<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367</id><updated>2012-02-16T23:33:14.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my life my path my thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>113</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-2767106261656899096</id><published>2010-10-03T03:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T03:32:35.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>世界很恐怖。为什么我见不到真心对我好的人。 难道每个男人都是要那些东西吗？&lt;br /&gt;什么叫真心的爱对方？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我可以这样才可以坚强的占起来？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我还很想他。我还很爱他。是他不要我。他不要我。他不要我。他已经不爱我了。他不爱我了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;为什么？连什么愿因分手也不知道。是不是我不够好。是不是去我做的还不够。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我给了我200%他还不够吗。为什么他没努力的一起挽回我们的感情。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我很失望。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;烟。酒。什么都作过了。还有什么可以能做的？&lt;br /&gt;我真的很不开心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;有谁可以跟我分担？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没有人根本可以了解我。我最不开心是原来我觉得是朋友的， 根本没自持过我。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我这样可以坚强的做人？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我很怕。很怕。 他活得比我好。 很怕。很心痛。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可能随便这样找个人一起吧。但是我做不到。一个没有感情的人 在一起。我跟本作不到。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我还可以这么办？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;神，你可以给我一点答案吗？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-2767106261656899096?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/2767106261656899096/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-6236806559529845277</id><published>2010-09-27T00:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T00:40:47.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>现代生活，越来越多学生离开家被送外国念书。&lt;br /&gt;缺少了家里人的爱， 就是这样， 人就分不清楚到底两个人在一起就是为了爱或是为了一个伴。&lt;br /&gt;这个世界到底有多少个真爱？ 机会是0.00001 %。 我不会在相信真爱着一回事。&lt;br /&gt;这样，而人为什么要爱？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人怕寂寞。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因为我都会。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-6236806559529845277?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/6236806559529845277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>A post for bunny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Special post for miss bunny:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*if only you remember this particular emoticon that appears in ebuddy.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SjH36NLWlLI/AAAAAAAAA-E/go3qdDCWqxk/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346326812007240882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SjH36NLWlLI/AAAAAAAAA-E/go3qdDCWqxk/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span 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style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick note. a joke in fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up this morning with the clock at 10.15. struggling in my dreams forcing my mind to be awake and get my ass off from bed to gym.&lt;br /&gt;so there's this body attack class at 11 which i intend  to attend since ages.&lt;br /&gt;pretty excited about it. no time for proper breakfast so i managed to have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two teaspoons of yogurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met one of my friend there.both excited cuz its our first class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought body attack classes are fun and requires less stamina compared to body combat, rpm etc etc. but it proves me wrong. from the first beat itself, we have been jumping up and down non stop, doign this and that kicking air clapping fingers in the air, star jumps. Not good.&lt;br /&gt;i started having difficulties in breathing after 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;could feel my heart pumping fast. the adrenaline rush. and a'lil bit of dizziness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf. 10 minutes. this proves my stamina is not so great afterall =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i turned around at my friend checking out how shes doing . she was shock with my pale face pale lips . i was lucky she's there, if its not for her i would have continued the class until it ends or maybe i couldnt even manage to follow and drop on all my four by then everyone would be looking at me .&lt;br /&gt;so we went out of the class after 1.5hour and left for sauna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moral of the story: chuck in at least some SOLID food before doing some extreme movements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could i forget my energy bars my newly bought wholemeal bread? Tsk tsk tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;Such a big head prawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. off to work. ciao the miao.&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/8964483803804283367-4918113177456394533?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/4918113177456394533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=4918113177456394533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4918113177456394533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4918113177456394533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-quick-note.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-6011390642934313431</id><published>2009-05-18T15:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T15:45:35.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Your card made my day =D&lt;br /&gt;yes its a surprise. what i like most.&lt;br /&gt;and, you've done it well.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of love&lt;br /&gt;from me to you ( you know who you are)&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/8964483803804283367-6011390642934313431?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/6011390642934313431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=6011390642934313431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6011390642934313431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6011390642934313431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2009/05/your-card-made-my-day-d-yes-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-5983861581531479737</id><published>2009-05-17T18:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T18:58:59.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The question i always ask which practically annoys everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why am i doing this to myself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i came to a point that i realised i'm still holding on.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and why you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of all people why you? i really  hate the fact that i still miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i teared whenever i come across pictures of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the pain is unbearable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;its only a tiny line between love and hatred.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so tell me.is it  love or hatred?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bring me back to the light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-5983861581531479737?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/5983861581531479737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=5983861581531479737&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/5983861581531479737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/5983861581531479737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-question-i-always-ask-which.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-4748492906663765054</id><published>2009-05-13T01:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T01:12:41.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahhh..... the taste of being 21. =))))))...... will update more bout it soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thankyou all for the wishes.it means alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-4748492906663765054?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/4748492906663765054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=4748492906663765054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4748492906663765054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4748492906663765054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2009/05/ahhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-2894633985328088703</id><published>2009-04-25T11:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T12:08:48.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Highlights of the month</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights of the month 1 :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be $70 poorer every four weeks for the next 12 months&lt;br /&gt;Q : Why&lt;br /&gt;A : Cause I joined Fitness First. -_____________________________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its too late to say No right now cause i m already a member. and ive been there quite a few times and had a few session free for a personal trainer.  leaving me with sore muscles right now. could even feel the pain when i cough. but its quite worth it though, IF i conitnue having the determination like i do now. =P and hopefully i do. and my goal is not to 'refill' my wardrobe until i get back into shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights of the month 2 :&lt;br /&gt;Barossa Valley( not again! but this time with the real taste of wines)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKEp2vlRoI/AAAAAAAAA7U/PUSH7RVXCt8/s1600-h/DSC01053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKEp2vlRoI/AAAAAAAAA7U/PUSH7RVXCt8/s400/DSC01053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328467163737310850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the car of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKEqLBPX2I/AAAAAAAAA7c/0EreEr9ubrI/s1600-h/DSC01056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKEqLBPX2I/AAAAAAAAA7c/0EreEr9ubrI/s400/DSC01056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328467169180082018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr.Driver +Mr.Organizer of the day.&lt;br /&gt;MR.organizer cracking his head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKEqzm7NpI/AAAAAAAAA70/4ay9uuR3G-Q/s1600-h/DSC01086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKEqzm7NpI/AAAAAAAAA70/4ay9uuR3G-Q/s400/DSC01086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328467180075562642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;another visit after 4 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKEqVw6zxI/AAAAAAAAA7k/5HfA4Ddz2T4/s1600-h/DSC01063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKEqVw6zxI/AAAAAAAAA7k/5HfA4Ddz2T4/s400/DSC01063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328467172064415506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the girls of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKGxJH0kPI/AAAAAAAAA78/7SCkhs41POQ/s1600-h/DSC01093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKGxJH0kPI/AAAAAAAAA78/7SCkhs41POQ/s400/DSC01093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328469487953154290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wine test wine testing123 at JC's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKGxQZb0SI/AAAAAAAAA8E/ZkdlqsXvpy4/s1600-h/DSC01121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKGxQZb0SI/AAAAAAAAA8E/ZkdlqsXvpy4/s400/DSC01121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328469489906077986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the lunch of the day. the BIG Bloody Burger.&lt;br /&gt;and i swear it is really  the big bloody burger as in the menu.lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKGx7CNQLI/AAAAAAAAA8c/-xfZgCbeiNg/s1600-h/DSC01187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKGx7CNQLI/AAAAAAAAA8c/-xfZgCbeiNg/s400/DSC01187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328469501351379122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i know they love me=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKGxinUm-I/AAAAAAAAA8U/fEVI7TS4BVw/s1600-h/DSC01184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKGxinUm-I/AAAAAAAAA8U/fEVI7TS4BVw/s400/DSC01184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328469494796164066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;copycat of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKH2hY0tMI/AAAAAAAAA80/fwY0D5JzyW8/s1600-h/DSC01208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKH2hY0tMI/AAAAAAAAA80/fwY0D5JzyW8/s400/DSC01208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328470679877891266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;thedamnfeet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKH2TBlqAI/AAAAAAAAA8s/UqA4mj-QNTo/s1600-h/DSC01201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKH2TBlqAI/AAAAAAAAA8s/UqA4mj-QNTo/s400/DSC01201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328470676022339586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the king of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKH2TDnEvI/AAAAAAAAA8k/Az5CfqlhhnM/s1600-h/DSC01196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKH2TDnEvI/AAAAAAAAA8k/Az5CfqlhhnM/s400/DSC01196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328470676030821106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the queen of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKH2_AoGiI/AAAAAAAAA88/lBQuHmxd4h8/s1600-h/DSC01219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKH2_AoGiI/AAAAAAAAA88/lBQuHmxd4h8/s400/DSC01219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328470687829465634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the whispering wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKH3w0exuI/AAAAAAAAA9E/wPqcXLzhPgk/s1600-h/DSC01251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKH3w0exuI/AAAAAAAAA9E/wPqcXLzhPgk/s400/DSC01251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328470701200295650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the family photo taken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKIg82L-2I/AAAAAAAAA9k/qz0eG0xUEUU/s1600-h/DSC01252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKIg82L-2I/AAAAAAAAA9k/qz0eG0xUEUU/s400/DSC01252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328471408803314530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the brokeback mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKIgtd5j4I/AAAAAAAAA9c/4rtyWB_LUVY/s1600-h/DSC01261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKIgtd5j4I/AAAAAAAAA9c/4rtyWB_LUVY/s400/DSC01261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328471404674912130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the'must-take' Bollywood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKIgSh2I5I/AAAAAAAAA9U/KV5gOxKglus/s1600-h/DSC01234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKIgSh2I5I/AAAAAAAAA9U/KV5gOxKglus/s400/DSC01234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328471397443707794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the perfect scenery of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKIgKVUrWI/AAAAAAAAA9M/kk9mygoxZjU/s1600-h/DSC01217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKIgKVUrWI/AAAAAAAAA9M/kk9mygoxZjU/s400/DSC01217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328471395243699554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the Rockford's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKKKyiSoZI/AAAAAAAAA9s/aY1BDxpUrWw/s1600-h/DSC01218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKKKyiSoZI/AAAAAAAAA9s/aY1BDxpUrWw/s400/DSC01218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328473227101643154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and not forgotting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE PHOTO OF THE DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKGxW6sjFI/AAAAAAAAA8M/8Q13st6ak24/s1600-h/DSC01124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKGxW6sjFI/AAAAAAAAA8M/8Q13st6ak24/s400/DSC01124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328469491656199250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wtf.hahahahahahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKKK4ic5zI/AAAAAAAAA90/J4WjC-5MPhM/s1600-h/DSC01271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKKK4ic5zI/AAAAAAAAA90/J4WjC-5MPhM/s400/DSC01271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328473228712929074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a fruitful trip afterall =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8964483803804283367-2894633985328088703?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/2894633985328088703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=2894633985328088703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/2894633985328088703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/2894633985328088703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2009/04/highlights-of-month.html' title='Highlights of the month'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SfKEp2vlRoI/AAAAAAAAA7U/PUSH7RVXCt8/s72-c/DSC01053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-5608789730989456427</id><published>2009-04-08T10:32:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T22:09:30.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations its Graduations.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;apa khabar kawan kawan sekalian. its really been a WHILE since i've uploaded any photos. lol.i believe all my previous posts must have bored you guys to death. and here i am today to feed your needs. *shys*wtfhere are some of the photos from me attending my friends graduation last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SdwNF93S4UI/AAAAAAAAA5k/3LWkbIzqziA/s1600-h/DSC02405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322143255802077506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SdwNF93S4UI/AAAAAAAAA5k/3LWkbIzqziA/s320/DSC02405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SueSue's big day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SdwNGX6dbrI/AAAAAAAAA50/qulHsCfZ0yU/s1600-h/DSC02441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322143262794673842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SdwNGX6dbrI/AAAAAAAAA50/qulHsCfZ0yU/s320/DSC02441.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yay.i'v got two bouquet of flowers.Not from him.dont worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/Sdx-1LrqBjI/AAAAAAAAA68/cXa0oma_Raw/s1600-h/DSC02429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322268311779149362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/Sdx-1LrqBjI/AAAAAAAAA68/cXa0oma_Raw/s320/DSC02429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this look at this. isnt this sweeeeeeeeeeeeet.awwwwwwwwwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SdwNG4_TeJI/AAAAAAAAA58/JnMgQlglIxo/s1600-h/DSC02469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322143271673362578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SdwNG4_TeJI/AAAAAAAAA58/JnMgQlglIxo/s320/DSC02469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SdyISQ72TUI/AAAAAAAAA7M/WPM4jENhmPs/s1600-h/DSC02475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322278707010096450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SdyISQ72TUI/AAAAAAAAA7M/WPM4jENhmPs/s320/DSC02475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i love my dress from behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SdwNGR9PL6I/AAAAAAAAA5s/XyixtROu2oU/s1600-h/DSC02440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322143261195710370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SdwNGR9PL6I/AAAAAAAAA5s/XyixtROu2oU/s320/DSC02440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;c.u.t.e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/Sdx-0XX6qnI/AAAAAAAAA60/iGXwjf8ebVc/s1600-h/DSC02489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322268297737710194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/Sdx-0XX6qnI/AAAAAAAAA60/iGXwjf8ebVc/s320/DSC02489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let me introduce you my friends. yourstruly from the left,Sue,Kenny, Eunice and ChiHou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after the ceremony, i was seriously tempted by them for lunch and skipped my FRench class. =P&lt;br /&gt;and up we went to the hills and had a scrumptious lunch with the best taste of Germanbeer. (and oh i had another class after French which i did not skip) we were supposed to drive to Melbourne but due to some unforeseen circumstances we went up to the hills instead. HAHAHAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SdwP1fAgUBI/AAAAAAAAA6M/Orl29C8Bn7I/s1600-h/DSC02500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322146271176183826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SdwP1fAgUBI/AAAAAAAAA6M/Orl29C8Bn7I/s320/DSC02500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Freshgrad and i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SdwP1Ly2F5I/AAAAAAAAA6E/yr1SSlgiOYg/s1600-h/DSC02498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322146266018617234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SdwP1Ly2F5I/AAAAAAAAA6E/yr1SSlgiOYg/s320/DSC02498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;German beer which tasted like banana.because its supposed to be banana flavoured beer with no bitterness.&lt;br /&gt;*and so i had beers before class*wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SdwP1pUsHkI/AAAAAAAAA6U/lkWEOmtRzDk/s1600-h/DSC02523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322146273945198146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SdwP1pUsHkI/AAAAAAAAA6U/lkWEOmtRzDk/s320/DSC02523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;German sausages. its all abt G.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322265482177403826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/Sdx8QemB27I/AAAAAAAAA6s/myFJDJl4cn4/s320/DSC02509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best photo of the day.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAA &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;omg.&lt;/span&gt; they looked damn gay together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OK.so the next day was Kenny's turn. and by the time i arrived. i see only a few leftover pathetic grads. and my friends were all ready to leave -___________- okayy.and the only photo i took with the freshgrad of the day was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SdwNFZ4DjJI/AAAAAAAAA5c/y7c9QSADPbo/s1600-h/2636_63700423003_664753003_1801718_5842015_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322143246141590674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SdwNFZ4DjJI/AAAAAAAAA5c/y7c9QSADPbo/s320/2636_63700423003_664753003_1801718_5842015_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this -___-&lt;br /&gt;oh and btw this is Kenny the clown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SdyGziJITUI/AAAAAAAAA7E/DawqfojBxoo/s1600-h/2636_63698183003_664753003_1801692_2903261_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322277079541632322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SdyGziJITUI/AAAAAAAAA7E/DawqfojBxoo/s320/2636_63698183003_664753003_1801692_2903261_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and this is Kenny's gf . Jac.&lt;br /&gt;they both work with me in diff places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, later on,we went for coffee and a Greek cuisine which i 'd give 8out of 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically i had quite some fun eventhough last weeks was supposed to be assignments and tests week. And now what do we look forward to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;the EASTER BREAK!!!!! yahooooooooo.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me whats your plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8964483803804283367-5608789730989456427?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/5608789730989456427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=5608789730989456427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/5608789730989456427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/5608789730989456427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2009/04/congratulations-its-graduations.html' title='Congratulations its Graduations.'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SdwNF93S4UI/AAAAAAAAA5k/3LWkbIzqziA/s72-c/DSC02405.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-4096546139230505833</id><published>2009-04-05T14:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T14:31:41.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotcha</title><content type='html'>what' s the meaning of kissing if he's not the one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things i witnessed will never get me back to the game of L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;里一个世界是否有猫无偷吃鱼？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-4096546139230505833?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/4096546139230505833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=4096546139230505833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4096546139230505833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4096546139230505833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2009/04/gotcha.html' title='Gotcha'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-8041359902838103462</id><published>2009-04-03T12:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T12:07:33.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coffee , tea or me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;awake by a phone call from a friend asking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;" eh ! wake up ! &lt;strong&gt;liquor beer or wine?&lt;/strong&gt; please choose one." O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-_________________________- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i cant wait for tonight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-8041359902838103462?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/8041359902838103462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=8041359902838103462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/8041359902838103462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/8041359902838103462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2009/04/coffee-tea-or-me.html' title='Coffee , tea or me?'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-2311657012157288271</id><published>2009-03-29T01:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:24:01.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is it always too late to realise how good your family is when you somehow get to listen to others background?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think im really blessed. at this point of time, im glad. &lt;strong&gt;glad&lt;/strong&gt;. with what im having now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thankyou. Thanks for what i've been given.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-2311657012157288271?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/2311657012157288271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=2311657012157288271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/2311657012157288271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/2311657012157288271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2009/03/is-it-always-too-late-to-realise-how.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-1084877115439476298</id><published>2009-03-20T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T20:39:17.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im so friggin tired right now. i dont wanna complain bout my boss anymore. if i quit. ill miss working wit my friends. but if i dont. i work without motivation. =( assignments pilling up. byebye holiday. no more alcohol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"when a girl is quiet. there're million things running through her mind"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-1084877115439476298?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/1084877115439476298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=1084877115439476298&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1084877115439476298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1084877115439476298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-so-friggin-tired-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-6767189162959151616</id><published>2009-03-16T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:31:31.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think. its time.to feel so sorry for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-6767189162959151616?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/6767189162959151616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=6767189162959151616&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6767189162959151616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6767189162959151616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-7746118527364618548</id><published>2009-03-10T15:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T15:53:35.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just for your information, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MY BLOG ISN'T DEAD YET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and just because we dont have the internet connection yet, please dont ignore my pathetic lil'blog. wth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but nyway, just a short update from me . and beware i wanna  YELL to everyone that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i'm safely back in Adelaide yo!&lt;/span&gt; after the SO-TIRING-JOURNEY from hometohome which really took us exactly 24hours. and what top the exhaustion was us partyin' three days in a row. =D too happy to be back home with the FCs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and oh yeah- its Ang Khian's birthday if im not mistaken. no point wishing her here because she claims that my blog is boring. Bluek! But at least i remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye~! *runstoclass*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-7746118527364618548?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/7746118527364618548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=7746118527364618548&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7746118527364618548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7746118527364618548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-again.html' title='Hello again'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-5952617514164680014</id><published>2009-03-05T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T00:03:01.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bon voyage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't believe i'll be leaving in less than 12hours for a 24hour journey back to Adelaide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Goodbye and take care my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-5952617514164680014?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/5952617514164680014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=5952617514164680014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Because they share, they care, whether near or far apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because they see you through glad times and sad times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And such friendship &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;is priceless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SZgfHNeCuxI/AAAAAAAAA38/kCbkdQu07y8/s1600-h/IMG_5100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-4465079886285043008</id><published>2009-02-06T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T00:08:22.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rumah Manis Rumah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah tujuh bulan aku meninggalkan rumah, aku finally dah tiba rumah. dan sudah lama aku tidak berbahasa. ya allah bahasa aku sangat mengelirukan. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!!! im finally home.&lt;br /&gt;can you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;its already 1/2 year but it seemed tht i ve left for only a couple of months.&lt;br /&gt;i had really enough and good rest these few days and it felt heaps good at home =D&lt;br /&gt;and ohmg  so many things changed in ipoh.&lt;br /&gt;Minnie is so-not-mini anymore . she s so fat and chubby so not cute =(&lt;br /&gt;new neighbour with new dog. i so hate the dog.&lt;br /&gt;new roads. new billboards. new shops.&lt;br /&gt;the best is new government =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have tonnes of things to do but so lil' time for me&lt;br /&gt;i miss chillin' in kopitiam&lt;br /&gt;i miss driving recklessly like a typical msian driver&lt;br /&gt;i miss watching tv&lt;br /&gt;i miss all the food in ipoh. so cheap and yummy&lt;br /&gt;and i reckon i can't lose any kilos here T________________________T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright guess its time for me to cao now. will be watching movie with SS and S tmr  =D&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-4465079886285043008?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/4465079886285043008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=4465079886285043008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4465079886285043008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4465079886285043008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2009/02/rumah-manis-rumah.html' title='Rumah Manis Rumah'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-6453929787328113705</id><published>2009-01-27T13:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T15:32:59.