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reply to tags.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPdNYv9MLZI/AAAAAAAAAu4/3JoqVn22Y_0/s1600-h/DSC01797+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPdNYv9MLZI/AAAAAAAAAu4/3JoqVn22Y_0/s400/DSC01797+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257756177563659666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Roses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;are&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; red&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;violets&lt;/span&gt; are&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; blue&lt;/span&gt;. I'm &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;, so what are you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Really sorry for not replying to all the tags in my tagboard. Too busy during exam week, here's a late reply to all tags!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jessy the dinosaur&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Yes woman, its chioness and i've seen it :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sharon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah babey! Lets kick the asses of all twitters :x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joyce.L&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: hihi (: i've tagged and linked you meimei.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;weiting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: alright, i will :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;colinCHUA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: CHUA WEN JUN! act cute lols!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crabbun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Ehhhhh, where got suddenly unfaithful lar!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Billy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Thanks kor :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;❤Melissa.lisa❤&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Hey girl...thanks i will as happy as ever (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;guoliang//sean&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: lols, update ler lar! Knock your head ah :x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Khairul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Good question. Cos she had to perform for her class item as well c:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-5226764353451463140?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/5226764353451463140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=5226764353451463140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/5226764353451463140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/5226764353451463140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/10/reply-to-tags.html' title='Reply to tags.'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPdNYv9MLZI/AAAAAAAAAu4/3JoqVn22Y_0/s72-c/DSC01797+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-8125373323425715665</id><published>2008-10-15T21:35:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T23:54:14.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New blogskin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Yes! A new blogskin. Finally. I've decided to change to something simple and easier to use. Nevermind about it being plain cos its POLKA DOTS! I've gotten back all my EOY results. Quite happy with my chinese, english, physics and CS results but definitely not humanities, chem and maths. I really really need to work on my maths if i still wanna get a place in poly. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I really need to do some serious planning. O levels are coming, pretty soon i should say. Think about it, i have SYF and so much more to learn next year. I really need to start focusing and not get distracted by all other external nonsense :x EOY results serves as a wake up call for me, like someone just slapped hard on my face, telling me to start thinking of my future.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The cold hard reality. Sometimes, i really hate sucha life. Enough said, last week's performance was quite a terrible one to me for we only had like 4 practices including learning the new enforced dance steps, get our costume and all. Last week was a really hactic week. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh and yes, talking about dance, we'd to make a decision in whether we want to go for our sec 3 camp which is the one and only last camp or dancebeat competition.We spent like the whole 2 hours deciding and when we've finally decided to give up camp for competition, ms zhu had to dissapoint us, rightsmack in our faces and said that the competition's off, we'll all go for camp. Ms Kay supported that idea. Ah well, teachers always win. We've done our competition's routine, i like it so much! What's more we'll be using PCD's latest song. I'm like, its so cool lar, but then NO-CAN-DO, go for camp, NO COMPETITION, case closed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!@!@!@&lt;/strong&gt; Just when we were looking forward to it, they had to burst our bubbles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;These are some pictures taken after graduation day performance. As usual :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f323/funkygal_zen/DSC01835-Copy2-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f323/funkygal_zen/DSC01837.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HuiJun,Mirx,Tix &amp;amp; Me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s50.photobucket.com/albums/f323/funkygal_zen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kk1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f323/funkygal_zen/kk1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;KaiXuan!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s50.photobucket.com/albums/f323/funkygal_zen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kk2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f323/funkygal_zen/kk2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&gt;:(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f323/funkygal_zen/DSC01845-Copy.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mimsy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f323/funkygal_zen/DSC01834.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f323/funkygal_zen/DSC01832.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f323/funkygal_zen/DSC01831.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;With Dancers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f323/funkygal_zen/DSC01829.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kai &amp;amp; her retarded doings again._.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f323/funkygal_zen/DSC01840.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f323/funkygal_zen/DSC01790.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f323/funkygal_zen/DSC01793.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HuiJun.Kai.Me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f323/funkygal_zen/DSC01816.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh yes, we love the roses as much as we love each other~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f323/funkygal_zen/DSC01809.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;To be fair, kai looked retarded in this picture, so i had to censor off her face.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f323/funkygal_zen/DSC01811.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And she looked super glam here whereas i looked retarded =_=&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f323/funkygal_zen/DSC01803.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;KAI PROPOSED TO ME, ZOMGGGG! *WOOOOOO~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f323/funkygal_zen/DSC01788.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A great senior i would say, really (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f323/funkygal_zen/DSC01787.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Liza's always up to sth funny.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f323/funkygal_zen/DSC01828.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; finally, i shall end my post with &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt; picture again. XP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;if time could turn back, i would've cherished every moment and minute with you, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-8125373323425715665?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/8125373323425715665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=8125373323425715665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/8125373323425715665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/8125373323425715665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-blogskin.html' title='New blogskin!'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-3112783908137108891</id><published>2008-09-30T17:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T17:48:27.278+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psp'/><title type='text'>EXAMS SUCK BIG TIME!</title><content type='html'>Two more papers left and i'm free from the horrible exams. Believe it or not, i've been sleeping bloody late every night just to mug for exams and waking up early in the morning at around 4-ish to study again, afraid that i'll forget everything the next day i wake up. Ah well, this is the life of every typical student who LING SHI BAO FUO JIAO (do things at the very last minute). Even though i've mugged, studied and done some practices, &lt;strong&gt;I AM THEREFORE VERY VERY CONFIDENT THAT...........................................................I WILL................................&lt;s&gt;pass&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FAIL MY EXAMS! &lt;/strong&gt;Gah, to hell with exams for now. To think that i'm actually blogging here instead of mugging for the day after's CS paper. Te Great Ol' Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i've been dreaming about the red PSP nowadays cause i want it like sooooooo badly. DJmax is addictive. Yehyeh, i know wanying's gonna whine about this :x Because i've been "stealing" kai's psp to secretly play djmax without her knowledge or notice, hoho. I guess its peer influence cos nearly EVERY TEEN IN SG SEEM TO HAVE A PSP AT HOME and i DON'T! I WANT PSP, so fun lar! Actually, at the beginning, i found psp to be rather useless and a waste of money, but hell no, i'm wrong, its soooooo soooooo sooooo addictive and sooooooo sooooo sooooo user friendly (better than ds?) and the graphic interface is bloody chio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully my dad will buy me my pink/red psp later. Oh god, please please please brainwash dad or hypnotize him to buy me my psp!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-3112783908137108891?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/3112783908137108891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=3112783908137108891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3112783908137108891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3112783908137108891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/09/exams-suck-big-time.html' title='EXAMS SUCK BIG TIME!'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-18680597963321510</id><published>2008-09-03T14:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T14:15:20.244+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another random post :D'/><title type='text'>HELLO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'VE GOT A HAIRCUT &amp;amp; ITS THE SEPTEMBER HOLIDAYS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AWESOME!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hearts x1000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*HOPS AROUND HAPPILY* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-18680597963321510?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/18680597963321510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=18680597963321510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/18680597963321510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/18680597963321510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello.html' title='HELLO!'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-4897363327999851098</id><published>2008-08-17T18:03:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:41:03.953+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome large icecream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeanny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lerra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeslynn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brenda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marina bay floating concert'/><title type='text'>Marina Bay Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;17.08.08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy SUNDAYS (NOT) ! I'm "grounded" by my parents cause i came home at 1am last night. GoodGame =.= No more going out at night = AGONY! Mannnszxzszxzs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jes got 3 free tickets for the marina bay floating concert, so i went, along with her, her sis &amp;amp; brenda! Was kinda excited for it at first cause i thought there'll be FIREWORKS and ended up, false alarm. *sigh* Opening by ANITA SARAWAK, i find her performance very very entertaining, well at least compared to the other singers &amp;amp; bands after that. It got more and more boring after that, so i suggested that we leave and go walk around. Hmm, everyone agreed UNANIMOUSLY. Took a stroll down to marina square, felt hungry and went to grab a bite at NEW YORK (my intro) Lmao, i LOVEEEEEEEE their food manszxzsz! Awesome stuff, great service, lovely ambience! Sth very unexpected happened when we were happily enjoying our food, a waiter came up to us and said:"i don't know how to put this, but...." In my heart, i thought that he wanted us to switch seats and im like totally fine with it but it weren't the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiter:"Someone wants *** " (NEVER TO BE CONTINUED, LMFAO)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the photos i've taken last night :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Before the concert starts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAU2ft_nRI/AAAAAAAAAro/KbfPzsYGz2U/s1600-h/DSC01365xopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237709293091790098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAU2ft_nRI/AAAAAAAAAro/KbfPzsYGz2U/s400/DSC01365xopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;*SNAP SNAP SNAPS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAU2p7Ab1I/AAAAAAAAArw/kI6roiu7j0Q/s1600-h/DSC01379+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237709295830724434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAU2p7Ab1I/AAAAAAAAArw/kI6roiu7j0Q/s400/DSC01379+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Brenda and Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAU22Dsw4I/AAAAAAAAAr4/XUMxNEEfaMU/s1600-h/DSC01387+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237709299088409474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAU22Dsw4I/AAAAAAAAAr4/XUMxNEEfaMU/s400/DSC01387+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lmao, No offence. That girl's candid was simply too cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAU3avC_8I/AAAAAAAAAsA/jFJlqG1_cnc/s1600-h/DSC01388.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237709308933898178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAU3avC_8I/AAAAAAAAAsA/jFJlqG1_cnc/s400/DSC01388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With intentions to scare little kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAU3rWnG_I/AAAAAAAAAsI/WbHysNWbUGU/s1600-h/DSC01380.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237709313394809842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAU3rWnG_I/AAAAAAAAAsI/WbHysNWbUGU/s400/DSC01380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhhhhhhhrrrrr.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAWbfs3fBI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/UYlER7RM2Dw/s1600-h/DSC01381.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237711028253850642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAWbfs3fBI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/UYlER7RM2Dw/s400/DSC01381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; BREN! Come, kissy kissy. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bren:&lt;/span&gt; *looks up* Whatever =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAWbkw63KI/AAAAAAAAAsY/zKEhi-Mt2vo/s1600-h/DSC01407.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237711029613026466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAWbkw63KI/AAAAAAAAAsY/zKEhi-Mt2vo/s400/DSC01407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my retarded face, jes &amp;amp; her sis, Jeanny :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAWb1xzpFI/AAAAAAAAAso/P9Dtfq3MUfk/s1600-h/DSC01452.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237711034180150354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAWb1xzpFI/AAAAAAAAAso/P9Dtfq3MUfk/s400/DSC01452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nightfall. That's brenda with her neon light stick&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; CHIO NOT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAbkiUSiKI/AAAAAAAAAs4/Xph_9SxcEAQ/s1600-h/DSC01453.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237716681133033634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAbkiUSiKI/AAAAAAAAAs4/Xph_9SxcEAQ/s400/DSC01453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hello.Goodbye. (no link at all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLFTCX9Tt0I/AAAAAAAAAuw/g_KllEZlmcA/s1600-h/DSC01453+-+Copy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238059141864601410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLFTCX9Tt0I/AAAAAAAAAuw/g_KllEZlmcA/s400/DSC01453+-+Copy1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;After editing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAbk-gfhWI/AAAAAAAAAtA/lSZPNKntEjc/s1600-h/DSC01458copy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237716688700409186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAbk-gfhWI/AAAAAAAAAtA/lSZPNKntEjc/s400/DSC01458copy1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Super striking pink background lighting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAblDvZrwI/AAAAAAAAAtI/amLu8J0TTDo/s1600-h/DSC01430+copy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237716690105118466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAblDvZrwI/AAAAAAAAAtI/amLu8J0TTDo/s400/DSC01430+copy1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;As the night falls....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAblJzAehI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/QsyVo9a2SsE/s1600-h/DSC01414xopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237716691730856466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAblJzAehI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/QsyVo9a2SsE/s400/DSC01414xopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&amp;amp; The party begins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAblUFOUxI/AAAAAAAAAtY/yJLh-n5HCV0/s1600-h/DSC01462.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237716694491616018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAblUFOUxI/AAAAAAAAAtY/yJLh-n5HCV0/s400/DSC01462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;With eunice olsen &amp;amp; ___ (forgot who) as the MC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The MCs were great but the singers/bands were ...&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; *cough*&lt;/span&gt; Alien to us :X and thus we left halfway through..Head down to New York for DINNER! &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Weeeehaw~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAeRup0STI/AAAAAAAAAtg/RpfHEgwkFSY/s1600-h/DSC01512.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237719656561920306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAeRup0STI/AAAAAAAAAtg/RpfHEgwkFSY/s400/DSC01512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;In the restaurant. Sorry for blur piccha cause BRENDA MOVED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;After dinner, took the MRT. Hopped onto the green line train then alight at outram, went to Vivocity. From vivocity, back to dhoby gaut? Then took the red line, reached J.E and took a taxi cause there was no more train for the green line! *gasp* Reached home at 1am+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAeR96P4vI/AAAAAAAAAto/5fjaATeWxfw/s1600-h/DSC01530.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237719660657369842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAeR96P4vI/AAAAAAAAAto/5fjaATeWxfw/s400/DSC01530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;On the MRT, i stalked jes &amp;amp; her sis by constantly taking pictures of them. Lmao. At first, they were hiding and shunning away from the cam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAeSP8RvAI/AAAAAAAAAtw/aaPuENftNNk/s1600-h/DSC01533.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237719665497717762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAeSP8RvAI/AAAAAAAAAtw/aaPuENftNNk/s400/DSC01533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And finally Jes gave up and decided to be&lt;strong&gt; ENTHU&lt;/strong&gt;! Tadaaaa, aren't they cute, lookie at jes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAeSFC2YFI/AAAAAAAAAt4/bfFt2I28DPw/s1600-h/DSC01528.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237719662572494930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAeSFC2YFI/AAAAAAAAAt4/bfFt2I28DPw/s400/DSC01528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But it didn't last long, then they were back to "hiding".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAeSUFcXdI/AAAAAAAAAuA/RjKpoifx7GA/s1600-h/DSC01540.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237719666609905106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAeSUFcXdI/AAAAAAAAAuA/RjKpoifx7GA/s400/DSC01540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This is random though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;At the MRT station, i found....THIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAgu9ETnxI/AAAAAAAAAuI/XmceqdsvAQk/s1600-h/DSC01542.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237722357670584082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAgu9ETnxI/AAAAAAAAAuI/XmceqdsvAQk/s400/DSC01542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;....THIS!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAgvKlGo-I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/CGySO6VJl7U/s1600-h/DSC01546.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237722361297806306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAgvKlGo-I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/CGySO6VJl7U/s400/DSC01546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;...THIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THIS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;How could Jeanny resist taking pictures with sucha HOMONGOUSLY GIGANTIC ICECREAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAgv29SVYI/AAAAAAAAAuo/_pD0tDe738M/s1600-h/DSC01541.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237722373210396034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAgv29SVYI/AAAAAAAAAuo/_pD0tDe738M/s400/DSC01541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAgvaPbavI/AAAAAAAAAuY/OJj9Wh08_qA/s1600-h/DSC01549.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237722365501860594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAgvaPbavI/AAAAAAAAAuY/OJj9Wh08_qA/s400/DSC01549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;neither could i :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And i shall end my post with a blurry picture of mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAgvvZpv7I/AAAAAAAAAug/Kc0s3WflaZQ/s1600-h/DSC01545.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237722371181887410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAgvvZpv7I/AAAAAAAAAug/Kc0s3WflaZQ/s400/DSC01545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;...posing with the SUPER LARGE ICE CREAM behind ME!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've made a &lt;s&gt;major&lt;/s&gt; decision of my life, that is....&lt;/div&gt;I AM &lt;s&gt;permanently&lt;/s&gt; TEMPORARILY RETIRING FROM BLOGGING! Cause of the nearing examinations and tests, i'm gonna put in more effort in my studies because, as you know my studies are so screwed, i practically failed everything except for languages and CS. My futue is full of uncertainty, i don't even have a glimpse of hope whether i'll be able to secure a spot in poly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, bye blog,bye readers, i'll miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;darling lurbber;&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/8414357840572403501-4897363327999851098?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/4897363327999851098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=4897363327999851098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/4897363327999851098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/4897363327999851098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/08/17.html' title='Marina Bay Concert'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SLAU2ft_nRI/AAAAAAAAAro/KbfPzsYGz2U/s72-c/DSC01365xopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-3176636206443389577</id><published>2008-08-09T21:37:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T22:42:30.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shine Like A Star; happy birthday singapore!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It's national day today. HAPPY 43RD BIRTHDAY SINGAPORE. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Firstly, its good to be a singaporean because singaporeans are KIASU.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Secondly, singapore is a safe and secure country. A FINE country too ;x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thirdly, we have awesome public transports. Zooming in and out of town ( SYF choir lyrics during pri lmao)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fourthly, low crime rate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finally, WHAT MORE CAN I COMPLAIN BOUT MY GREAT &amp;amp; SPLENDID &amp;amp; OUTRAGEOUSLY near to PERFECTION COUNTRY?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyways, it's national day eve yesterday and we performed our dance item on stage in the school hall. Sadly, i missed the NDP PARADE! I wanted to see ben(my "twin") as the commando for yesterday's parade. T_T Dissapointment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;However, here are the pictures for our dance item yesterday. No video, so pictures should do C:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2gDIbvTMI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/VCG1NHE3Zno/s1600-h/P1000314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232514317738265794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2gDIbvTMI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/VCG1NHE3Zno/s400/P1000314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Before going on stage, everyone busy doing their make-up. (look at gina hahaha, and my PINED UP FRINGE =.= fugleh)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2gDsHLRVI/AAAAAAAAAqg/AWHxbiak5Fg/s1600-h/DSC01303copy+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232514327315694930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2gDsHLRVI/AAAAAAAAAqg/AWHxbiak5Fg/s400/DSC01303copy+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PINED-UP FRINGE KILLS, lmao ;x&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;While we're in backstage, everyone was nervous, butterflies in the stomach kinda feeling,etc. Tuty(dance senior) then came over to cheer us on before we hit the stage. We cheered each other on and our song came on...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2fHFUzgSI/AAAAAAAAApA/RLKb99nLZls/s1600-h/DSC02083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232513286111723810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2fHFUzgSI/AAAAAAAAApA/RLKb99nLZls/s400/DSC02083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starting pose.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2fgN5eGlI/AAAAAAAAAqI/fV1zNtcWEVA/s1600-h/DSC020842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232513717909723730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2fgN5eGlI/AAAAAAAAAqI/fV1zNtcWEVA/s400/DSC020842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2fHf6CJKI/AAAAAAAAApQ/lvPff6shzmo/s1600-h/DSC02085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232513293247194274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2fHf6CJKI/AAAAAAAAApQ/lvPff6shzmo/s400/DSC02085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2fHN8q3DI/AAAAAAAAApI/xB3mR2TR288/s1600-h/DSC02084.