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaallllloooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok , thats a long hello to proof that its really long since i last blogged. and im still here. alive. breathing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;before that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy chinese new year to everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;alright maybe not that happy after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;atlast something different on the first and sec day of new year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rather than spending the new years at grandma's house,like how i did for the past 20years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;S and i both went to Chinatown for lunch and went home in two hours time.The whole town was so so so dead as it was Australia national Day and a long weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's nothing much to do. Guess this is it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i had a night shift as well, which was alright not busy compared to last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;God must be testing on me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last week i had mostly full shifts day to night and i even had to go for 3jobs a day from 7 in the morning til 11 late night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was both mentally and physcially exhausted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its not even normal shifts but another crazy shift lacked of staffs but orders pouring in, walk-ins one after another &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;asking for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;table for 2 &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;table for 5 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;table for 7&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it was shits crazy. tonnes of dishes in the kitchens to be served, tonnes of drinks to be made for customers, tonnes of orders has yet to be put in, phone kept ringing. and it was only two staffs working outside serving where thr were more than 10tables with customers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Three things a waiter has to do :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;please the chefs- to make life easier or else its your own hard time cuz most of the time u gotta work wit them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;please the boss- cuz he pays yr salary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;please the customer- cuz customer is always right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know its actually nothing compared to what other people had gone through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i shouldnt have whined at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i can't help thinking that im actually so weak and i should have done better than that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and iim telling myself, &lt;strong&gt;i am gonna do better than that&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ThankGod, as for the lion dance night, it went pretty smooth, as i already had great experiences on weekdays, unexpected situations and customers. that night was nothing. but there's another night to come, this coming Friday, where we are expecting more people to come for the lion dance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it seemed that lion dancers here are Heroes even though they dont perform really well, because i reckon thats the only team in Adelaide. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everyone cheered for them and round applause, which was too much for a reaction. its just a lion dance anyway. small lion head. bleh. not nice wan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guess what&lt;/strong&gt;. Its 5 and1/2 days to board on plane and fly home! S has been counting the days every time we talk or everytime we do something, she'll go , " &lt;em&gt;Five more times we do this and we'll be back home&lt;/em&gt; " or " &lt;em&gt;this is the last few times we"ll do this before we are back home" -____________________- &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but im excited as well, sometimes i do, sometimes i dont. when it comes to weekend, i so damn wanna go home, but when its the beginning of the week, im alright with it, cuz at least i'v got something to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've got such a great list to do and to eat when i reach home. but the most i wanna do is to &lt;strong&gt;stay home&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wanna stay at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wanna watch every channel of astro 's got kao kao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont mind washing cars for dad everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont mind bathing Tony and Minnie. i dont mind cleaning their poos. Oh wait. maybe i do. LMAO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont feel like eating outside, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wanna stay home and eat i'll ask mum and dad to dapao for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've got such a bloated face i dont feel like meeting anyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i bet ally ng's gonna be the first one to point and laugh at me kao kao T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and before i leave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just a sincere wish to Siew Sin and ally, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to let you know, that you're not forgotten, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 21ST &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;to both of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;alright i gotta meet S. see all of you when im back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-6453929787328113705?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/6453929787328113705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=6453929787328113705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6453929787328113705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6453929787328113705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2009/01/updates-updates.html' title='Updates Updates'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-1205632773861584894</id><published>2009-01-18T12:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T13:14:07.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....&lt;/span&gt; ....   such a hectic week. and at last, we are done moving in, but without electricity..til tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These few days had been absolutely crazy , im both physically and mentally exhausted&lt;br /&gt;i have been working full day since Thursday, packing and moving at a same time&lt;br /&gt;but i m really glad Vincent's still around,helping us to move our stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;and after 6months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we now have 5cinapeks ( those redwhiteblue bag  HK's trademark bag) bag, few boxes, and our 6luggages to move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i really need to thank my both mates to help moving the stuffs while i was working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for more photos click &lt;a href="http://chamberofcrap.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, its two more lonely people joining the world. Our Vincent left us for Gold Coast , leaving us to stay in his house til tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;k, lets not talk about house,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me talk about work, yesterday was absolutely insane. it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;full&lt;/span&gt; house from i start at 6 till 1o. we were obviously lack of staffs, even when boss and lady boss came to help.&lt;br /&gt;and kitchen was a mess, everything went wrong, ppl dining in, phone calls, take away deliveries.&lt;br /&gt;and to make things worst was, i almost dropped the leftover rice on my customer as my right hand was already weaker than my left.&lt;br /&gt;Thank God,  i was quick enough to catch in on time.&lt;br /&gt;At a point of time,i nearly teared in front of the kitchenhelpers and told myself i have to quit this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a little bit of everything tht created the nightmare yesterday. It was so worst that our boss got fucked and nearly hit by the customer. That customer was so angry with everything and had been complaining throughout the whole dinner, we understand because it was his wife's birthday. his wife even cried . It sound kinda dramatic though. But i could really hear him fucking my boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. and i might have more shifts this coming week. T__________________T&lt;br /&gt;and thanks to our money minded boss, to boost his business, he invited lion dance for Chinese New Year.. this Sat night, and everyone's so excited about it, you know la, angmoh ma..lol&lt;br /&gt;and we were told yesterday was nothing compared to this coming week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its gonna be&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 100++ customers , 8 staffs, 2chefs,4kitchenhelpers, and one night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am gonna be so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DEAD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but im really really glad tht&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SXK3JMPMOLI/AAAAAAAAA30/c34U2RhSqlU/s1600-h/DSC_0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SXK3JMPMOLI/AAAAAAAAA30/c34U2RhSqlU/s320/DSC_0063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292493880645400754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the FCs were here with me half my summer holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SXK3ITthKvI/AAAAAAAAA3c/pe3TV5Dwm5Q/s1600-h/DSC00924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SXK3ITthKvI/AAAAAAAAA3c/pe3TV5Dwm5Q/s320/DSC00924.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292493865471781618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dearest babe who helped in bits and parts when iwas in difficulties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SXK3I6Y967I/AAAAAAAAA3k/fNkO1Xw4Vkg/s1600-h/DSC07614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SXK3I6Y967I/AAAAAAAAA3k/fNkO1Xw4Vkg/s320/DSC07614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292493875854568370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;newly nice found colleagues&lt;br /&gt;which has already left as well  =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SXK3I3eYjhI/AAAAAAAAA3s/3eNFucd9_dM/s1600-h/DSC01035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SXK3I3eYjhI/AAAAAAAAA3s/3eNFucd9_dM/s320/DSC01035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292493875071979026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometime to indulge in good food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SXK3IYoVCUI/AAAAAAAAA3U/JTd9rXbFFzc/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SXK3IYoVCUI/AAAAAAAAA3U/JTd9rXbFFzc/s320/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292493866792192322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thts what i ve been surviving with til today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna be dead meat this coming week,&lt;br /&gt;but im not dead yet.&lt;br /&gt;mwahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-1205632773861584894?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/1205632773861584894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=1205632773861584894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1205632773861584894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1205632773861584894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2009/01/fuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SXK3JMPMOLI/AAAAAAAAA30/c34U2RhSqlU/s72-c/DSC_0063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-2358602183615719850</id><published>2009-01-15T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T00:43:59.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clock showed 5 in the morning&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;twist and turn on bed,  memories for the past 6 months flashed through my mind for the 3 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had exactly 2hours of sleep last night, and 12hours of work today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And why am i not sleeping at this hour, thanks to Mr.Lipas playin hide and seek with for the past two hours. FReaking me out walking around here and there. i finally got it covered with my dustbin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This coming sunday, there are two more lonely people joining the lonely world, for our Vincent is leaving us, remaining the both of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After all the hassle searching high and low for getting a new place to settle down. we finally got a nice bargain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspection on Tuesday. Confirmed on Wednesday.Sign contract on Thursday. Moving in Saturday. This Saturday. Fast and efficient,ain't it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never looking accommodation on your own you'll never know how tough it is to get a suitable shade for yourself. Not to mention sharing with different people you meet in this world. I totally understand because i had experienced for the past two years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decisions made changed from time to time. demands everywhere. too many people to please at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6months.2days.&lt;br /&gt;exactly the period  ive been away from home. Do you still remember me? I wonder.&lt;br /&gt;wept a lot when i started working on three jobs.&lt;br /&gt;breaking down now and then and insomnia at night was a routine.&lt;br /&gt;disappointed with myself for being so weak again.&lt;br /&gt;dislike the jobs im having when  i know im suppose to be glad i even earn on my own.&lt;br /&gt;but coping three jobs at a same time within peak period and pleasing so many ppl at a same time was really tough.&lt;br /&gt;it was beyond my limit.  it was then when i started eating and snacking non stop.&lt;br /&gt;whenever i have free time. the sweeter the better.&lt;br /&gt;i thought i should reward myself and treat myself better after all the hard work. but it wasnt satisfaction i get in the end. its 5kilos in two weeks and a goddamn round pumpkin face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But everything gets better after activities  we do ever weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Apart from the troubles looking for a place to settle down, we had so much fun even if we catch up wit each other during the weekend no matter where we are.&lt;br /&gt;Quite a few places we've been to within these few weekends even its around Adelaide.&lt;br /&gt;*Photos in Facebook, feed yourself there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not regret for the decision i've made, its once a life time great experience understanding how hard earning money was, meeting different types of human being, going through process dealing with every type of human being. knowing who the real person behind the mask is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I pray that everything goes smoothly tomorrow. I really do.&lt;br /&gt;If it goes like how it was planned, S and I will be stayin in a brand new environment  this Saturday without Broadband service til we get back, getting used with everything again, cleaning up, so much to do, only 2 of us, but i'm glad there're 2 and not 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting bidding goodbye to Vincento on Sunday, and thereafter counting the days to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-2358602183615719850?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/2358602183615719850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=2358602183615719850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/2358602183615719850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/2358602183615719850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2009/01/clock-showed-5-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-8862944090938878164</id><published>2009-01-15T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T13:02:07.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Please. I dont wanna fall sick at this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-8862944090938878164?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/8862944090938878164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=8862944090938878164&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/8862944090938878164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/8862944090938878164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2009/01/please.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-6830411408697332607</id><published>2009-01-05T23:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T23:44:17.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its 2009 !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello hello its 2009 and how are you people sorry for the late updates. No resolution for me cause i'm not gonna keep it why bother making anyway =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of witnessing my favourite fireworks with the onion ong, vinegar leong and ramentan, i was starving terribly waitin' for food with my colleagues and boss. its the first time i'd say i love my boss  -____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- the first day of my 2009 lazing around vinegar's apartment with dominos pizza and movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- the weekend splurging on delicious food desserts and sunset up the hill,clubbing, visiting vineyards wine tasting  lavender farm with only 3hours of sleep in between  =D awesomeness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh so can't wait for this coming and last weekend with the vinegar and ramen. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SWInegPZSQI/AAAAAAAAA3M/pi-lkrVhiu4/s1600-h/DSC_0183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SWInegPZSQI/AAAAAAAAA3M/pi-lkrVhiu4/s400/DSC_0183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287832317490448642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm so blessed with people around me =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p/s : credits for S for this perfection. Please feed yourselves with photos in my facebook.&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/8964483803804283367-6830411408697332607?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/6830411408697332607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=6830411408697332607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6830411408697332607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6830411408697332607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-2009.html' title='Its 2009 !'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SWInegPZSQI/AAAAAAAAA3M/pi-lkrVhiu4/s72-c/DSC_0183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-1879318699381120595</id><published>2008-12-30T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T23:19:28.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no job= no income= free time= shopping= death  =X&lt;br /&gt;hooked by Sue and Eunice today.&lt;br /&gt;The minute we met in the shoe shop, I was fed like a baby with heels , flats, boots by both of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E : eh what size are you&lt;br /&gt;Me: 7&lt;br /&gt;E: oh same wit S then..nah take this one take this one&lt;br /&gt;S: eh this one nice.. try try&lt;br /&gt;E: eh this one also/ the colour very nice. try&lt;br /&gt;S: eh eh this one very sui ah buy la buy la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                               -______________________________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there it was til i met my black satin heels. $50AUD.  should i get it or nooooot? its only a heels i dont get to wear often, which hurts my feet,  where i have to work 5 hours, dont know how many customers to serve, how many glasses to clean, how many rounds walking to kitchen, how many times answering the phone.But it looks so gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i get it Should i Should i Should i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;People seem not to see that their opinion of the world is also a confession of their character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ralph Waldo Emerson-&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/8964483803804283367-1879318699381120595?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/1879318699381120595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=1879318699381120595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1879318699381120595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1879318699381120595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/12/omg-no-job-no-income-free-time-shopping.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-2375813002814489833</id><published>2008-12-29T20:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T20:12:50.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Windy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing friends meeting up and catching up with each others makes me jealous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, Im not gonna say i miss home yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT the truth is I MISS EACH AND EVERYONE OF YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe the Singapore trip has already been a year. I wanna be there again with both of you.&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/8964483803804283367-2375813002814489833?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/2375813002814489833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=2375813002814489833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/2375813002814489833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/2375813002814489833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/12/windy-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-4774306507681555699</id><published>2008-12-27T21:09:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T22:59:29.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello helooooooo!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'm back after such a long break. not really that long though. but i felt its heaps long even it was only 3 days of break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tell me how did u guys celebrate christmas. I supposed  some of you must have celebrated with families, or with friends hitting the clubs or maybe a mini gathering in someone's house.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, mine was a lil' different this year. ehm. maybe totally diff. I spent my christmas in a car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im way too lazy to list down what happened durin' christmas, because its a looooooooooooooong story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We managed to rent a car so we agreed to go for a road trip to the Great Ocean Road which is 8hours of drive away frm Adelaide.  So since its the first time renting a car why not drive a bit further to make it worth the value. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;25th dec08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started journey at 230am ,  reached at 1030am. not until we realised we couldnt make it to the 12 Apostles. So we head back after snappin a few photos from Port Campbell. And dropped by the Lobethal Lights which is a village with houses decorated with beautiful christmas lightings, but realised we were too early for those lights and head back to the city to return the car. and reached home at 9pm of 25th dec 08. which was a 16hours of drive. There goes my christmas in the car. survived through sandwiches and snacks and a CD throughout the whole journey. A failed trip. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;26th Dec08. Boxing Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- invited up to the hills again by aunty poh and family for an open house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- malaysian food, malaysians, great new friends, unlimited drinks supplied(alchohols to be specific)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SVY1XqZ4_EI/AAAAAAAAA3E/XcqYK9QdDg8/s1600-h/DSC00235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SVY1XqZ4_EI/AAAAAAAAA3E/XcqYK9QdDg8/s400/DSC00235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284469893402000450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- karaoke session from noon til late night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- first time steppin into a cinema after 5 months.for twilight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- a day i really really enjoyed myself after so long. i even slept with a smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;27thDec08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; AUSTRALIA'S HUGE SALES OF THE YEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; *faintfaintfaint*&lt;br /&gt;We have been waiting for this day to come since few weeks ago, because we were told its the big sales every year and the malls open early in the morning and give away vouchers for the first 50 customers. but we were too tired to queue for the vouchers. but anyway, it turned out to be normal sales. i hav no idea why ppl were so fascinated bt the sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, i have got only a few items and they cause a huge hole in my pocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there goes my few weeks of savings. *faints* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;its just so not me today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started work again today at 6.&lt;br /&gt;sorry im not whining here but i have reasons why the workers dont like the HK boss.&lt;br /&gt;Let me list a few examples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scenario 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 dine-in tables. 4 waiters/waitresses. All tables settled, means all well-served. Two waitresses already walkin around. 1 in the kitchen. another behind the bar cleanin up glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so S 's cleanin the glasses at the bar place.&lt;br /&gt;Boss: S ,  you know i can hire my maid to do what you re doing  you know. Go out and serve customer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the heck??? if u can hire your maid then why dont u bring your maid and do our jobs then. if thats not our job whose job are those? and all customers are served what else can we do? isnt it pretty annoying walking around and watching ppl eating???? well i'll be annoyed if im the customer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scenario 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boss wont be ard til 8-9pm. so he calls every half an hour to check. and nobody like to pick up his calls. so the pretty unlucky one picked up today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: hello .&lt;br /&gt;Boss: hello who is this.&lt;br /&gt;me: oh jean speaking&lt;br /&gt;Boss: ok where s Sue&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sue's serving&lt;br /&gt;Boss: So Sue is serving and what about you. you dont need to serve customer?&lt;br /&gt;-________________________________________________________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A long pause.&lt;br /&gt;eh boss, if everyone has to walk around and serve customer,like wht u want us to, who is gonna pick up yr blardy phone calls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;出声又被人骂无出声又被人骂。&lt;br /&gt;做人无易做好人更难。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote of the day :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything happens for a reason =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-4774306507681555699?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/4774306507681555699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=4774306507681555699&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4774306507681555699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4774306507681555699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/12/greetings.html' title='Greetings'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SVY1XqZ4_EI/AAAAAAAAA3E/XcqYK9QdDg8/s72-c/DSC00235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-8669916832258805538</id><published>2008-12-23T14:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T15:11:05.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FAKER</title><content type='html'>* WARNING: RUDE POST AHEAD. NOT SUITABLE FOR KIDS BELOW 18*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fakers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who doesnt hate them?&lt;br /&gt;despite hating them, part of me are transforming into one day by day.&lt;br /&gt;i fake smiles. i can fake smiles.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; i fake smiles everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a second i could go spreading my wide big white bunny teeth and greet each and everyone,&lt;br /&gt;and just in difference of seconds i could just put it off (or mayb cursin silently in my heart. thats if they are fussy or whenever its busy)  the minute i turn around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i am a fake smiling barbie doll&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;I WILL NEVER FAKE ONE whenever i deal with RUDE customers!!&lt;br /&gt;RUDE CUSTOMERS GODDAAMN IT YOU DONT HAVE TO FREAKING YELL AT PPL ,DO YOU?&lt;br /&gt; m*th* f*****. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;i would just like to yell at you back. mind me for being rude. i just couldnt stand rude customers at busy hours which make things get into disorder manner which pretty much annoys everyone who s workin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGH. what a big relief. sorry. i dont mean to whine it all here. i knw i shouldn't be whining at all. because i know im lucky. but between this break i ve got  nobody to talk to and i would really wanna spill it all out. what i dislike and what ive encountered during work.sorry guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SIGH WHY LA why am i turning like that. i dont wanna be a faker. i dooonnnn wannnnnn tooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, its a good way of controlling temper. heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i realise. its already 5.24. which means get ready for fake smiles.&lt;br /&gt;ohhhohh restaurant 've gt big booking today which means busy busy busy!&lt;br /&gt;busy is good. no customer is no good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love my m'sian lady boss,because she treats us real good. i would really love working for her eventho she pays lesser than others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate my HK boss, but i have to work for him because i entered through a friend of mine, and i wouldnt disappoint him since i ve already promised so, no matter how it goes, i hav to continue it tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would really wanna work with my Italian boss, cuz she pays the highest, but she doesnt have fix shifts for me. So all i gotta do is wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last but now least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would really really really really really wanna work for Hahndorf , cause the whole family is tooooo good to be true. they are lovely and i feel homely whenever im with them. i dont mind  paying less or the troubles goin up the hills. BUT I dont think i can make it. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How Cow Now WOW . gotta run for work . CIAO.&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/8964483803804283367-8669916832258805538?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/8669916832258805538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=8669916832258805538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/8669916832258805538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/8669916832258805538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/12/faker.html' title='FAKER'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-2945790666511315268</id><published>2008-12-19T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T22:37:45.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear and I forget.I see and I remember. I do and I understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Confucious-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I do and I understand. But how amazing can that be when boss expect us to know everything before having a try doing it or even heard of it, when he himself  knows nothing about hospitality but runs a few restaurants. what.&lt;br /&gt;YOU THINK WE ARE SUPERMAN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More challenges to come.&lt;br /&gt;Hang on there.&lt;br /&gt;Seeing friends of mine bidding goodbye one by one makes me feel sicked. Home-sicked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bye Jac and Kenny. *Wavewave* The cutest couple I've ever met. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-2945790666511315268?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/2945790666511315268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=2945790666511315268&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/2945790666511315268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/2945790666511315268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-hear-and-i-forget.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-72462834353596406</id><published>2008-12-18T21:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T21:30:04.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Study the past if you would define the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Confucious-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Have mercy on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-72462834353596406?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/72462834353596406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=72462834353596406&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/72462834353596406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/72462834353596406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/12/study-past-if-you-would-define-future.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-8722704420315719941</id><published>2008-12-18T14:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T15:13:28.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Brrrrr.....blogging live from V's place, with V's lappie, on V's couch, me alone,(cuz he left me for glenelg.wtf )&lt;br /&gt;in this familiar yet not home,place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour more to work in Unley's. Mehhh...... Just completed the too-why-lite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Rundle Mall's  already closed. My fav Cibo's closed. Everything's closed. Sigh. This is Adelaide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Seriously I've got nothing to blog abt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been dull. Work, Work, and more Work, and cook  and cook, and eat and eat more, gain more weight and watch dramas, movies, stupid movies, dumb movies, like the house bunny. superdumb.&lt;br /&gt;Read, and stalking real estate and domain.au for houses to move in next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fussy customers,Lazy colleagues,Hamsap Kitchen helpers drive me crazy. @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Can anyone please suggest some activities? without involving alcohols, money, transport yet fun? pleaseeeee pleassssee...Oh uh..its gonna be a boring weeeekendd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta run for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-8722704420315719941?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/8722704420315719941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=8722704420315719941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/8722704420315719941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/8722704420315719941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/12/brrrrr.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-464581669547402131</id><published>2008-12-15T20:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:29:18.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ashamed of her past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; lessons learnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From strangers to friends, from friends to lovers, from lovers to strangers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A cycle, that she believed she was cursed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;************************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how do you like my new header? *credits for S*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved it , haha duh, i wouldnt have use it if i dont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catching up with long lost friends really do feel good. So lil time , so much to talk about. Girls never fail to do so, dont they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im tempted to go home too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But , good news from my evil boss, urgh, did i tell you this restaurant i ve been working, i never like working there, because the boss is just so fussy about every single thing, and the kitchenhelpers are as hamsap as chow sing chi.&lt;br /&gt;i was told that not to get near to the kitchenhelpers because one of my colleague was being molested on her second day of work.&lt;br /&gt;besides, one of the man even smelled her hair from behind without her knowing.&lt;br /&gt;they claimed she's the best lookin' with the best body figure among all.&lt;br /&gt;they also asked if another colleague of mine's ass are firm or soft?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAMN?&lt;/span&gt; what sort of question is that.&lt;br /&gt;they comment on each and every single waitress who comes for work.&lt;br /&gt;and what i found out was, they even talked abt me, -______________-&lt;br /&gt;they only commented on my height. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;alhamdulilah. since i never hav great body figure*coughcough*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but last week was the first time i really enjoyed working eventho the boss was there, and i realized colleagues are really important tokens in a working atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;Screw boss's presence. and just chill.=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway i was saying he called, he called for more shifts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, its Yay or Nay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-464581669547402131?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-9091399248383462171</id><published>2008-12-14T19:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T19:46:09.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello hello. assalaimulaikum. lama tak jumpa tetamu tetamu sekalian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the MIA . nothing much happened last week.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking three languages as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but had an insane weekend with my budds here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;absolutely insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;results were out, thank god for no failures this semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wanna thank god, my parents, my brother, my sister, and my doggies and my friends, those who supported me  all the way through, without you all, i would not have the chance to be who i am now. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;its a start of a new week tomorrow.and the same old routine begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current situation :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a state of depression.&lt;br /&gt;keepin myself busy by cookin and grocery shoppin' and eatin' non stop.&lt;br /&gt;i look like a monster now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-william shakespeare-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/8964483803804283367-9091399248383462171?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-7838423509633986068</id><published>2008-12-09T13:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:34:17.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Since someone claimed tht my blog posts are depressed and stressful,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here you are a picture of  me doing an ad for sensodyne or oral B -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/ST39Bz_ZM5I/AAAAAAAAA2I/CG6g3Y4G-uc/s1600-h/DSC_0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/ST39Bz_ZM5I/AAAAAAAAA2I/CG6g3Y4G-uc/s400/DSC_0099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277652545925886866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i havent been MIA lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im just working on thurs  sat nights.&lt;br /&gt;just so happened last week was farewell week and wasnt ard to go online,&lt;br /&gt;some ppl  thought i went missing LOL!&lt;br /&gt;and put  up notices everywhere so memalufyinkan...tsk tsk tsk&lt;br /&gt;*shakeshead*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;im touched hahahaa..that means you have been thinkin abt me *tears*&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok lah. havent been blogging much cuz not much to blog abt also. all i do everyday is smile.&lt;br /&gt;smile to customers.wtf.pms gotta smile.&lt;br /&gt;periodpain gotta smile.&lt;br /&gt;serving sizzling hot plate with hot oil poppin up also gotta smile.&lt;br /&gt;lack of sleep also gotta smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; im going out tonight for David's birthdayparty.&lt;br /&gt;We'll be out soon&lt;br /&gt;sooon&lt;br /&gt;sooon&lt;br /&gt;as in&lt;br /&gt;a couple of hours later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i had a freaking dream last night and the main casts were the power rangers &lt;s&gt;(TBS)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-___________________________________________________-&lt;br /&gt;hmm i shall tell S about it first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8964483803804283367-7838423509633986068?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/7838423509633986068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-2814309377174799718</id><published>2008-12-07T21:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T19:17:32.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/EyQfp2KeqE"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/EyQfp2KeqE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/groovyshoe/music/m-dCqN30/iron_wine_flightless_bird_american_mouth/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flightless Bird, American Mouth - Iron &amp;amp; Wine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-4136454441124276547</id><published>2008-12-05T22:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T23:01:15.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>阴天&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;简单是罪吗？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-4136454441124276547?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/4136454441124276547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=4136454441124276547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4136454441124276547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4136454441124276547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_05.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-6263788001249107946</id><published>2008-12-04T13:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T14:13:44.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>今天,</title><content type='html'>下雨天&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這幾天, 上天被個機會我見識 好多耶&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我終於見識好多呒同人類&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;耕然被我發現到其實麻麻煩煩的人特別多&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 還呒還 你覺得你喜歡, 你要, 你死都要一樣耶  個樣也就是你的?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果每個人都是這樣自私   哩一個世界還算什麼世界啊?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可呒可以 用一分鐘來想一想 點樣 去股全大局??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呒是個個人都要受你個氣&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 或者用個腦 去想下如果人家這樣對你 你會不會覺得難受&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是個话&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;請你馬上用個心去 感受下人家 的 感受才 去決定一樣耶吧&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果每個人都做得到 理個世界每人就得到評等, 與 得到快樂 一樣.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-6263788001249107946?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/6263788001249107946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=6263788001249107946&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6263788001249107946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6263788001249107946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_04.html' title='今天,'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-9003028291244903194</id><published>2008-12-02T13:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T18:38:44.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>钱</title><content type='html'>点解理一个世界钱会是大赛？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;点解每样东西都是钱而起？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;钱是否这样重要？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;点解人为钱什么都做得出？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不是话做耶不好 但是点解要为钱而做工?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;果然家家有本难念的经&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-9003028291244903194?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/9003028291244903194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=9003028291244903194&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/9003028291244903194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/9003028291244903194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='钱'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-7567847685386779450</id><published>2008-11-30T21:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T21:17:03.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I speak wanton mee, charkweoteow , hokkien mee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tues to Fri&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I speak sandwich, baguette, breads,  cappucino, macchiato, flat white, hot chocolate  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weekend and weekdays night&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I speak PudMee, Pud Thai, Curry, Mongolian Lamb, Thai Fried Rice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because i work in foodcourt, cafe and restaurant&lt;br /&gt;Thats practically my schedule for this whole summer, and&lt;br /&gt;thats probably why im staying here for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many hard to please so many bosses at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;does money or promises come first?&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有又烦没有又烦&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-7567847685386779450?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/7567847685386779450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=7567847685386779450&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7567847685386779450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7567847685386779450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/11/monday-i-speak-wanton-mee-charkweoteow.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-8477440688709169312</id><published>2008-11-26T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:18:05.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m069.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m069.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-8477440688709169312?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/8477440688709169312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=8477440688709169312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/8477440688709169312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/8477440688709169312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_26.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-7888684329437924706</id><published>2008-11-25T22:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T23:18:06.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally, finally, finally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m073.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m073.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooooooooooooooo relief can die.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m073.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m073.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just completed my last paper three hours ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which means, im officially on summer break right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On the other hand,&lt;br /&gt;i received a news which i m really glad, indeed, eventhough its nothing much to me&lt;br /&gt;but im really happy for you myfriend, who passed his interview,&lt;br /&gt;and atlast, hardwork does pay off, doesnt it? you are one step nearer to me now, yay!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;free air tickets free flights  =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m034.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m034.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;throwsconfettitojian*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m007.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m007.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;congratulationsandcelebrations~~*&lt;/span&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;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok. so now i dont know how to end this post,&lt;br /&gt;and im not going to have my beauty sleep yet either&lt;br /&gt;cause im gonna start my movie marathon&lt;br /&gt;starting from this minute,&lt;br /&gt;yes i mean now,&lt;br /&gt;right now!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;looooooooll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok to my poor friends who are still muggin their goddamn book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m058.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m058.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for all of you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that time pasts quicker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont worry,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your sun will shine very soon =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao&lt;br /&gt;the mao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m018.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m018.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-7888684329437924706?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/7888684329437924706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=7888684329437924706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7888684329437924706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7888684329437924706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/11/finally_25.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-4552914109439642095</id><published>2008-11-24T20:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T21:30:02.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TO</title><content type='html'>A SPECIAL FRIEND OF MINE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who thinks he does not even stand a place in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to prove you are wrong, do you think I even care talking to you or at least try talking to you and make things crystal clear , to avoid misunderstandings and miscommunication between us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you think i'd even try after so long? which is already been a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you never knew how heartbroken i was last year to lose you as a friend,&lt;br /&gt;from the year we knew , i 've already taken you as someone i could really rely on , someone i could pour everything out when im in sorrow or to share my happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, after tht incident,&lt;br /&gt;knowing you with your lvl of egoism to the max,&lt;br /&gt;i didnt even dare acted like nothing happened between us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you did not wanna talk. okay, so, we talked less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you thought smoking was cool. so, you started smoking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you thought what you did is attractive. so, you did whatever you like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not in the position to stop you from what you were doing, so i did nothing.&lt;br /&gt;But deep down my heart, you think im glad with it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you never knew how hurtful it is to see you ard everyday but not talking to you like we used to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you never knew how tough i lived my life in that short semester period&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you never knew how i gone through my lonely nights in KL without my roomie around and me being ashame of myself, didnt even dare asking you for a bloody dinner,  for the past few months.and count yourself lucky to have relatives and siblings in KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT WHAT HAVE I DONE WRONG TO DESERVE THIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what have  i done wrong to deserve the way u treat me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what have i done wrong to avoid you , to care how you think of me, to be afraid of miscommunication between us, to try speaking to you nicely, to be honest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you think i even give a shit if you re nobody to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you think the way you talk is cool&lt;br /&gt;you think you are the smartest person on earth knowing everything before i can even start explaining&lt;br /&gt;you think whatever your decision is right&lt;br /&gt;you think you are the biggest boss on earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many times, i tried getting and understanding your needs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it seemed your egoism has reached to a level tht i can't take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think what you are thinking right now about me is right. Go ahead.&lt;br /&gt;Since you don't even accept opinions,&lt;br /&gt;it is meaningless for me to say a thing. not even a single word.&lt;br /&gt;it is not worth my energy trying to get things clear with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am truly disappointed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-4552914109439642095?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/4552914109439642095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=4552914109439642095&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4552914109439642095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4552914109439642095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/11/to.html' title='TO'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-3006161894209444772</id><published>2008-11-24T18:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T20:31:34.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AT this hour, at this minute, at this second, I AM SUPPOSED TO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m005.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m005.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;since tmr's my final paper..woohoooooooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m034.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m034.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;congratulationsandcelebrations~~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m145.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m145.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;HELL NO..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Basically, I've been lazing around&lt;br /&gt;doing nothing the whole day&lt;br /&gt;and not until i decided to go for a jog rather than&lt;br /&gt;staying in this place for the past three days!&lt;br /&gt;so, i jumped into my gears at 4&lt;br /&gt;and started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m043.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m043.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jogging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m044.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m044.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m043.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m043.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and jog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACTUALLY...its more of breeze walking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m159.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m159.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came home at about 5 and&lt;br /&gt;start preparing for dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m101.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m101.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*chopchopchop,tossandturn,and fryfryfry happily*&lt;br /&gt;nearlyburnt myfinger,wtf*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m148.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m148.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;started eating like a hungry beast at abt 6++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m175.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m175.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;plays  bennybenassi's satisfaction*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tried to study awhile after that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m174.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m174.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nothing goes in my brain,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I couldn't help myself walking&lt;br /&gt;ard the room,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m094.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m094.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i bet my roomie is pretty annoyed. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still couldn't settle down,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m115.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m115.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so i took a bath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just couldn't stop myself from stuffing snacks into my mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m090.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m090.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;till now, im still holdin' my biscuits.wtf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CURRENT MOOD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m202.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m202.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*selambaaaaaaaaaaaaa aje*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet somebody should just&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m181.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m181.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;SLAPSLAPSLAP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you wanna try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m065.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m065.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pinch my chubby face ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8964483803804283367-3006161894209444772?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/3006161894209444772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=3006161894209444772&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/3006161894209444772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/3006161894209444772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/11/today_24.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-1224162709819279809</id><published>2008-11-23T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T21:46:43.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m174.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m174.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-1224162709819279809?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/1224162709819279809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=1224162709819279809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1224162709819279809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1224162709819279809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-7263129910413233409</id><published>2008-11-22T20:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T21:06:23.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;damn. you just have to make me write this post.&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes! Before anyone starts  pointing finger at me saying im fat. or omg hwanjean gained weight. hwanjean is chubby right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; YES I GAINED WEIGHT  I GAINED WEIGHT I GAINED WEIGHT. I ADMIT I GAINED WEIGHT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four months ten days ago today, i looked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SSgBCKtXZbI/AAAAAAAAA2A/BSPVd7UbzGU/s1600-h/Untitled24+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SSgBCKtXZbI/AAAAAAAAA2A/BSPVd7UbzGU/s320/Untitled24+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271464500583163314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i m looking&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;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SSgBB0kVa8I/AAAAAAAAA14/n1_u-rLHWqk/s1600-h/IMG000002+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SSgBB0kVa8I/AAAAAAAAA14/n1_u-rLHWqk/s320/IMG000002+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271464494639705026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fats conquered everywhere around my body.&lt;br /&gt;As you can see in the pic above, my arms, my face esp,&lt;br /&gt;very obvious, fats everywhere  but NOT AT THE RIGHT place at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gained weight. SOoooooooooo WHAT???&lt;br /&gt;I've already had my holidays planned. nicely schedule for healthy exercise&lt;br /&gt;when im back in ipoh coming feb.&lt;br /&gt; allyankf. you are so gonna join me everyday.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway, you guys must be wondering whats with all the monkey posts recently. hahahahaha. Well, i was just too busy to write the past few days as its exam period , to cut things short, posting an emoticon with expressions is absolutely fast, efficient and heh cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok...gotta get back to cheatshit. lol. byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo, (im so tempted to watch gossipgirl.damn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chubbyjean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/8964483803804283367-7263129910413233409?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/7263129910413233409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=7263129910413233409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7263129910413233409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7263129910413233409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/11/damn.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SSgBCKtXZbI/AAAAAAAAA2A/BSPVd7UbzGU/s72-c/Untitled24+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-1371644989591812227</id><published>2008-11-22T19:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T19:10:48.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A sneakpreview</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; of me after one two three &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;four&lt;/span&gt; months and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ten&lt;/span&gt; days in adelaide....&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SSfnxFcsDcI/AAAAAAAAA1w/W_3cfajBceQ/s1600-h/IMG000004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SSfnxFcsDcI/AAAAAAAAA1w/W_3cfajBceQ/s200/IMG000004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271436719322566082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Changed? Yes? ??No?  Will update more later after exams. Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-1371644989591812227?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/1371644989591812227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=1371644989591812227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1371644989591812227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1371644989591812227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/11/sneakpreview.html' title='A sneakpreview'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SSfnxFcsDcI/AAAAAAAAA1w/W_3cfajBceQ/s72-c/IMG000004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-6532596414182411607</id><published>2008-11-22T17:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T18:01:11.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its hilarious</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.emofaces.com/en/emoticons/c/cleopatra-emoticon.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 71px; height: 76px;" src="http://www.emofaces.com/en/emoticons/c/cleopatra-emoticon.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m146.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m146.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-6532596414182411607?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/6532596414182411607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=6532596414182411607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6532596414182411607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6532596414182411607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_22.html' title='its hilarious'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-80130298584069991</id><published>2008-11-21T18:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T18:14:36.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m013.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m013.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m027.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m027.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m084.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m084.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m167.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m167.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-80130298584069991?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/80130298584069991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=80130298584069991&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/80130298584069991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/80130298584069991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_21.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-7064880616733391780</id><published>2008-11-21T00:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T18:20:36.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m097.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m097.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-7064880616733391780?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/7064880616733391780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=7064880616733391780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7064880616733391780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7064880616733391780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/11/today.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-4612331306461278570</id><published>2008-11-19T17:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T17:52:20.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m073.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m073.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-4612331306461278570?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/4612331306461278570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=4612331306461278570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4612331306461278570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4612331306461278570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_19.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-6853068814770024098</id><published>2008-11-18T19:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T19:59:49.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m196.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m196.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-6853068814770024098?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/6853068814770024098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=6853068814770024098&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6853068814770024098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6853068814770024098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-7557820694611554925</id><published>2008-11-17T19:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T19:27:41.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Exam's" in the air.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Sniffsniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So stress can die.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How on earth did the spm students sit for 3 blardy papers in a day?&lt;br /&gt;I wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are just absolutely brilliant. utterly incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't do that.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately both my papers fall on Wednesday. with one and half hour break in between.&lt;br /&gt;which I think is only enough for me to visit the loo and have a few sips of caffeine and then back to the exam hall again. Sigh. T___________T&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&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;**Well, I forgot I was once a spm student too.means i was once brilliant and incredible. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-7557820694611554925?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/7557820694611554925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=7557820694611554925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7557820694611554925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7557820694611554925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/11/exams-in-air.html' title='&quot;Exam&apos;s&quot; in the air.'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-7659474448997191203</id><published>2008-11-16T22:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T22:21:22.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Shoutout, again. =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;A&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;P&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;P&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Y B&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;R&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;D&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;A&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;C&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;R&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Y&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;A&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;L !