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2fHpYWEbI/AAAAAAAAApY/BQ44ql6k-Rg/s1600-h/DSC02086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232513295790248370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2fHpYWEbI/AAAAAAAAApY/BQ44ql6k-Rg/s400/DSC02086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2fHlH-tWI/AAAAAAAAApg/oupyCiYpA7A/s1600-h/DSC02087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232513294647866722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2fHlH-tWI/AAAAAAAAApg/oupyCiYpA7A/s400/DSC02087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2ffunRC5I/AAAAAAAAApo/Rgs97sRujR4/s1600-h/DSC02088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232513709511871378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2ffunRC5I/AAAAAAAAApo/Rgs97sRujR4/s400/DSC02088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;With our ending pose, there it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thank god it was a smooth success. Glad that we didn't screw it after 2 months of hardship. The kind of satisfaction you get after working hard for it. That experience, that satisfaction and that feeling, priceless.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After the performance, back to the dance room. And... here's our usual routine after a performance. That is, i bet you guessed it, PICTURES! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2gDfYumqI/AAAAAAAAAqY/AAWMphdFN-A/s1600-h/P1000351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232514323899652770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2gDfYumqI/AAAAAAAAAqY/AAWMphdFN-A/s400/P1000351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nailed it &amp;amp; Everyone's in high spirits.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (thick fake eyelashes suck!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2gDyUZS3I/AAAAAAAAAqo/9rG9L9fKP-s/s1600-h/DSC01321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232514328981752690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2gDyUZS3I/AAAAAAAAAqo/9rG9L9fKP-s/s400/DSC01321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(thick fake eyelashes suck!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2gEVcW4HI/AAAAAAAAAqw/cdrPq-BPNIg/s1600-h/DSC01322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232514338410389618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2gEVcW4HI/AAAAAAAAAqw/cdrPq-BPNIg/s400/DSC01322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(thick fake eyelashes suck!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2ffm89eMI/AAAAAAAAApw/g4RXHjWtriw/s1600-h/DSC02526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232513707455379650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2ffm89eMI/AAAAAAAAApw/g4RXHjWtriw/s400/DSC02526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(thick fake eyelashes suck!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2ffv96LuI/AAAAAAAAAp4/bt-_B2H0yG4/s1600-h/DSC02527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232513709875277538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2ffv96LuI/AAAAAAAAAp4/bt-_B2H0yG4/s400/DSC02527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(thick fake eyelashes suck!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2ff4nc1KI/AAAAAAAAAqA/cWl55ftYDsw/s1600-h/P1000343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232513712196998306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2ff4nc1KI/AAAAAAAAAqA/cWl55ftYDsw/s400/P1000343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(thick fake eyelashes suck!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HuiJun, Me &amp;amp; Kai Xuan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2g_VBVFjI/AAAAAAAAAq4/phDNwJfgyRk/s1600-h/DSC01326+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232515351909307954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2g_VBVFjI/AAAAAAAAAq4/phDNwJfgyRk/s400/DSC01326+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(thick fake eyelashes suck!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She might be small, but intimidating. She's my dance president &amp;amp; classmate, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;AMALINA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2g_6OgGSI/AAAAAAAAArA/1UUOEm_hqSE/s1600-h/DSC01329+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232515361896667426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2g_6OgGSI/AAAAAAAAArA/1UUOEm_hqSE/s400/DSC01329+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(thick fake eyelashes suck!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cute, ain't she? C:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2hAPRTCzI/AAAAAAAAArI/EYmgUJsTKy8/s1600-h/DSC01340+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232515367545539378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2hAPRTCzI/AAAAAAAAArI/EYmgUJsTKy8/s400/DSC01340+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(thick fake eyelashes suck!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;That's the joker of our dance club, Atika!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;After everything had ended, Kai, Me, Bren and Jes met up with JiaRong, Rachael &amp;amp; Ben at Bento to celebrate JiaRong's Birthday. HAPPY BIRTHDAY DUDE! 080808 (nice date huh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2hAvyd7AI/AAAAAAAAArY/GsnXNNYLreo/s1600-h/DSC01344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232515376274598914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2hAvyd7AI/AAAAAAAAArY/GsnXNNYLreo/s400/DSC01344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Know why all of us took picture of that plate of spaghetti? CAUSE RACHAEL, THE CRAZY GIRL POURED IN NEARLY HALF A BOTTLE OF CHEESE &amp;amp; CHILLI. Say, she crazy not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2hAUaJy6I/AAAAAAAAArQ/DYV9eTeA0DA/s1600-h/DSC01347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232515368924859298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2hAUaJy6I/AAAAAAAAArQ/DYV9eTeA0DA/s400/DSC01347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;On the bus to arena. Lmao, that's my fake hair extension &amp;amp; its on ben's hair. Looks so tranny-ish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;To sum it all, i had loadsa fun yesterday &amp;amp; know why i spammed (thick fake eyelashes suck!) ? CAUSE I LOOK LIKE I HAVE NO EYES &amp;amp; my eyes look so freaky cause of the constant spamming of black eyeshadow &amp;amp; eyeliner &amp;amp; mascara =_= Lastly, its really really hard to remove &amp;amp; put it back on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my dearest dancers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ben &amp;amp; jiarong, for accompanying me for nearly the whole day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fei fan for losing so much money to me when i went to your hse for blackjack.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; feifan,ben,louis &amp;amp; 2 random guys for sending me to the bus stop last night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; kai &amp;amp; jes, for almost everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Looking forward to SYF. ;i've lost the feeling i had so strong&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-3176636206443389577?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/3176636206443389577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=3176636206443389577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3176636206443389577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3176636206443389577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/08/shine-like-star-happy-birthday.html' title='Shine Like A Star; happy birthday singapore!'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SJ2gDIbvTMI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/VCG1NHE3Zno/s72-c/P1000314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-413040569784973722</id><published>2008-07-31T21:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T22:35:10.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is another meaningless post</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This is yet another meaningless post, i'm just feeling bored. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Really really realllllly sleepy these 2 days. Slept v. late for the past 2 days. Slept in class. Even when i'm walking, i can actually "sleepwalk". My nightmare is finally over. Am glad. SS is a real terror, imma flung it! ANW, LIZA is A SELF-PROCLAIMED CHANNING TATUM GF! CHANNING TATUM'S MINE! OMGGGGGG! *on the verge of breaking down* !!!(@#*@# &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(was being emotional, lmao)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;FYI, for those who assumed that i FAKED my leg injuries, ITS NOT OKAYE, suckers! Stop coming up to me and say, eeyer, ACT INJURED AH. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Trained very hard for dance, therefore no amount of injuries will bring me down (unless im crippled lol). I will bear the pain till NDP's over. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oh, and yes, MY BLOGSKIN IS GONNA CHANGE SOON CAUSE THIS BLOGSKIN IS PROBLEMATIC*another arising nightmare* ITS HARD TO FIND A NICE&amp;amp;BIG BLOGSKIN LIKE THE CURRENT ONE IM HAVING OMFG!!!!!!!!!!!!! MF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Random info: BRENDA TRIMMED HER EYEBROWS &amp;amp; NOW, SHE'S FKING CHIO (i swear!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Determination&amp;amp;perseverance will bring rewards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;(personal belief&amp;amp;personal quote)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;With perseverance, even a crippled can walk.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-413040569784973722?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/413040569784973722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=413040569784973722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/413040569784973722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/413040569784973722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-another-meaningless-post.html' title='this is another meaningless post'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-6696398242362809210</id><published>2008-07-29T22:34:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T23:47:05.175+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ily ihy imy iky(i kill you)'/><title type='text'>The SMEXs</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The smexiest wewman on *cough* earth?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;School was kinda fun today. Cause its FILMING AGAIN! Yes, i love this project so much. Lmao. After project, everybody is still in high spirits and thus......... it means MORE CAMWHORING &amp;amp; WACKY FACES. I don't give a shit to my unglam photos, its solely for your ENTERTAIN (yeah for once *yawn*) So,&lt;strong&gt; LAUGH ALL YOU WANT&lt;/strong&gt;, HAHAHA(cause i find them fucking ridiculous &amp;amp;funny too).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;FREE LAUGHS HERE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actors in the pictures below : ME, JESSY, KAI, JIARONG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI8z5jRVjOI/AAAAAAAAAoA/LVanC8X5gLE/s1600-h/DSC01140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228454756213951714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI8z5jRVjOI/AAAAAAAAAoA/LVanC8X5gLE/s400/DSC01140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI83lCFhw9I/AAAAAAAAAoo/g9jzwCfOlmI/s1600-h/DSC01118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228458801755177938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI83lCFhw9I/AAAAAAAAAoo/g9jzwCfOlmI/s400/DSC01118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI83kJYgDRI/AAAAAAAAAog/pMg-RRimHr4/s1600-h/DSC01104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228458786533936402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI83kJYgDRI/AAAAAAAAAog/pMg-RRimHr4/s400/DSC01104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI8tmzc0A0I/AAAAAAAAAmw/-NBUQisSUmg/s1600-h/DSC01092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228447837069771586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI8tmzc0A0I/AAAAAAAAAmw/-NBUQisSUmg/s400/DSC01092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI8z6kMAtMI/AAAAAAAAAoI/BLlAOQUUlTQ/s1600-h/DSC01141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228454773639918786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI8z6kMAtMI/AAAAAAAAAoI/BLlAOQUUlTQ/s400/DSC01141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI83l_IriJI/AAAAAAAAAo4/1-m914fEFas/s1600-h/DSC01151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228458818142963858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI83l_IriJI/AAAAAAAAAo4/1-m914fEFas/s400/DSC01151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI8x16WlMQI/AAAAAAAAAnY/vE8nlOQf1Fc/s1600-h/DSC01124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228452494667231490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI8x16WlMQI/AAAAAAAAAnY/vE8nlOQf1Fc/s400/DSC01124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI8x7kqxRvI/AAAAAAAAAno/fzI6411XWkM/s1600-h/DSC01136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228452591925544690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI8x7kqxRvI/AAAAAAAAAno/fzI6411XWkM/s400/DSC01136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI8x8HjJX4I/AAAAAAAAAnw/K_74e5x7nRE/s1600-h/DSC01137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228452601288810370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI8x8HjJX4I/AAAAAAAAAnw/K_74e5x7nRE/s400/DSC01137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI8tns83RpI/AAAAAAAAAm4/1Q3w1wgX7Gs/s1600-h/DSC01106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228447852505024146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI8tns83RpI/AAAAAAAAAm4/1Q3w1wgX7Gs/s400/DSC01106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*okay, the only formal picture here*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI8tobSm82I/AAAAAAAAAnI/8vxnnlkrrPI/s1600-h/DSC01111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228447864944259938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI8tobSm82I/AAAAAAAAAnI/8vxnnlkrrPI/s400/DSC01111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI8to5QUEpI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/3xK2wrKsJLE/s1600-h/DSC01114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228447872987697810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI8to5QUEpI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/3xK2wrKsJLE/s400/DSC01114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE KAI'S HAIR. Zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHT, THAT'S IT!&lt;br /&gt;Lols, will try to post more of such pictures in future.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE JESSY'S GEEKISH SPECS!&lt;br /&gt;GONNA WORK THIS SAT! YESSSARRRRRRRRRR!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-6696398242362809210?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/6696398242362809210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=6696398242362809210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/6696398242362809210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/6696398242362809210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/07/smexiest-wewman-on-cough-earth-school.html' title='The SMEXs'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI8z5jRVjOI/AAAAAAAAAoA/LVanC8X5gLE/s72-c/DSC01140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-209384749387419502</id><published>2008-07-28T22:32:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T23:59:30.492+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='read his past posts and i guess the feeling&apos;s back again.'/><title type='text'>J-pop Class Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sunday 27 July 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had loadsa fun today. Venue was kai's place. I'm the&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; makeup artiste&lt;/span&gt; cum paparazzi for our class TLLM project. Kai's the organiser ( thou she's not obliged to do it but still ended up being the organiser THANKS!) Shannon S. is the&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; camera man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Ben Ng dressed as&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;, Jiasi as&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; Misa&lt;/span&gt;, SoonHui as &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Kira&lt;/span&gt;, the rest as models/props ppl/ script ppl/ asst director/ paparazzi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was kinda chaotic in the beginning. Everyone in slacking mood. Never knew filming was sucha hectic job, only a short video and yet needed so much of preparation work, funds and manpower. Faced many many setbacks but well, i enjoyed it&lt;br /&gt;(VERY MUCH, esp KIMONO BOY AMIRUL ; pictures below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, i'm pretty proud of myself,&lt;strong&gt; FOR HAVING TO PUT ON SUCH CRAZY MAKE UP ON AMIRUL(i swear this is my first time)&lt;/strong&gt; and transform him into a&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; pretty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;GEISHA&lt;/span&gt;+&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;KIMONO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BOY&lt;/span&gt;+&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TRANNY.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;BEFORE!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3rJVdLcnI/AAAAAAAAAl4/S36s9BSh-cE/s1600-h/DSC00111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228093288057893490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3rJVdLcnI/AAAAAAAAAl4/S36s9BSh-cE/s400/DSC00111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;AFTER!&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3ZhbpssGI/AAAAAAAAAko/NgcQW_HZ0SA/s1600-h/DSC00093.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228073910828576866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3ZhbpssGI/AAAAAAAAAko/NgcQW_HZ0SA/s400/DSC00093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMIRUL PIMPS ALL &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;GEI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHAS&lt;/span&gt;! LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3b6M-AezI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/vrG7hrseE2o/s1600-h/DSC01353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228076535407213362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3b6M-AezI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/vrG7hrseE2o/s400/DSC01353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;smex.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3b6N3pTnI/AAAAAAAAAlY/9Rvlz2V1U44/s1600-h/DSC01354.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228076535648964210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3b6N3pTnI/AAAAAAAAAlY/9Rvlz2V1U44/s400/DSC01354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OWNS ALL TRANNIES.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3b6pnOzbI/AAAAAAAAAlo/tqWqSQUD4DM/s1600-h/DSC01356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228076543096311218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3b6pnOzbI/AAAAAAAAAlo/tqWqSQUD4DM/s400/DSC01356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*twirls he she's blonde hair*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3b6b5xjsI/AAAAAAAAAlg/dmiRk4IvIzs/s1600-h/DSC01355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228076539415989954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3b6b5xjsI/AAAAAAAAAlg/dmiRk4IvIzs/s400/DSC01355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Its time to PARTEHH BABEY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3rKNF6unI/AAAAAAAAAmI/uRACDlqULlc/s1600-h/DSC01362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228093302992714354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3rKNF6unI/AAAAAAAAAmI/uRACDlqULlc/s400/DSC01362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shannon S. (camera man) &amp;amp; Amirul. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3rJr-yY2I/AAAAAAAAAmA/rAIDRF_nB8I/s1600-h/DSC01361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228093294104437602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3rJr-yY2I/AAAAAAAAAmA/rAIDRF_nB8I/s400/DSC01361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3b6rwzrUI/AAAAAAAAAlw/zL3-FJraVus/s1600-h/DSC01359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228076543673347394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3b6rwzrUI/AAAAAAAAAlw/zL3-FJraVus/s400/DSC01359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ben Ng&lt;/em&gt; as &lt;strong&gt;L &lt;/strong&gt;( HE FUCKING LOOK LIKE L, I SWEAR!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3rKL7_EsI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/o8x-rG0wCTE/s1600-h/DSC01363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228093302682620610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3rKL7_EsI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/o8x-rG0wCTE/s400/DSC01363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3Zh-EZabI/AAAAAAAAAkw/9QSoTIV-opM/s1600-h/DSC00106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228073920067365298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3Zh-EZabI/AAAAAAAAAkw/9QSoTIV-opM/s400/DSC00106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And......How could i post without having my &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;own&lt;/span&gt; PICTURES on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3ZiGvPOwI/AAAAAAAAAk4/-ehzcZmT_PM/s1600-h/DSC00110+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228073922394536706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3ZiGvPOwI/AAAAAAAAAk4/-ehzcZmT_PM/s400/DSC00110+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Shannon's awesome digicam, i screwed it with my &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SMEXY &amp;amp; SLUTTISH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; picture :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i bet he's spazzing over my pic in his digicam. Nyahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3ZiZb7uGI/AAAAAAAAAlA/sa-hknoMet8/s1600-h/DSC01364copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228073927413839970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3ZiZb7uGI/AAAAAAAAAlA/sa-hknoMet8/s400/DSC01364copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;SHANNON &amp;amp; I ARE WEARING THE SAME COLOR JACKET + TOP + SAME CUT SHORTS on that day, all coincidental.( great minds think alike, great people wear alike)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3ZimDwxfI/AAAAAAAAAlI/RxGbtNZMpDo/s1600-h/3e2+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228073930802120178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3ZimDwxfI/AAAAAAAAAlI/RxGbtNZMpDo/s400/3e2+2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, here's a picture of class&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; 3E2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;on that day&lt;/span&gt;! i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;e &lt;/strong&gt;my awesomely fabulous and sexy class + mates. &lt;em&gt;( im in-between jes and shannon s. , infront of louis the dog. )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;amp;hearts 3E2 and dance;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-209384749387419502?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/209384749387419502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=209384749387419502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/209384749387419502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/209384749387419502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/07/j-pop-class-project.html' title='J-pop Class Project'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SI3rJVdLcnI/AAAAAAAAAl4/S36s9BSh-cE/s72-c/DSC00111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-2354955692281165606</id><published>2008-07-23T20:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T20:20:42.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passion = Agony?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zkLkKch2ZSw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zkLkKch2ZSw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're curious, i'm in black w. fbt shorts, short hair.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Video taken &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D  Please do not mind all the background sound effects e.g, "WOOO~ AHH~" (sounds obscene i know LMAO)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ICABCl6BN9U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's the first take ( i walked out of it halfway thru LOL )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Didn't go to school today. Injured myself from ytd's dance, just so you know. My neck is very stiff and so mum brought me all the way to boon keng ( to punggol ) to seek help. Lol, the CHINA SENSEI *tada~ * I tell you, TUI NA is like FUCKING PAINFUL, and rather than expressing my pain by SCREAMING, i laughed to express the pain (what the hell's wrong with me).  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nothing much, i love dance &amp;amp; bla. :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Till then,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tata!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-2354955692281165606?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/2354955692281165606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=2354955692281165606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/2354955692281165606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/2354955692281165606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/07/passion-agony.html' title='Passion = Agony?'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-6446428748781535773</id><published>2008-07-21T20:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T22:49:54.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz time, ok annoying =_=</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dEzOhw61Pjg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg, i think THESE GUYS ARE COOL! Band: D (i think?). Chio guys = &lt;3&gt;Got tagged by kai, QUITE LONG AGO. Lols. So here it is bitch. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Copy and paste to your own journal, erase my answers, and add your own.Use the 1st letter of your name to answer each of the following questions. They have to be real places, names &amp;amp;/or objects, but nothing made up! Try to use different answers if the person you got this from has the same 1st initial. You CAN'T use your name for the boy/girl name question. And Have Fun With It!!! AND TAG 5 PEOPLE TO DO THIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nama saya: KRYSTAL LEE M*** Z** (i will never disclose my CHINESE NAME HERE *SMILES WIDELY* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) 4 LETTER WORD: K.N.N.B, LMAO. Ok serious,  *thinking very hard* KISS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) BOY NAME: Keith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) GIRL NAME: Kelis &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) OCCUPATION: Killer &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) A COLOR: Khaki LOL! Copied kai's ans cause i cant think of anything now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) SOMETHING YOU WEAR: Kloth (clothe LMAO)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) BEVERAGE: sunKist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) FOOD: Krab. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) SOMETHING FOUND IN A BATHROOM: Kockcroach. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) A PLACE: KITCHEN (copied kai's)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) REASON FOR BEING LATE: Killed an ant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) SOMETHING YOU SHOUT: Kiss my foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--ppl who HAVE to do this--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1) My mother (busy keeping a free mind [inside joke] ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2) YOUR mother&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3) HER mother&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4) HIS mother&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5) Ah gua's mother.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Er, though kai never tag me to do this but I STOLE THIS FROM KAI *nyahaha* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer the following questions:&lt;br /&gt;1. The person who last tag you is: Louis the dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Your relationship with him/her is: Slave&amp;amp; MISTRESS!. JOKING LMAO, FRIENDS? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Your five impression of him/her:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Very small eyes &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Runs like a penguin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Love to say : "YOU TRYING ACT CUTE?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Taller than me by &lt;strong&gt;1CM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ONLY&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- He's gay.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. The most memorable thing he/she had done for you: nothing? he's plain lazy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. The most memorable thing he/she had said to you: dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6.If he/she become your lover, you will: Order him around like a real dog. HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. If he/she become your lover, thing he/she has to improve on will be: Hmm, i can see his future, A SLAVE. Attend slave courses and be a better slave/servant :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. If he/she become your enemy, you will: MAKE HIS LIFE HELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9. If he/she become your enemy, the reason will be: I fired him cause he's a lousy slave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. The most desire thing you want him/her to do for you now is: Lick my shoe's sole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11. Your overall impression of him/her is: Act cute ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12. How you think people around you will feel about you?: LOVE ME, not =_= &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;13. The characters you love of yourself are: Chiller. Relaxed. Not over-emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;14. On the contrary, the characters you hate yourself are: Too chill, too relaxed, too not emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;15. The most ideal person you want to be is: YOUR MOTHER! So i can boss you around LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;16. For people that care and like you, say something to them: OMFG, I LOVE YOU LIKE GOD KNOWS WHAT! *SMOOCHES*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;17. Pass this quiz to 10 persons that you wished to know how they feel about you.(try to select ppl who i don't usually hang out with.random)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)Wan Ying&lt;br /&gt;2)Jeslynn&lt;br /&gt;3)Jiarong&lt;br /&gt;4)Brenda&lt;br /&gt;5)LOUIS HO &lt;br /&gt;6)Griffin? If he ever reads my blog. &lt;br /&gt;7)Jiayuan&lt;br /&gt;8)Silvana (she closed her blog : ( )&lt;br /&gt;9)Billy&lt;br /&gt;10)Practically, anybody who wants to do this(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tata. Im &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;BUSY&lt;/span&gt; like a&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;BUMBLE BEE&lt;/span&gt;. BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-6446428748781535773?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/6446428748781535773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=6446428748781535773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/6446428748781535773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/6446428748781535773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/07/quiz-time-ok-annoying.html' title='Quiz time, ok annoying =_='/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-4383907327796750767</id><published>2008-07-20T11:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T12:01:00.491+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock the beat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><title type='text'>NDP dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Hoho, did you miss me? I know you did. Hahaha. *random much?*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyways, dog has been bothering me to blog so here it is. (that assdog keep saying my blog is dead, throw it away lar =_=, ass right?) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;School life is really tiring and&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; HECTIC &lt;/span&gt;man. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 tests&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; coming up next week. Geh siao right? &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6tests&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;inclusive of the alternative weekly FOCUS TEST (dont you just"love" focus tests ... )  But well, be glad cause i sacrificed my STUDY time to BLOG or rather i'm gonna &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RANT&lt;/span&gt; alot in this post.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Firstly, I'M ELATED! *jumps for joy* cause i'm selected for the NDP dance item.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Secondly, i'm GLAD! cause kai got chosen for the dance too! *yayyyyyyyy~ can sabo her for alot of things, nyahaha*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, i'm gonna rant about many things starting from...&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*dont blink your eyes!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li align="center"&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li align="center"&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li align="center"&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li align="center"&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li align="center"&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li align="center"&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li align="center"&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li align="center"&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li align="center"&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li align="left"&gt;I have to do sliding for my part *WTH* &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Agony!&lt;/span&gt;  [aftermath: im still suffering from 3 &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; FUGLY ORH CHEH (bruise) &amp;amp; 2 patches of PEELED skin near ankle.] &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; KAI dont have to do SLIDING!!!! Cannot sabo her to do sliding with me also. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li align="left"&gt;My thigh muscles hurt so much that i walk like a &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;crippled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(finally know how partially paralysed people actually feel) &amp;amp; it hurts SO MUCH that i need to sit slowly like lao ah ma and lao ah gong (no offence)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li align="left"&gt;I have to FAN NAO about what to wear for the dance item. WHY MUST EVERYTHING BE RED AND WHITE!!! which means, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SHOPPING &gt; SPEND $  &gt; LESS $ &gt; LEAD TO ME GOING BANKRUPT *exaggerating*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Racial Harmony Day&lt;/span&gt;: WHY CANT SCHOOL BE HALF DAY?  KUKU!!! WHY STILL GOT AFTERNOON LESSON, SO KIASU FOR WHAT @#*%&amp;amp;*#@$#%^&amp;amp;!@                                  &lt;strong&gt;No wonder people keep saying i got no childhood =.= Whose fault, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA*cough*LA.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;now you know why singaporeans love to complain :D cause im a typicalsingaporean too XD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--------------------------------------End of my rant (: --------------------------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Here's my convo with dog. That ass, forever so&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; evil&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;louisho. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;go blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;louisho. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i go drink my milo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤     L     says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;❤     L     says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;dont choke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;louisho. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;o.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤     L     says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;❤     L     says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;seriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;louisho. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont blog and get stroke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤     L     says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;lmao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;louisho. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;o.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤     L     says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...blog wont get stroke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤     L     says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;NO LINK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;louisho. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;you will :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;louisho. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;anything can happen, weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;louisho. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;k brb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;❤     L     says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;WTF? I WEAK? ok lar, you strongest, happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Hmm, i doubt i'll be blogging next week since its a busy busy week for me. But hopefully, there will be photos for mehhhhhh to update so it wont be another boring and wordy post =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I know you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;dont&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; like wordy posts, neither do i ;D Heh heh. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;For all dancers: our dance song title is rock the beat. Msn me for the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-4383907327796750767?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/4383907327796750767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=4383907327796750767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/4383907327796750767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/4383907327796750767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/07/ndp-dance.html' title='NDP dance'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-8923886519777231023</id><published>2008-07-08T20:32:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T20:16:06.383+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sheesha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camwhores'/><title type='text'>I want a sheesha &amp; it's YOUTH DAY ytd (seriously, who cares)</title><content type='html'>It was&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; youth day&lt;/span&gt; yesterday, okaye ya who cares. Youth day is only but a day where all youths gets an excuse to go out ( agree? i know what you fellows are thinking okaye! hahaha ). Met up with 2 chiobus. Brenda &amp;amp; Gina. Head down to bugis and it was relatively quiet...Woah. Maybe cause we got there pretty early. Shops were not opened yet cept for few. Walked around, waiting for the stupid hair wig shop to open so that gina could get her lovely hair extensions. LOL. 1 pai(in chinese, dono how to say in EL LOL) of hair is $20 lor! So ex. But the texture damn smooth. Okaye i shld consider getting it for myself when i have long hair, that is. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I SAW A GROUP OF GUYS 'SUCKING' &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SHEESHA&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WTF, DAMN CHIO DAMN FUCKING CHIO LAR&lt;/span&gt;. I WANT! Then i stared at one the of guys that was 'sucking' sheesha weird, and they all turned to look at me ( i know they wanna act cool, obviously. i'm the pro, i can deduce this from their eye contact! nyahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Oh and yeah, when there's gina + brenda, what do you get? &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ALOT OF CAMWHORING&lt;/span&gt; of course! Ai ya, they took alot of pictures cept for myself. I don't really know how to pose for pictures, so there goes my flooding of other ppl's faces rather than mine. =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNgISoO3kI/AAAAAAAAAi4/ZFTQNn2pmUU/s1600-h/DSC01049+-+Copy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220622088608341570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNgISoO3kI/AAAAAAAAAi4/ZFTQNn2pmUU/s400/DSC01049+-+Copy1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Camwhore pic 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNq7FXUXxI/AAAAAAAAAj4/gZE5l3mVWwI/s1600-h/DSC01055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220633956337344274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNq7FXUXxI/AAAAAAAAAj4/gZE5l3mVWwI/s400/DSC01055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Camwhore 2. Gina look like HK star (personal opinion).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNvzKCFuGI/AAAAAAAAAkg/SgFDgRu7ikw/s1600-h/DSC01058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220639317709666402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNvzKCFuGI/AAAAAAAAAkg/SgFDgRu7ikw/s400/DSC01058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once a ah lian,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNvyjvDz-I/AAAAAAAAAkY/n4I9PiSm6X8/s1600-h/DSC01057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220639307429302242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNvyjvDz-I/AAAAAAAAAkY/n4I9PiSm6X8/s400/DSC01057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;always a ah lian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNvyIGKuSI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/F4cOQGG9ZWE/s1600-h/DSC01056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220639300010031394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNvyIGKuSI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/F4cOQGG9ZWE/s400/DSC01056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gina,still dare say limbu(ME) ah lian?&lt;/p&gt;Okaye, sorry for this random post. I didn't have the urge to post as i was very lam nua (lazy). Therefore, i apologise for the late post. Heehee. The photos are abit messed up. Didnt keep track of time and date. SOOOOOOORRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNgI3y9RaI/AAAAAAAAAjA/fkb76usDyqE/s1600-h/DSC00957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220622098585437602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNgI3y9RaI/AAAAAAAAAjA/fkb76usDyqE/s400/DSC00957.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Some random pics i took when i went for Comic Convention at Suntec last last sun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNvxc1j9FI/AAAAAAAAAkI/HW5_dM75x1M/s1600-h/DSC00958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220639288397657170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNvxc1j9FI/AAAAAAAAAkI/HW5_dM75x1M/s400/DSC00958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNgJEj8VII/AAAAAAAAAjI/ZOVZSDTDNw4/s1600-h/DSC01011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220622102012122242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNgJEj8VII/AAAAAAAAAjI/ZOVZSDTDNw4/s400/DSC01011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brenda (pic taken: same day when we went to comic con.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNq57N0ifI/AAAAAAAAAjY/XMngQV1ieo4/s1600-h/DSC01017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220633936433285618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNq57N0ifI/AAAAAAAAAjY/XMngQV1ieo4/s400/DSC01017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brenda zi lian pic 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNq6xOE2WI/AAAAAAAAAjw/olEG_Q8B2OY/s1600-h/DSC01036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220633950929869154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNq6xOE2WI/AAAAAAAAAjw/olEG_Q8B2OY/s400/DSC01036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brenda zi lian pic 3. (still got more but im not gonna post them here ;D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNgJsFOmPI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Xb94uA9Eq5I/s1600-h/DSC01034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220622112620714226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNgJsFOmPI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Xb94uA9Eq5I/s400/DSC01034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ben ( his new hair O_O )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNe2lzZxgI/AAAAAAAAAig/5Q1m5ERYK8Y/s1600-h/3E2+08+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNe2_Elf5I/AAAAAAAAAio/gFGVU4HPVL8/s1600-h/DSC01049+-+Copy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNq6bjKPCI/AAAAAAAAAjg/_LZR8IEW8OM/s1600-h/DSC01033copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220633945112722466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNq6bjKPCI/AAAAAAAAAjg/_LZR8IEW8OM/s400/DSC01033copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lmao, meant to di siao him. Whooops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNvw1drtnI/AAAAAAAAAkA/zggam19FiY0/s1600-h/DSC01035copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220639277828519538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNvw1drtnI/AAAAAAAAAkA/zggam19FiY0/s400/DSC01035copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last but not least, OF COURSE, LAO NIANG'S PHOTO MUST BE HERE RIGHT. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahaha. Cannot let other people steal the limelight from MY blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNe3DYIcUI/AAAAAAAAAiw/uR1DQjZjd48/s1600-h/mel%26me2+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hellhole, back to school &amp;amp; school's sucha bore. Urgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;If you're curious why i'm suddenly blogging, thanks to my slave dog(you know who) for his continuous whining and barking.&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/8414357840572403501-8923886519777231023?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/8923886519777231023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=8923886519777231023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/8923886519777231023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/8923886519777231023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-want-sheesha-its-youth-day-ytd.html' title='I want a sheesha &amp; it&apos;s YOUTH DAY ytd (seriously, who cares)'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SHNgISoO3kI/AAAAAAAAAi4/ZFTQNn2pmUU/s72-c/DSC01049+-+Copy1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-3997396716359102834</id><published>2008-06-06T13:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T13:56:43.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey~</title><content type='html'>Name 20 people you can think of right now.&lt;br /&gt;Don't read the questions until you name the 20 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. KaiXuan&lt;br /&gt;02. Joash&lt;br /&gt;03. Brenda&lt;br /&gt;04. Billy&lt;br /&gt;05. Silvana&lt;br /&gt;06. Shawn&lt;br /&gt;07. Jeslynn&lt;br /&gt;08. WanYing&lt;br /&gt;09. Shannon&lt;br /&gt;10. Liza&lt;br /&gt;11. Griffin&lt;br /&gt;12. JiaRong&lt;br /&gt;13. Eugene&lt;br /&gt;14. Benji&lt;br /&gt;15. JunLiang STEAMBOAT!&lt;br /&gt;16. OngJieYing&lt;br /&gt;17. Amanda&lt;br /&gt;18. Louis&lt;br /&gt;19. Lawrence&lt;br /&gt;20. Melissa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 1: How did you meet 14?&lt;br /&gt;We were in the same class during sec1. We're in the same class again this year ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 2: What will you do if you didn't meet 2?&lt;br /&gt;Regret. Kill Myself (ya right =.= ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3: What if 9 and 20 dated?&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HELL? Too tall for 9. ROFL! I don't think both of them want to have long distance relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 4: Will 6 and 17 date?&lt;br /&gt;DEFINITELY NOT. 17's WAY TOO OLD FOR 6 !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 5: Describe 3&lt;br /&gt;Love to say she's born cute. Bubbly. Fun. I love her, my B.F.F.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 6: Is 8 attractive?&lt;br /&gt;Nyeehehehehe, of course. Otherwise why would she become a POLEY dancer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 7: Describe 7&lt;br /&gt;Cool, understanding at times, sometimes crazy sometimes very very quiet&amp;amp;emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 8: Do you know any of 12's family members?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 9: What will you do if 18 broke up?&lt;br /&gt;Who cares if he broke up. That's his own problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 10: What are the languages that 15 speak?&lt;br /&gt;ROFL, STEAMING LANGUAGE. Alien language and TSK TSK TSK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 11: Who is 9 going out with?&lt;br /&gt;His leg hair. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question12: How old is 16?&lt;br /&gt;14 going on 15 this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 13: When was the last time you spoke to 13?&lt;br /&gt;About a month ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 14: Who is 2's favourite singers or bands?&lt;br /&gt;Er Norah Jones, leona lewis, the brilliant green, linkin park?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 15: Will you ever like 4?&lt;br /&gt;Of course i like my kor =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 16: Will you ever date with 1?&lt;br /&gt;Yes if she remains as a N.G2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17: Is 19 Single?&lt;br /&gt;Probably, NOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 18: What is 10's last name?&lt;br /&gt;Zailan? or Ka Li Sha (in chinese). Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 19: Will you ever be on a relationship with 11?&lt;br /&gt;Er......i can't predict the future. But i doubt so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 20: Where does 6 live?&lt;br /&gt;In a super huge 2 storey terrace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 21: What's your favourite thing about 5?&lt;br /&gt;She's very very blur and always asking: Huh? Why? *bla bla bla*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-3997396716359102834?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/3997396716359102834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=3997396716359102834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3997396716359102834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3997396716359102834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/06/survey.html' title='Survey~'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-3965657464133287811</id><published>2008-06-05T16:19:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T21:34:48.673+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shawty is a killa'/><title type='text'>Happy 1mth anni, hun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEfeQQvQStI/AAAAAAAAAiY/3S1cWt0lNN8/s1600-h/1mth+anni.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yooohooo~ It's been such a long time since i last blogged. Alright, have been lazying around. Holidays are meant for SLACKING and i LOVE SLACKING. Therefore for the past few days when baby's not around, i laze(means lazy) my day away. ANYWAYS, ITS OUR 1MONTH ANNIVERSARY TODAY. iloveyou sweetheart. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEfeNAvQSsI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Sk5QNfGuikg/s1600-h/1mth+anni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208375809195133634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEfeNAvQSsI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Sk5QNfGuikg/s320/1mth+anni.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Fyi; i made this picture using photoshop cs2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much happened during the hols, too much to talk about. Practically, spent most of my hols practising new dance steps and went back for unofficial dance session yestd, sadly, only me, kai, liza, mimi, iqa, ika, amira,farasha and junaidi(sry dono how to spell his name) turned up. Anyways, thanks to those girls who requested for borrowing the dance room yesterday. 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style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEerjgvQSgI/AAAAAAAAAgw/BNp5R8wCsIo/s400/DSC00238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&amp;amp;Camwhore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEerjAvQSfI/AAAAAAAAAgo/B8JbdGVEopg/s1600-h/DSC00250+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208320112059238898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEerjAvQSfI/AAAAAAAAAgo/B8JbdGVEopg/s400/DSC00250+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;More camwhoring... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEerjwvQShI/AAAAAAAAAg4/n9RCeqbskIY/s1600-h/DSC00261copy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208320124944140818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEerjwvQShI/AAAAAAAAAg4/n9RCeqbskIY/s400/DSC00261copy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Some&lt;strong&gt;MORE&lt;/strong&gt; camwhoring....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;02/06/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby left for camp. T_T Life's pretty boring without baby. Guess i gotta live with it. Kai &amp;amp; me organised a swimming parteh ( kai loves to call it PARTEH when its just a normal outing ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;DIGRESS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope jes is having fun in BALI. I WANNNNNA GO BALI, okaye the fact is i wanna go LANGKAWI more than BALI. LOLS. But i guess she's having fun there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, back to the topic. So we asked billy, sil, crab(wanying) and bren along. Hoho, poor baby is in camp *evil laugh* And sadly CRAB can't make it. Dang. Btw, can crabs swim in water (not seawater, but human pool)? LOL! We met up an headed down to JurongEast for my precaution jab (cause me&amp;amp;kai are leaving for cambodia next week). Then we walked down to JE swimming complex and to our SUPER DUPER HORROR, the pool is closed till 2.30pm. We were there at 11+ a.m. HOLY SHIT! How the hell can they close the pool until so bloody LATE! Bo bian, took cab to JW sports complex and had SOME fun there. I said SOME fun cause there was this bunch of malay boys, who were brought out for a outing by their prison officer. Yes,aren't you shock to hear PRISON officer. They're from the boys home, therefore, explains their defiance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All 5 of us were paying attention to that bunch the whole time. And guess what, some of them damn zai lor, so young nia got SUPER BIG TATTOOS on their bodies. Like &lt;strong&gt;SIOLLLLA!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were super dupo siao, totally didn't give a damn to the pool regulations/rules. Even the lifeguards there could not control them. =_= Hellhole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thankfully, they didn't do anything to us. Lol only stare stare (which is common ....?). After pool "parteh", kai wanted to grab a bite.... AT NIHON/NIKON(i seriously have no idea) MURA! Everybody's face went &gt; O_O sushi restaurant? (thought to self: OMG, CONFIRM SIBEI EX DE LOR, die liao lar T_T )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEe_9wvQSjI/AAAAAAAAAhI/7Kbr-ETrD5o/s1600-h/DSC00185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208342561853295154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEe_9wvQSjI/AAAAAAAAAhI/7Kbr-ETrD5o/s400/DSC00185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Ain't&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; kai&lt;/span&gt; just soooo CUTEEEEEEEE! She's doing the peace handsign! :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEe_-AvQSkI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/N9qCKAUCDZ4/s1600-h/DSC00188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208342566148262466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEe_-AvQSkI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/N9qCKAUCDZ4/s400/DSC00188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;FOOOOD, MORE FOOOOD! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEe_-gvQSlI/AAAAAAAAAhY/rGhL2lxHST0/s1600-h/DSC00194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208342574738197074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEe_-gvQSlI/AAAAAAAAAhY/rGhL2lxHST0/s400/DSC00194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Hmm, we ate 4? 5? times the amt of plates you see in the piccha above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;The waitress cleared de plates away in a hurry ._. pshh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEe_-wvQSmI/AAAAAAAAAhg/fqWuz8aiwCI/s1600-h/DSC00190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208342579033164386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEe_-wvQSmI/AAAAAAAAAhg/fqWuz8aiwCI/s400/DSC00190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;And here's&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt; BILLY&lt;/span&gt; with his super big SMILE =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208342557558327842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEe_9gvQSiI/AAAAAAAAAhA/JCpfHf7rjWQ/s400/DSC00183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Gosh, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;KAIXUAN&lt;/span&gt; is just CUTE! Look at her small teeth LOL. Silvana, *ahem*. No comments lar hor. *SMILES WIDELY*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Took some pictures in the previous outings. Didn't have time to blog so i'll not describe to you in detail what took place. Rather, i'll just post pictures! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Around last week...We went to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEfaFAvQSqI/AAAAAAAAAiA/_0wHahkgLOE/s1600-h/DSC00093+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208371273709669026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEfaFAvQSqI/AAAAAAAAAiA/_0wHahkgLOE/s400/DSC00093+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Queensway shopping centre &amp;amp; Ikea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEfWagvQSoI/AAAAAAAAAhw/nJTMAvsFqE0/s1600-h/DSC00105+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208367245030345346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEfWagvQSoI/AAAAAAAAAhw/nJTMAvsFqE0/s400/DSC00105+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Kai, bren&amp;amp;me got our airbrush tattoo.