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;have a great day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy life to the fullest,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay pwetty and cheerful as always =)&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may all your wishes come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;XoXo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TunafromHMC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;will update more next time.peeps&lt;br /&gt;final exam tmr.&lt;br /&gt;abit tensed right now.&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;ciao.the.mao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-7659474448997191203?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/7659474448997191203/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-7889309266515081763</id><published>2008-11-14T19:49:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T20:42:56.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Shoutout</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello hello...how are you today??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Cloudyday*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm doing extremely not fine.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to be happy cuz its pay day.&lt;br /&gt;but spent 90% out of it in less than 2hours!&lt;br /&gt;O.o&lt;br /&gt;but im quite satisfied with the items i've got.&lt;br /&gt;but thinking of the hard-earned money&lt;br /&gt;i still feel absolutely bad.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its time for another birthday shoutout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SR1oR2NO7dI/AAAAAAAAA1I/L4JhSX5KGYE/s1600-h/DSC00004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SR1oR2NO7dI/AAAAAAAAA1I/L4JhSX5KGYE/s400/DSC00004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268481794911432146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr.Yeow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaaaaa.....sorry i think this is the photo i have from the Genting trip, remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know its still early....&lt;br /&gt;but ahh...&lt;br /&gt;its better 'early' than never right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay cheers to jian! you're finally an adult.&lt;br /&gt;ehem. a pilot-to-be .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17th of Nov marks the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'death&lt;/span&gt;line' for me.&lt;br /&gt;but it may be a new beginning for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i can do is to wish you the best of luck here =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Do make your dream come true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and come fly me back to malaysia for free every weekend.&lt;br /&gt;im too poor to buy a ticket.&lt;br /&gt;wooohoohooo...&lt;br /&gt;so you re the only hope. hahahaaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;A&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;P&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Y   &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;B&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;U&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;D&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;A&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Y&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;    J&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;A&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;N  !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nehh....buttdaykiss for buttday boy from pwettypwetty ipoh girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SR1oSWNB7lI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/40HwhT6qVao/s1600-h/P5300054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SR1oSWNB7lI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/40HwhT6qVao/s400/P5300054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268481803500514898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hah, he's just acting innocent and shy when he's actually not!do not let his&lt;br /&gt;mata sepet deceive you,he's completely a bigbully.hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a good one, jian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Tunathelonelyfishfromthebigbigocean&lt;br /&gt;LOOOLLLLLLL&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/8964483803804283367-7889309266515081763?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/7889309266515081763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=7889309266515081763&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-4400751512158232800</id><published>2008-11-13T20:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:30:04.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loved</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SRwdL3rq-lI/AAAAAAAAA1A/RMAXicM6_DA/s1600-h/Untitled1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i feel so loved. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much love from bercham, ipoh, perak, Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SRwdL3rq-lI/AAAAAAAAA1A/RMAXicM6_DA/s1600-h/Untitled1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SRwdL3rq-lI/AAAAAAAAA1A/RMAXicM6_DA/s400/Untitled1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268117753879525970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*click on it to have a better view. photo editor not working*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-4400751512158232800?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/4400751512158232800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=4400751512158232800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4400751512158232800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4400751512158232800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/11/loved.html' title='loved'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SRwdL3rq-lI/AAAAAAAAA1A/RMAXicM6_DA/s72-c/Untitled1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-392305879671706503</id><published>2008-11-13T13:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T13:41:44.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I believe, its fate.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in fate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe everyone who walks in your life, has a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe, shits do happen in our life, with reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe anyone who walks out from your life, has a reason too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe  meeting a new person is fate too, even though he sells eggs in the market .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe, there's always a reason for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least, a hope for me to keep going. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-392305879671706503?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/392305879671706503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=392305879671706503&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/392305879671706503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/392305879671706503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-believe-its-fate.html' title='I believe, its fate.'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-3935269273770163084</id><published>2008-11-11T14:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T21:49:51.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In need of motivation</title><content type='html'>last night's incident just ruin my thoughts of learning how to be a real lady, a real lady who knows how to bake,sew and cook, which i really really wanna learn &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to cover my unlady like personality in me &lt;/span&gt; hahaha. It seemed i should just scrap off the plan of learning how to bake which i dont look like one who does baking -_-&lt;br /&gt;today, is just so boring.&lt;br /&gt;today, is tuesday&lt;br /&gt;which means, 6more days to next exam,&lt;br /&gt;what am i doing :&lt;br /&gt;infront of my notes , my lappie, dreaming, facebook-ing, clicked on almost everyones profile and photos, check through every single blog, googled what i m curious of, online shopping, online streaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somebody should just come and slap slap me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SRktQok4_vI/AAAAAAAAA0w/zpHUKQLI9Tg/s1600-h/IMG_4868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SRktQok4_vI/AAAAAAAAA0w/zpHUKQLI9Tg/s400/IMG_4868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267291002979811058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my workstation.yes .im messy like misshazel too. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SRktQdxp9yI/AAAAAAAAA0o/H9jgny7qP2w/s1600-h/IMG_4884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SRktQdxp9yI/AAAAAAAAA0o/H9jgny7qP2w/s400/IMG_4884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267291000080561954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the ugliest wound i ve seen. my swollen knuckle.&lt;br /&gt;hurt myself when in work, which i didnt even realise, until it started swellin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;current mood : de-motivated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-3935269273770163084?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/3935269273770163084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=3935269273770163084&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/3935269273770163084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/3935269273770163084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-need-of-motivation.html' title='In need of motivation'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SRktQok4_vI/AAAAAAAAA0w/zpHUKQLI9Tg/s72-c/IMG_4868.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-1858852041036387083</id><published>2008-11-10T19:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T19:16:28.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evidence</title><content type='html'>As i'v prepared the report just below this entry, this, is the evidence to prove that we are both criminal now, and to top that we smell like one too. wtf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SRgWiSTjL6I/AAAAAAAAA0g/f-69mKpaTrg/s1600-h/DSC07942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SRgWiSTjL6I/AAAAAAAAA0g/f-69mKpaTrg/s400/DSC07942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266984542494994338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I believe it must be the cheap muffin mould we bought from The reject shop for 5bucks that had caused the smoke, or else, it must be the wrong instructions they gave, saying it should be baked for 15 minutes, which i reckon it can be done for 5 minutes. In conclusion, the reject shop and the company of the muffin mixture are liable for all the losses and should compensate us instead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-1858852041036387083?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/1858852041036387083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=1858852041036387083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1858852041036387083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1858852041036387083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/11/evidence.html' title='Evidence'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SRgWiSTjL6I/AAAAAAAAA0g/f-69mKpaTrg/s72-c/DSC07942.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-3666403394406507915</id><published>2008-11-10T18:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T19:42:09.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara and Jean explodes the muffin cup</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GODDAMNIT. ITS JUST ANOTHER EMBARRASSING MOMENT IN MY LIFE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ITS NOT ANOTHER THIS IS THE MOST EMBARRASSED MOMENT . I MEAN NOW. THIS MOMENT. WHAT THE FUCK WHAT AM I TALKING NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fire brigade just left a couple of minutes ago. and yes its just because of us.  had our mouth itchy, thought of baking some muffins to release some stress. and happily leaving muffins in the oven for a while. and so i continued doing my notes and not until i heard ppl yelling for help. and listening it close , its S's voice, runnin to our room askin for help,cause muffins were burnt, both of us panicked, ran to the pantry and i went, ohmyfcukinggod, that is worse than the one i put off in vincent's place, the smoke comin out from the oven, was everywhere the pantry, the living room, the hallway, and not knowing what to do, lookin at S fanning the smoke away with the chopping board i ran back to our room , and get my notes and fan, and did the blardy same thing, and not until kohei came and asked us to open the doors and windows. which means we were fanning the smoke away with the doors and windows closed. -___- nevermind about that, but do u know how many blardy fire detectors are there in our hostel, it was heaps lots i tell you, damn it i could see the smoke in the air , looking at it helplessly and just let the alarm go on like that.  thats it. thats it. we were so dead, everyone came out reluctantly , some coughing , some complaining the heavy smell of it. we all had to stand outside of the building til the fire brigade reach. and  our maanger, Dennis, brought our hard-rocked muffins out to let it cool down, and everyone came pointin at it, " who made that, awww, what is that, hey u wanna eat it" and made fun out of it, while both of us just stare and kept quiet. . . . . . . and fire brigade came less than 10 minutes, sort everything out, Dennis was very unhappy about it we coult tell, luckily we are not told to pay the fine just YET. we might or might not need to pay. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and now we are both back in our room, both stink, smell of smoke=burnt=hangus, and still panic, and malu, embarrassed cause the whole building knows it was our masterpiece!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a night to relax turned out to be a disaster  and now what, can't even continue with my studies, stink like shit ,wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-3666403394406507915?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/3666403394406507915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=3666403394406507915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/3666403394406507915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/3666403394406507915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-night.html' title='Sara and Jean explodes the muffin cup'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-7120125593675847882</id><published>2008-11-09T20:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T21:11:17.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G.....i......v.....e.........m...e......m...y........p.........a......y..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-7120125593675847882?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/7120125593675847882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=7120125593675847882&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7120125593675847882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7120125593675847882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/11/g.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-7022063512994598406</id><published>2008-11-07T21:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T22:14:07.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Shoutouts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;BELATEd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;YUEYING the gorgeous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;JIA YEE the beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANDREW&lt;/span&gt; the mighty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry guys and girls for the late wishes&lt;br /&gt;due to some technical problems =P&lt;br /&gt;but better late than never right&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it was a great one for all of you&lt;br /&gt;and nice dresses jia yee and yueying. i like =D&lt;br /&gt;andrew chong! heard you had a party huh..must post up alll the photos!&lt;br /&gt;too bad i m not there la...if not can smash cake on your face. hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams coming&lt;br /&gt;and will be MIA for some time.&lt;br /&gt;which means i m officially done with one semester!&lt;br /&gt;time passes too quick. in just a blink of eye.&lt;br /&gt;too fast to believe.&lt;br /&gt;what i've gone throught here so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright peeps. ciao the mao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-7022063512994598406?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/7022063512994598406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=7022063512994598406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7022063512994598406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7022063512994598406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/11/sirthday-shoutouts.html' title='Birthday Shoutouts'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-998892937791397140</id><published>2008-11-06T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T23:12:56.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scarred</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Surprisingly,&lt;br /&gt;i fell once again,&lt;br /&gt;at the same old place,&lt;br /&gt;same old bruise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Its beyond words. I felt exactly the same. like how it happened a year ago. the previous relationship hurt so deep i really dont wanna mention it anymore. If you re a real good friend of mine please dont ask.  How weird it is if a slight decision made can be changed in the past, things would never worsened.   If it wasnt for the night in murni. If only I could have left earlier for the movie. If only I could resist myself from picking up the calls. If only...I could turn back time, I would never want to take the same road again. It started on the night itself, from murni, facebook, msn, texts, and later on phone calls .  Phone calls every single night. Started with pretty well plannings, and went well as planned . Except for the fact that i had to leave in 2 months time. and i knew i couldnt take long distance, i knew it very well, but it seemed that i was strongly blinded by love, it was totally a big mistake . MY mistake for letting things going further, and hoping for things really go on. MY mistake for really trusting every words and promises uttered from his mouth.  i've already had bricks around my heart. which was why it took me quite some time to open up myself. Uncertainties.  But every words from him, his determination,  triggered me a lil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not until the day in airport, he showed up, and I could see from his face, he didn't wanna let go, has proven me tht im wrong, he's just not any typical type of guy out there. The assurance i could feel from him , and things continued when i reached. Skype. every single night, everything went smooth and beautiful, and thinking that we could make it til he comes next feb. but not long til matters became worse, that we had to go through the difficulties of a long distance relationship. "we'll see how things go". Used to be my words to him, proving that i had uncertainties which bothered me alot. However, everytime when i mentioned, i ended up being confident again , which was the assurance that he could give, in the same time, me feeling it as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never knew and never thought, the moment of  him  calling  a break  would really come about. Yet, promises are still promises,  giving each other off would be a better idea. But it seemed giving each other a break and see how things go until he come was just a lie. Excuses like not wanting me to suffer in a long distance is just a lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seemed i m nothing compared to a past four years relationship.&lt;br /&gt;IF you re not ready for the commitment why for heavens sake would you come and trigger my thoughts and feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me one whole year to heal from a month relationship.&lt;br /&gt;Last year, i was left without a single word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about this then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was only left with an answer, " I just wanna remain single"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Do you know that at this moment i really hate you so much, as much as how much i hated my ex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It marked it all.&lt;br /&gt;Its over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess,i had never really talked bout myself in relationship huh, so guess this is it. F&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ailed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love? is just not my game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last thing i told myself, trust, no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-998892937791397140?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/998892937791397140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=998892937791397140&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/998892937791397140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/998892937791397140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/11/finally.html' title='Scarred'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-7453470441312078350</id><published>2008-10-29T12:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T12:32:18.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick-ed</title><content type='html'>i think, its time to say,i miss home. i really do miss home,terribly, this isnt any long trip away from home, speed home with my CLK every weekend or once a fortnight after being bored stayin' in KL. its not that case anymore, i think its really time to wake up and accept the fact that i ll be stayin here til not knowing when's the time to go home. even if i get to go home, it wont be long, just a few weeks. and will be flying off again.and i know i suck when i always end up tearing whenever i call home. and holding my breath everytime when i talk to my mum and my dad so that i dont sound like im sobbing. esp when dad reminds me to study well before hangin up. thats just not so tough of me, i know and im hating it.. and&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;not knowing where to go,no signs of the light yet, dont know who to go to, being an insomniac for these tha past few nights. everything came flowing in my mind and i just couldnt stop worrying. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-7453470441312078350?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/7453470441312078350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=7453470441312078350&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7453470441312078350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7453470441312078350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/10/sick-ed.html' title='Sick-ed'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-3669934984278334416</id><published>2008-10-27T17:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T12:14:17.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You've got mail</title><content type='html'>something amazed me this evening when i got back from work. Colleen, our manager came running after me when i reached my hostel, asking if this thing belongs to me. and something caught my eye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SQWMIXyXIHI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/zRaPCQ_6Dlw/s1600-h/IMG_4870+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261765815104381042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SQWMIXyXIHI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/zRaPCQ_6Dlw/s400/IMG_4870+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Princess J and S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;-____________________________________________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;people must be laughing their ass off wondering who is this self-claimed princess j...-_-&lt;br /&gt;ok let me explain, since i'm staying in a hostel, so our management's the one who manage our parcels and letters and post up in a list for us to collect them in their office. and it is very smart of Colleen who could just make a quick guess by lookin at the initials. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;and nevermind that, yes, i received a parcel todayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;let's see what's inside......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SQWPqILWIsI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/wgOwEfWAZjY/s1600-h/IMG_4873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261769693564641986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SQWPqILWIsI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/wgOwEfWAZjY/s400/IMG_4873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;a cute card, minidolls(i chose the green one), &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;IPOH WHITE COFFEE&lt;/span&gt;(those who knows me well ,im an addict =P), and &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;JT's madison square garden DVD&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;*yell for joy* *jump jump jump* Scream* LOOOOLLLLL... a &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;big big thankyou, kamzahamida, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;terimakasih, xie xie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dou jie, arigatou, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;and sarangheyo to a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0)"&gt;SUPERSTAR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of mine,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALLYNGKAHFUNG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;well, she knows what i love best =D eventho ipoh white coffee are sold here but she ignored me and insisted on sending me together with JT DVD *biggestweteyeever* awwwwwww..im so so so so touched babe. she s the BEST bestie ,best companion and best entertainer ever, i swear ! i cant wait to come back and have my breakfast, lunch, tea-time, supper with you everywhere around, babe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-3669934984278334416?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/3669934984278334416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=3669934984278334416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/3669934984278334416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/3669934984278334416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/10/youve-got-mail.html' title='You&apos;ve got mail'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SQWMIXyXIHI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/zRaPCQ_6Dlw/s72-c/IMG_4870+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-555663987368191312</id><published>2008-10-22T18:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T00:37:48.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.knowledgebase-script.com/demo/admin/attachments/depressed-woman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.knowledgebase-script.com/demo/admin/attachments/depressed-woman.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish i could walk away just like some people do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-555663987368191312?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/555663987368191312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=555663987368191312&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/555663987368191312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/555663987368191312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/10/how-i-wish-i-could-walk-away-just-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-9060263295055529220</id><published>2008-10-18T22:06:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:46:45.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach</title><content type='html'>before i start , please allow me to yell for joy.....woooooooooooohoooooooooooooooo weeeeeeeeeeeehoooooooooooooooooooooooooo yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyy haaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i m done done done finally DONE with CPL. screw it ! booo. and whats next? hahaha a day off for myself before stressing for upcoming assignments. and  yes. we went to the beach, again. but this time, back to the beach we went back in winter, Glenelg. so much difference, in terms of ...in terms of..err in terms of the atmosphere i would say. it was so so so so sooooo crowded, with jessica albas in bikinis and justin timberlakes in surfing pants.....mwahahahahahaaaaa........ and. this time with different activities, not only taking photos walking around aimlessly with our pathetic umbrella. but with our new toy, beach volleyball =D  and also S with her new toy, her new DSLR nikon D60. &lt;s&gt;*sheleft meforhernewtoy =(nomorecamwhorepartnerdamnit*&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn0NHWMOiI/AAAAAAAAAyw/OeGoJXeI64E/s1600-h/IMG_4805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn0NHWMOiI/AAAAAAAAAyw/OeGoJXeI64E/s320/IMG_4805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258502546079365666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ehem..busy 'warming up' while waiting for bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn0Nvyb_kI/AAAAAAAAAzA/-Gis-MhHQaM/s1600-h/IMG_4806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn0Nvyb_kI/AAAAAAAAAzA/-Gis-MhHQaM/s320/IMG_4806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258502556935257666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;reached abt an hour later. see wht i mean by JTs with surfing pants *drooledtodeath*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn0N5ru7jI/AAAAAAAAAzI/DdNZavG50Hg/s1600-h/IMG_4809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn0N5ru7jI/AAAAAAAAAzI/DdNZavG50Hg/s320/IMG_4809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258502559591493170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awwww....isnt she cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn4LIdw4YI/AAAAAAAAAz4/RF_0KI4bGtE/s1600-h/DSC_0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn4LIdw4YI/AAAAAAAAAz4/RF_0KI4bGtE/s320/DSC_0071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258506910066336130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;look at the crowded beach. . so crowded tht i might probably step on somebody sunbathing wtf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn2NelIrDI/AAAAAAAAAzo/lMvuh2I5Yic/s1600-h/DSC_0097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn2NelIrDI/AAAAAAAAAzo/lMvuh2I5Yic/s320/DSC_0097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258504751339318322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;heh. i looked like a small kid here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn4K8gpWuI/AAAAAAAAAzw/hxDNmfFCI6M/s1600-h/IMG_4813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn4K8gpWuI/AAAAAAAAAzw/hxDNmfFCI6M/s320/IMG_4813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258506906857200354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;can be fcuk's model already la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn2MBYwleI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/ieMMa7OiLEs/s1600-h/IMG_4830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn2MBYwleI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/ieMMa7OiLEs/s320/IMG_4830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258504726322910690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gotcha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn_WPC_0hI/AAAAAAAAA0I/MId1vDSbR3I/s1600-h/DSC_0226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn_WPC_0hI/AAAAAAAAA0I/MId1vDSbR3I/s400/DSC_0226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258514797393072658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a "must take" photo.heh, vincent lambat lar.ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and basically not much photos taken (but you can check out ma facebook for more, cuz im lazy to upload it here) cuz everyones busy with volleyball and frisbee...and later on i wet myself.no. act ramon wet me. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; that sounds wrong wtf. no lar.. actually he dragged me along into the water...and of course i geared up myself before coming with my swimsuit ..*grins* so let him drag lorrr....and enjoyed myself swayin along wit the waves...but i forgot i had my mascara and eyeliners on. so i turned out being a zombie -________-meanwhile S and others went to another side of the beach for photoshoot session. oh uh...we've got more ppl today joinin us.not only the usual 4 of us okay....=D great time with new ppl. so we dilly dally-ed til around late evenin and  settled down in one of the bistro for dinner before heading home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn0NNIJHhI/AAAAAAAAAy4/Ay62QT2t9fo/s1600-h/IMG_4836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn0NNIJHhI/AAAAAAAAAy4/Ay62QT2t9fo/s320/IMG_4836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258502547631054354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a cup of sundae from copenhagen before heading bac to the city.&lt;br /&gt;the only picture we've got together today =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn2NKZA8KI/AAAAAAAAAzg/QUMhxBY9GcY/s1600-h/DSC_0250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn2NKZA8KI/AAAAAAAAAzg/QUMhxBY9GcY/s320/DSC_0250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258504745919770786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn2MjGd65I/AAAAAAAAAzY/ZNZNKf1_uRg/s1600-h/IMG_4862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn2MjGd65I/AAAAAAAAAzY/ZNZNKf1_uRg/s320/IMG_4862.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258504735372995474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotcha again. lol.&lt;br /&gt;last but not least&lt;br /&gt;the best photo of the day...&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn8MyI9VPI/AAAAAAAAA0A/MJc3qQygMTE/s1600-h/DSC_0219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn8MyI9VPI/AAAAAAAAA0A/MJc3qQygMTE/s400/DSC_0219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258511336479741170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me.me.and just me. with a few seagulls.&lt;br /&gt;taken by S with her new toy&lt;br /&gt;well if you're observant enough you should manage to differentiate which photos are taken by a normal camera or a DSLR.&lt;br /&gt;so basically that s how i spent my Saturday&lt;br /&gt;how about yours peeps??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-9060263295055529220?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/9060263295055529220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=9060263295055529220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/9060263295055529220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/9060263295055529220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/10/beach.html' title='Beach'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPn0NHWMOiI/AAAAAAAAAyw/OeGoJXeI64E/s72-c/IMG_4805.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-6997530414784170084</id><published>2008-10-15T19:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T00:55:14.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pyjama fever!</title><content type='html'>just a quick review what i'll be havin these coming weeks...and also a reminder to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;cpl due this friday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;f&amp;amp;i due next mon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ada due next wed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;QM next mon the week after next&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and a test tmr.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; damnit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;T____________________________________________________________T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, nevermind the DEATHline and let me show you what i m really despo for right at the moment. cuz i've been searching for the right PJ set for quite sometime cuz i m a choosy and picky in terms of things i really want . and guess what i saw in Myer on monday. its the perfect one! but the price lagi perfect *sobs*  basically i could just drool along and stare at it. cuz its blardy exp and tried searching online and found that the prices are more or less the same except for US, its about few bucks less. its blardy exp cuz its Julius and friends =( woooohooohoooooo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.oliebollen.com/images/items/huge/PFY027_h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.oliebollen.com/images/items/huge/PFY027_h.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this's the one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as i googled along it also comes in men pyjama!!! but sadly not in sets tho. only in pants.&lt;br /&gt;but still, i ll make my man wear it.&lt;br /&gt;and we re gonna be the perfect couple in julius and friends pj set. hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii196/charray08/cap758-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii196/charray08/cap758-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;just like charmaine and kevin in FH2 if u still remember. ok thats not pyjamas but its what they wear when they were admitted into the hospital &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in the drama&lt;/span&gt;. heh..cute eh. pink and blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.freshpair.com/itempics/Paul-Frank/117024006/14740.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.freshpair.com/itempics/Paul-Frank/117024006/14740.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway this is how it looks like. *fuiyoh!! sexy abs!!!!*&lt;br /&gt;nahh.not tht perfect tho as in the colour. but nevermind i ll make my man wear the blue one.&lt;br /&gt;cuz there's pink and blue in the women's set, so my future man is gonna wear the set in blue. mwahahahahaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;nyaahahahahahahaahah&lt;br /&gt;ohgawd m insane lol. cpl.cpl.cpl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it IS affordable lar *gulps* i can afford it. *gulpsgulpsgulps* but for a pyjama set that costs  69bucks.....and its not like i can wear it out and show everyone my favPJ. unless i dont mind everyone staring at me like a superstar.lol.  i'd just be under the blanket for the whole night and change after waking up. unlike S, cooking in our common kitchen with her &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;pink      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;  hearts pyjamas. ROFL*   =P   nyahahaaha..sigh.so deal or no deal?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-6997530414784170084?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/6997530414784170084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=6997530414784170084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6997530414784170084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6997530414784170084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/10/pyjama-fever.html' title='pyjama fever!'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-4404470093724608464</id><published>2008-10-12T22:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T23:09:18.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;current song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/XuRkXNE15r/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/XuRkXNE15r/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/emmerline/music/FSVyB3mO%20/cao_ge_zuo_you_wu_bian_new_song_canto/"&gt;曹格 cao ge - 左右无缘 zuo you wu bian (new song!! cantonese) - 曹格 - 左右无缘&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel like crying after listening to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and i miss you playing this song for me. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-4404470093724608464?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/4404470093724608464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=4404470093724608464&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4404470093724608464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4404470093724608464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/10/current-song-cao-ge-zuo-you-wu-bian-new.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-346964763115764373</id><published>2008-10-11T13:56:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T22:50:27.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nonsense</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two nights in a row, loitering around the room and turning our closet upside down,back to childhood moments when we dress up for dolls . but its different now. cuz we dont dress up barbie dolls. we dress up real people. wtf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPBCtZim_8I/AAAAAAAAAw4/_Y8iB8dNhLI/s1600-h/DSC07769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPBCtZim_8I/AAAAAAAAAw4/_Y8iB8dNhLI/s400/DSC07769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255774112858963906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and me being dressed up like S.lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPBELVY2N-I/AAAAAAAAAxg/yAoKzAKq3TU/s1600-h/DSC07768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPBELVY2N-I/AAAAAAAAAxg/yAoKzAKq3TU/s400/DSC07768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255775726651979746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mua pig face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPBELvoNG9I/AAAAAAAAAxo/vegAC6lvQTs/s1600-h/DSC07785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPBELvoNG9I/AAAAAAAAAxo/vegAC6lvQTs/s400/DSC07785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255775733695716306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is not another druggie photo mind you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lol. i know andrew's gona say tht&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPBELz-gsOI/AAAAAAAAAx4/M0PYPdIjwzc/s1600-h/DSC07778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPBELz-gsOI/AAAAAAAAAx4/M0PYPdIjwzc/s400/DSC07778.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255775734863016162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;woohoo...magician from sideways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPCwr7H6-HI/AAAAAAAAAyA/dhMy9SWFa3M/s1600-h/DSC07736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPCwr7H6-HI/AAAAAAAAAyA/dhMy9SWFa3M/s400/DSC07736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255895033793149042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i dont know what is this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPBCtj-ajLI/AAAAAAAAAxA/pn9QeYaa1t8/s1600-h/DSC07796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPBCtj-ajLI/AAAAAAAAAxA/pn9QeYaa1t8/s400/DSC07796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255774115659943090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; future bridesmaid for&lt;br /&gt; S and mr.Cheang's future wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPBELgDd3qI/AAAAAAAAAxw/8ceJRZ-hP_A/s1600-h/DSC07810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPBELgDd3qI/AAAAAAAAAxw/8ceJRZ-hP_A/s400/DSC07810.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255775729515093666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this.&lt;br /&gt;some said druggie. some said prisoner in action.wtf&lt;br /&gt;eh hello. andrew chong. druggie with such sexydress?&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;mr.G,female prisoner in such nice dress????&lt;br /&gt;i dont mind being one then.&lt;br /&gt;but  i dont break the law so no chance being one .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPCwsML0boI/AAAAAAAAAyI/Ji31NKszfB0/s1600-h/000403%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPCwsML0boI/AAAAAAAAAyI/Ji31NKszfB0/s400/000403%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255895038372900482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sisters on the way!&lt;br /&gt;nyahaha. dont we look alike here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and later on&lt;br /&gt;found something funny on the website&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPBCtd1uJbI/AAAAAAAAAww/sSNY3rD6WF0/s1600-h/PhotoFunia_2d1de.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPBCtd1uJbI/AAAAAAAAAww/sSNY3rD6WF0/s400/PhotoFunia_2d1de.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255774114012865970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yeap.thats us.a classic one.love the colour and the frame.nevermind the lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPBAkNe8n9I/AAAAAAAAAwg/GUbe4FAVtdc/s1600-h/PhotoFunia_2903.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPBAkNe8n9I/AAAAAAAAAwg/GUbe4FAVtdc/s400/PhotoFunia_2903.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255771755980300242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and hah.thats me.if you do recognise..&lt;br /&gt;with the newly bought bag. ownership by S.&lt;br /&gt;cuz she bought it in a vintage shop.&lt;br /&gt;she damn shopaholic i tell you....&lt;br /&gt;nobody on this earth can beat her..&lt;br /&gt;nobody.i repeat,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; NOBODY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i surrender *waveswhiteflag*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPBDafPJr2I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/E3eJaGNle4E/s1600-h/004015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPBDafPJr2I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/E3eJaGNle4E/s400/004015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255774887482077026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bored with dressing and now comes the hair.&lt;br /&gt;dont we look like we're in a salon?&lt;br /&gt;*shys*&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;basically&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im tryin to say i look like a hairstylist&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPBDaWtd4xI/AAAAAAAAAxY/5f7_mWbm4Ww/s1600-h/004119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPBDaWtd4xI/AAAAAAAAAxY/5f7_mWbm4Ww/s400/004119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255774885193310994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lol.my turn having my hair cut.wtf.&lt;br /&gt;so,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you must be wondering &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"suchawasteoftimedamnit&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;lmao. i know but thats what we could think of doing on a friday night&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;its gona be a busy week ahead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayonara everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. omg omg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cpl ass...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPCx39cMjrI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/pWyAphw362I/s1600-h/PhotoFunia_43ab4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPCx39cMjrI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/pWyAphw362I/s400/PhotoFunia_43ab4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255896340085116594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;you.&lt;br /&gt;yes. pointing at you...&lt;br /&gt;the one staring at the monitor&lt;br /&gt;get back to work NOW rightaway&lt;br /&gt;T___________T&lt;br /&gt;think of cpl also wanna cry ad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*crawlsbacktowork*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p/s:credits to S cuz all the outfits belong to S.yeap none of them are mine. except for the black "hairstylist" dress. and i actually look like a milk maid in tht dress too.T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-346964763115764373?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/346964763115764373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=346964763115764373&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/346964763115764373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/346964763115764373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/10/nonsense.html' title='Nonsense'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SPBCtZim_8I/AAAAAAAAAw4/_Y8iB8dNhLI/s72-c/DSC07769.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-1575923185820283239</id><published>2008-10-10T22:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T23:06:39.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10.10.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ANOTHER&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;SHOUTOUT&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SO9sPt3XFnI/AAAAAAAAAwA/fz_Gd5oUMys/s1600-h/20th+april2006+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me present you my foundationmates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first two friends im really close with,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so happen they share the same birth date&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joel and Charissa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SO9sPt3XFnI/AAAAAAAAAwA/fz_Gd5oUMys/s1600-h/20th+april2006+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SO9sPt3XFnI/AAAAAAAAAwA/fz_Gd5oUMys/s400/20th+april2006+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255538307430291058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mischievous Joel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SO9sPWVZIFI/AAAAAAAAAv4/WoaUfn0lIb8/s1600-h/20th+april2006+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SO9sPWVZIFI/AAAAAAAAAv4/WoaUfn0lIb8/s400/20th+april2006+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255538301113802834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and those were the days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;happy &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;20th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SO9sPt3XFnI/AAAAAAAAAwA/fz_Gd5oUMys/s1600-h/20th+april2006+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-1575923185820283239?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/1575923185820283239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=1575923185820283239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1575923185820283239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1575923185820283239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/10/101008.html' title='10.10.08'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SO9sPt3XFnI/AAAAAAAAAwA/fz_Gd5oUMys/s72-c/20th+april2006+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-3969427649870026819</id><published>2008-10-10T00:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T00:20:13.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i feel absolutely depressed and frustrated right now.&lt;br /&gt;dont ask me why. its just in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/4117719/2/istockphoto_4117719_depressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/4117719/2/istockphoto_4117719_depressed.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-3969427649870026819?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/3969427649870026819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=3969427649870026819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/3969427649870026819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/3969427649870026819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-feel-absolutely-depressed-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-1425731764092751149</id><published>2008-10-05T01:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T17:20:09.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melting Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if anyone can find somebody&lt;br /&gt;as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as&lt;br /&gt;this dude is&lt;br /&gt;...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7TR_nPMHt3Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7TR_nPMHt3Q&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;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im willing to give every single thing, single cent, single strand of hair i have.wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he melts my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-1425731764092751149?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/1425731764092751149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=1425731764092751149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1425731764092751149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1425731764092751149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/10/melting-heart.html' title='Melting Heart'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-5662759479546825835</id><published>2008-10-03T21:02:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T10:25:37.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This post is dedicated to :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SObgJT7ADxI/AAAAAAAAAtE/FdQ3AKAXqrw/s1600-h/31-03-08_2119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SObgJT7ADxI/AAAAAAAAAtE/FdQ3AKAXqrw/s400/31-03-08_2119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253132465945448210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a girl who claims herself a  bunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a girl who's obsessed with everything in pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a girl who enrolled late and came in a week late for the first sem.&lt;br /&gt;Thereafter, she's always late for classes and now, known as Miss Late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SObjBs0y60I/AAAAAAAAAtk/OGHZ3d7AzTg/s1600-h/IMG_0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SObjBs0y60I/AAAAAAAAAtk/OGHZ3d7AzTg/s400/IMG_0274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253135633726237506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOYnxwIabEI/AAAAAAAAArs/p5R9l7UJNjY/s1600-h/08-12-06_0919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOYnxwIabEI/AAAAAAAAArs/p5R9l7UJNjY/s400/08-12-06_0919.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252929751061523522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on our way to genting. everyone's so diff now, isn't it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SObjBmHZgCI/AAAAAAAAAtc/g0yCQ1Mk-Oo/s1600-h/IMG_0022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SObjBmHZgCI/AAAAAAAAAtc/g0yCQ1Mk-Oo/s400/IMG_0022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253135631925215266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;where everyone has to squeeze into two small rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i never tried noticing her.&lt;br /&gt;not until 3rd sem of our foundation,&lt;br /&gt;when everyone attend different lectures and tuts.&lt;br /&gt;leaving me with three unfamiliar humans&lt;br /&gt;when i started to spend most of my time with collegemates&lt;br /&gt;with these two people(and also puimin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SObkQHPTgEI/AAAAAAAAAt0/X-smIB9hdEc/s1600-h/DSC00989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SObkQHPTgEI/AAAAAAAAAt0/X-smIB9hdEc/s400/DSC00989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253136980846542914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;omg.pleasedontlaugh people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not until we decided to move in into this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOdVsRZaXuI/AAAAAAAAAuM/C4RV3YaXiJI/s1600-h/march08+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOdVsRZaXuI/AAAAAAAAAuM/C4RV3YaXiJI/s400/march08+081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253261709423566562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOdZbvN7D4I/AAAAAAAAAuU/C_Bhf5nMAxk/s1600-h/nov2007+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOdZbvN7D4I/AAAAAAAAAuU/C_Bhf5nMAxk/s400/nov2007+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253265823417175938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the messiest girl on earth.lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and the journey of our friendship begins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had almost every meal together.&lt;br /&gt;breakfast.lunch.tea.dinner.supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(omg.i miss cafeteria's nasi pattaya T_T)&lt;br /&gt;spendin a lil bit of time at the playground after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SObf4F2p2-I/AAAAAAAAAs0/6z0tTIUCcLA/s1600-h/11-04-08_1844.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SObf4F2p2-I/AAAAAAAAAs0/6z0tTIUCcLA/s400/11-04-08_1844.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253132170111343586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;spending our precious time doing stupid things at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOYnyOaJJLI/AAAAAAAAAr0/z0P0S90ZLZE/s1600-h/tuney%2Bme%2Bdoraemon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOYnyOaJJLI/AAAAAAAAAr0/z0P0S90ZLZE/s400/tuney%2Bme%2Bdoraemon.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252929759188952242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;spending our weekends together.&lt;br /&gt;when everyone's back home and we didnt&lt;br /&gt;when everyone has a date and we dont&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOdVsA4vSRI/AAAAAAAAAt8/SSc3yptdcFU/s1600-h/n720720015_680154_7957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOdVsA4vSRI/AAAAAAAAAt8/SSc3yptdcFU/s400/n720720015_680154_7957.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253261704991557906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;omfg. ignore me please.please.please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SObkQJGAA4I/AAAAAAAAAts/OLD69NLwYSA/s1600-h/kepala+senget++2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SObkQJGAA4I/AAAAAAAAAts/OLD69NLwYSA/s400/kepala+senget++2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253136981344387970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tak boleh tahan. have to cover it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sneaking out in the middle of the night for supper.&lt;br /&gt;to murni's. to mcD's. to ali maju.&lt;br /&gt;ouch. i m missing those days.&lt;br /&gt;mee raja.garlic cheese naan. loushu fun.&lt;br /&gt;T_____________________T&lt;br /&gt;im so sad tht&lt;br /&gt;we didnt manage to try everything in murni&lt;br /&gt;but im glad that you were willin to spent the one whole last week&lt;br /&gt;in murni with me&lt;br /&gt;with that i hav no regrets.&lt;br /&gt;haha.wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOYzB79hnqI/AAAAAAAAAsc/L9hGRVJOjvU/s1600-h/IMG_5956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOYzB79hnqI/AAAAAAAAAsc/L9hGRVJOjvU/s200/IMG_5956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252942123742895778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;       &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOYzBpZpcXI/AAAAAAAAAsU/xKuPytO4oqs/s1600-h/IMG_5955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOYzBpZpcXI/AAAAAAAAAsU/xKuPytO4oqs/s200/IMG_5955.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252942118760575346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SObgx6UsWTI/AAAAAAAAAtU/MC7w12jsrLQ/s1600-h/IMG_5891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SObgx6UsWTI/AAAAAAAAAtU/MC7w12jsrLQ/s200/IMG_5891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253133163448523058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SObgxjSn5MI/AAAAAAAAAtM/eGJI1sgDdDo/s1600-h/IMG_5882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SObgxjSn5MI/AAAAAAAAAtM/eGJI1sgDdDo/s200/IMG_5882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253133157265827010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOdVsWN_hbI/AAAAAAAAAuE/7d3WSdBXArk/s1600-h/collage1-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOdVsWN_hbI/AAAAAAAAAuE/7d3WSdBXArk/s400/collage1-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253261710717846962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the girl whom i spent my one whole  year with,&lt;br /&gt;im sorry im a day late,&lt;br /&gt;but i believe you had great time with mr.quack&lt;br /&gt;i do miss you playing songs for me before sleep&lt;br /&gt;you screaming your lungs out when zara came runnin after you&lt;br /&gt;and you arguing with boss&lt;br /&gt;that would be the funniest thing i ve ever seen&lt;br /&gt;also the thing i miss the most .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOYnyA2X4MI/AAAAAAAAAr8/u4dZt0Ti6HI/s1600-h/nov2007+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOYnyA2X4MI/AAAAAAAAAr8/u4dZt0Ti6HI/s400/nov2007+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252929755549262018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;P&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;Y B&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;L&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;A&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;E&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;B&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;R&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;AY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;MISS HAZEL.MISSBUNNY.MISSKOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOdgLg3k9lI/AAAAAAAAAuk/4jzdrnZB-P0/s1600-h/Pink_Cupcake_With_Sprinkles_HA8V7533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOdgLg3k9lI/AAAAAAAAAuk/4jzdrnZB-P0/s400/Pink_Cupcake_With_Sprinkles_HA8V7533.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253273241268844114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nah.imaginary pinkcupcake for you. from .au to .my.=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so much love from,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOdjVaxTETI/AAAAAAAAAus/sR4rYrq3khA/s1600-h/31-03-08_2120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOdjVaxTETI/AAAAAAAAAus/sR4rYrq3khA/s400/31-03-08_2120.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253276709965467954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;misstuney =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-5662759479546825835?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/5662759479546825835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=5662759479546825835&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/5662759479546825835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/5662759479546825835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-is-post-dedicated-to-girl-who.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SObgJT7ADxI/AAAAAAAAAtE/FdQ3AKAXqrw/s72-c/31-03-08_2119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-2771873324989454984</id><published>2008-10-01T15:35:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T22:10:53.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>henley beach</title><content type='html'>SO there're few more days before classes starts and hence, we are trying to maximize our holidays since the plans to melbourne la, pulau kangaroo la, mt buller la were all unsuccessful.  so the nearest we could go are the beaches, this time, Henley Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOMq78WOJTI/AAAAAAAAAmM/0ZBmW11-BGI/s1600-h/DSC07515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOMq78WOJTI/AAAAAAAAAmM/0ZBmW11-BGI/s400/DSC07515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252088799744107826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOMq8Z_yMJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/F-UmLestG1g/s1600-h/DSC07516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOMq8Z_yMJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/F-UmLestG1g/s400/DSC07516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252088807703064722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOMq9Bbc2pI/AAAAAAAAAms/mypla_EXWdk/s1600-h/DSC07533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOMq9Bbc2pI/AAAAAAAAAms/mypla_EXWdk/s400/DSC07533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252088818288089746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wooden jetty.nice.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOMtfdoDKOI/AAAAAAAAAnM/_CsjMVHvCFg/s1600-h/IMG_4597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOMtfdoDKOI/AAAAAAAAAnM/_CsjMVHvCFg/s400/IMG_4597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252091608995932386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know tuna is such an ugly fish -_-&lt;br /&gt;you people can stop calling me tuna already. lol. and i actually dont fancy tuna, i'd prefer sardin more than tuna tho. tuna was just a random nickname given by my friend, and i just realised you guys have been calling me tuna for that long. i guess its already an initial to you guys. its time to change,guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOMtfs6pdJI/AAAAAAAAAnU/IOSE28mj8BA/s1600-h/IMG_4601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOMtfs6pdJI/AAAAAAAAAnU/IOSE28mj8BA/s400/IMG_4601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252091613100471442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a dad with his kids out for fishing.&lt;br /&gt;such a relaxing life making me hunger for it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONnucgdp5I/AAAAAAAAApk/0qmhQbDC7fg/s1600-h/DSC07535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONnucgdp5I/AAAAAAAAApk/0qmhQbDC7fg/s400/DSC07535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252155638068127634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some kids doing  freestyle diving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONjc90BhFI/AAAAAAAAAoE/OWQKihcILSg/s1600-h/DSC07529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONjc90BhFI/AAAAAAAAAoE/OWQKihcILSg/s400/DSC07529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252150939724383314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;isnt that cute?&lt;br /&gt;hahaaa. we dont even get to canoe,&lt;br /&gt;and this lil doggy get to enjoy the breeze while the owner's trying hard paddling the canoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONjdryfJZI/AAAAAAAAAoc/JOgA4jQzUw0/s1600-h/DSC07577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONjdryfJZI/AAAAAAAAAoc/JOgA4jQzUw0/s400/DSC07577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252150952065967506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;trying to build a sand castle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONmbqlKXgI/AAAAAAAAAo8/-QF-m1DreQM/s1600-h/IMG_4760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONmbqlKXgI/AAAAAAAAAo8/-QF-m1DreQM/s400/IMG_4760.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252154215916789250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ta-da&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;nothing like a castle&lt;br /&gt;looks more like a mosque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i googled  about sand castle just now and look what i found out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONuGmrQPYI/AAAAAAAAAqs/Ih4JAHzV0rM/s1600-h/sand_castle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONuGmrQPYI/AAAAAAAAAqs/Ih4JAHzV0rM/s400/sand_castle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252162650184367490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a sand castle i got from googling. compared to ours. *shakeshead* tsktsktsk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SON1SYS4XPI/AAAAAAAAArc/z1JwYWhmvjc/s1600-h/DSC07591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SON1SYS4XPI/AAAAAAAAArc/z1JwYWhmvjc/s400/DSC07591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252170549063867634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O.O....merv's damn long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONtLhQ2q9I/AAAAAAAAAqc/yEOk_PGrIRs/s1600-h/DSC07551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONtLhQ2q9I/AAAAAAAAAqc/yEOk_PGrIRs/s400/DSC07551.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252161635119180754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;can u see that?its a mermaid..awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and have a look at merv's masterpiece...&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONjdZE-IKI/AAAAAAAAAoU/v44lnHzuz0A/s1600-h/DSC07568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONjdZE-IKI/AAAAAAAAAoU/v44lnHzuz0A/s400/DSC07568.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252150947043221666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ta-da. LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONr3AR1NjI/AAAAAAAAAqM/oyd-qwTJpPA/s1600-h/IMG_4660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONr3AR1NjI/AAAAAAAAAqM/oyd-qwTJpPA/s200/IMG_4660.