(already faded by now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEfWagvQSpI/AAAAAAAAAh4/fUVP5UYWklQ/s1600-h/DSC08198+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208367245030345362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEfWagvQSpI/AAAAAAAAAh4/fUVP5UYWklQ/s400/DSC08198+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;East Coast - DimSums Outing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Replies to tags:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Louis&lt;/span&gt;: Uhm HELLO, i suppose you're louis ho kit yang? BIRD ._.LOL!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;JiaRong&lt;/span&gt;: What another one T_T UPDATE LIAO LUH, you so MEAN!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Shi En&lt;/span&gt;: Ouh alright. Will relink soon...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Billy&lt;/span&gt;: GO OUT WHERE?! You organise lar!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Crab Bun&lt;/span&gt;: WELCOME BACK MY DEAR POLE DANCER I MISS YOU!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;♥LYNNostic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.;&lt;/span&gt;: Nah, no prob. I was grounded cause of my horrible results. =S&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;guoliang&lt;/span&gt;: Ey lao ah pek! Yeah my new keyboard is SMEX lar. Strange si mi? Tag more lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;weiting:D&lt;/span&gt; : Alright, will relink soon=D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Crab bun-ny&lt;/span&gt;: siaocharbo =.= what i physic? Damage~ REMINDS ME OF CHRIS CROCKER! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEfaFAvQSqI/AAAAAAAAAiA/_0wHahkgLOE/s1600-h/DSC00093+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-3965657464133287811?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/3965657464133287811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=3965657464133287811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3965657464133287811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3965657464133287811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-1mth-anni-hun.html' title='Happy 1mth anni, hun.'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SEfeNAvQSsI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Sk5QNfGuikg/s72-c/1mth+anni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-2946787894862616469</id><published>2008-05-17T16:30:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T16:51:03.556+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dagonMS is addictive'/><title type='text'>New Nokia Advertisement.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SC6YCcsP5II/AAAAAAAAAfw/hD5cWieXiBE/s1600-h/Kryscomplete.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201261787488445570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SC6YCcsP5II/AAAAAAAAAfw/hD5cWieXiBE/s320/Kryscomplete.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Me (the manga version) , i know it doesnt look like me... oh well~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; MY DEAR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://man-eating-bread.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;KAIXUAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; , picture of me that's drawn by her. I love it so much. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; yeah, please click on the new NOKIA AD to find out what's new. Download music @ only SGD$2.00. All at &lt;a href="http://music.nokia.com.sg/IE/frameset.aspx?%2FIE%2FHome.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;NOKIA MUSIC STORE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently very hooked on dagonMS (private maple server). One bad thing about it is that WHY THE BLOODY HELL DOES THE GMs LOVE SERVERCHECKS SO MUCH, they are taking up my training time to do stupid checks and the question is, is it even necessary!?&lt;br /&gt;SPARE A THOUGHT FOR US YOU BUNCH OF @(#*@#. Okaye, afterall, i still have to thank them for setting up this private maple server and letting me have so much fun. I just hate the waiting time thats all. Server is always full and is bound to have dcs all the time. I have to wait for like approx 30mins to get in and only 10mins to play smoothly and the lag comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oley~ *monotone w/ no expression*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dagonMS is at the same time, addictive but annoying. The amount of times dagonMS has &lt;strong&gt;FKING PISSED &lt;/strong&gt;me off is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;un-countable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wanna scare the shit outta your timid friends? Go to the link below:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i286.photobucket.com/albums/ll116/kompre/youdaredefymerp2hb3.gif"&gt;http://i286.photobucket.com/albums/ll116/kompre/youdaredefymerp2hb3.gif&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(please credit this &gt;&gt; &lt;strong&gt;By: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://jiarongisme.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JiaRong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; if you're gonna put this link up anywhere else [ e.g your blog].) ThankYou.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-2946787894862616469?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/2946787894862616469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=2946787894862616469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/2946787894862616469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/2946787894862616469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/05/me-manga-version-i-know-it-doesnt-look.html' title='New Nokia Advertisement.'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SC6YCcsP5II/AAAAAAAAAfw/hD5cWieXiBE/s72-c/Kryscomplete.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-5153922703893303137</id><published>2008-05-14T20:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T21:21:55.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To hell with exams.</title><content type='html'>Got back my MYE results, not all but i failed 4 subs so far. Incredible huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combined phy&amp;amp;chem : &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;F9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combined Humanities: I think &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;F9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Biology: Maybe &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E8&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Maths: U. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;28.5/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother Tongue(chinese): &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;78/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;CS: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i'm so screwed huh. All i pray for is to NOT FAIL MY EL or i'm doomed to drop to N/A.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, if i suck at studies, i think i'd better be makeup artiste or find other professions that does not require me to be well-educated and can earn big bucks.&lt;br /&gt;I'm super inspired to join &lt;em&gt;studioWU&lt;/em&gt;. Superduperwuper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i was bored just now so i decided to search for our dance video during speech day and i found this. Damn that person who video-ed this, WHY CUT OFF OUR DANCE HALFWAY, I HATE JOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/USsjNn61n18&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/USsjNn61n18&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;SPOT MEEEEEEE :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12th April 08&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Went to east coast. It was fun but damn tiring and baby was sick. Gahhh, so i accompanied him under the shelter while the rest went to get splashed by water on the rock. LOL! 1 Couple (shall not name who lar hor) happily cuddling each other, lovey dovey~~ Will post pictures when kai is done with uploading them onto com. Sadly, i did not take any videos, had to take care of baby~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I'm so sorry baby, for dragging you out and got you sick&amp;amp; had to miss school for 2 days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Please baby, don't be jealous anymore, i've got over him. I swear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Baby, you're my one &amp;amp; only.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-5153922703893303137?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/5153922703893303137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=5153922703893303137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/5153922703893303137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/5153922703893303137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/05/to-hell-with-exams.html' title='To hell with exams.'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-8249640445316427781</id><published>2008-05-11T11:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T16:50:28.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sundays are made for rotting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uWFDECwgHuM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uWFDECwgHuM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Nana starring MIKA NAKASHIMA , GLAMOUROUS SKY ( movie )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nana is my favourite manga,anime &amp;amp; movie. I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;nana&lt;/strong&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;Hachiko's sooooo pretty. Still, i&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; nana&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;I wanna meet mika nakashima! I wanna meet the guy who acted as takumi!! &amp;amp; the cute boy in black stones with lip rings attached with a chain connecting to his earrings. ( you can see him in this vid, the bleached hair boy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its again, another boring day &amp;amp; i'm watching Nana over and over again, cause i can't get enough of it. Lols. T.T I can't wait for tomorrow. Its been sucha long time since i've been to the beach(actually mom always wanted to bring me to the beach, just that i'm too lazy to go) LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okaye conclusion: KRYSTAL IS A VERY VERY LAZY GIRL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i'm finally done with doing my mother's day card &amp;amp; im proud of myself cause it is standard looking(although those sold in shops are nicer) but at least mine is HANDMADE :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love crosses. Next item on my shopping list would be a cross necklace&amp;amp; a cross ring! To match with my cross earrings. Hmm, talking bout shopping, i'll be going for school's cambodia trip, wonder if the stuff there is cheap... Hopefully it isX_X cause i heard from my mom, she said that they use US$$$$$ , like WOAH, very smart of them lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to rip foreigners like us off! Pfft, i hope cambodians are friendly ~ Cause i hope i could make a penpal or a friend there. Lololol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, seems like its time to save $ for cambodia trip &amp;amp; my demanding shopping list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I love my BABY HUN&lt;/span&gt;; note to dimsums, NOT INFANT OKAYE, ITS BABY! LOL.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-8249640445316427781?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/8249640445316427781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=8249640445316427781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/8249640445316427781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/8249640445316427781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-again-another-boring-day-t.html' title='Sundays are made for rotting.'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-3088247307553303338</id><published>2008-05-10T22:21:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T11:05:53.866+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I can&apos;t wait for monday&apos;s outing'/><title type='text'>First Date</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I apologise for not blogging for so-very long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I became so lazy and so glued to msn chatting with my hun i gave up blogging ( for a moment ). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm really sorry for not being able to blog everyday for the time being. Really veh busy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyways, met up brenda and &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hun&lt;/span&gt; to get my stuff and hun's mother's day present. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We headed down to queensway shopping centre to search for my stuff, to my horror, i forgot that queensway CATERS TO THE NEEDS OF GUYS more than GIRLS, hellhole =.= &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Waste time nia, so we decided to do a U-TURN back and walked down to anchor point, my first time there. Its bloody small but the environment was rather cosy. Okaye that's not the point, so brenda went for church and then me &amp;amp; hun decided to go city plaza instead cause that's the place where they sell stuff at a really really low price. And if you're curious what and where is city plaza, it's at PAYA LEBAR and fyi, city plaza is the place that houses whores &amp;amp; prostitutes, or rather, the favourite hang-out place for prostitutes cause they sell really slutty clothes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was a rather not-very-pleasant place to go pak-tor-ing cause its rather kuku lar =.= &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our first paktor place, city plaza *link to* prostitutes *does not link to* couples.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh ya, before i forget, we saw afew mediacorp artistes there, not exactly at city plaza but at the junction nearby. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;First thought that crossed my mind: WHAT THE HECK ARE THEY DOING AT CITY PLAZA HUH!? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyways, walked around city plaza fishing for my stuff and saw MS STACEY CHEW / CHOO. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Omgee! We panicked for 1second and went back to normal cause luckily its ms stacey chew/choo and not MDM LOCK or some other teachers. Imagine mdm lock there, HAHAHA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Had a great day with hun. Thanks for everything hun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;P.S. Hun's so&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; cute&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My love for him grow more&amp;amp;more each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Liza:&lt;/span&gt; What secret? Hmmmmmmmmmmmm... &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Joash:&lt;/span&gt; Eh? what great secret? What?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Joanne:&lt;/span&gt; Err? Who are you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Shawn:&lt;/span&gt; Lols, thanks, aren't you jealous huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;JoashBoi:&lt;/span&gt; You really wanna know that applies to who? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bella:&lt;/span&gt; Alright, will tag !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Crabby:&lt;/span&gt; FINE FINE, if you rape me, he'll kill you ROFL. &amp;amp; Lol ya i know, i heard this song on 98.7FM. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-3088247307553303338?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/3088247307553303338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=3088247307553303338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3088247307553303338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3088247307553303338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/05/first-date.html' title='First Date'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-2941202512468997528</id><published>2008-05-06T16:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T16:53:08.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so sorry if my posts get veh boring cause i'm busy mugging but i have a sudden urge to blog.&lt;br /&gt;I love my hunnny~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;JES&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;KAI&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;JIARONG&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;WANYING&lt;/span&gt;: I'M GONNA KILL YOU GUYS WITH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;MUSHYNESS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;amp;ya, I'VE GOT MY PINK I/C . It's PINK (why not teal, damn)! But anyways, KAI SAID I LOOK BETTER IN MY IC, what an insult, that bitch. &gt;=(  I swear i'm gonna cook her alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, that's about it. I have nothing much to post on, except that I'M SO GONNA FLUNG TODAY'S PAPER :D that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;you're the sweetest thing on planet earth.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-2941202512468997528?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/2941202512468997528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=2941202512468997528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/2941202512468997528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/2941202512468997528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-so-sorry-if-my-posts-get-veh-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-4328369140821327397</id><published>2008-05-02T21:13:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T00:20:26.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My great-grandmother story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hell&lt;/span&gt;oo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;oooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;oooo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;people,&lt;/em&gt; i finally found some spare time to post! Sorry for not posting, cause its exam period. And did i forget to mention this? I HATE EXAMS TO THE INNER CORE OF THE CORE'S DEEPEST CORE! I barely survived today's papers T_T I suck at CHEM cause i got a C5! I suck at SS cause whenever i thought that i will pass that particular paper, when the paper's returned to me, its a miserable NOT-EVEN-BORDERLINE FAIL, its a VERY VERY BAD FAIL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;After exams today:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to kai's house to play TWISTER. We're so over twister as we played twister the day before and everyone had so much fun, we WANNNNAAAA play again! Hahaha, watch the vid and you'll know. Gosh, i think my blog is gonna become a VIDeebuLOG(video blog), this is STRICTLY MY WORD, exist only IN MY DICTIONARY LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBsfQrlri6I/AAAAAAAAAe4/W33xHDTISU8/s1600-h/DSC01213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195780966541134754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBsfQrlri6I/AAAAAAAAAe4/W33xHDTISU8/s320/DSC01213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;KAIXUAN! She looks like a GIRL now. LOL! Ain;t this angle pretty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBsWwLlriwI/AAAAAAAAAdo/u4R2k4E12Nk/s1600-h/us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195771612102363906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBsWwLlriwI/AAAAAAAAAdo/u4R2k4E12Nk/s320/us.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We so happened to be in the same position when we're playing trickster halfway and tada, took photo to "commemorate" it. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE = Krystal(ME), Jeslynn, Brenda, Wanying(didn't turn up for today), Joash, Benjamin &amp;amp; Kaixuan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7fo7Lv30fHw"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7fo7Lv30fHw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Okok, shuddap i know im fat, you don't have to tell me and remind me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;This video is under PARENTAL ADVISORY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e5f9683eaaae333c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De5f9683eaaae333c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329934711%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3B65F392D0DFEB9E99F5292B3780EFE9F608F802.2E2ECDBFF589E5D2F4F2184102492922C67A7351%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De5f9683eaaae333c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Ds9XF8ELte3PojlkjQTHFzLqve6M&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De5f9683eaaae333c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329934711%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3B65F392D0DFEB9E99F5292B3780EFE9F608F802.2E2ECDBFF589E5D2F4F2184102492922C67A7351%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De5f9683eaaae333c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Ds9XF8ELte3PojlkjQTHFzLqve6M&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Monday 28/04/08&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After Mother Tongue exam on that day, Shawn,Billy,Silvana,Brenda&amp;amp;Me headed down to bugis street to get bren's bag. Then, we walked all the way down to arab street and finally settled at suntec city. WE WALKED ALL THE WAY, my freaking heel could have broken man. From BUGIS to ARAB STREET TO HAJI LANE TO SUNTEC CITY. T_T We made so many rounds around stupid arab street just to find...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This SHOP! Dijvijay i think. The things in this shop is friggin EXY! The other shop sells the same exact crystals i bought to "zhng" my phone&amp;amp; is wheyyyyy cheaper!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBshlLlri9I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/8ptIgMxdbBs/s1600-h/DSC01165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195783517751708626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBshlLlri9I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/8ptIgMxdbBs/s320/DSC01165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBshk7lri8I/AAAAAAAAAfI/ksNgN9HIAOg/s1600-h/DSC01161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195783513456741314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBshk7lri8I/AAAAAAAAAfI/ksNgN9HIAOg/s320/DSC01161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See Sil and Billy, wanna hold hands but shy shy, mwahahah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBshlblri-I/AAAAAAAAAfY/VWVX_IzaieE/s1600-h/DSC01159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195783522046675938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBshlblri-I/AAAAAAAAAfY/VWVX_IzaieE/s320/DSC01159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just can't stop camwhoring, even when we're waiting for the green man to light up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBsYArlri4I/AAAAAAAAAeo/RYlj3pmQO2Q/s1600-h/DSC01169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195772995081833346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBsYArlri4I/AAAAAAAAAeo/RYlj3pmQO2Q/s320/DSC01169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love the stairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBsYALlri1I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/zOx8I83BXUs/s1600-h/DSC01176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195772986491898706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBsYALlri1I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/zOx8I83BXUs/s320/DSC01176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tada, the stairs that leads to a very nice shop in HAJI LANE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBsYAblri3I/AAAAAAAAAeg/FIsi7DjjoVw/s1600-h/DSC01170+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195772990786866034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBsYAblri3I/AAAAAAAAAeg/FIsi7DjjoVw/s320/DSC01170+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Crazy ti ko peh. Found this super antique phone in one of the retro boutique.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBsWwblrixI/AAAAAAAAAdw/sb0DrqRU0_k/s1600-h/DSC01178+copy+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195771616397331218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBsWwblrixI/AAAAAAAAAdw/sb0DrqRU0_k/s320/DSC01178+copy+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;THIS CHAIR IS SO FUCKING HOT AND HUGE, I LOVE IT SO MUCH I WANNA BRING IT HOME!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The shops in HAJI LANE is A+ man. Their set-up is sooooo nice la! But, psst, their clothes are too ex and unafforadable. I mean, 1 stupid dress(super plain) can cost up to like $100+, a dress which i can get from far east at a much lower price. Anyways, for shopping KINGS and QUEENS, you're sure gonna love all the shops in HAJI LANE. The first shop that we went into was fabbie dabbie doob, i wanna work part time at that shop. But the pretty &amp;amp; nice salesgirl said that i need to be 17, and by then, IM GONNA GO FOR THE INTERVIEW TO WORK THERE! LOL! (wonder if i ever will have time for it)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And so, after that, walked around and found this fantastic ANCIENT(i suppose) ROBOT STANDING OUTSIDE A KID'S MUSEUM!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBshkrlri7I/AAAAAAAAAfA/jpGhIbYoscQ/s1600-h/DSC01167robot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195783509161774002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBshkrlri7I/AAAAAAAAAfA/jpGhIbYoscQ/s320/DSC01167robot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Why would they wanna put this very valuable robot outside the museum when they are closed?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBsYALlri2I/AAAAAAAAAeY/20YgIRdoR_Y/s1600-h/DSC01168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195772986491898722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBsYALlri2I/AAAAAAAAAeY/20YgIRdoR_Y/s320/DSC01168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Found this outside the museum as well, SO COOL LAR, ancient stuff. I suppose that's what ancient people play.. or maybe GAMBLE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final destination: SUNTEC CITY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBsX_7lri0I/AAAAAAAAAeI/UJZdR8gceaM/s1600-h/DSC01184copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195772982196931394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBsX_7lri0I/AAAAAAAAAeI/UJZdR8gceaM/s320/DSC01184copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even when we're having doughnuts, we can't stop camwhoring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for some formal pictures, i always put up my so-called formal pictures in every post huh... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBsWwrlriyI/AAAAAAAAAd4/oOZkR5rfeZg/s1600-h/DSC01132+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195771620692298530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBsWwrlriyI/AAAAAAAAAd4/oOZkR5rfeZg/s320/DSC01132+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Brenda; 6 years of friendship&amp;amp;still counting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBsWw7lrizI/AAAAAAAAAeA/IHoF72FwJos/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195771624987265842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBsWw7lrizI/AAAAAAAAAeA/IHoF72FwJos/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Extras:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBswHrlri_I/AAAAAAAAAfg/S3oX2fvTvjk/s1600-h/joash%27s+candid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195799503619984370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBswHrlri_I/AAAAAAAAAfg/S3oX2fvTvjk/s320/joash%27s+candid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Candid shots of joash. Photoshopped and edited by me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like this pic alot, i think that this angle is nice, don't you agree? LOL.! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBswH7lrjAI/AAAAAAAAAfo/JTEn0DNLJvM/s1600-h/DSC01193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195799507914951682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBswH7lrjAI/AAAAAAAAAfo/JTEn0DNLJvM/s320/DSC01193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Typical of Ben to do ridiculous things like that in class. You can slowly figure out how he got the pen thru his ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sorry for not replying to tags yet. Will reply all in the next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I am still not mugging, god, i have no motivation to study, god save me !!!!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-4328369140821327397?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e5f9683eaaae333c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/4328369140821327397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=4328369140821327397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/4328369140821327397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/4328369140821327397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-great-grandmother-story.html' title='My great-grandmother story'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBsfQrlri6I/AAAAAAAAAe4/W33xHDTISU8/s72-c/DSC01213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-8953063891405050518</id><published>2008-04-30T23:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T23:38:50.