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252160183155897906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;          &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONr3UtwMFI/AAAAAAAAAqU/SfTJHZjOC4o/s1600-h/DSC07589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONr3UtwMFI/AAAAAAAAAqU/SfTJHZjOC4o/s200/DSC07589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252160188641718354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONqLUOsoUI/AAAAAAAAAp8/AUsuObnXunY/s1600-h/IMG_4648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONqLUOsoUI/AAAAAAAAAp8/AUsuObnXunY/s200/IMG_4648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252158333085589826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me.with.love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONqK7SRqJI/AAAAAAAAAps/J-6reEr24TY/s1600-h/IMG_4609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONqK7SRqJI/AAAAAAAAAps/J-6reEr24TY/s200/IMG_4609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252158326389713042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONqLA3C3kI/AAAAAAAAAp0/GiVzyO7MN-g/s1600-h/IMG_4610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONqLA3C3kI/AAAAAAAAAp0/GiVzyO7MN-g/s200/IMG_4610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252158327886110274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONLRaVFu8I/AAAAAAAAAn0/guhhmMBAlgI/s1600-h/DSC07564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONLRaVFu8I/AAAAAAAAAn0/guhhmMBAlgI/s400/DSC07564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252124352941767618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats me doing star jump. lmao.and duno whats the one doing behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONma13Os-I/AAAAAAAAAos/Atkg7pNeYeE/s1600-h/DSC07622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONma13Os-I/AAAAAAAAAos/Atkg7pNeYeE/s400/DSC07622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252154201765491682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;couldnt stand the hot sun so i took out my umbrella. lol.dont laugh. i know i know.nobody brings umbrella  to the beach. but  i cant stand the sun shining on me and i dont want to be in the risk for skin cancer&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SON1SAtM-pI/AAAAAAAAArU/MfSYwpQxNQI/s1600-h/IMG_4688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SON1SAtM-pI/AAAAAAAAArU/MfSYwpQxNQI/s400/IMG_4688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252170542731819666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;look at that dog. he kept on jumping for his treat.poor lil' thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONmbiU5SAI/AAAAAAAAApE/UzQWun-R69Y/s1600-h/DSC07648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONmbiU5SAI/AAAAAAAAApE/UzQWun-R69Y/s400/DSC07648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252154213701076994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;our album cover. credits to S who took the shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONnuenwaVI/AAAAAAAAApc/TsY4X6sqSwM/s1600-h/IMG_4753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONnuenwaVI/AAAAAAAAApc/TsY4X6sqSwM/s400/IMG_4753.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252155638635587922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONmb8xc_OI/AAAAAAAAApM/FmsJP9xsAhQ/s1600-h/IMG_4752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONmb8xc_OI/AAAAAAAAApM/FmsJP9xsAhQ/s400/IMG_4752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252154220800179426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;unfortunately we didnt wait until sunset cuz it was already late and all of us were starving. so we decided to leave and this is the last shot i took before leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of heading to chinatown for dinner but somebody suggested to have dinner around that area so we stopped at two stops after hopping into a bus. So we decided on fish and chip and had our dinner for abt 2 hours. After dinner, with great satisfaction,  we walked happily to the bus stop and waited for the bus to city. we waited and waited. talked and laugh. making fun of each other. and after quite sometime, took a quick look at the bus schedule and found out there's actually no more bus after 6.20. and it was already 7.30 by the time we finish our dinner. feeling lost, we got a man who's walking his dog, asked the way back to the city. paisehnya. and according him, we had to walk all the way down to get another bus. which is 6 stops from where we were.&lt;br /&gt;-_____________________-&lt;br /&gt;and luckily there were still buses which head back to the city. fuh. what a day. the journey was tiring though, even we didnt do much in the beach but it was indeed great to enjoy the sound of the waves and the breeze. but not the sun. -_- anyway, that was how i spent my Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;how about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of lots of love from me to you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SONvx6gsM8I/AAAAAAAAAq8/mzu27adZYIg/s200/IMG_4668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252164493754774466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-2771873324989454984?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/2771873324989454984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=2771873324989454984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/2771873324989454984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/2771873324989454984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/10/henley-beach.html' title='henley beach'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SOMq78WOJTI/AAAAAAAAAmM/0ZBmW11-BGI/s72-c/DSC07515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-6571209346808031680</id><published>2008-09-29T21:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T23:17:58.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>undescriptive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SODwXeBlBsI/AAAAAAAAAmE/WkfvwT742xA/s1600-h/Sad_Sad_Sad_Girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SODwXeBlBsI/AAAAAAAAAmE/WkfvwT742xA/s400/Sad_Sad_Sad_Girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251461451501340354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-6571209346808031680?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/6571209346808031680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=6571209346808031680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6571209346808031680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6571209346808031680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/09/undescriptive.html' title='undescriptive'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SODwXeBlBsI/AAAAAAAAAmE/WkfvwT742xA/s72-c/Sad_Sad_Sad_Girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-4482865698788060135</id><published>2008-09-27T00:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T01:07:46.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*****</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just feel like walking away from the real world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;away from the worries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;away from the cruel facts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SN0TJ7Z2f5I/AAAAAAAAAls/akXkRd_U18U/s1600-h/be32102d5f430dac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SN0TJ7Z2f5I/AAAAAAAAAls/akXkRd_U18U/s400/be32102d5f430dac.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250373801869737874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-4482865698788060135?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/4482865698788060135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=4482865698788060135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4482865698788060135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4482865698788060135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='*****'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SN0TJ7Z2f5I/AAAAAAAAAls/akXkRd_U18U/s72-c/be32102d5f430dac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-7555316971535599387</id><published>2008-09-25T21:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T22:11:58.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9.95 day</title><content type='html'>Its already Thursday! omg. there goes my holiday T________T *goddamnitbluescreenagainhaih* anyways, havent been a p*WTFWTFMYTOSHIBAWASDOWNAGAIN.WTFITSSOANNOYING**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i was saying this week hasnt been a productive week for me.started partying since last friday night and there's no sign for me stop partyin . lol.First Isobar, then the Big Race, dolphin cruise came along and later on steamboat at Ray's house and spent like 30 hours in his house, which means more than a day in his house and then grocery shopping for one whole day at Central Market and today S and i made a trip down to Harbour Town, a place where all the factory outlets are at one place, it'll take us one whole day. So, alarm's supposed to wake us up at 10. regardless of david cook's sexy voice, i off my alarm and both of us continue sleeping till 12. lol. it wasn't that late tho. it only took us 15 minutes to get prepared. without dillydallying girls can be pretty quick huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and off we go from 130 to 700.. =S its so tiring okay. take off clothes put on clothes take off put on take off put on for sooo many times and in the end get only get a few out of so many zillion times trying out. but that can be fun at times. hehehe....and  my goal today is to get item's not more than 10dollars. but wth one of my singlet cost me freaking 20dollars due to my careless mistake T__________T im so blind. its only one pathetic singlet and it cost me 20. ya allah. i can feel the pain. its like my fragile heart's been slashed slashed for 10times. when the salesgirl sayin, "thankyou its 29.95...instead of 19.95"   but nevermind its made of higher quality material and it makes me look better than those sold for 5dollars.im actually sayin that  just to make myself feels better.wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. and i actually have assignments due in week 9, 10 and 11 and a few tutorial works to be done. and see what am i doing during the holidays. omg. kill me laaaaa......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNuVccwrFkI/AAAAAAAAAk0/9Mj-a3rH8h0/s1600-h/n892650143_4192866_4130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNuVccwrFkI/AAAAAAAAAk0/9Mj-a3rH8h0/s400/n892650143_4192866_4130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249954106619663938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jeng-ness. i want more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNuVcuYIJ3I/AAAAAAAAAk8/mB9b2728iCQ/s1600-h/n892650143_4192868_6631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNuVcuYIJ3I/AAAAAAAAAk8/mB9b2728iCQ/s400/n892650143_4192868_6631.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249954111348549490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;steamboating at 12degreecelcius is heaven...=9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNuVdJBsPeI/AAAAAAAAAlM/uJAjMQGGr3k/s1600-h/n892650143_4192869_7891.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNuVdJBsPeI/AAAAAAAAAlM/uJAjMQGGr3k/s400/n892650143_4192869_7891.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249954118502202850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yerr..whose hair!?&lt;br /&gt;wtf. lol. its seaweed la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNuVcxi-xYI/AAAAAAAAAlE/nFfF9bPI2-o/s1600-h/n892650143_4192953_1755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNuVcxi-xYI/AAAAAAAAAlE/nFfF9bPI2-o/s400/n892650143_4192953_1755.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249954112199378306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNuWf4xpvkI/AAAAAAAAAlU/dJNlprz5qOM/s1600-h/n892650143_4193179_3209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNuWf4xpvkI/AAAAAAAAAlU/dJNlprz5qOM/s400/n892650143_4193179_3209.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249955265191198274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;us again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNuVcWCtAaI/AAAAAAAAAks/qunxGaMTnhc/s1600-h/IMG_4560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNuVcWCtAaI/AAAAAAAAAks/qunxGaMTnhc/s400/IMG_4560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249954104816239010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the blardy 20dollars top at top right corner.  wtf. but nvm i still love you. cuz i love the colour. and look look at the cat woman top. "maybe he is looking" yeayea hoping for jt to look at me.lmao. and my 5bucks skirt both in diff colours and my 9.95 dress and 9.95 highwaisted belt . 9.95 sunnies. wooooohooooohooooooooooo...bagus bagus. except for the 19.95 singlet =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway thats all for now peeps. gotta sleep early its friday tmr gotta work. sigh.same old routine. some customers are just so nice even one thankyou made my day. but some are just so difficult to please and ruins my day. sigh. anyway, customer is always right. gotta stick to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : *sniffsniff* i can sense that someone's gonna ask me for shopping again tmr! cuz its friday and there's gonan be late night shopping. hmmmm..we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-7555316971535599387?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/7555316971535599387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=7555316971535599387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7555316971535599387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7555316971535599387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/09/995-day.html' title='9.95 day'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNuVccwrFkI/AAAAAAAAAk0/9Mj-a3rH8h0/s72-c/n892650143_4192866_4130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-742072869645131696</id><published>2008-09-21T20:53:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T23:41:02.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dolph dolph dolph</title><content type='html'>As i said last night, Ray planned us something ..so tada~~ here it is.. The Dolphin Cruise. Well, we might or might not get to see the dolphins. but its only 4 bucks anyway. so, we just tried our luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZFXT5uleI/AAAAAAAAAh8/0uAJer5lpyY/s1600-h/IMG_4549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZFXT5uleI/AAAAAAAAAh8/0uAJer5lpyY/s320/IMG_4549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248458682528601570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 dollars. cheap cheap cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZNGypA4PI/AAAAAAAAAis/-7uvgPkDz80/s1600-h/IMG_4552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZNGypA4PI/AAAAAAAAAis/-7uvgPkDz80/s400/IMG_4552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248467194815242482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so there we are..on this boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZT4y4zhyI/AAAAAAAAAjM/6J43BuJK3Gw/s1600-h/DSC07360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZT4y4zhyI/AAAAAAAAAjM/6J43BuJK3Gw/s400/DSC07360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248474650944702242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;off we go&lt;br /&gt;out to the sea...&lt;br /&gt;but the sun is killin me. =(&lt;br /&gt;and after sunbathin for quite sometime, we finally get to see a couple of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZNGTlRjkI/AAAAAAAAAic/WLNGuAnOFFQ/s1600-h/IMG_4524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZNGTlRjkI/AAAAAAAAAic/WLNGuAnOFFQ/s400/IMG_4524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248467186478059074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;can see? can see????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZSTB3j_OI/AAAAAAAAAjE/1sLVp9x5iNk/s1600-h/IMG_4516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZSTB3j_OI/AAAAAAAAAjE/1sLVp9x5iNk/s400/IMG_4516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248472902619364578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah. 3 of them! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZSS0bVvLI/AAAAAAAAAi8/q-gNhe6rL8U/s1600-h/DSC00058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZSS0bVvLI/AAAAAAAAAi8/q-gNhe6rL8U/s400/DSC00058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248472899011329202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheee! there it is. i didnt took this pic though. Ray did it and unfortunately i was at the other side of the boat when the dolp swam along  =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZT5FwAQ8I/AAAAAAAAAjU/0jM1WklCBo0/s1600-h/DSC07388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZT5FwAQ8I/AAAAAAAAAjU/0jM1WklCBo0/s400/DSC07388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248474656008061890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ooo...terrible eye bags. i look bit worn off here.&lt;br /&gt;lack of sleeep =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZT5nbozKI/AAAAAAAAAjc/Y6MT6Di6ZzU/s1600-h/DSC07408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZT5nbozKI/AAAAAAAAAjc/Y6MT6Di6ZzU/s400/DSC07408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248474665049443490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;caught this fella emo-ing alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZT50ycQfI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Z_Lig0Q70cM/s1600-h/DSC07409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZT50ycQfI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Z_Lig0Q70cM/s400/DSC07409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248474668634751474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sooooo emo til he wasnt aware that i'd stab stab him from behind. hahahhaahhahahaahaaaa....omg.my mouth damn big. can even stuff in a slice of cucumber vertically...hahahaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZT6cR8XUI/AAAAAAAAAjs/JF9IFw-WuEs/s1600-h/DSC07411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZT6cR8XUI/AAAAAAAAAjs/JF9IFw-WuEs/s400/DSC07411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248474679235861826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZc2s51gHI/AAAAAAAAAj0/1HNUeYB8FjE/s1600-h/DSC07417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZc2s51gHI/AAAAAAAAAj0/1HNUeYB8FjE/s400/DSC07417.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248484510583324786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_____________-&lt;br /&gt;i was forced to do this due to somebody's absence.&lt;br /&gt;-_____-&lt;br /&gt;im supposed to be Rose lar. why Jack??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZc3O75J5I/AAAAAAAAAj8/6aPabSDFO9M/s1600-h/DSC07426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZc3O75J5I/AAAAAAAAAj8/6aPabSDFO9M/s400/DSC07426.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248484519718758290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;last photo taken before leaving the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZc3Qrad5I/AAAAAAAAAkE/O4413yiyJuU/s1600-h/n565032116_1312175_7063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZc3Qrad5I/AAAAAAAAAkE/O4413yiyJuU/s400/n565032116_1312175_7063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248484520186509202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and found a place to rest before heading home.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZc3y-ZBwI/AAAAAAAAAkM/6OO66_SwNFQ/s1600-h/DSC07445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZc3y-ZBwI/AAAAAAAAAkM/6OO66_SwNFQ/s400/DSC07445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248484529392912130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZc4HUIPmI/AAAAAAAAAkU/3nP8K5ugJJg/s1600-h/DSC07450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZc4HUIPmI/AAAAAAAAAkU/3nP8K5ugJJg/s400/DSC07450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248484534852796002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;S&amp;amp;J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me present you a&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZf5qbRWWI/AAAAAAAAAkc/1GQnh7oKbqY/s1600-h/DSC07453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZf5qbRWWI/AAAAAAAAAkc/1GQnh7oKbqY/s400/DSC07453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248487859992746338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a handsome seagull. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all for today ...not in the mood though.sigh.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, will upload the photos taken from the big race soon =)&lt;br /&gt;goodnight all!&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;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;b&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;h&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;d&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;h&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;o&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;t&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc17.deviantart.com/fs10/i/2006/129/2/f/Birthday_Cake_by_expozure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://fc17.deviantart.com/fs10/i/2006/129/2/f/Birthday_Cake_by_expozure.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy birthday to you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;You were born in the zoo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;With the monkeys and elephants,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you smell like one too!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Happy birthday to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WILLIAM LIEW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mind you. not the local designer william liew.&lt;br /&gt;its William Liew Sin Yoong 02K's King Scoutfrom St.Micheal's Institution Ipoh,&lt;br /&gt;its your big day my dear friend cuz you re turning into an uncle already!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;and too bad im not there to celebrate with you&lt;br /&gt;to surprise you at 12 sharp in front of yr house or sabo you with cream&lt;br /&gt;i still remember what you did on 12th of may this year. =)))))))&lt;br /&gt;eventho your sarcasm really annoys me everytime you start teasin me but&lt;br /&gt;somehow when it comes to something real serious, you were always there.&lt;br /&gt;and here, i wanna thank you for everything, everything, everything,&lt;br /&gt;its great to have someone like you,  always there when i need a listener,&lt;br /&gt;advices when i needed it..really appreciated it much..&lt;br /&gt;and even if im 124325334654674miles away from you.. we are always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZger2_hLI/AAAAAAAAAkk/FZlvhfgLorY/s400/IMG_3150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248488496032613554" border="0" /&gt; sisters for life .hahahahahahahahahaaa....&lt;br /&gt;anyway, hope you re getting along well with your coursemates, and enjoy your unilife....dont get influenced by mun and pay visits to Sincero every weekend. Shhhhh..better dont tell her this. hahaha...she doesnt read my blog anyway :P&lt;br /&gt;happybirthday to you once again. hope you re enjoyin your big day!&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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-742072869645131696?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/742072869645131696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=742072869645131696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/742072869645131696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/742072869645131696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/09/dolph-dolph-dolph.html' title='dolph dolph dolph'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNZFXT5uleI/AAAAAAAAAh8/0uAJer5lpyY/s72-c/IMG_4549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-5098833213348685568</id><published>2008-09-20T17:20:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T01:04:47.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome, Spring break.</title><content type='html'>YAY!!!! its finally spring break! and the usual five planned to party out the whole night before vincent leaves for gold coast, ngek ngek ngek, partay!.HAHAHAHA.....yay... so yesterday, after work, we started partayin frm 9 to 3. yeah....9 to 3 non stop. we stopped by few bars before settlin down in Isobar , in Hindley, but yuck, the DJ was totally out. cannot make it.. the music was sucky...songs were cut off, remix-ed badly, and wasnt my taste at all . but, luckily they did play my 'must-have' song. if not, it'd b a totally turn off night for me.throughout the whole 6 hours, we jumped like frog and shaked like mad , and we had great fun. but poor S was in pain with her heels and reached a point whr she took it off and danced barefooted. fuiyoh. gengness. lol. so finally we gt home abt 4 with one K.O fella, two tipsy fella and remainin two sober. (me and ray was sober of course no tipsy at all=P and ehem..somebody claimed tht she 's sober, but act she s bit tipsy) and slept at abt 430. and guess wht. david cook woke me up calling me to be his baby with his sexy voice at 8am,(its act my alarm lar hahahaa) to prepare myself for the amazing race, invited by Nat. partied whole night, a 3 and 1/2 hour sleep and yea, a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 hours hunting race&lt;/span&gt;. i wasnt prepared for it at all and thought of just giving it a go since my friend kept on inviting me. i swear this is gonna be the first and last time doing this . it was a all time heart pumping race. esp  when u  see other groups ahead of us running abt i dont hav any photos wit me right now.but will upload it soon cuz we are required to do ridiculous stuffs.  and i think its first time of my life for walkin so much in a day. eventho we didnt manage to win , but overall, we tried our best we were in top10 out of 24teams. top 10 okay! it wasnt easy to reach on time and complete most of the things in the list.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it was overall an achievement cuz we managed to complete the whole race on time.  =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of the photos we took last night  at Rundle mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNUjoldIkkI/AAAAAAAAAhs/tqCRSEi8GI4/s1600-h/DSC00835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNUjoldIkkI/AAAAAAAAAhs/tqCRSEi8GI4/s320/DSC00835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248140120926229058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the golden pigs in Rundle mall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNUZZMqSScI/AAAAAAAAAhk/EguIuw9ihXw/s1600-h/DSC00838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNUZZMqSScI/AAAAAAAAAhk/EguIuw9ihXw/s320/DSC00838.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248128861456189890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. garbage tastes good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNUZYpFEj8I/AAAAAAAAAhU/vYrFZlHPZeg/s1600-h/DSC00849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNUZYpFEj8I/AAAAAAAAAhU/vYrFZlHPZeg/s320/DSC00849.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248128851904860098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are four in total. with names. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNUEQavYbBI/AAAAAAAAAgs/3cod7x8sVB4/s1600-h/DSC00184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNUEQavYbBI/AAAAAAAAAgs/3cod7x8sVB4/s320/DSC00184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248105620872653842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;empty dance floor.-_________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNUs3ZZHq0I/AAAAAAAAAh0/ILy1N7H2IeQ/s1600-h/DSC00882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNUs3ZZHq0I/AAAAAAAAAh0/ILy1N7H2IeQ/s320/DSC00882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248150270990854978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lousy DJ in cap. #$@%#$^%$^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNUEP2OeLNI/AAAAAAAAAgc/nZI3_PmlsWo/s1600-h/DSC00866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNUEP2OeLNI/AAAAAAAAAgc/nZI3_PmlsWo/s320/DSC00866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248105611070942418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladies in black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNUFbtO3yKI/AAAAAAAAAg0/Y6ooxbtcbIs/s1600-h/DSC00175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNUFbtO3yKI/AAAAAAAAAg0/Y6ooxbtcbIs/s320/DSC00175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248106914326759586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNUFbhR5nJI/AAAAAAAAAg8/mvtPrEkGd-A/s1600-h/DSC00176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNUFbhR5nJI/AAAAAAAAAg8/mvtPrEkGd-A/s320/DSC00176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248106911118236818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya alar...keciknya mataku..T_______________________T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think  im half paralysed now. muscle aches everywhere. T________________T and Ray planned us smtg for tmr. yay! so its time to recharge. goodnight peeps!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-5098833213348685568?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/5098833213348685568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=5098833213348685568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/5098833213348685568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/5098833213348685568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/09/welcome-spring-break.html' title='Welcome, Spring break.'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SNUjoldIkkI/AAAAAAAAAhs/tqCRSEi8GI4/s72-c/DSC00835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-3587783895262265509</id><published>2008-09-15T20:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T21:20:34.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUPER bad day</title><content type='html'>its a freaking bad day.  first. assignment due date. confusing answers. messed up coursemates. fine.second. late for work. missed the tram to workplace. went there on foot.to top that,today's weather condition was freakin bad. rained in the morning , wind nearly blew me away, it feels like tornado to me,  in the meanwhile, poor me gotta run to work place in such weather, you know when you run through the wind, your 'daya rintangan' increases so u gotta use more of your body energy to stabilize yourself so it doubled your energy and can you imagine how exhausting it is and the worst was when i reached, counter was crowded with starving humans waiting to be served. and colleagues were too busy to give me a look  =( of all days, why are all these people coming today.....monday is normally not so crowded with customers. except for today. and it make me feel really  bad.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;T_________________________________________T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i hate tuesdays too. cuz the tutorial is giving me so much work just to earn so little credits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;S I G H &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; =((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-3587783895262265509?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/3587783895262265509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=3587783895262265509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/3587783895262265509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/3587783895262265509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/09/super-bad-day.html' title='SUPER bad day'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-3318203430900626119</id><published>2008-09-13T22:33:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T11:16:14.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a day in RAS.</title><content type='html'>hello peeps.sorry for the late updates. it has been a real busy and tiring week for me. =( trying hard to cope up wit studies and assignments here. and in the mean time with my dramas.wtf. anyway, regardless of the tiredness and exhausted mind, i spent the weekend with the few friends here as usual, to the royal Adelaide show! which is actually what we call a fun fare. but they make it sound more nicer by calling it a show. well, of course it looks much better here provided with terror rides, pet shows, races, game stalls with huge huge toys =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvRJk9tNDI/AAAAAAAAAdU/lLZQgxt-sqM/s1600-h/IMG_4371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvRJk9tNDI/AAAAAAAAAdU/lLZQgxt-sqM/s400/IMG_4371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245516153474593842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the parade when we arrived, managed to snap a photo of their butts. and do you know i hate clowns i dunno why i just hate them. cuz they look so scary with their make ups on they actually have to act friendly but i personally think they are scary T___T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvUhZqiZRI/AAAAAAAAAek/F0TVfaCITHY/s1600-h/DSC07263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvUhZqiZRI/AAAAAAAAAek/F0TVfaCITHY/s400/DSC07263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245519861293147410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;insanity. who paid for this ride is insane.  its so high up you cant even spot the people on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvUh7MjNvI/AAAAAAAAAe0/ZK6M9839MMU/s1600-h/DSC07302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvUh7MjNvI/AAAAAAAAAe0/ZK6M9839MMU/s400/DSC07302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245519870294177522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and, Ray and S went for it. hence, they are insane. this ride is crazy okay. being a chicken me, i only stayed down and be their photographer. and what i heard was, this whole royal adelaide show went black out last friday night, for 30 minutes, and people on this ride had to stay  there hanging upside down throughout the whole blackout. poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvWsJyNZ0I/AAAAAAAAAfc/MLmywsq1gLw/s1600-h/IMG_4438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvWsJyNZ0I/AAAAAAAAAfc/MLmywsq1gLw/s400/IMG_4438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245522245032175426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"people mountain people see"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvTGwH609I/AAAAAAAAAec/hAJw6-Cv-qw/s1600-h/IMG_4399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvTGwH609I/AAAAAAAAAec/hAJw6-Cv-qw/s400/IMG_4399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245518303953867730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ferris wheel =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'll never see such thing back in our country . but you gotta believe it cuz there's something like this here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvTGeTEqwI/AAAAAAAAAd8/JgHF0b8VmmA/s1600-h/IMG_4427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvTGeTEqwI/AAAAAAAAAd8/JgHF0b8VmmA/s400/IMG_4427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245518299168811778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;its pig racing. HAHAHAHAHAHahahahahahahhahaaa....&lt;br /&gt;it used to be one of my favourite animal back in high school til some of them called me by nick names. but not anymore now. but trust me..those pigs i see here are so clean okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvTGZu0plI/AAAAAAAAAeE/YmyDlVW2P48/s1600-h/IMG_4430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvTGZu0plI/AAAAAAAAAeE/YmyDlVW2P48/s400/IMG_4430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245518297943025234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ready, on your mark..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvTGlMyA1I/AAAAAAAAAeM/ehYsaGYgZwA/s1600-h/IMG_4432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvTGlMyA1I/AAAAAAAAAeM/ehYsaGYgZwA/s400/IMG_4432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245518301021471570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;GO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvTGyegFhI/AAAAAAAAAeU/a9WYcB1fcdQ/s1600-h/IMG_4433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvTGyegFhI/AAAAAAAAAeU/a9WYcB1fcdQ/s400/IMG_4433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245518304585455122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAhahahahahahaaHAHAHA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pet show. with hundreds of different doggies.