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My bad,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm very sorry for not posting people. I know people have been asking me to, POST LEH POST LEH, but i'm really very very busy that i can't find time to post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I will post the photos taken on Monday, the day we(shawn,brenda,billy&amp;amp;sil) went to arab street to find crystals to "ZHNG" my phone and some other stuff. Lol, thanks to xiaxue's introduction. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have sooooooo many things to post bout, but i have no time to do so. Anyways, i think im somewhat in luck cause 3 days in a row, i met super&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; CHIOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; transexuals. Is chio daoooo~~ &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Omg, if imma guy, I WANNA JIO LAR!&lt;/span&gt; Lol. No kidding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will keep you posted A.S.A.P (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;sumi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sai &lt;/span&gt;FOR NOW !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-8953063891405050518?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/8953063891405050518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=8953063891405050518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/8953063891405050518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/8953063891405050518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-very-sorry-for-not-posting-people.html' title='My bad,'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-3722961795691498228</id><published>2008-04-27T19:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T19:32:56.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nonsensical</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBRjwblriuI/AAAAAAAAAdY/QEhYFvmD0oU/s1600-h/speechday+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193885953955695330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBRjwblriuI/AAAAAAAAAdY/QEhYFvmD0oU/s320/speechday+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grabbed from&lt;/em&gt; Farasha(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBRjwrlrivI/AAAAAAAAAdg/YwIhrG7DXCI/s1600-h/speechday2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Doofus, IM STILL NOT MUGGING AND TOMORROW'S CHINESE PAPER. Er, actually what is there to study for chinese, i still have no idea =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, currently chatting with Joash, and i didn't know MELONS CAN BE EATEN RAW. SUPER ULTRA DUPER SHOCK SHOCK SHOCK! Lol, you must be thinking i'm sucha dumbass, of course it can be eaten raw. But i didn't know, cause i've always thought that it must be cooked before consuming. If you eat it raw, won't it taste awful and hard? My mom normally put melon slices in soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okaye, i've been fooled. Its watermelon. Joash Chin ._. Now he's laughing at me. I felt like strangling him for the donno how many times today. Fine whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is yet another boring post, cause i'm not studying so i'm posting. Gyeah~ Bear with my nonsense, thankyou oh verymuch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;TELL ME WHO LOVES EXAMS!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;WHO THE HELL CAME UP WITH EXAMINATIONS&lt;/span&gt;, someone please &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ENLIGHTEN ME&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-3722961795691498228?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/3722961795691498228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=3722961795691498228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3722961795691498228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3722961795691498228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/04/spam-spam-spam-my-blog.html' title='Nonsensical'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBRjwblriuI/AAAAAAAAAdY/QEhYFvmD0oU/s72-c/speechday+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-4556778630235517796</id><published>2008-04-25T21:23:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T14:40:23.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I really wanna escape reality.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This morning i woke up bloody late , probably cause i slept at 12.30 last night. I think i really should cut down on smses, cause i've like what, sent out 3000++ smses in how many days. ( i text people in sch as well, from morning till midnight ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ZOMG =X &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And guess what, it's my Mid Year Exam and i'm taking the first paper today which is english. I didn't know i was late( ok i always didnt know that ) and i slowly walked/strolled to school, and bla, i was LATE lar. What the hell, somemore by 1 minute. So i had to see bala, bla bla bla... But luckily he was in a good mood and so i could take my exam. Phew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After exams, went to meet E, &amp;amp;his motorbike sure &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;attracted&lt;/span&gt; alot of attention lor ( im cursing and swearing now) Thus i went to bren's hse to slack instead. And our plan for today was ruined. Cigarette sure kills; At least he did came back to wait for me downstairs but i didn't go. Sorry dude. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And if i could, I WANNA BURN AND DESTROY ALL MY PRIMARY SCHOOL FUCKING GEEK PHOTOS, ALL MY SEC 1 and 2 PHOTOS TOO. JiaRong, you know what i'm talking bout... Shawn as well... *im watching both of you*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Slacked at bren's house along with shawn. And i did something stupid, here's my conversation with JiaRong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;❤ L = ME, ` jια яоиg . = Jia Rong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;❤ L&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;guess what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;❤ L&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;just nw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;❤ L &lt;/span&gt;says:&lt;br /&gt;i played with this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;❤ L&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;fan thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;❤ L&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;i randomly took it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;❤ L&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;play around with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;❤ L&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;then i dono why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;❤ L&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;the hell i go put it at my hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;❤ L&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;and i keep twirling ( the little fan is still moving and turning ) it around my hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;❤ L&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;then my hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;❤ L&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;all curled up in the little fan thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;❤ L&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;KANASAI and my hair entangled lar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;❤ L&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;then i have to like use force to PLUCK it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` jια яоиg .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;ROFL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;❤ L&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;"pluck" my hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;` jια яоиg .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;OUCH D:!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;❤ L&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;painful shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;❤ L&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;and i bet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;❤ L&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;theres like a hole there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;❤ L&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;a bunch of lost hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` jια яоиg .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;dun u feel like a cancer patient? =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;❤ L&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;yes, finally i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` jια яоиg .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;if shannon's leg hair fall off, u noe that he has got leg cancer. if it even exists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know lar, the shannon leg hair part is evil ._. Sorry dude. Go after jiarong, don't shoot me cause you know you don't want me to shoot you, nyahahah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's proof, i lost so much hair lar T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBHo9rlrirI/AAAAAAAAAdA/zbTqsbb35Sg/s1600-h/DSC01104+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193187991705324210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBHo9rlrirI/AAAAAAAAAdA/zbTqsbb35Sg/s320/DSC01104+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBHo-7lritI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/j_4fAK1VhsI/s1600-h/DSC01099copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193188013180160722" style="WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px" height="320" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBHo-7lritI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/j_4fAK1VhsI/s320/DSC01099copy.jpg" width="247" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I didn't bother un-tangling it cause its like impossible so i just "pluck" them off instead. =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBHo-rlrisI/AAAAAAAAAdI/aF89ZOC4V5E/s1600-h/DSC01105+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193188008885193410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBHo-rlrisI/AAAAAAAAAdI/aF89ZOC4V5E/s320/DSC01105+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHY DID BRENDA EVEN KEEEP THIS THING WHEN THE ?FLIPPERS? ALREADY DROPPED OFF LOR ._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Well, i've decided to not put the video up here. Its too boring. I'll post sth more interesting*perhaps* next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ah pek Shawn was kinda pissed with me cause i can't stop taking pictures of him and taking videos. Whereas on the other hand... Brenda enjoyed it alot, not enough, she zilian herself somemore lor. Lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I still love books, lol. So afterall, it still makes me a geek.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;"If i could have one of my wishes come true, i would want to turn back time." , this is the opening for my MYE english compo earlier on. And if you're curious what question i've done, i wrote bout "COURAGE", a very general theme and its writing range is wider. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Replies to Tags: &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Liza: relinked, dear (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;HuiJun: Lol, not bad? Its as if i come out from mental hospital lor. =X&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Crabby: Killer cookies? No, I'd rather be Cheese Killer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Shawn: THANK YOU VERY MUCH. I love how organised NPCC is, NPCC's marching is really near to perfection.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;SiiL: IMAGINE have mole on my nehneh also no use.... T_T Imagine, then the luck also imaginary.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Joashhshshshsh(dono how many SH): Haha, good that you actually love it. =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;HuiRu: Linked, girl.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Joanne: Do liao lar, haha, good luck for your exams as well =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;KaiXuan: Wah 3KX = triple hell, LOL, and now then you actually discover what i've written at my profile. T_T Ya, that is DREAM HUSBAND's requirement. If i'd ever have sucha perfect husband, i'll be a very faithful wife =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Kelly: Bahhhh! I replied to your tag! Haha =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-4556778630235517796?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/4556778630235517796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=4556778630235517796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/4556778630235517796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/4556778630235517796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-morning-i-woke-up-bloody-late-and.html' title='I really wanna escape reality.'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SBHo9rlrirI/AAAAAAAAAdA/zbTqsbb35Sg/s72-c/DSC01104+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-3086143072200057464</id><published>2008-04-24T19:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T20:00:07.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some test that i was requested to do</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joanne requested me to complete this survey, so here it is girl. =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What am i doing now?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Er, blogging and doing this survey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What you want the most now?&lt;br /&gt;Ans :  Turn 18 and stay 18 forever, which is not possible. So the more logical answer is, turn into a &lt;strong&gt;billionaire&lt;/strong&gt; overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Who is the person you trust the most?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: My parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you think you have enough confidence?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Yes, personally think so. Enough confidence to go against rules but not laws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you can have a dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Become the richest teenage girl in this whole wide world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after the rain?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Not really, i don't see one after every rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What is your goal for this year?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Establish a name for my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Never. I don't think i'll live that long to experience ETERNITY love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Have you broken someone's heart that he/she tried to comit suicide?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Hahaha, wish i could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What feeling do you love most?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Er, to be loved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What are the requirements that you wish from your other half?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: To be taller than me! At least same height as me=x , humourous, caring, not too mushy&amp;amp; understanding. I don't believe in violence so he shldn't be too violent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What feeling do you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Jealousy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you cherish every single friendship of yours?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Of course, its a blessing to have friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you believe in God?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Not yet, currently a free thinker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: My loved ones&amp;amp; my buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Who do you hope to be always there for you?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: My loved ones&amp;amp; my buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Whose y0ur best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: My clique. So its not bestfriend but best FRIENDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Who cares for you the most?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: My family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you think "Love" is stupid ?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: If love is supposed to be stupid, then my parents are stupid? Of course not cause i believe in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What's the first thing that you would do if you knew that your other half betrayed you?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Draw out a plan&amp;amp;get ready the needed weapons to murder him&amp;amp;that bitch(third party) secretly. As if i would do that, i guess i will cry but after that i'll go back to my normal self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:Remove 1 question from above,and add in your personal question , then tag 8 people in your list,list them out at the end of this post.Notify them in their chatbox that he/she has been tagged.Whoever does the tag will have a blessing from all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*too lazy to tag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-3086143072200057464?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/3086143072200057464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=3086143072200057464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3086143072200057464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3086143072200057464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/04/some-test-that-i-was-requested-to-do.html' title='Some test that i was requested to do'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-617991266596041684</id><published>2008-04-20T14:54:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T15:36:46.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speeh Day Aftermath.</title><content type='html'>Slept at 4am last night. The only person that was online together with me was&lt;em&gt; WeeKeong&lt;/em&gt;. Lol. So we talk talk talk, then after that off to do our own stuff. But that's not the point. I feel so bloody sleepy now T_T &amp;amp; my body aching all over! Argh, fuck those bitches&amp;amp;bastards who demoralised us yesterday on stage.&lt;br /&gt;NAFF OFF YOU WHOLE BUNCH OF BITCHES/BASTARDS!&lt;br /&gt;So that whole lot of thr*sh think they can dance better than us and choreograph a better dance than this? So infuriating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here's the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;speech day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;pictures.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SArs5so5KxI/AAAAAAAAAbI/I4aDQTR_ExA/s1600-h/ben%26me+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAsc1co5K6I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/DjM3Q5kocJY/s1600-h/dance+grp+photo4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191274700020984738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAsc1co5K6I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/DjM3Q5kocJY/s320/dance+grp+photo4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THE NINJAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAshBco5K9I/AAAAAAAAAco/PEfswjZCNLA/s1600-h/dance+grp+photo2+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191279304225926098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAshBco5K9I/AAAAAAAAAco/PEfswjZCNLA/s320/dance+grp+photo2+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAslAMo5K_I/AAAAAAAAAc4/HhP-LTBZiSM/s1600-h/dance+grp+photo+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191283680797600754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAslAMo5K_I/AAAAAAAAAc4/HhP-LTBZiSM/s320/dance+grp+photo+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAr2uco5K2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/3FHtD3C-OYM/s1600-h/DSC01080+copy+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191232798320044898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAr2uco5K2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/3FHtD3C-OYM/s320/DSC01080+copy+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ben &amp;amp; me( i know i look like ghost and stop focusing on my face).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After speech day, we're off to JP to have our dinner.&amp;amp; On the way, we screamed and yelled like nobody's business. When we we're screaming out hearts out, the whole group of bangalas stared at us and yelled as well. So, HUIJUN the chao ah lian screamed back and the bangalas screamed back again. Lol, the rest of us were so afraid that they might come over to jio us, we ran away leaving huijun behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C.A.L = CHAO AH LIAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAr2u8o5K5I/AAAAAAAAAcI/z7JFqpY7V1c/s1600-h/DSC01063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191232806909979538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAr2u8o5K5I/AAAAAAAAAcI/z7JFqpY7V1c/s320/DSC01063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gina and HuiJun, The&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;CHAO AH LIANS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAr2uso5K3I/AAAAAAAAAb4/GFFNF0s4YYA/s1600-h/DSC01074copy+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191232802615012210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAr2uso5K3I/AAAAAAAAAb4/GFFNF0s4YYA/s320/DSC01074copy+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I censored my face cause i look super bitchy. Not that im afraid to post UGLY PICTURES, cause i've posted many of my ugly pics.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAr2uso5K4I/AAAAAAAAAcA/fLKGwUXzd68/s1600-h/DSC01076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191232802615012226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAr2uso5K4I/AAAAAAAAAcA/fLKGwUXzd68/s320/DSC01076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the back(left):Eunice, Lilian(right),HuiJun(left),Joanne(right),GINA&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;C.A.L&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; ME(right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SArs6Mo5K1I/AAAAAAAAAbo/EHYhJZPhY48/s1600-h/DSC01073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191222005067230034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SArs6Mo5K1I/AAAAAAAAAbo/EHYhJZPhY48/s320/DSC01073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See, i told you, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;she chao ah lian.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SArs58o5K0I/AAAAAAAAAbg/1lVUAusDcNU/s1600-h/DSC01071+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191222000772262722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SArs58o5K0I/AAAAAAAAAbg/1lVUAusDcNU/s320/DSC01071+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dance junior &amp;amp; Ex-choir junior. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SArs5so5KyI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/gWYYsaVb4Qo/s1600-h/DSC01051+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191221996477295394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SArs5so5KyI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/gWYYsaVb4Qo/s320/DSC01051+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CHAO AH LIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; ME; guai kia(at least more guai than her)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SArs58o5KzI/AAAAAAAAAbY/zfvLgE53BVQ/s1600-h/DSC01050copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191222000772262706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SArs58o5KzI/AAAAAAAAAbY/zfvLgE53BVQ/s320/DSC01050copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CHAO AH LIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and ME(i'd like to focus on I'M MORE GUAI THAN HER!) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;YEAH! My mom's back today! Wooooooo~ Three cheers and three cheers and three cheers for MUMMY! Kay lar, i'm so lame. But anyways, my mom brought back loadsa stuff for me. She made my day &lt;3,&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My EDT perfumes *YAY*, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 lancome lip gloss,&lt;br /&gt;1 black evening gown (now i dont have to buy any),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 silk dress(dont really like it but nvm),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 very BALI-ish pants (bali is the country/city/state idk), &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L'occitane toner(i wanted it so badly) *DOUBLE YAY*, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lingerie(the bras got no PUSH UPS! dammit. i have no pushup brasT_T LOL!) and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Earrings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, i would like to thank all my wonderful cousins for everything. I love you! I would like to thank my aunt as well. Lastly, i love you mommy! Its good to be back in mommy's arms and be mommy's little girl, moms are so wonderful. After 1 week of independance, i finally know mommy's importance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;-End of chapter 1-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Why i don't have a &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;mole &lt;/span&gt;on my nehneh. K_ _ and J_ _ have. Cause having&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; moles&lt;/span&gt; on your *ehem* will bring you luck(i know superstitious but I STILL WANT IT). And having a &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;mole/moles&lt;/span&gt; in your eyes (anywhere on the white part of your eye) means you're perverted. And i have it. What the hell!@#() Bloody crap lar. I'm NOT PERVERTED(or maybe i am) but not all the time. Why must i have all this &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;moles&lt;/span&gt; on the wrong places. Eeee lar! What's more my n*hneh so small, but on a cheerier note, my n*hneh's bigger than K_ _'s. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;-End of chapter 2 -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Even though i hate Ginn* alot, i still can't avoid taking glances of him and looking out for him. Gah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Why am i acting this way? I get jealous all the time and he's always the cause of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;No more chapter 3, byebye! HAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Replies to tags:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sil&lt;/span&gt;: Lol, okaye so you spot me... what lar, what special &gt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;JiaRong&lt;/span&gt;: Oh, i see i see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;IRA&lt;/span&gt;: Linked (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;wawa&lt;/span&gt;:thanks :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I'd like to be anonymous&lt;/span&gt;: I don't entertain anonymous taggers. But nvm since you're jes's friend, i just wanna say this, I READ A BOOK CALLED STARSTRUCK BY CATHY HOPKINS AND i FOUND the word NAFF, so i wanna LEARN AND APPLY! And if jes uses that word, i really have no idea and i did not copy her. As for songs, i think i didn't seek her consultation on songs anymore, so im not crediting her anymore and there's no time limit as to how long i need to credit her. And btw, "vair" i admit i copied from her. Since my clique(includes jes) are using so i think i would like to go with the flow. Btw, i used 'vair' for less than 5 times. And if i have to credit every single word i use, then i might as well don't blog? For example, someone invented HELLO and who the hell should i credit? Then if that's the case, wtf i also must credit. Every single word i must credit, then i might as well don't talk and blog at all right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So i think what you've said MAKES NO SENSE AT ALL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I love using 'accents' in my blog cause THIS IS MY BLOG, blog is an online personal diary if you don't know :D. I like to keep a blog for my own convenience actually. To record down my thoughts and its far better than writing it down cause it may get burned or thrown away,etc. But that's not the point, in whatever way i like to write that's my business right? Well if you don't like it, you can choose not to read my blog. Since its not meant for you in the first place. Don't tell me you don't use accents in real life when you speak. I'm sure you do right, dumbass. Whatever goes through my mind, i just write them down. Even the accents i use. Since blogging is meant for you to record down your thoughts and past events. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And you speak like you're a blogging expert, why don't you dare leave your name and link down? So i'll go take a look and GET AN IDEA AS TO HOW I SHOULD BLOG?&lt;/span&gt; Or are you just too bloody bored, why not go do something constructive rather than giving me such useless comments. I don't hate you either since i don't know who you are, FYI! Thanks for telling me all this but i don't think i appreciate it at all cause its pretty redundant, thanks for reading. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And i think i can conclude that you fall under the brainless &amp;amp; coward category, well, that's good cause at least i know sth about you. (:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Btw, i'm curious, if you're so biased against somethings and you don't seem to like the way i blog, why are you still reading it? Cause the comments you gave me seems like you're a loyal reader huh. Interesting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Lynn&lt;/span&gt;: Lol that sounds very very wrong lar. What kindeh toaster? Toaster that's hot?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-617991266596041684?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/617991266596041684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=617991266596041684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/617991266596041684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/617991266596041684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/04/slept-at-4am-last-night.html' title='Speeh Day Aftermath.'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAsc1co5K6I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/DjM3Q5kocJY/s72-c/dance+grp+photo4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-7589800328373632703</id><published>2008-04-19T12:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T12:32:25.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's the BIG DAY!</title><content type='html'>Today's the&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; fucking big day&lt;/span&gt;. Its &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;speech&lt;/span&gt; day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! The day that we've put in so much effort for.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so scared that i'll screw this whole damn thing later. But gah, i will show BALA how great we are. Lol just watch and see BALA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qEjpzJWoLyM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qEjpzJWoLyM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our dance item for speech day. This is just the rehearsal. I'm in the&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MOP&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; group. =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Try spotting me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;If i have time, i'll post again later, after speech day. Bloody hell, i have to be in school from 1.30pm till 8pm+ (do the calculation yourself). Arhhhh T_T Alright, i'll just stop here. Will post again later.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-7589800328373632703?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/7589800328373632703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=7589800328373632703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/7589800328373632703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/7589800328373632703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/04/todays-big-day.html' title='Today&apos;s the BIG DAY!'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-6913633659910493389</id><published>2008-04-18T22:23:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T20:07:04.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random facts on random stuff</title><content type='html'>I think i'm having sleep disorder or something. I always sleep at around 4-7pm and then i do other stuff from like 10pm - 3am or so. Like zOMG. Then i feel energetic in school in the morning but feel reallllllly drowsy after recess. In the afternoon, i'll feel like i'm half dead and get all moody. Argh, crap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyways, First of all, i would like to say, MY MOM IS COMING BACK ON SUNDAY! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finally realised how tough it is for me to live without my dearest&amp;amp;lovely mommmmmy. The past 1 week was hell for me, seriously. Everyday after school(which ends at around6.30 cause of CCA), i have to worry about my last meal of the day and then, prolly how long i should take to eat my dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, i have to somewhat estimate how much time i'll need to actually get back home and do my hmw, do the laundry, do the house chores. And i don't even have the time to blog except for today(im still not done with the laundry and its alrdy 10.30pm now), so this is crap. Worst part of all, after a long and tiring day, my air-con's not working properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first when i switch it on, it's still cold and chilly, then after awhile it just somewhat "conk-off" and becomes a "HEATER". WHY MUST YOU BLOODY DO THIS TO ME!? I'm already so worn out and then you're doing sth so terrible to me!?! TO HELL WITH SANYO AIRCON, bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion: MOM IS THE BEST, MOM'S COOKING IS THE BEST(im so sick and tired of eating out&amp;amp;there goes the healthy-living plan), MOM'S SO VERY EFFICIENT(e.g doing the hsechores&amp;amp;washing of laundry and bla), MOM'S STILL MY BEST CONFIDANTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So again, school ain't so great for me. I wish i could just transfer school(had longed to transfer since sec1) but my grades are so pathetic i couldn't make it into cresecent. Oh well. Now i so totally regret not studying for PSLE in primary school. My aggregate score was 220, another perhaps 10marks or so i'll so totally get into crescent. Plus my HMT ( which i just passed T_T ) i would have been a happy cresecentian now. Still, after crapping bout this, i'm still not motivated to study for MYE yet. LOL, i have no idea why but yeah. Ever since EOY 2007, i am so not into the mood of studying for MYE. Probably cause of all the bloody weekly focus tests that made me test "unconscious". Oh ya, if you still didn't know, I'M TAKING "O" levels next year during maybe like MAY? LIKE HOLYSHIT, I'M SO NOT PREPARED FOR IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a cheerier note, its probably a good thing cause i just have to endure with the nonsense in school for 1 year and i'll be off to POLY! New life, hopefully a better life. Then i don't have to see Ginn anymore, and i won't have to feel like &lt;em&gt;slapping&lt;/em&gt; him whenever i see him every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okaye, i'd better stop whining before you get so bored listening(reading actually) to my old grandnanny story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;DIGRESS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought TEENS mag w PANIC! at the disco poster in this issue( IM SO HAPPYYYYYY KYAAAA&gt;_&lt;) on my way home from JP, and i read about this particular article talking about coffee and its benefits(since its on its benefits of course they wont write anything that's too negative bout it right), so i'm gonna share with you the HEALTH BENEFITS OF COFFEE: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fact number 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reduces risk of certain diseases - Harvard researchers found out that consuming one t three cups of caffeinated cofee dail can redue diabetes risk by single digits and that having six or more cups daily reduced men's risk by 54 per cent and wmen's by 30 per cent over thoe who don't drink coffee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;So i guess i should start drinking coffee? Perhaps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fact number 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Reduces risk of skin cancer - A research team at The State Uni of New Jersey found that when combined with exercise, caffeine may help to protect agast the destuctive effects of the un's ultravioelt-B (UVB) radiation, known to induce skin cancer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Great, so who needs tanning lotions now, coffee does the trick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fact number 3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Zero Carbs in Coffee - There are zero carbohydrates in coffee, only nine aloies in each cup- and so few you could burn them off just by walking around the block. These are the figures for a freshly-brewed cup of coffee that's free of cream or sugar. Well, besides its zilch carbs content, the other nutritional values of coffee also stack the healthy odds in its favour:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Contains no cholesterol and no saturated fat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Low in sodium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Contains no sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;High in magnesium, pantothenic acid, potassium ad riboflavin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;So, this again, goes to show how great coffee is, i'm kinda convinced to drink coffee. This is especially great for females who are beauty-conscious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fact number 4 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For moderate drinker, coffee is safe. Moderat consumption doesn't harm but is possible beneficial. So, coffee is not bad for health!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fact number 5&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;Coffee is not addictive, provided you don't drink too much of it. Research results showed that consumption of one to three cups of coffee daily has no affect on the area of the brain involved with addiction, dependence and reward. Instead, it would take about 7 or more cups of caffeinated coffee consumed consecutively to activate this part of the brain. When that happens, effects include anxiety, nervousness and depression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fact number 6&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;Caffeine stimulates the brain and nervous system to do things differently, (like) signallying you to ignore fatigue or recruit extra muscle units for intense athletic performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fact number 7&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;Coffee also increase your brain power (when you drink it,e.g in the morn). Coffee is a mild and natural neural stimulant, and according to research after taking caffeine, an individual"is capable of greater sustained intellectual effort and a more perfect association of ideas. There is also a keener appreciation of sensory stimuli, and motor activity is increase; typists. E.g, work faster and with fewer errors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fact number 8&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;Coffee stains teeth - TRUE. Never sip offee throughout the day if you still want to sustain your bright clean&amp;amp;white teeth. Less contact, the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i'm convince to try coffee one day&lt;/span&gt;. Hahaha, sounds like a health product or something.&lt;br /&gt;TEENS mag is awesome, but there's a section where i don't really like and its the penpal section where you so called advertise yourself on it. I find it pretty dumb and people who writes in are kinda despo. Oh well, everybody who writes in wants to meet friends/ get a girlfriend bla bla. So here's the writing format:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Female category-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;- intro bout yourself -&lt;/span&gt; E.g i am a chinese girl who wants to find serious relationship with a guy aged 14-18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;- NAME -&lt;/span&gt; E.g XiaoKeAi, 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;- ADDRESS -&lt;/span&gt; E.g cellphone number, home address&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;- LIKES -&lt;/span&gt; E.g Making friends, listening to music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;- DISLIKES -&lt;/span&gt; E.g &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BETRAYERS(95% of all male and female that have written in wrote this),&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;BACKSTABBERS ( AND THIS),&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; LIARS !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so amazed at how TEENS actually published all this crap on their magazine. Betrayers is a non-existent word. I was literally laughing my ass off when i saw this. But meh, perhaps this is a word that local people love using? Like lah, lei, lor and hor. So, lets try adapting to this new and non existent word yet virtually exist in our own dictionary( DOES NOT APPLY TO ME YET ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was blog hopping just now, and i went to xiaxue's blog to check out on her latest post. She's really gorgeous and i think she looks like jap. Her room is so pinkish, LAWL. Kinda outstanding. Nice room she have got. Oh anyways, her latest post is on iPhone review. Watch this and you'll understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VU5zSEh0N8I&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VU5zSEh0N8I&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;China iPhones ain't that bad but hey, APPLE CREATORS obviously didn't spare a thought for ALL FEMALE ON EARTH. How is it supposed to be user-friendly when there's no stylus and we're supposed to use our FINGERS to touch the screen. As you know women love leaving long fingernails, so this shows something, APPLE products can be branded but yet it's functionality and productivity is 0(bear in mind that APPLE PRODUCTS ARE COSTLY). I suppose i can use this phrase on apple products, which is "White Elephants"( applying what i've learnt from today's EL lessons).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion about APPLE PRODUCTS: Its mediocre, but stylish and looks chic, DEFINITELY AIN'T CHEAP, its fcuking exy, so if you have too much $ to spare and want sth hippy and does not care bout functionality, get an apple product now! Or else, &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;cross APPLE PRODUCTS off your WISHLIST/ WANT LIST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, I THINK &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MS STRAATEN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; IS SUCHA GOOD ENGLISH TEACHER(im starting to like her more) cept that she gets alittle too uptight/paranoid at points of the day. She can be really dramatic and thats why i love her lessons cause she's vair dramatic! ( its as if im saying WHY = WHY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've developed a love for books,articles,reviews(any reviews) and blog posts recently.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;My only craving now&lt;/span&gt;: Another &lt;strong&gt;reader's digest &amp;amp; NW magazine&lt;/strong&gt; please!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-6913633659910493389?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/6913633659910493389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=6913633659910493389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/6913633659910493389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/6913633659910493389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/04/random-facts-on-random-stuff.html' title='Random facts on random stuff'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-7292834290208282167</id><published>2008-04-17T22:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T23:09:18.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's ILOVEYOU to you?</title><content type='html'>I have so much to talk about but since im lazyyyyyyyyyy to blog, i'll just cut it short and simple(applies for me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Firstly&lt;/span&gt;, SPEECH DAY FULL-DRESS REHEARSAL TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;Gyaaaaa, SPEECH DAY WAS SOSO, but the hall is so bloooooody warm lar can!?&lt;br /&gt;Whats more, i'm wearing long sleeve and on top of that, i have to wear the overall over it. Darn HOT. FYI, THE "BANGRA" girls (first group, bombay choreo) are so HOT&amp;amp; SMEXY. Lol. So that makes our dance very international.&lt;br /&gt;First group ( indian dance,bombay choreo ) - From INDIA.&lt;br /&gt;Second group ( ninja, concentrate choreo ) - From JAPAN.&lt;br /&gt;Third group ( hiphop, boardmeeting choreo ) - From US? ANY Western country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we're short of is CHINESE DANCE LAWL, FROM CHINA. Then we'll really be like international dancers cause we're from INTERNATIONAL DANCE CLUB.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;will post pictures taken just now AS SOON AS I'M DONE WITH EDITING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, now, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I'M SO SORRY BILLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, i can't make it on your birthday this sun.&lt;br /&gt;My bad, cause i got F9 for PHYSICS ( in focus progress card ) which i have totally NO IDEA how they actually calculated it.. But i'm pretty happy that i got D7 for pure bio when i didn't even study neither did i pay a wee bit of attention in class. So, YEAH! Cheers for me yaw. LOL. &gt;_&lt; color="#993399"&gt;Lastly, ALFIE BROKE HIS LEG!&lt;/span&gt; zOMG *SHOCKED FACE* His chat window suddenly popped up on my msn, and the first sentence was: We'll not be jamming in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;*10000000000kg hammer falls on me* Ouch. No jamming for now. Lets see. I don't think i have any time between now till like july!? AHRHGHFHAHFG, willy the fro!!?! Supposed to go jamming last week. Now this. When can we ever get down to serious business if such things keep happening to us. Perhaps the next one will be me, getting into another deep shit like him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GET WELL SOON ALFIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, next time, don't ever try to hold your ass while trying to get air, cause i'm currently visualizing you like that, you look like a dumbass, and i'm serious. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bla, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I MISS ONG JIE YING&lt;/span&gt;. 3 years since we've bitched about together. 2 years since we've last hit the gym and 1year+ since we've last been out, towning &amp;amp; to her school. Now, i miss those times with you.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to meet you to return to primary school for a visit. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, translating english songs into chinese can really make you laugh like bonkers, literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Not so looking forward to speech day anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Now, tell me again the significance of I LOVE YOU?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-7292834290208282167?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/7292834290208282167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=7292834290208282167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/7292834290208282167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/7292834290208282167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/04/whats-iloveyou-to-you.html' title='What&apos;s ILOVEYOU to you?'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-5538785588614867928</id><published>2008-04-14T22:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T23:12:41.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Kiss From My GoodFriend!</title><content type='html'>Another dull and boringgggggg day. Bam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after assembly today, i told kai i love her and i think i'm turning lesbian or something. But hey wait, no i like girls but i still like guys at the same time, that makes me like...a what? BISEXUAL!? Omg....... I can't believe i'm falling in love with kai after&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt; she kissed me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying getting kissed by someone of the same sex with you. Somewhat, feels good you know. ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can still feel her tender but watery lips on my cheeks. Sad, she didnt have lip balm on. No taste, no smell. Not a good enough kiss to arouse me. Bwahahah~ *wtf am i saying*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW,&lt;em&gt; JiaRong&lt;/em&gt;, i've had enough of the zhu got golden nipple song so stop singing it to me. Lawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speech day speeeech day ^_^&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for speech day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How i wish time will just pause, or perhaps, i don't mind if time were to rewind back.&lt;br /&gt;Cause my current life is a total mess.&lt;br /&gt;My academic results are trash.&lt;br /&gt;Two years of friendship just went down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;I can't picture my future neither am i able to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;If we were to meet each other on the streets sometime in future, would we still smile to each other or walk away like as if we're strangers. By that time, will you still remember me? Cause one things for certain, i will. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Its time for me to give him up since we're falling apart. &amp;amp; i don't want to have anything more to do with him. Let him be my past tense.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-5538785588614867928?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/5538785588614867928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=5538785588614867928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/5538785588614867928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/5538785588614867928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-first-kiss-from-my-goodfriend.html' title='My First Kiss From My GoodFriend!'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-3825998675749577248</id><published>2008-04-13T13:12:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T16:32:49.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picchas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's yesterday's pictures, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGgALbcuXI/AAAAAAAAAY4/4-sME41Nz24/s1600-h/candid+with+sil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188604170635884914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGgALbcuXI/AAAAAAAAAY4/4-sME41Nz24/s320/candid+with+sil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Doesn't look like candid but it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sil's reaction was quick when she noticed that i'm gonna take a pic of her but my camera was FASTER AHAAHAH!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't care if i look retarded here cause the main spotlight here is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SILVANA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Nyahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGgQLbcuZI/AAAAAAAAAZI/FLZzxvwtshU/s1600-h/DSC00952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188604445513791890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGgQLbcuZI/AAAAAAAAAZI/FLZzxvwtshU/s320/DSC00952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;While waiting, here's another of silvana's candid.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGgP7bcuYI/AAAAAAAAAZA/dr4nNeRdyaM/s1600-h/DSC00939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188604441218824578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGgP7bcuYI/AAAAAAAAAZA/dr4nNeRdyaM/s320/DSC00939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shawn's candid.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGiYrbcuiI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/YEwtqTA5IIo/s1600-h/DSC00976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188606790565935650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGiYrbcuiI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/YEwtqTA5IIo/s320/DSC00976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;G.O.Hs marching in.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGiYbbcuhI/AAAAAAAAAaI/0OH2FdTE90Y/s1600-h/DSC00975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188606786270968338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGiYbbcuhI/AAAAAAAAAaI/0OH2FdTE90Y/s320/DSC00975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;where is billy...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGiYLbcugI/AAAAAAAAAaA/22am0LmI-zo/s1600-h/billy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188606781976001026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGiYLbcugI/AAAAAAAAAaA/22am0LmI-zo/s320/billy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here comes BILLY~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the parade, refreshments time!While people are enjoying their food,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me &amp;amp; sil were hiding at the corner cause we're anti-social. (AS IF)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were waiting for billy though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGjx7bcujI/AAAAAAAAAaY/oHsU1pHZI9I/s1600-h/DSC01006+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188608323869260338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGjx7bcujI/AAAAAAAAAaY/oHsU1pHZI9I/s320/DSC01006+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was trying to kiss her but she dodged T_T,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;mwahaha, now you know what a pervert i am huh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGhHbbcueI/AAAAAAAAAZw/60StzyKuNP8/s1600-h/DSC01011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188605394701564386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGhHbbcueI/AAAAAAAAAZw/60StzyKuNP8/s320/DSC01011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dam, CAN'T YOU STOP DODGING!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGhHbbcudI/AAAAAAAAAZo/LEvjQqShSik/s1600-h/DSC01005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188605394701564370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGhHbbcudI/AAAAAAAAAZo/LEvjQqShSik/s320/DSC01005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just a few more cm away from a KISS.* DON'T BLINK YOUR EYE NOW!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGhH7bcufI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/GMLDKFX1nks/s1600-h/DSC01010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188605403291498994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGhH7bcufI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/GMLDKFX1nks/s320/DSC01010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aww, aren't you dissapointed, we didn't kiss. In order not to upset BILLY.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But sil took a pic of my mouth and THEN THIS IS WHAT SHE DID. Dumb ._.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGhGrbcubI/AAAAAAAAAZY/5O3Oko28GDs/s1600-h/DSC00995+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188605381816662450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGhGrbcubI/AAAAAAAAAZY/5O3Oko28GDs/s320/DSC00995+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lol, billy's fall in was taking too long. So, sil fell asleep in public!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAHBu7bcumI/AAAAAAAAAaw/WDm7MNAo9h0/s1600-h/sil%26billy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188641257678486114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAHBu7bcumI/AAAAAAAAAaw/WDm7MNAo9h0/s320/sil%26billy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Awww, so sweet huh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAHBvLbcuoI/AAAAAAAAAbA/8OYulVTc0dQ/s1600-h/DSC01025(copy).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188641261973453442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAHBvLbcuoI/AAAAAAAAAbA/8OYulVTc0dQ/s320/DSC01025(copy).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Shawn just can't stop posing. Pose here pose there the whole night =.=&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAHBu7bcunI/AAAAAAAAAa4/tykLgx8tXNo/s1600-h/sil%26billy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188641257678486130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAHBu7bcunI/AAAAAAAAAa4/tykLgx8tXNo/s320/sil%26billy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Should i call this a tribute to the new lovebirds or something? Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well billy, this is a present from me to you ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-----------------------------THE END! :D------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; Replies to tags-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SiiL: Oops, sorry luh. Lol. You get the pictures from me again alright. Told you Nana was addictive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;JiaRong: Oh then fyi, my blog is not a free market!!!! ._. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-3825998675749577248?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/3825998675749577248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=3825998675749577248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3825998675749577248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3825998675749577248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/04/picchas.html' title='Picchas!'