&lt;br /&gt;and this is the dog that catch most of the people attention cuz its huge.  i wanna bring her home and hug her to sleep everynight okay. how do i know its her? cuz her owner made her wear a PINK collar. so we reckon its a her! hahahahhaahhaa..damn im insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvRJ7D7ocI/AAAAAAAAAdc/7nF5LVg8-WI/s1600-h/IMG_4380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvRJ7D7ocI/AAAAAAAAAdc/7nF5LVg8-WI/s400/IMG_4380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245516159406285250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvRKAFCR8I/AAAAAAAAAdk/euImJ_SzXkA/s1600-h/IMG_4382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvRKAFCR8I/AAAAAAAAAdk/euImJ_SzXkA/s400/IMG_4382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245516160753092546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvRKXTPQmI/AAAAAAAAAds/ayeECrO4spE/s1600-h/DSC07288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvRKXTPQmI/AAAAAAAAAds/ayeECrO4spE/s400/DSC07288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245516166986678882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a pony.damn.it smells. it doesnt move.it just stood there like a stone. bahh.not cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvRKTTKShI/AAAAAAAAAd0/l3ewDzaLsxk/s1600-h/IMG_4390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvRKTTKShI/AAAAAAAAAd0/l3ewDzaLsxk/s400/IMG_4390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245516165912611346" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;an alpaca. HAHA this is cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bored of animals, checked the game stalls, and damn...the soft toys they give away are so huge okay.ngek ngek. so ray and vincent tried out the bball shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvUiT3hnDI/AAAAAAAAAfE/HF8fQ6RWNdA/s1600-h/DSC07264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvUiT3hnDI/AAAAAAAAAfE/HF8fQ6RWNdA/s400/DSC07264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245519876916878386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ta-da! looka t what we've got! we got a simpson! hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.....&lt;br /&gt;i chose the simpson cuz others aint cute. but eeew....its not a soft toy. it looked soft but actually its hard.dontknow what they stuffed in but definitely not cottons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvUiBErQFI/AAAAAAAAAe8/-RT-ESy8NRk/s1600-h/IMG_4403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvUiBErQFI/AAAAAAAAAe8/-RT-ESy8NRk/s400/IMG_4403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245519871871762514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the winner.and the price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, not only that, after so many attempts on the game stalls, vincent finally won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvWr6Bs8II/AAAAAAAAAfM/Jcu4qwJoZP8/s1600-h/IMG_4440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvWr6Bs8II/AAAAAAAAAfM/Jcu4qwJoZP8/s400/IMG_4440.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245522240802189442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we get to choose what we want and a ducky it is .&lt;br /&gt;and S was damn happpy with the ducky cuz its part of her family. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvi0CmL4QI/AAAAAAAAAf8/ClxhQCnJUsQ/s1600-h/IMG_4452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvi0CmL4QI/AAAAAAAAAf8/ClxhQCnJUsQ/s400/IMG_4452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245535574681182466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;carebears.carebears.carebears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvWsdJTzwI/AAAAAAAAAfk/1QbePjVnT1s/s1600-h/IMG_4439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvWsdJTzwI/AAAAAAAAAfk/1QbePjVnT1s/s400/IMG_4439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245522250229337858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hahahahaa...carebears! fanny dear this is for you.&lt;br /&gt;well, i spent most my money in this game but couldnt get one .damnit. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvWsCBUSXI/AAAAAAAAAfU/oos9aN7MDCM/s1600-h/IMG_4442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvWsCBUSXI/AAAAAAAAAfU/oos9aN7MDCM/s400/IMG_4442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245522242948057458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;not only simpsons and duckie. we ve got a few other small toys.&lt;br /&gt;can imagine how much they spent on the games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvizpB0ixI/AAAAAAAAAf0/wJplIVf9Bp0/s1600-h/DSC00155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvizpB0ixI/AAAAAAAAAf0/wJplIVf9Bp0/s400/DSC00155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245535567817771794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ew. erm. a huge one. it looks disgusting but its delicious tho.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, thts how i spent my whole day there. n now im back to work ..T__________T&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for the break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;a birthday shoutout&lt;br /&gt;to supernutleong!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMx_76XEyBI/AAAAAAAAAgU/HVlJeVeOqmI/s1600-h/lit-candles-blue_%7E200410153-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMx_76XEyBI/AAAAAAAAAgU/HVlJeVeOqmI/s400/lit-candles-blue_%7E200410153-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245708333234833426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;its your birthday . its your birthday! ah huh ah huh.. well, hope its a great day for you&lt;br /&gt;and wishing you a great year ahead. and i'd like to thankyou for everything.&lt;br /&gt;and owh.its mid-autumn festival. also happy mooncake festival everyone!&lt;br /&gt;  i want a mooncake .....to my angel, please send me Overseas mooncake. T_T&lt;br /&gt;bahh..just joking. hahahaaaa... anyway, thats all for today.and last but not least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMx9CBh4uyI/AAAAAAAAAgM/hNZsi1xKUiM/s1600-h/IMG_4441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMx9CBh4uyI/AAAAAAAAAgM/hNZsi1xKUiM/s400/IMG_4441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245705139703560994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a big big hug for all of your back there. assume you re duck and im givin you a big bear hug?&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-3318203430900626119?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/3318203430900626119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=3318203430900626119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/3318203430900626119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/3318203430900626119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-in-ras.html' title='a day in RAS.'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMvRJk9tNDI/AAAAAAAAAdU/lLZQgxt-sqM/s72-c/IMG_4371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-1167977014296792553</id><published>2008-09-07T22:06:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T23:09:52.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;omg omg omg omg...omg omg omg omg omg omg.so happy can die.com okay.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha..it has been a shoppin week for me. when S dragged me along after work on Friday for late night shopping. but it was a complete satisfaction tho. despite the cruel fact that its gonna  burn another hole in our pockets we planned to go out early  (abt 11? yeah thats very early for a weekend) cuz S's dying if she doesnt get her top by today and yes , we went shopping yet again and i got completely bargain items. completely bargain items okay.mwahahahahaa....HAHAHAHAHA....HEHEHEHEHHE...and omg. i think im going back tomorrow to get the boots.eventho its nt cheap =(. but it was in my mind since after we left rundle. to church. and now back in my room. so i think its a pretty obvious hint that its mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMPkzt4OZtI/AAAAAAAAAbk/1qhlJ8aH7Ig/s1600-h/IMG_4361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMPkzt4OZtI/AAAAAAAAAbk/1qhlJ8aH7Ig/s320/IMG_4361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243285968329270994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;us. doing what we havent been doing since months. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMPkz-QiPlI/AAAAAAAAAbs/j7CIJTH40FE/s1600-h/IMG_4365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMPkz-QiPlI/AAAAAAAAAbs/j7CIJTH40FE/s320/IMG_4365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243285972726201938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;alot of people have been asking why am i alwys online and not out at night for a walk or to chill. let me please explain it here. first of all, i wouldnt wanna walk to the bus stop and wait for the bus at night and take a bus to the city or to anywhere just to chill? no way man.&lt;br /&gt;this aint KL anymore. plus its assignment week. everyone's busy with their own ass. yea yea yea. it might sound pathetic to you but its what i ve been up to these few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMPk0LLyz5I/AAAAAAAAAb0/KrkRoBHbd40/s1600-h/DSC07213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMPk0LLyz5I/AAAAAAAAAb0/KrkRoBHbd40/s320/DSC07213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243285976195977106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thats me. trying to smile decently without showing any teeth.but failed =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMPk0KbWtkI/AAAAAAAAAb8/KHJOq0fOa6s/s1600-h/DSC07214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMPk0KbWtkI/AAAAAAAAAb8/KHJOq0fOa6s/s320/DSC07214.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243285975992809026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i think smile with teeth better lah kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMPlxlCheMI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Exo8eG1wK8E/s1600-h/DSC07233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMPlxlCheMI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Exo8eG1wK8E/s320/DSC07233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243287031108434114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gotcha! S trying to mess up her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMPm58a9fgI/AAAAAAAAAcU/cc2YQKNxCTs/s1600-h/DSC07234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMPm58a9fgI/AAAAAAAAAcU/cc2YQKNxCTs/s320/DSC07234.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243288274335530498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ta-da&lt;br /&gt;to get a "after-sex" look with her messed up hair and bf shirt. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;great job tho. SEXAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMPn8VfDP2I/AAAAAAAAAck/X5bmzQCd3Ew/s1600-h/DSC07230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMPn8VfDP2I/AAAAAAAAAck/X5bmzQCd3Ew/s320/DSC07230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243289414934937442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S &amp;amp; J&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of S&amp;amp;J back in malaysia that sells gifts and doraemons and hello kitty stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last but not least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMPn856JbRI/AAAAAAAAAc0/-4Qddn02aZ4/s1600-h/DSC07205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMPn856JbRI/AAAAAAAAAc0/-4Qddn02aZ4/s320/DSC07205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243289424712264978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;p/s : aku sukalah ambil gambar without my face =P&lt;br /&gt;pp/s: ppl ..tell me if i ve gained any weight?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-1167977014296792553?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/1167977014296792553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=1167977014296792553&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1167977014296792553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1167977014296792553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/09/wowcom.html' title='WOW.com'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMPkzt4OZtI/AAAAAAAAAbk/1qhlJ8aH7Ig/s72-c/IMG_4361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-4213622465782387754</id><published>2008-09-06T01:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T01:49:21.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rehab</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMFwhqy2gPI/AAAAAAAAAbM/PdKV7mM7WsE/s1600-h/DSC04439e+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMFwhqy2gPI/AAAAAAAAAbM/PdKV7mM7WsE/s320/DSC04439e+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242595164961538290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rehab centre anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i guess i need one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emotion has taken over my rational mind lately&lt;br /&gt;the answer was pretty obvious when it first started&lt;br /&gt;but being such a fool ,&lt;br /&gt;ive taken a wrong step to let it linger.&lt;br /&gt;so, i guess its time to get myself a good rehab centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-4213622465782387754?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/4213622465782387754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=4213622465782387754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4213622465782387754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4213622465782387754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/09/rehab.html' title='rehab'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SMFwhqy2gPI/AAAAAAAAAbM/PdKV7mM7WsE/s72-c/DSC04439e+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-8043947029730515187</id><published>2008-09-03T22:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T23:15:48.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>good ol' times</title><content type='html'>heeee =))))))))))))))) i finally got my new header from my personal designer. i promise i 'll buy you a bigbigbig meal when im back okay. you have my word.sigh and i miss you so lar. how i wish i could turn back time and sit next to you despite the fact that we never talk for three months. freaking three months. (muka damn tembok lmao)but i dont mind. =(&lt;br /&gt;i want to sit next to you and hear you snore in class. see you drool on your own book. preparations before gatherings. practises dances with you and lame sketches. and the most embarassed of all, i missed you girls calling me ah chu. T_________T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SL6h1UyLNaI/AAAAAAAAAaM/WjGSjw-LLEg/s1600-h/speech+day+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SL6h1UyLNaI/AAAAAAAAAaM/WjGSjw-LLEg/s400/speech+day+065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241804953790133666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ignore the peacesign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SL6h1k8kWZI/AAAAAAAAAaU/g8GYQVWqC-Y/s1600-h/chen%26ally.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SL6h1k8kWZI/AAAAAAAAAaU/g8GYQVWqC-Y/s400/chen%26ally.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241804958128691602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SL6h14HL-jI/AAAAAAAAAac/Ck7skT8l4rs/s1600-h/chenthrophyally.BMP"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SL6h14HL-jI/AAAAAAAAAac/Ck7skT8l4rs/s400/chenthrophyally.BMP" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241804963273505330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;omfg. please dont laugh at my hair. i had a ponytail behind. its not a boycut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyway, to this dear friend of mine, i miss you (and big tree leg) and please remember im not faraway from you okay. sarangheyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-8043947029730515187?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/8043947029730515187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=8043947029730515187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/8043947029730515187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/8043947029730515187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/09/d-good-ol.html' title='good ol&apos; times'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SL6h1UyLNaI/AAAAAAAAAaM/WjGSjw-LLEg/s72-c/speech+day+065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-4419570246233590032</id><published>2008-09-01T00:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T00:13:11.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you hesitate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;talk to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt; you speak with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt; don't sink before you rise baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt; don't fade away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="postbody"&gt; you hesitate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt; you seemed to wait &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt; for all the time we had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt; feels like a world away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt; so who's to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt; we'll be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt; we will make it through the night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt; don't wanna wake up in this state &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt; I just want us both to smile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt; cause we're the same &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt; and I know that we'll never change &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt; look, I bought your favourite ice cream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt; I don't wanna see it melt away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt; if you walk out now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt; I don't know if we going to be the same &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt; baby just talk with me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt; cause I want you to stay here with me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt; I want you to stay here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;so emo.&lt;br /&gt;its more emo when u listen to the song&lt;br /&gt;T_________T&lt;br /&gt;so emo can die.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight&lt;br /&gt;T_____________T&lt;br /&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/8964483803804283367-4419570246233590032?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/4419570246233590032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=4419570246233590032&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4419570246233590032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4419570246233590032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/09/you-hesitate.html' title='you hesitate'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-1134007047701084357</id><published>2008-08-30T21:07:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T20:31:24.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moonlight Resonance bravo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;kill me la....&lt;br /&gt;how can the ending of every episode so dramatic T_____T and the ending song is just compatible to the ending . this is worse than Forensic Heroes 2 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is killing me and i have only 20episodes in hand.&lt;br /&gt;how? how?how?&lt;br /&gt;to carry on or not to???&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway this is the drama im up to now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i255.photobucket.com/albums/hh150/dReamxis/MoonlightResonance01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i255.photobucket.com/albums/hh150/dReamxis/MoonlightResonance01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we had a great weekend last week cuz it was S'sbirthday&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to throw her a birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlMvT8PwBI/AAAAAAAAAX0/MklPpZnIz_M/s1600-h/DSC00540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlMvT8PwBI/AAAAAAAAAX0/MklPpZnIz_M/s400/DSC00540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240304017112809490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;surprise surpise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and i thought of trying something new&lt;br /&gt;instead of getting her something&lt;br /&gt;so i thought of giving her my first time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlKQc1JTpI/AAAAAAAAAXU/d8aLkV4oqSc/s1600-h/DSC00547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlKQc1JTpI/AAAAAAAAAXU/d8aLkV4oqSc/s400/DSC00547.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240301287899745938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my first time baking&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;i actually triggered Vincent's fire alarm because my first attempt baking failed.&lt;br /&gt;and so happened nobody was at home. except for me.&lt;br /&gt;before i could smell it, the firealarm was alerted&lt;br /&gt;and i panicked not knowin what to do. i ran around vincent s house&lt;br /&gt;searching for switches to turn on the fan.&lt;br /&gt;when i was about to open the door,&lt;br /&gt;a note drew my attention&lt;br /&gt;" do not open the door"&lt;br /&gt;because if i did, it would trigger the whole hallway and the fire brigade'll&lt;br /&gt;will be on their way -_____________-&lt;br /&gt;and i l get fined for 400AUD.&lt;br /&gt;-_______________-&lt;br /&gt;luckily i did not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, get back to the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlKQyptHgI/AAAAAAAAAXs/fH8DI-EE7lw/s1600-h/DSC00556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlKQyptHgI/AAAAAAAAAXs/fH8DI-EE7lw/s400/DSC00556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240301293757341186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wine wine wine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlKQf3e6rI/AAAAAAAAAXc/R7HulDKr4Jw/s1600-h/DSC00550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlKQf3e6rI/AAAAAAAAAXc/R7HulDKr4Jw/s400/DSC00550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240301288714857138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Merv's damn roast lamb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlMvl5WrDI/AAAAAAAAAX8/2hIMiL8M0dI/s1600-h/DSC00564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlMvl5WrDI/AAAAAAAAAX8/2hIMiL8M0dI/s400/DSC00564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240304021932518450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;=)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlMvzsfDFI/AAAAAAAAAYE/uNhGl-Mn5zo/s1600-h/DSC00574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlMvzsfDFI/AAAAAAAAAYE/uNhGl-Mn5zo/s400/DSC00574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240304025636637778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlMwVb3wdI/AAAAAAAAAYU/IA-1Bcb9uMU/s1600-h/DSC00595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlMwVb3wdI/AAAAAAAAAYU/IA-1Bcb9uMU/s400/DSC00595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240304034693759442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some game again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlMwARB3GI/AAAAAAAAAYM/QGK3xAq4HDA/s1600-h/DSC00593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlMwARB3GI/AAAAAAAAAYM/QGK3xAq4HDA/s400/DSC00593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240304029011139682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nice outfit=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlUwI0nf3I/AAAAAAAAAYc/iY6RUFAmdy8/s1600-h/DSC00601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlUwI0nf3I/AAAAAAAAAYc/iY6RUFAmdy8/s400/DSC00601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240312827400912754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a birthday kiss for her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlUwaCOC3I/AAAAAAAAAYk/COi-rxAF95Y/s1600-h/DSC00604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlUwaCOC3I/AAAAAAAAAYk/COi-rxAF95Y/s400/DSC00604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240312832021367666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hahahaahaa...my favourite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlUwrXvuMI/AAAAAAAAAYs/JsDVUD5UE2Y/s1600-h/DSC00609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlUwrXvuMI/AAAAAAAAAYs/JsDVUD5UE2Y/s400/DSC00609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240312836675057858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the farny ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlUw9w8DQI/AAAAAAAAAY0/FsINAgsMzis/s1600-h/DSC00642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlUw9w8DQI/AAAAAAAAAY0/FsINAgsMzis/s400/DSC00642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240312841612561666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;goddamnit. i wasnt drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlUxJClBYI/AAAAAAAAAY8/7kwHWXO3dTs/s1600-h/DSC00645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlUxJClBYI/AAAAAAAAAY8/7kwHWXO3dTs/s400/DSC00645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240312844639339906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the balloons i chose =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlbXIkHtdI/AAAAAAAAAZk/MrbgZZPad-U/s1600-h/DSC00639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlbXIkHtdI/AAAAAAAAAZk/MrbgZZPad-U/s400/DSC00639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240320094416385490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;colourful. heeeeee....&lt;br /&gt;i was the one climbing up and down for those&lt;br /&gt;and where has the gentlemen all gone?=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlbWR3DB4I/AAAAAAAAAZE/w6KitCBnFvo/s1600-h/DSC00658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlbWR3DB4I/AAAAAAAAAZE/w6KitCBnFvo/s400/DSC00658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240320079731820418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlbWjc_cjI/AAAAAAAAAZM/itfrGbcSjgw/s1600-h/DSC00661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlbWjc_cjI/AAAAAAAAAZM/itfrGbcSjgw/s400/DSC00661.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240320084454371890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlbXKruuuI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Ll0GAXqBkoc/s1600-h/DSC00664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlbXKruuuI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Ll0GAXqBkoc/s400/DSC00664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240320094985173730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlKQmDMKtI/AAAAAAAAAXk/jtSkxBsIMXk/s1600-h/DSC00558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlKQmDMKtI/AAAAAAAAAXk/jtSkxBsIMXk/s400/DSC00558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240301290374572754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;once  again, happy 20th babe.&lt;br /&gt;hope it was a memorable one to you.&lt;br /&gt;=)))))))))))))))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlfs1mJCDI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/c7l2fdUkti8/s1600-h/DSC00668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlfs1mJCDI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/c7l2fdUkti8/s400/DSC00668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240324865328220210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-1134007047701084357?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/1134007047701084357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=1134007047701084357&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1134007047701084357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1134007047701084357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/08/moonlight-resonance-bravo.html' title='Moonlight Resonance bravo!'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLlMvT8PwBI/AAAAAAAAAX0/MklPpZnIz_M/s72-c/DSC00540.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-8031981791287312808</id><published>2008-08-29T20:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T21:27:10.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At last</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phhhheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww...................&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Finally.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all the sleepless night&lt;br /&gt;the amount of coffee consumed&lt;br /&gt;the uncountable pimples&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i 'm finally finally finally done with the freaking assignment.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.i think this is the first time i've been so stress with assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but but but&lt;br /&gt;luckily Power Ranger came to rescue eventho they are all the way in Malaysia..&lt;br /&gt;im really really glad the power ranger crew offered me a helping hand like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(consulting classes thru skype -_______-  ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doing my references through pictures)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLfyYaBtk2I/AAAAAAAAAXE/M53grSx-J0o/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLfyYaBtk2I/AAAAAAAAAXE/M53grSx-J0o/s320/16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239923192586146658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha i just love technology man. eventho im a noob at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*thankyou terimakasih xiexie dojie arigato kamzahamida*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Go Power Ranger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hKbDtD62wdo/SFlIyWp99PI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Les3rShiQ3U/s1600/original-group22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hKbDtD62wdo/SFlIyWp99PI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Les3rShiQ3U/s1600/original-group22.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-____________________________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i shall go take a nice hot shower and make a call home after so long and start my drama......the moment i 've beeen waiting for so long.&lt;br /&gt;ahh... satisfaction to the max. =D&lt;br /&gt;for those who are still working on their assignment,&lt;br /&gt;please dont be jealous. your time will come&lt;br /&gt;*cruelladevillaughs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao the mao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1082493011868162440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1082493011868162440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_28.html' title='=(((('/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLY4CyGDBwI/AAAAAAAAAW0/0HG3sGmxsH8/s72-c/sad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-7295024661565204064</id><published>2008-08-26T22:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:34:09.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>会呼吸的痛</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="lyric"&gt;想念是会呼吸的痛&lt;br /&gt;它活在我身上所有角落 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="lyric"&gt;哼你爱的歌会痛&lt;br /&gt;看你的信会痛&lt;br /&gt;连沈默也痛 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="lyric"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="lyric"&gt;遗憾是会呼吸的痛&lt;br /&gt;它流在血液中来回滚动 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="lyric"&gt;後悔不贴心会痛&lt;br /&gt;恨不懂你会痛&lt;br /&gt;想见不能见最痛 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="lyric"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="lyric"&gt;你总说?时间还很多&lt;br /&gt;你可以等我 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="lyric"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="lyric"&gt;以前我不懂得&lt;br /&gt;未必明天?就有以後 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="lyric"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="lyric"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="lyric"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="lyric"&gt;我的微笑都假了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="lyric"&gt;灵魂像飘浮著&lt;br /&gt;你在就好了 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="lyric"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="lyric"&gt;我发誓不让你等候?陪你做想做的无论什麽 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="lyric"&gt;我越来越像贝壳&lt;br /&gt;怕心被人触碰?你回来那就好了 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="lyric"&gt;能重来那就好了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我和你距离越来越远了&lt;br /&gt;越来越陌生了&lt;br /&gt;如果可以的话我&lt;br /&gt;宁愿我们从没相识&lt;br /&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/8964483803804283367-7295024661565204064?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-1531065630559020986</id><published>2008-08-25T21:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T21:25:57.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dashing hopes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once again its happening&lt;br /&gt;why does the same thing always come back to me&lt;br /&gt;i think its time for me to realise if its within my problem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blank promises.&lt;br /&gt;is what i fear most.&lt;br /&gt;and thats why i dont simply promise anyone..&lt;br /&gt;not even a simple promise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think twice, or even triple before making a promise&lt;br /&gt;cuz i know how it feels like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please. dont ever promise me anything.&lt;br /&gt;i'd rather not having it all.&lt;br /&gt;hopes i meant.&lt;br /&gt;false hopes.&lt;br /&gt;false imagination.&lt;br /&gt;false fantasies.&lt;br /&gt;those are all lies that keep you holding on&lt;br /&gt;when you get nothing in the end.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-1531065630559020986?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/1531065630559020986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=1531065630559020986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1531065630559020986'/><link rel='self' 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style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLAuhEbMmCI/AAAAAAAAAWs/g-qN_286Tic/s320/IMG_3924.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237737512290261026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-1016325131983042797?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/1016325131983042797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=1016325131983042797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1016325131983042797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/1016325131983042797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/08/when-everything-means-nothing.html' title='when everything means nothing'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SLAuhEbMmCI/AAAAAAAAAWs/g-qN_286Tic/s72-c/IMG_3924.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-4703949492883350092</id><published>2008-08-21T01:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T02:15:51.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blood.blard.blardyhell.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;T_________________________________________T&lt;br /&gt;im running out of blood.&lt;br /&gt;someone please donate some?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKxbJBBsFCI/AAAAAAAAAWk/OOxumKCgOIQ/s1600-h/IMG_4310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKxbJBBsFCI/AAAAAAAAAWk/OOxumKCgOIQ/s320/IMG_4310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236660677177512994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeee..&lt;br /&gt;its only a blardy pimple and it took away so much of blood from me&lt;br /&gt;sigh. &lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sudahlaheverymonth aku tak cukup&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why lar.... im already in a fourseason country&lt;br /&gt;but stil my skin has not been improving .yeah its not.&lt;br /&gt;maybe not that bad compared to malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;and that is one of the reason why m here now.&lt;br /&gt;haha. so that i ll have better complexion! =P&lt;br /&gt;but still!&lt;br /&gt;haih.&lt;br /&gt;and its not cheap what ive spent on skincare products.&lt;br /&gt;i feel bad whenever mum has to worry bout my complexion and&lt;br /&gt;pays for the exp skincare products&lt;br /&gt;i have been going to beautician  since primary&lt;br /&gt;due to  my terrible skin condition.&lt;br /&gt;and i ve even been to dermatologist. it improved abit.&lt;br /&gt;but still its not that flawless and perfect as it could be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgh&lt;br /&gt;how jealous could i be when my friends get to eat deep fried fast food junk food spicy hot stuff whenever they wantwhen i don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i hate it when mum has to spend so much on my face without any satisfying results while my friend with flawless skin uses the cheapest skin care product in Watson. WTF -_________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how jealous could i be when my friends get to put on make up on a blardy hot noon and yet they still look  fresh(so fresh til can go advertise for some make up brands) when i don't cause it'll smear within minutes the moment i step out under the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i hate it when i have to run to the washroom during outings with friends to clean my face  with CleanandClear oil absorber  so tht i look fresh like others do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and how sad could i be whenever my friends come asking me "eh why our face so oily?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not like i want it also&lt;br /&gt;T________________________T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is so memalufyingkan and im telling all these cuz i cant stand the blardy pimple anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt; me shall not whine and complain anymore cuz its bad.&lt;br /&gt;i shall thank god cuz at least i have a face with nose eyes eyebrows eyelash eyeball nostrils and mouth with complete set of teeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. to make me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;i shall believe everything happens for a reason&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.....................&lt;br /&gt;maybe god wants me to value things in life&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.......................&lt;br /&gt;or maybe god wants a prince who's attracted to my inner beauty  instead&lt;br /&gt;mwahahhahaaa&lt;br /&gt;just joking..&lt;br /&gt;-_____-&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..........................&lt;br /&gt;or maybe god wants me to contribute some oil to the world&lt;br /&gt;since its so valued now in the current market and for time to come as well!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;so can u imagine how my skin is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf am i talking about now. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too much of CPL input.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;im crazy.&lt;br /&gt;i duno what im talking bout&lt;br /&gt;assignments.&lt;br /&gt;datelines&lt;br /&gt;tutorials.&lt;br /&gt;weird lecturers.&lt;br /&gt;and last but not least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the surprise from the roomie...&lt;br /&gt;O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. im stressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-4703949492883350092?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/4703949492883350092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=4703949492883350092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4703949492883350092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/4703949492883350092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/08/bloodblardblardyhell.html' title='blood.blard.blardyhell.'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKxbJBBsFCI/AAAAAAAAAWk/OOxumKCgOIQ/s72-c/IMG_4310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-7548630249716034854</id><published>2008-08-19T17:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T19:21:55.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i first get to knw you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have been  mysterious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not only to me i guess.&lt;br /&gt;to everyone as well.&lt;br /&gt;you acted cool in class.&lt;br /&gt;with your thick eyebrows,beautiful eyelashes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;under your cap.&lt;br /&gt;*yeahimjealous*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKqjjpiRk4I/AAAAAAAAAV0/LHA1JTAkKEI/s1600-h/april08+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKqjjpiRk4I/AAAAAAAAAV0/LHA1JTAkKEI/s320/april08+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236177349611983746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when time were spent more together&lt;br /&gt;you never fail to make us laugh to kill time&lt;br /&gt;and surprisingly we lived just hundred metres away&lt;br /&gt;since we were born and yet we only get to knw each other after 18 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKqjkOE0BiI/AAAAAAAAAV8/_AQK7Fdg8as/s1600-h/april08+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKqjkOE0BiI/AAAAAAAAAV8/_AQK7Fdg8as/s320/april08+092.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236177359420524066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like it whenever you start arguing with emily over small matters&lt;br /&gt;cuz its just funny seeing both of you trying to stand firm and&lt;br /&gt;defend yourselves..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKqjks9IsTI/AAAAAAAAAWU/ECClvYfvTiA/s1600-h/DSC00988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKqjks9IsTI/AAAAAAAAAWU/ECClvYfvTiA/s320/DSC00988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236177367709823282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not too long not too short. but it has been a year since&lt;br /&gt;we really started  hanging out together and sharing our problems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i may not understand you.&lt;br /&gt;but no matter what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKqjknLHgkI/AAAAAAAAAWM/rJJso03qQ-E/s1600-h/april08+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKqjknLHgkI/AAAAAAAAAWM/rJJso03qQ-E/s320/april08+117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236177366157853250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still miss your voice.and the K sessions in Neway.&lt;br /&gt;with you singing your "must-sing" song.&lt;br /&gt;eventho im annoyed when you laughed at me cuz i couldnt read the words&lt;br /&gt;but im equally glad cuz you cant hit the high notes as well.&lt;br /&gt;nyahahahaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time flies and its already a year.&lt;br /&gt;if i've ever done any mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;i apologize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today im sorry im not able to celebrate the big day of yours.&lt;br /&gt;i can only wish you a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;HAPPY 20TH BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKqjkdBgM_I/AAAAAAAAAWE/XHieoQsQPWY/s1600-h/IMG_3006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKqjkdBgM_I/AAAAAAAAAWE/XHieoQsQPWY/s320/IMG_3006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236177363433174002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;wishing all the best in your future undertakings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and hope you'll achieve what you want in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKqk6q2kG-I/AAAAAAAAAWc/FqXOf3A7o0c/s1600-h/P2281037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKqk6q2kG-I/AAAAAAAAAWc/FqXOf3A7o0c/s320/P2281037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236178844614138850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-7548630249716034854?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/7548630249716034854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=7548630249716034854&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7548630249716034854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7548630249716034854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/08/to-you.html' title='To you.'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKqjjpiRk4I/AAAAAAAAAV0/LHA1JTAkKEI/s72-c/april08+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-7812091962026434188</id><published>2008-08-18T01:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T01:26:43.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>confusedness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why lar. why? why?&lt;br /&gt;what am i doing right now at 2.45 am in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh sigh sigh&lt;br /&gt;sigh sigh sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so late but i cant sleep&lt;br /&gt; i dont feel like talking either thats why im appearing offline.&lt;br /&gt;have been in a state of confusion the whole day&lt;br /&gt;(sorry jian act when u asked if i was emo today . i lied. yes i was)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to avoid from thinking much ate the whole day to calm down myself T________________T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i ve consumed 234934857498023kJ for today....&lt;br /&gt;S was so puzzled whenever i told her i feel like eating.&lt;br /&gt;i had apple pie, korean noodles, apples, bread, 2 big pieces of salmon , large portion of veges, apple pie again and lastly cereals for my supper. wtf...&lt;br /&gt;but it didnt work anyway. i m still feeling uneasy.&lt;br /&gt;uneasy for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt; and i gotta wake up early tomorrow to work.&lt;br /&gt;yeah i m working. for a malaysian in the foodcourt.it has been a week.&lt;br /&gt;and i gt my first pay last week and ahhh it feeels so goood.&lt;br /&gt;spending my own hard earned money.&lt;br /&gt;its filled with blood and sweat ok..hahaha..im exaggerating this&lt;br /&gt;but i was conned.&lt;br /&gt; i was told its 10buck per hour but lady boss gave me 9bucks instead cuz&lt;br /&gt;she said i am still new ya da ya da.&lt;br /&gt; the best thing was i was clueless bt it when i started working on monday&lt;br /&gt;nobody told me how much i get paid.&lt;br /&gt;and she only told me that when she paid me on friday ....&lt;br /&gt;T______________________T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so emo now. sigh. what am i waiting for.&lt;br /&gt;bye. goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-7812091962026434188?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/7812091962026434188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=7812091962026434188&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7812091962026434188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7812091962026434188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/08/confusedness.html' title='confusedness'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-2786745954435647187</id><published>2008-08-17T00:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T01:34:24.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i could feel her.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she was in my mind this evening while i was in a bus ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking what has it been so  hard  just to pay her a visit before i leave to Aussie.&lt;br /&gt;i felt the connection between us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she taught us about everything. not just language alone.&lt;br /&gt;telling us stories about life that we live on.&lt;br /&gt;from a to z.&lt;br /&gt;from books to food .&lt;br /&gt;from animals to sex.&lt;br /&gt;we call her a "walking encyclopedia".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i remembered her stories with true meaning in it hoping&lt;br /&gt; tht we'd learnt and to be  somebody in life .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's not a typical teacher. she's  the greatest teacher i've ever met,&lt;br /&gt;one of the elderly that i've ever respected.&lt;br /&gt;what she' has taught us. its still with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it has been 3 years after we left her to further our studies.&lt;br /&gt;yet i've never tried dropping by catching up with her.&lt;br /&gt;because i ve taken things for granted.&lt;br /&gt;people tend to do so&lt;br /&gt;and realising it only after things happened.&lt;br /&gt;please dont. you ll never wanna feel the pain after it occurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe the news i just received.&lt;br /&gt;the fact that she's gone now. gone forever for a better place.&lt;br /&gt;the hardest thing to accept.&lt;br /&gt;i never knew i ll never have a chance to see her face again&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now i can't even pay her my last respect.&lt;br /&gt;no matter what i do&lt;br /&gt;i know i can never turn back time to do what i was supposed to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Lee,&lt;br /&gt;You re one of the greatest woman i've ever met.&lt;br /&gt;I'll always remember what you've taught.&lt;br /&gt;May you rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKcIiuqj3pI/AAAAAAAAAVs/_nxjFD3xW-4/s1600-h/rose.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKcIiuqj3pI/AAAAAAAAAVs/_nxjFD3xW-4/s320/rose.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235162484576607890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-2786745954435647187?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/2786745954435647187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=2786745954435647187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/2786745954435647187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/2786745954435647187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-could-feel-her.html' title='i could feel her.'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKcIiuqj3pI/AAAAAAAAAVs/_nxjFD3xW-4/s72-c/rose.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-7337287636364023528</id><published>2008-08-15T00:52:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T01:13:27.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>once in a lifetime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how many times do you get to live in a life?&lt;br /&gt;only once i supposed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;such a chance, such an opportunity&lt;br /&gt;not many have it.&lt;br /&gt;but i have it.&lt;br /&gt;how lucky and fortunate i am to be where i am right now&lt;br /&gt;and who i am today.&lt;br /&gt;well, i know i dont come from a very wealthy family.&lt;br /&gt;but what i have is already more than enough.&lt;br /&gt;okay .fine . maybe sometimes i do complain i dont have enough clothings.&lt;br /&gt;but come to think of it, its not like i don't have it at all.&lt;br /&gt;at least i'm still alive under 8 degreecelcius. which simply means i have what i need.&lt;br /&gt;i still remember what was taught in F1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were taught how to differentiate wants and needs.&lt;br /&gt;but what it seemed, ppl nowadaysdont know the difference in it,&lt;br /&gt;and have been overlay their needs with wants. well, i m proud to say i have all the basic needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKRnq86a-7I/AAAAAAAAAU0/LqeYleWPZ84/s1600-h/DSC00092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKRnq86a-7I/AAAAAAAAAU0/LqeYleWPZ84/s320/DSC00092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234422654514690994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a phone.only allowed to own one in f4. when my friends already had  one since primary school.&lt;br /&gt;well as you can see my phone's nothing special compared to what's being offered today.&lt;br /&gt;i don't ask or request for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;canggih canggih&lt;/span&gt; phones. because i know i dont neeed one. *yesimnoob*iknowtht*&lt;br /&gt;but serious. i really think its not necessary for me to have such high tech phone yet.&lt;br /&gt;yeah it may not be an iPhone. but its a Motorola V3 (that looks damn cool on me) which can make calls send texts as well as capturing blurry photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKRqI3N25iI/AAAAAAAAAVU/AGsK_3hYMm4/s1600-h/IMG_2569+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKRqI3N25iI/AAAAAAAAAVU/AGsK_3hYMm4/s320/IMG_2569+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234425367404930594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yes.tell me i look cool. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;next,&lt;br /&gt;a camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where i can capture latest face of me to keep you guys updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKRnq47RQTI/AAAAAAAAAU8/4AkB0FMpVrk/s1600-h/DSC00094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKRnq47RQTI/AAAAAAAAAU8/4AkB0FMpVrk/s320/DSC00094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234422653444505906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; okay . it may not be the latest model i could get.&lt;br /&gt;with "smileyface-auto detect" function.&lt;br /&gt;but its a Canon ixus 60 which is still functioning very well.&lt;br /&gt;Proof : tonnes of my beautiful face as you can see. all captured by this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKRnrIIu-RI/AAAAAAAAAVE/yDac45fKEh4/s1600-h/DSC00095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKRnrIIu-RI/AAAAAAAAAVE/yDac45fKEh4/s320/DSC00095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234422657527511314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need not me to say.&lt;br /&gt;a lappie.my hubby.&lt;br /&gt;i guess by now its already a basic needs for a student.&lt;br /&gt;it may not be a Sony Vaio or a MacBook&lt;br /&gt;but its a Toshiba. that'll walk me through this two years here in adelaide.&lt;br /&gt;*pleasepleasebegooddontshowmebluescreenanymore* T________T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKWfRvWNstI/AAAAAAAAAVc/kqSI6Cb3VDA/s1600-h/DSC00096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKWfRvWNstI/AAAAAAAAAVc/kqSI6Cb3VDA/s320/DSC00096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234765269004301010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i may not get an iPod.&lt;br /&gt;but at least i can survive through the bus journeys with this.&lt;br /&gt;my mp3,  Creative Muvo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it may not be a Ferrarri or Lamborghini&lt;br /&gt;but..at least. its a CLK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has four wheels with four doors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which has saved me throughout the year i was in KL back then.&lt;br /&gt;if its not for it, i d be taking risk everyday.&lt;br /&gt;i'd still be catching buses back to ipoh frm Puduraya.(howihatethatplace)&lt;br /&gt;hailing for cab by the road side after classes.&lt;br /&gt;with lousy and rude cabdrivers&lt;br /&gt;taking &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;inconvenient&lt;/span&gt; public transport.&lt;br /&gt;waiting for bus in dangerous bus stop stands.&lt;br /&gt;no late night out.&lt;br /&gt;no visits to murni anytime i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it all thanks to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKRnrfQ-f5I/AAAAAAAAAVM/4nrAqcSJuYQ/s1600-h/Photo-1090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKRnrfQ-f5I/AAAAAAAAAVM/4nrAqcSJuYQ/s320/Photo-1090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234422663736098706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my CuteLittleKenari&lt;br /&gt;i dont have to go through those anymore.&lt;br /&gt;SIGH...HOW I MISS YOU..&lt;br /&gt;im sorry i caused you a scar due to my impatience.&lt;br /&gt;i ll pay back when i earn my own income. i promise. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;name it and&lt;br /&gt;i'v got it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad, Mum,&lt;br /&gt;i know life isnt easy at all.&lt;br /&gt;yet you have provided me with everything i could ever asked for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry if i complained too much at home and&lt;br /&gt;being frustrated over small matters.&lt;br /&gt;yet you still showered me with pure love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i know&lt;br /&gt;its a bonus that i get to be where i am now cuz not everyone gets to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im appreciating it and i ll be doing real fine here.&lt;br /&gt;you'll nvr know&lt;br /&gt;how i stopped my tears from flowing whenever i call back. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad, Mum, BroBee, SisMouse,&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your cruise  (without me) sigh.&lt;br /&gt;T_____________T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKWpktAPHkI/AAAAAAAAAVk/2mRKhV1dv-M/s1600-h/272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKWpktAPHkI/AAAAAAAAAVk/2mRKhV1dv-M/s320/272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234776589909040706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-7337287636364023528?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/7337287636364023528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=7337287636364023528&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7337287636364023528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/7337287636364023528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/08/once-in-lifetime.html' title='once in a lifetime'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKRnq86a-7I/AAAAAAAAAU0/LqeYleWPZ84/s72-c/DSC00092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-6205699920267290323</id><published>2008-08-13T00:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T00:31:54.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>!@#$^%</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!@#@#%#$&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;^(&amp;amp;^*&amp;amp;%$^@$!@%$#^$^%*&amp;amp;^()*&amp;amp;)*()^*&amp;amp;^%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sooooooooo PISSED OFF right now&lt;br /&gt;i think im goona give a BF.&lt;br /&gt;not a boyfriend mind you. a BITCHFIT.&lt;br /&gt;and what s a bitch fit? watch white chick.&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get back to story..&lt;br /&gt;i sosoooooooo freaking hate skype&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i cant cuz its freee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T______________________T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. no money . what to do.&lt;br /&gt; i shall not complain cuz its free.&lt;br /&gt;free stuff is no good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-6205699920267290323?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/6205699920267290323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=6205699920267290323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6205699920267290323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6205699920267290323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='!@#$^%'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-6696883544292546385</id><published>2008-08-12T19:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T20:46:13.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so much love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKF4RM8VArI/AAAAAAAAAUs/G1BGgq33Y2M/s1600-h/DSC00100+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKF4RM8VArI/AAAAAAAAAUs/G1BGgq33Y2M/s320/DSC00100+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233596478908596914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its me its me its me.&lt;br /&gt;yeah its me..&lt;br /&gt;i look worn off right. =(&lt;br /&gt;sigh just because i missed you guys too much.&lt;br /&gt; you guys must be thinking.whats with the flowers.&lt;br /&gt; yes, you are correct&lt;br /&gt;a prince came up to me asking me to be his princess&lt;br /&gt;nyahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaaa.....Nah. just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;a prince wouldnt be so kiamsap and&lt;br /&gt; present such a small bouquet of flower ok.&lt;br /&gt;it actually belongs to aunty Poh.&lt;br /&gt;aunty Poh and family's is the nicest people on earth&lt;br /&gt;i've met so far.&lt;br /&gt;you've no idea how they treated us&lt;br /&gt;after knowing we are new here.&lt;br /&gt;they treated us as though we re their own kids.&lt;br /&gt;such as flooding our room with food.foood and fooood.&lt;br /&gt;feeding us with nice foooood.&lt;br /&gt;showing us beautiful sceneries&lt;br /&gt;telling us stories again and again.&lt;br /&gt;so much love from so many people.&lt;br /&gt;ah.h.hh.h...i am so blessed =)&lt;br /&gt;See people, im really doing fine here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;after such a long wait i've finally received my parcel today=D&lt;br /&gt;when its supposed to reach by last week.&lt;br /&gt;boooooooooooo pos laju!&lt;br /&gt;so inefficient okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im amazed to the things inside tho. o.O&lt;br /&gt;an S size Polo T which doesnt fit me -_-&lt;br /&gt;and another white loose T&lt;br /&gt;and now, what shall i do with both the Ts *thinkthinkthink*&lt;br /&gt;S suggestion was to tear and make it into rugs.LMAO.&lt;br /&gt; *i'venoideawhyyousentit*cuziwasjustkidding*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,nothing's good compared to&lt;br /&gt;collectin parcels and letters from home .&lt;br /&gt;its like one of the nicest feeling ive ever had.&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou *bigweteye*&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;p/s :  misstuney calling for misshazel. miss hazel mana hilang ?  =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-6696883544292546385?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/6696883544292546385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=6696883544292546385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6696883544292546385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6696883544292546385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-much-love.html' title='so much love'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkRsrXlQWvQ/SKF4RM8VArI/AAAAAAAAAUs/G1BGgq33Y2M/s72-c/DSC00100+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-6254254861422506343</id><published>2008-08-08T23:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T02:17:43.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doubts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"do you take what it comes or do you wait for something you really want?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bored of questioning myself the same thing over and over again&lt;br /&gt;yet there's no such thing as answer for it&lt;br /&gt;well, i know the answer actually depends on how you take it personally&lt;br /&gt;i know i know i know i know&lt;br /&gt;goddamnit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i once really believed in waiting for something you really want works&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like waiting for something you think u have fate with&lt;br /&gt;but everyone who walks in,&lt;br /&gt;everything that comes into yr life is what we call fate&lt;br /&gt;how d you judge that then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ve lost my way to what i really want&lt;br /&gt;sad isn't it&lt;br /&gt;i dont see lights coming to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still in doubt now and then&lt;br /&gt;unstable conditions i would say&lt;br /&gt;realizing the fact that i cant fully accept for who you are yet&lt;br /&gt;the fact that greediness is getting over me&lt;br /&gt;the fact that i expect more than you could give&lt;br /&gt;knwing that im nobody to ask for more&lt;br /&gt;and i cant forgive myself for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet what i m giving is way too little compared to yours i believe&lt;br /&gt;thats something i cant deny&lt;br /&gt;knowing me that i dont want to lie to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; you know i 'll say its unfair&lt;br /&gt;and yes i know you'll say its alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is undefined&lt;br /&gt;i believe in the spark but you take it as a risk&lt;br /&gt;apparently its both different things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"In this world, it is so hard to find someone who would truly accept you for who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who would love you just the way you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who would not judge you for whatever you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who would forgive you no matter how much you've hurt him/her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Someone whom you're really comfortable with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Someone whom you can just be yourself with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Someone so true and genuine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Someone whom you can talk to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Someone who would listen to you without any hesitation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So when you find that someone who fulfills all of the above, hold on tight to em.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because these kind don't come around that often"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; got this from a friend's blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah you have it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i still doubt if i could do the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tired of guessing how'd it be if the murni session happened earlier than it was&lt;br /&gt;tired of imagining whats gonna happen in future&lt;br /&gt;and im afraid you ll be getting tired of me being emotional &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;randomly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afraid you are tired of making promises you cant fulfill even if you can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;tired of being asked if i belong to someone when i m still uncertain abt that&lt;br /&gt;bored of wondering if your presence would ever make any changes&lt;br /&gt; afraid of not being able to hold on as time goes on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because somethings just not right&lt;br /&gt;apparently there's something missing when it happened&lt;br /&gt;something both of us knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;i realised&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes its not about the 8months anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sorry, friends! strictly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; comments.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; questions.cuz there wont be answer. i'll tell when i'll feel like doing so. noworries bout me. im doing alright.just some random thoughts and feelings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-6254254861422506343?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6254254861422506343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6254254861422506343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/08/doubts.html' title='Doubts'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8964483803804283367.post-6025653212723263268</id><published>2008-08-08T00:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T01:06:57.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speechless me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My all time favourite song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love to you I’ll need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I long for your touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the only one, with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I’ll find love that I need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love for a life time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please, please believe it’s true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our love will see us through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one heart share by two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’ll always stand, now and forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the sun, and all through the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for all time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ll always be my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please, please believe it’s true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our love will see us through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one heart share by two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’ll always stand, now and forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the sun, and all through the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for all time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ll always be my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the sun, and all through the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ll always be my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all through the rain, for all time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ll always be, you’ll be my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its runs through my mind whenever i see you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much to say&lt;br /&gt;yet no idea where to start&lt;br /&gt; its complicating&lt;br /&gt;or i m complicating it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would life be simpler if i could just put it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i just hate myself for thinking so much&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8964483803804283367-6025653212723263268?l=miss-jean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/feeds/6025653212723263268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8964483803804283367&amp;postID=6025653212723263268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6025653212723263268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8964483803804283367/posts/default/6025653212723263268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-jean.blogspot.com/2008/08/speechless-me.html' title='Speechless me'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01337352591333376155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