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAGgALbcuXI/AAAAAAAAAY4/4-sME41Nz24/s72-c/candid+with+sil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-2260310075345296275</id><published>2008-04-12T23:09:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T13:06:02.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NPDP</title><content type='html'>Its a long and tiring day. Sorry for being late today guys cause NANA is just too addictive that i don't wanna STOP WATCHING IT! Lawl. I'm so into the world of NANA , NANA NANA NANA&lt;333333333. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i must say this:&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;POOR NPCC CADETS AND GUARD OF HONOURS HAVE TO STAND IN THE PARADE GROUND FOR ABOUT 1HOUR WITHOUT MOVING. WHAT A TORTURE TO THEM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, and then the guest of honours happily took their time to stroll in. Aiyoyo. Think about the poor cadets. Afew of them collapsed of course. I mean, not all can take it. Some went on an empty stomach and stuff. I will post pictures after i've uploaded them onto my computer. You'll be able to see the very SMART-LOOKING BILLY by then. =D&lt;br /&gt;Ciao~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Replies to tags-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kaixuan&lt;/strong&gt;: Lol, yeah yeah. But bobobo-bo-bo-bobo is too random that i cannot continue reading it.&lt;br /&gt;The author must be oh-so-bored to come up with such a story plot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JiaRong&lt;/strong&gt;: Oi oi oi, why talk to kai on my blog huh. You think what? Free market is it? =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ShiEn&lt;/strong&gt;: Oh hello.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bella&lt;/strong&gt;: Oh hi bella. I'll link you up soon alright(:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-2260310075345296275?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/2260310075345296275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=2260310075345296275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/2260310075345296275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/2260310075345296275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/04/npdp.html' title='NPDP'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-3100432466419262341</id><published>2008-04-12T10:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T17:47:24.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;Its Billy's big day today. I'm giving up my jamming session today JUST FOR YOU BILLY! You'd better feel touched. Lawl. See lar, i'm SUPPORTING YOU (wooo!), now me and jes gave up our jamming session, so to repay me i want A TREAT from you! Bwahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Gonna have speech day rehearsal everyday starting from next week. Like WHAT THE HELL, is bala trying to murder us? He even wanted to add in 1 more extra session on friday. Then it'll be from MONDAY TO FRIDAY, straight 1 whole weeeek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyways, read LOVE STRIP AND LOVE CELEB on ONEMANGA! Cause its by MAYU SHINJO, author for BLAUE ROSEN! :D:D:D Although its mature content, and its kinda... pervertic but i love it, lol. I know what you're thinking now, I must be a super perverted girl to love such things. But its LOVE STORY~ Fyi, there's fcuking scenes in both mangas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love Celeb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAAid8weswI/AAAAAAAAAYY/8RH0VTNbGgU/s1600-h/loveceleb1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188184668651827970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAAid8weswI/AAAAAAAAAYY/8RH0VTNbGgU/s320/loveceleb1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is so so soooo hot! Silver Hair&lt;333&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAAjz8wesxI/AAAAAAAAAYg/jUm39qhtdfU/s1600-h/loveceleb2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188186146120577810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAAjz8wesxI/AAAAAAAAAYg/jUm39qhtdfU/s320/loveceleb2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Did i forget to mention how hot GIN is!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAAlrMwesyI/AAAAAAAAAYo/wpirwip_52A/s1600-h/loveceleb3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188188194819978018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAAlrMwesyI/AAAAAAAAAYo/wpirwip_52A/s320/loveceleb3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL, Continue reading...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAAlrMweszI/AAAAAAAAAYw/UATKU78eEWQ/s1600-h/loveceleb4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188188194819978034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAAlrMweszI/AAAAAAAAAYw/UATKU78eEWQ/s320/loveceleb4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;HOW DUMB IS THIS, ROFL. When you're trying to have sex and your whole neighbourhood comes over to peep at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You're the one and only that my heart pounds for.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-3100432466419262341?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/3100432466419262341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=3100432466419262341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3100432466419262341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3100432466419262341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/04/gah.html' title='Gah!'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SAAid8weswI/AAAAAAAAAYY/8RH0VTNbGgU/s72-c/loveceleb1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-6596834520025762814</id><published>2008-04-10T21:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T22:01:47.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;If i ain't got you by Alicia Keys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intro:&lt;br /&gt;Em/C D/B&lt;br /&gt;e-12--12--12--12--12--12------10--10--10--10--10--10----&lt;br /&gt;B--12--12--12--12--12--12------10--10--10--10--10--10---&lt;br /&gt;G---12--12--12--12--12--12------11--11--11--11--11--11--&lt;br /&gt;D-----------------------------0-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;A-------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;E-0-----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C/A Bm/G&lt;br /&gt;-8--8--8--8--8--8------7--7--7--7--7--7----&lt;br /&gt;--8--8--8--8--8--8------7--7--7--7--7--7---&lt;br /&gt;---9--9--9--9--9--9------7--7--7--7--7--7--&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------9-------------------&lt;br /&gt;-8-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em D C Bm Em/C D/B&lt;br /&gt;-7-8-10-12--12--12--12--12--12------10--10--10--10--10--10----&lt;br /&gt;---------12--12--12--12--12--12------10--10--10--10--10--10---&lt;br /&gt;----------12--12--12--12--12--12------11--11--11--11--11--11--&lt;br /&gt;-5-7-9--10--------------------------0-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C/A Bm/G&lt;br /&gt;-8--8--8--8--8--8------7--7--7--7--7--7--7--&lt;br /&gt;--8--8--8--8--8--8------7--7--7--7--7--7----&lt;br /&gt;---9--9--9--9--9--9------7--7--7--7--7--7---&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------9--------------------&lt;br /&gt;-8------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try this tab out yourself if you've got a guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to read tabs lately, and its difficult enough to kill me. For the sake of jamming with Alfie, i've been training hard lately. &gt;_&gt; Gahh, Alfie don't you feel touched? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Man, its gonna be 10pm soon and i've yet to revise for my science focus tomorrow.*prays hard that i won't flung my last paper* ! &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is PARAMORE ever gonna come Singapore, gees. Can't wait for their concert. Missed linkin park's and MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE's concert. I'm not gonna miss PARAMORE's. =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I still don't get it, why does everybody want a water buffalo? (from jes's friendster).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; Some people want everything, but everything's nothing if i ain't got you.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-6596834520025762814?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/6596834520025762814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=6596834520025762814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/6596834520025762814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/6596834520025762814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/04/bah.html' title='Bah!'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-6584464653539151546</id><published>2008-04-09T20:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T21:07:45.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom once again,</title><content type='html'>WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO~ my mom's gonna go overseas this friday. I can stay up late again, without her nagging at me. But i have to do my laundry T_T ah wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, ALFIE, lets go jamming together someday yaw! cause i can't wait to meet your very very weird bassist friend? LAWL. Makes no sense but who cares. WTF yo, BUCKETHEAD seriously is wayyyyyyy cooler than i think. Check him out on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;btw, i shall not post further more about that fat bitch cause she's gonna go ranting around bout this and i don't wanna post bout her anymore cause there's nothing much for me to bitch about. So don't bother. I don't really care if she wants to bitch about me, bitch AS MUCH AS YOU WANT WHILE YOU CAN ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'd better brush up on my guitar skills, cause i tend to go off tune often/all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My heart will go on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The perfect christmas gift for me would be CANON EOS 400D or an ELECTRIC GUITAR :D &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-6584464653539151546?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/6584464653539151546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=6584464653539151546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/6584464653539151546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/6584464653539151546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/04/freedom-once-again.html' title='Freedom once again,'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-5966577991915430092</id><published>2008-04-08T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T22:39:26.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just finished my guitar lesson. My finger tips are starting to harden, which is NOT A GOOD THING. And it hurts like freaking badly. I heard from ben that, once we're so used to playing our guitar and eventually our finger tips will harden, then when people try poking a needle into it, we'll feel nothing. Z.O.M.G?  Now i have ugleh fingers T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learned a new piece today: Aura Lee &amp;amp; can't help falling in love( which is my favourite song so far in class). &lt;br /&gt;And yes, i can't wait to learn strumming and "hammering notes".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done with our class noticeboard. I LOVE HOW OH-SO COLOURFUL OUR BOARD IS. CREDITS TO ME &amp;amp; MIMI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then, i'll start to daydream about forming my own band... Kinda unrealistic though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I still don't have the guts to pour out my feelings for him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;i still want my EOS 400D!~&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-5966577991915430092?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/5966577991915430092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=5966577991915430092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/5966577991915430092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/5966577991915430092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/04/just-finished-my-guitar-lesson.html' title=''/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-7649128084216662485</id><published>2008-04-07T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T22:52:43.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ash Like Snow&lt;3</title><content type='html'>Speech day rehearsal for P.A today was kinda FUN, except that during our breaktime, LIZA actually came and sit on top of my butt when i was lying flat on the floor cause i was feeling sleepy again. Kai and Jes kept saying: Omg, that looks so wrong!  Kai kept mumbling LIZA is trying to hump me HUMP ME HUMP ME like dono how many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIZA, i know ah, you like my a*hem but don't hump me in public lar. Your hairi later jealous.ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;Definition for liza: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HORNY BIATCH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm kinda glad that he didn't treat me coldly on purpose. I know he's feeling down and all moody. Even though i really hope i could be of some help to him, but since he's such a busy guy, i guess i should stop adding onto his workload &amp;amp; let him study in peace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Gaaaaaaaaah, i yearn for CANON EOS400D !&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-7649128084216662485?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/7649128084216662485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=7649128084216662485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/7649128084216662485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/7649128084216662485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/04/ash-like-snow3.html' title='Ash Like Snow&lt;3'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-2127589839342089796</id><published>2008-04-04T20:21:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T22:30:13.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you just realized what i just realized</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nothing much today. School was as usual, so boring &amp;amp; draggy. I feel so drowsy the whole time in class. Eyelids grew heavier and heavier after recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was maths focus test today. And to think that Miss Chiam said today's paper is the easiest. EASY MY ASS. 10 MARKS GONE because of the stupid coordinates and stuff. I was feeling so sleepy and i don't know what i was thinking at that time ( er, actually i was thinking of someone, shall not disclose who ) but anyways, the point is, MY AIM FOR EOY IS TO PASS MY MATHS, oh PLEASEEEEE &gt;_&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Got to know "MINI TAIWAN" better today, enjoyed the chat(or rather, LAUGH) with them. Now i think that these guys are really funny&amp;amp; somewhat, their conversation interest me. And to my surprise, LOUIS HO KIT YANG IS ACTUALLY CANTONESE. Wahaha, finally found someone who can speak cantonese with meh. After focus test, head for dance. Didn't dance much, but we've done our costumes ( spraying stuff on it, trying of costumes etc) &amp;amp; i think the NINJA's GENIE PANTS IS SO COOL. I want it! ROFL. Look like alibaba, but its nice~ *singing* Imma genie in a bottle~~~~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You were on my mind all this while if you didn't even knew that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're always the first that i think of, whenever i shut my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can i do to forget you?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-2127589839342089796?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/2127589839342089796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=2127589839342089796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/2127589839342089796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/2127589839342089796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/04/nothing-much-today.html' title='If you just realized what i just realized'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-2747504444584656555</id><published>2008-04-03T19:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T20:01:13.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gonna get braces done</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Connie, best 6 year old singer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U7Uhgm5Ox9Q&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U7Uhgm5Ox9Q&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Connie is so sweet&amp;amp; so lovely. Watched one of her vids from jes's blog. I mean, how many 6 year olds can sing like she does? Her voice is really pure, as pure as i don't know, perhaps GOLD? Look at the female judge, she's crying. Awww,i bet she's really touched. She talks like an adult and very confident. Seriously, i'm so impressed by this little girl. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Julia Roman Abueva(age 10) - If we hold on together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/64rQaoASn6k&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/64rQaoASn6k&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Julia Roman Abueva, singing "If i ain't got you" at the age of 11.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c1O3p3lNRP0&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c1O3p3lNRP0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, she's so young and she's singing like some broadway singers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;You might think alicia key's song is too big for her, but hey, she could handle it like so well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Talented. I love her voice!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, i can't wait for my braces braces bracessssss. LOL. Damn, if im gonna make them, it will be like M-Y-E period. Then i'll have to suffer double T_T But i just can't wait for it. ROFL. So, bren suggested that i do it after MYE since i need to get xrays and some other rubbish. So yeah! Braces here i come.! Lol, i think im gonna put red and white for AUGUST, SUPPORT SINGAPORE!&amp;amp; change the colours according to different occasion in that particular month, like what kai's gonna do. I think for my first braces i'm gonna get PURPLE to support JWSS but definitely not BALA, he's not sexy enough for me to support ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During speech day rehearsal today, for the last round of actual rehearsal, kai's mop ( the head ) drop off from the POLE. LMAO LA. There's a part where we have to swing our mop above our head from outside to the internal circle and kai dropped the head of it, all that was left WAS THE POLE. ROFL, then the rest laugh laugh, i'm like " HUH HUH? WHAT HAPPEN!? " *looks around* , then when i turn around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAI," *WAVES FRANTICALLY* MY MOP *lol*"&lt;br /&gt;Everyone kept on laughing while in formation and we screwed the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From line to next formation (spread out)&lt;br /&gt;Everyone turn around * LOOK AT MOP HEAD* LAUGH LAUGH LAUGH~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROFL, we were lucky cause mrs jalil didn't see it. Or else she'll so totally murder us cause she came in after our dance. PHEW*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okaye, maths focus test tomorrow. HECK! I suck at maths last time, its still the same for now.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think i'll survive this ordeal T_T But i'm gonna give my best though. FOR ONCE, like Haha, IS THIS ME? Holymoley (not JUNHUI).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-2747504444584656555?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/2747504444584656555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=2747504444584656555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/2747504444584656555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/2747504444584656555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/04/gonna-get-braces-done.html' title='Gonna get braces done'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-9018318600543728349</id><published>2008-04-02T21:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T22:21:22.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAWTIE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;CHANNING TATUM IS THE HOTTEST STUFF.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R_OGikMTgeI/AAAAAAAAAXw/06tFlYzZBIg/s1600-h/channing+tatum1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184635524422533602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R_OGikMTgeI/AAAAAAAAAXw/06tFlYzZBIg/s320/channing+tatum1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Look at his charmy eyes * i'm about to faint lar*&lt;br /&gt;And his LIPS, so sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R_OGi0MTgfI/AAAAAAAAAX4/tN7Z8YAJqpo/s1600-h/channing+tatum2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184635528717500914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R_OGi0MTgfI/AAAAAAAAAX4/tN7Z8YAJqpo/s320/channing+tatum2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On top of that, HIS BODY, SOLID LAR &gt;_&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R_OGjEMTggI/AAAAAAAAAYA/bUr02bqpRSE/s1600-h/channing+tatum3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184635533012468226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R_OGjEMTggI/AAAAAAAAAYA/bUr02bqpRSE/s320/channing+tatum3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Best thing of all, HE CAN &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;DANCE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R_OGjEMTghI/AAAAAAAAAYI/hrPSwb4MiLU/s1600-h/channing+tatum5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184635533012468242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R_OGjEMTghI/AAAAAAAAAYI/hrPSwb4MiLU/s320/channing+tatum5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R_OGjUMTgiI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/ztw3iO-b2IY/s1600-h/channing+tatum5.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why ain't he the MAIN LEAD IN STEP UP 2!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sadly, channing tatum is liza's boyfriend ( self-proclaimed lor, pffffft ), CHANNING TATUM WILL BE MINE SOON!~ Teeeheeheee, after i had my plastic surgery ROFL. Joking lar. But he's so hawt. If i were to ever have a boyfriend like him, even if i were to die a virgin I DON'T MIND LAWL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I LOVE CHANNING TATUM ~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-9018318600543728349?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/9018318600543728349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=9018318600543728349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/9018318600543728349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/9018318600543728349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/04/channing-tatum-is-hottest-stuff.html' title='HAWTIE.'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R_OGikMTgeI/AAAAAAAAAXw/06tFlYzZBIg/s72-c/channing+tatum1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-6198491378912393898</id><published>2008-04-02T19:47:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T15:39:38.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WON-DER-FUL (wan dai fu)</title><content type='html'>I'm posting as i'm chewing on my food *nibbles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna have our speech day rehearsal tomorrow. I PRAY FOR AN EMPTY HALL. LOL. I hate audiences that loves to LAUGH OUT EXTREMELY LOUD, cause its as if they are laughing at us. I know i know, i have to overcome this, but this is just part of my fears. There's many other factors which i shall not name them down here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having my dinner infront of computer is just so SHUANG/SHIOK, cause my dinner is so yummy today LOL, but that's not the point, i hate to dine with my dad, ESPECIALLY MY DAD!!! cause he is such an stuck-up ass and loves to pick a fight with me during dinner. Or purposely dampen my mood and demoralise me. He loves to make me sound like i'm so pathetic and he's like to make himself sound like OH- I - AM - SO -GREAT kinda thing. I CAN'T STAND HIM LAR, SERIOUSLY. CAN'T HE JUST SHUT THE F*** UP FOR ONE DAY DURING DINNER TIME!? Then he expects me to do things for him and take me for granted. I expect a thank you or at least when you wanna ask me to get stuff / do stuff for you, AT LEAST SAY PLEASE. I KNOW YOU'RE MY LAOPEH BUT SO WHAT?!?!?!!! He's FC*KING IRRITATING CAN!? GRRRRRRRRR............. I hope HE'LL JUST WAKE UP ONE DAY AND CHANGE THESE BAD HABITS! Or else, i think when i reach appropriate age or perhaps when i find a steady job with a steady income, I WILL MOVE OUT FOR SURE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, randomly saw _ _ _ _ _ _ _'s friendster and her pictures are like ROFL. I couldn't stop laughing while having my dinner. Nearly puke too. LOL she took full body length pics and she wrote stuff on her pic like, ANY CHANCES OF BEING A MODEL? I COULDN'T STOP LAUGHING CAUSE IF SHE COULD BECOME A MODEL, WE WERE LIKE SAYING WE COULD HAVE BECOME LIKE AMERICA'S NEXT TOP MODEL ALREADY LAR . And if there's any agencies that will take her in, tell me! CAUSE I WANT TO JOIN TOO. Then me, kai and jes will become the TRIO MODs or some superstar shit already. LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another picture of hers wrote: I WANT BE MODEL, CAN? (her title she wrote:say CANNOT! u r not fit! ) She already said the answer herself still ask ... LIKE, IT'S THE OBVIOUS, DUH~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm i think i sound like an random auntie on the streets gossiping bout people but this is just tooo hilarious. WAH HA HA HA HA~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Licks my spoon and finish off my last bit of mushrooms*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My post shall end here, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ADIOUS&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SAYONARA&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;CIAO&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; ZAI JIAN&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ZHOI GIN&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;ZAO LIAO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-6198491378912393898?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/6198491378912393898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=6198491378912393898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/6198491378912393898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/6198491378912393898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-posting-as-im-chewing-on-my-food.html' title='WON-DER-FUL (wan dai fu)'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-8525960210264564716</id><published>2008-04-01T22:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T22:42:27.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm still blogging AT THIS TIME, woooooooo~ Although i'm like three quarters dead after guitar, i still can't resist the temptation to actually BLOG! Yeah!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROFL, anyways, after guitar class i saw ARWANDI, BENJAMIN &amp;amp; SWENSON !!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;It's like just yesterday i had a chat (after like DECADES?) with arwandi, about meeting up and stuff. AND TADA, i actually MET HIM just now at KFC (around 9pm?) His hair still as crazy. SWENSON'S HAIR , wooooo rofl pilot siol, somemore GOLD COLOR. OLOLOL~ Benjamin grew taller ~_~ ARWANDI, i'm not skyscraper lar slenge. Mcm kau paham only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had this dream last night, about setting up my own band. Our band was a girl-fronted band, Jeslynn was the lead vocal, i'm the GIRL disguised as GUY (so that makes me errr, like A HOMO!? i.d.k lol) lead guitarist, kaixuan was the drummer (since she's got the actual drum set at home), some random emo hair guy was the bassist. And randomly, this tracked back to the VANILLA SKY UMBRELLA video, i imitated the super handsome guy in the vid, playing my guitar with continous head banging ( LOL NO LINK ) IN MY DREAMS..... Jeslynn was singing, I LOVE HER VOICE&lt;33333333&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;KAI &amp; JIARONG : DIU LEI LAR, LEI POK GAI. DIU LEI LOU MOU ALSO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And kai, if you noticed, DIU YI DIU translated into english is FUCK 1 FUCK?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-8525960210264564716?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/8525960210264564716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=8525960210264564716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/8525960210264564716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/8525960210264564716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-still-blogging-at-this-time.html' title=''/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-8606988777196613863</id><published>2008-03-31T19:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T20:27:38.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farasha's Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="345" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/_nxj4jylnv/aus=false/pv=2"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/_nxj4jylnv/aus=false/pv=2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="345" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vanilla sky - Umbrella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;THEY ARE SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO HANDSOME LAR CAN. Lol, i think im falling in love with the drummer &amp;amp; guitarist &gt;_&lt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;GYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA ( okaye im going crazy, just lemme go crazy this once LOL)AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, ELLA ELLLA ELLLA~ ROFL. Although its kinda gay but who cares. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184623116262015410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R_N7QUMTgbI/AAAAAAAAAXY/QjMZJzphiKk/s320/girls+copy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These crazy &amp;amp; enthu girls *hearts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--adUMTgAI/AAAAAAAAAT0/GWdX1YWEJ1M/s1600-h/groupies.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R_N7QkMTgcI/AAAAAAAAAXg/CGviRE1avcU/s1600-h/groupies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184623120556982722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R_N7QkMTgcI/AAAAAAAAAXg/CGviRE1avcU/s320/groupies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, look at azri ( the guy with sth in his mouth). Retarded&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; i was doing this &gt; =P cept that my tongue wasnt going to the side.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pictures were taken during farasha's birthday party(superrr grand lar) yesterday. Farasha's mom is so HOT. FARASHA IS SO GORGEOUS, here's a pic of her yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R_N7ZUMTgdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/-zmnm27Vt3U/s1600-h/edited24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184623270880838098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R_N7ZUMTgdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/-zmnm27Vt3U/s320/edited24.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--hmUMTgDI/AAAAAAAAAUM/JKre7taCiGU/s1600-h/edited24.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--c4UMTgCI/AAAAAAAAAUE/vQl7w6TfnAw/s1600-h/DSC00687.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;CONTINUE TO SCROLL DOWN cause i can't contain all the pictures here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--c4UMTgCI/AAAAAAAAAUE/vQl7w6TfnAw/s1600-h/DSC00687.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-8606988777196613863?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/8606988777196613863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=8606988777196613863&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/8606988777196613863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/8606988777196613863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/03/fara.html' title='Farasha&apos;s Birthday!'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R_N7QUMTgbI/AAAAAAAAAXY/QjMZJzphiKk/s72-c/girls+copy2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-5424448416875694948</id><published>2008-03-30T22:31:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T19:49:17.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farasha's Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Since there isn't enough space for me to contain all the 20++ pictures in the previous post. im gonna post them here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Arrived at farasha's party &amp;amp; at first, me and kai didn't dare to walk in cause we thought i was some malay wedding and we got the wrong location. Then we spotted amirul&amp;amp;friends, and confirmed that we're not at the wrong place, cause its SO GRAND. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--lQEMTgJI/AAAAAAAAAU8/RIMIErYTW8w/s1600-h/edited26.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183543391548571794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--lQEMTgJI/AAAAAAAAAU8/RIMIErYTW8w/s320/edited26.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for the birthday girl, took some pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--lQkMTgLI/AAAAAAAAAVM/DFq1yEAa_QQ/s1600-h/edited28.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183543400138506418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--lQkMTgLI/AAAAAAAAAVM/DFq1yEAa_QQ/s320/edited28.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eat while waiting.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--lQ0MTgMI/AAAAAAAAAVU/0rJAhJtNEtk/s1600-h/edited29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183543404433473730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--lQ0MTgMI/AAAAAAAAAVU/0rJAhJtNEtk/s320/edited29.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still waiting ............ WHERES THE BIRTHDAY GIRL!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--k0UMTgFI/AAAAAAAAAUc/Ohegq3tUmYo/s1600-h/edited9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183542914807201874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--k0UMTgFI/AAAAAAAAAUc/Ohegq3tUmYo/s320/edited9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Khoiri, the very shy shy but crazy abit guy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Birthday Girl is nowhere in sight, so continued camwhore-ing......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--k0UMTgGI/AAAAAAAAAUk/sP0YRgaCyA4/s1600-h/edited23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183542914807201890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--k0UMTgGI/AAAAAAAAAUk/sP0YRgaCyA4/s320/edited23.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amira, Mimi, Ika&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Say cheeese! *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--k0kMTgHI/AAAAAAAAAUs/ggnxSXgeg80/s1600-h/edited25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183542919102169202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--k0kMTgHI/AAAAAAAAAUs/ggnxSXgeg80/s320/edited25.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* Amirul: LOOK AT MY FACE YAW. I'M DEAD BORED!!!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--k00MTgII/AAAAAAAAAU0/JiPlMeb9JTg/s1600-h/edited22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183542923397136514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--k00MTgII/AAAAAAAAAU0/JiPlMeb9JTg/s320/edited22.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chilling~ *hey adli, you stupid lalat, can't stop acting cool ey?* Hahaha, he loves my shades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--k0EMTgEI/AAAAAAAAAUU/cWMEcD6ktnQ/s1600-h/Edited1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183542910512234562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--k0EMTgEI/AAAAAAAAAUU/cWMEcD6ktnQ/s320/Edited1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the long wait, TADA, OUR BIRTHDAY GIRL IS HERE, FARASHA~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "CAKE in muffin state" was really exquisite. It looks so niceeeeee. But er, taste.. *ahem* LOL. It was nice but very lemak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--nbUMTgNI/AAAAAAAAAVc/9jxA28VZUNo/s1600-h/edited27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183545783845355730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--nbUMTgNI/AAAAAAAAAVc/9jxA28VZUNo/s320/edited27.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kai, enjoying the little cup cake. * Look how happy she is!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after food, farasha's mother had some games all planned out for us. There's gifts (very very large presents prepared for us) for every winner of the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First game was Passing Game, so we're supposed to pass the box around till the music stops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lucky few people - Khoiri, rasyad, me, haris and I donno who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second game - Freeze game, whoever moves when the music stops will be eliminated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the last 2 winners were - Rasyad and i cant rmb who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*STUPID LAR, RASYAD GETS SOMETHING FOR EVERY GAME*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last game - Dress up the guys game. 5 person in 1 group. 3 groups only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, me, smitha, warda, girl in pink *i cant rmb her name* &amp;amp; 1 more I also dono who is in rasyad's group.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So we had to run forward to where all the clothes are placed and find matching clothes for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Holy shit, we got rasyad the wrong attire ROFL. The hair wig was crazy, the clothes were in like i don't know, ROJAK? LOL LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--nfEMTgOI/AAAAAAAAAVk/pM5UCyXrD9Y/s1600-h/edited12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183545848269865186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--nfEMTgOI/AAAAAAAAAVk/pM5UCyXrD9Y/s320/edited12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The one in yelllow - Rasyad&lt;br /&gt;The one in blue behind - Haris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA, haris super sporting, act macik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--nfUMTgPI/AAAAAAAAAVs/jNABcsp0BKM/s1600-h/edited13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183545852564832498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--nfUMTgPI/AAAAAAAAAVs/jNABcsp0BKM/s320/edited13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you see haris? ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--ngUMTgQI/AAAAAAAAAV0/NezwcIHVKAI/s1600-h/edited15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183545869744701698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--ngUMTgQI/AAAAAAAAAV0/NezwcIHVKAI/s320/edited15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;RASYAD WAS VERY PARANOID,as you can see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think he looks good being a mak nenek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--ng0MTgRI/AAAAAAAAAV8/k6JBFOfx_pY/s1600-h/edited16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183545878334636306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--ng0MTgRI/AAAAAAAAAV8/k6JBFOfx_pY/s320/edited16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another blurry shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--qKUMTgSI/AAAAAAAAAWE/BUxeBXzjXBQ/s1600-h/edited10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183548790322463010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--qKUMTgSI/AAAAAAAAAWE/BUxeBXzjXBQ/s320/edited10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The third macik - Khoiri. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--qKUMTgTI/AAAAAAAAAWM/YuNR28lZvuM/s1600-h/edited11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183548790322463026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--qKUMTgTI/AAAAAAAAAWM/YuNR28lZvuM/s320/edited11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cute lar this macik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the game, kai came back from her tuition cause she left halfway and missed all the fun T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--qKkMTgUI/AAAAAAAAAWU/TNlRIG9tRCU/s1600-h/edited3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183548794617430338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--qKkMTgUI/AAAAAAAAAWU/TNlRIG9tRCU/s320/edited3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, tada, here she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--qK0MTgVI/AAAAAAAAAWc/oj67iqulfoI/s1600-h/edited2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--qLEMTgWI/AAAAAAAAAWk/5WFpjPbTgBU/s1600-h/edited5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183548803207364962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--qLEMTgWI/AAAAAAAAAWk/5WFpjPbTgBU/s320/edited5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still messing around at the playground. I think she has no childhood. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--rk0MTgXI/AAAAAAAAAWs/Iz_ZKQfBlY4/s1600-h/edited4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183550345100624242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--rk0MTgXI/AAAAAAAAAWs/Iz_ZKQfBlY4/s320/edited4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loook at her cute little tail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--rlUMTgYI/AAAAAAAAAW0/_F8p8lODzTg/s1600-h/edited6.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--rlkMTgZI/AAAAAAAAAW8/unl8T4vFKQU/s1600-h/edited20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183550357985526162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--rlkMTgZI/AAAAAAAAAW8/unl8T4vFKQU/s320/edited20.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ohkay, she's trying to murder the cute rhino =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--rl0MTgaI/AAAAAAAAAXE/6j9nmQwLFjY/s1600-h/edited19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183550362280493474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--rl0MTgaI/AAAAAAAAAXE/6j9nmQwLFjY/s320/edited19.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tadaaaaa, the end. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I shall end here. Conclusion: FARASHA IS SO PRETTTY LA. &amp;amp; her birthday party is reallly really fun fun fun fun fun fun~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sometimes, you're so with me, but other times, you just seem like you forgot me. You're just so contradicting.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-5424448416875694948?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/5424448416875694948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=5424448416875694948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/5424448416875694948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/5424448416875694948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/03/since-there-isnt-enough-space-for-me-to.html' title='Farasha&apos;s Birthday!'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R--lQEMTgJI/AAAAAAAAAU8/RIMIErYTW8w/s72-c/edited26.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-8732695745877888102</id><published>2008-03-28T21:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T21:41:58.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://www.veoh.com/videodetails2.swf?permalinkId=" width="540" height="438" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" id="anonymous&amp;amp;player=" videoautoplay="0" allowfullscreen="true" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smooth criminal by michael jackson. You really gotta look at the way he dance.&lt;br /&gt;Like ZOMG !!!!! &gt;_&lt; &lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://www.veoh.com/videodetails2.swf?permalinkId=" width="540" height="438" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" id="anonymous&amp;amp;player=" videoautoplay="0" allowfullscreen="true" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thriller by michael jackson. Lol, look at the corpse dance. FUNNNY FUNNY~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-8732695745877888102?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/8732695745877888102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=8732695745877888102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/8732695745877888102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/8732695745877888102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/03/thriller-by-michael-jackson.html' title=''/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-8892841303828254830</id><published>2008-03-28T20:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T20:54:09.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PHYSICS IS SERIOUSLY TOO NUMBER-Y. ITS KILLING ME. IMMA HATE IT , HATE HATE HATE IT. Despite all those memorising, none of the questions MAKE SENSE CAN?! (applies only to me i guess.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STILL, PHYSICS SUCK. Chemistry was easy. Quite. LOL. How i love mdm tan who's the setter of our chemistry focused tests.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; yeah, after dance just now, THE PAIN IS KILLING ME, backache is worsening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus new injuries from trying out breakdance moves that ben taught me. Man, his handstand and headstand is just crazy okaye. Heard that he's gonna train and go for bboying competitions in future. Cool, i would like to see our local bboy-ers. Of course, they can't match up to da niggas(nigerian). Seems like singapore don't produce much dance talents. Everybody is just academic minded. Come to think of it, what a boring country we have........ ~_~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's farahsha's birthday party tomorrow. I still can't find anything yellow that we're supposed to wearrrrrrrrr. &gt;_&lt; WHY YELLOW~~~~~ I HAVE NOTHING THAT'S YELLOW TO WEAR. LAWL.&lt;br /&gt;But anyways, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY FARAHSHA, THE GORGEOUS, PRETTAYE, SEXY GIRL&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Gonna buck up for studies. Promised myself, NO MORE SLACKING.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-8892841303828254830?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/8892841303828254830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=8892841303828254830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/8892841303828254830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/8892841303828254830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/03/physics-is-seriously-too-number-y.html' title=''/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-6663375925384179432</id><published>2008-03-27T21:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T21:53:59.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laugh out loud.</title><content type='html'>Some &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jokes&lt;/span&gt; that silvana sent me.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wife: I wish I was a newspaper&lt;br /&gt;so I would be in ur hands allday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Husband: I too wish that u were&lt;br /&gt;a newspapers so I could have&lt;br /&gt;a new one everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man was dying of cancer.&lt;br /&gt;His son asked him: dad why do you keep on telling everyone that your dying of AIDS.&lt;br /&gt;He replied: “&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;So that when i die no 1 will touch ur mom”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths teacher asked JOHNY “If u have 12 chocalate and u give 5 to DONA, 3 to ALICE and 4 to ROMA then wat will u get ? JOHNY replied ”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sir! 3 new girl friends”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher says to student, In Algebra&lt;br /&gt;A=B&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;B=C.&lt;br /&gt;It means A=C.&lt;br /&gt;Now give relevent example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Student: Sir, I love you &amp;amp; You love your daughter,&lt;br /&gt;It means that I love your daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very old lady teacher of English ask this question with the class:&lt;br /&gt;When I say “I am beautiful”, which tense is it?&lt;br /&gt;One pupil anwered: &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Its the past tense of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar was busy removing&lt;br /&gt;a wheel from his auto.&lt;br /&gt;A man asks sardar why are&lt;br /&gt;you removing a wheel from your auto.&lt;br /&gt;sardar : Cant you read the board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Parking is only for 2 wheeler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher told all students in a class to write an essayon a cricket match.&lt;br /&gt;All were busy writing except one Sardarji.&lt;br /&gt;He wrote, &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;No match, due to rain!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies hostel caught Fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;It took 1 hour to bring the Fire under control&amp;amp; another 3 hrs 2 bring the Firemen under control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Man : How old is your father?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Boy : As old as me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Man : How can that be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Boy : He became a father only when I was born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A girl &amp;amp; boy were sitting alone,that boy started touching de girl,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Girl : dont touch me, all this only after marriage.&lt;br /&gt;Boy : ok call me when u r married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sardarji is not sleeping with his wife! these days. Guess why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Because somebody had told him thatit is wrong to sleep with married women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-6663375925384179432?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/6663375925384179432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=6663375925384179432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/6663375925384179432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/6663375925384179432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/03/laugh-out-loud.html' title='Laugh out loud.'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-9004717223559479186</id><published>2008-03-27T20:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T15:41:37.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost pieces of me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;School was boring today, as usual. But, P.E was fun. The best P.E lesson so far. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As usual, mr so made us run as our warm up. After 2 rounds of running, inclines. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmm, didn't put in any effort to do, so didn't give much of a dam. Now lemme skip all the boring stuff and tell ya what's interesting and fun bout today's P.E lesson. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We TRIED TO &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;CLIMB OVER THE WALL&lt;/span&gt;(army standard i suppose?). There's this fabby "great wall" that's built in the fitness corner where all of us were. So kai and me decided to climb that wall since we were lingering around that area. Lol, after our 3rd attempt, we start to discover that we got our skins "peeled". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can say we're rowdy ~_~ i dont really care, cause the other girls were either chatting away, doing nothing, playing the swing or maybe watching the other classes play? Lol, but isn't this what kampong kids do. Though we're not kampong kids, but still, HAVE FUN WHILE WE CAN YEAH~ Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then Kai went," By the end of all our attempts, the wall will turn red, filled with our blood. And, we still won't be able to climb that WALL!!! " &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahaha, KAI is so cute. Now, i wish every P.E lesson was like this. After our attempts, ben saw, came over, climbed that wall and all it takes was like...A JUMP? While, me and kai were struggling. I so could've climbed that wall if there was no dance YESTERDAY cause i was half dead when we were climbing that stupid wall. Subsequently, our class's MINI TAIWAN(the bunch of boys that speaks CHINESE and chinese ONLY) came over and yeah, they showed off how they could own that wall with like a jump and a push? And that shannon sim, whom i call, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;SEXY LEG HAIR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(cause he have ALOT OF LEG HAIR) was mocking at us cause after our numerous attempts we couldn't climb up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, WE WILL BE ABLE TO CLIMB THAT WALL, hopefully. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then here comes JUNHUI the very strong&amp;amp;muscular guy. He was nice and all, he helped kai climb over the wall. I helped TOO! XDXDXD Now, i want my kiss, Kai, for helping you, ROFL. It's weird why junhui don't have a girlfriend, i mean, he's sucha nice guy afterall. But back to point, after wall climbing, went to try out the monkey bars. Damn, by that time im soooo worn out i can't do monkey swings like kai anymore. Kai, the MUNKEH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jes didn't come to school today. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WE MISS YAW&lt;/span&gt;! Btw, we had our seats changed. Seating arrangement as well. ^_^ Hopefully, ms straaten will not change our seats anymore, I WANNA STAY AT MY CURRENT POSITION.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, after P.E, everything was boring and dull. So i shall not talk bout it, lessons as usual. No bio, the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;clone of Sean Kingston&lt;/span&gt; came in. That's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I WANT EVERY P.E LESSON TO BE LIKE &lt;u&gt;TODAY&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now, i must really say, how i &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; my crazy and wacky classmates, although they can really get soooo on my nerves some times. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ouh ya, there'll be dance classes everyday starting next week. YAY!~!~!!!!~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I guess it'll be tiring but who cares yaw. As long as there's a will, there's a way and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;nothing's impossible&lt;/span&gt; (lol, fyi, i'm listening to impossible by bayje as i write&lt;em&gt; nothing's impossible&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-9004717223559479186?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/9004717223559479186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=9004717223559479186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/9004717223559479186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/9004717223559479186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/03/lost-pieces-of-me.html' title='Lost pieces of me'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-3978193210743032658</id><published>2008-03-26T23:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T20:25:51.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a 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after dance class;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think dance is becoming my passion. Dancing is when i can really express myself totally.&lt;br /&gt;I feel proud being a dancer, and after watching step up 2, it has brought me much inspiration to becoming a dancer in future. I know all this takes alot of effort, and dancing depends on your potential. Well, dancing should be my hobby. But it can also be an alternative for me in future, not a bad idea either huh. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it takes alot to become a good dancer. I'm trying to build up my basics from here, and hopefully be able to apply it in future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dance class today, since ms kay didn't come. Once again, we "rawked" dance room. Awwh Ben, sorry for not telling you that dance room was free for our use today. Lol, i know that he has been wanting to show off his breakdancing moves badly. C'mon yaw, i'm trying real hard to learn all the moves. But one thing for sure, i'll never be able to do a headspin. LOL &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, checked up on Studio Wu, found out that ms jennifer(ex dance instructor for only dono how many days) graduated from LASELLE and is now teaching at Studio Wu full time. She's hawt. Real hawt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dance, My passion, My life&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414357840572403501-3978193210743032658?l=askyour-momma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/feeds/3978193210743032658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8414357840572403501&amp;postID=3978193210743032658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3978193210743032658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8414357840572403501/posts/default/3978193210743032658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askyour-momma.blogspot.com/2008/03/dance.html' title='Dance'/><author><name>❤ Lerra ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11302960773932843224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/SPrsB0ofgLI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zUVoscqpKKk/S220/DP2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vlpj9GC2Tks/R-pnq0MTf8I/AAAAAAAAATU/t204p0uzsO4/s72-c/Retard3+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414357840572403501.post-855768804542744509</id><published>2008-03-24T17:27:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T23:07:29.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A story learnt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r0RvMkROcLo"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r0RvMkROcLo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ANNA TSUCHIYA inspi' NANA(black stones) - ROSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/glanQF
