<?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-255757091678286622</id><updated>2011-12-01T17:49:38.010+08:00</updated><category term='Insane'/><category term='Craaaaaaaaaaaaaaaazy'/><category term='Shytt.'/><category term='Park Bench Theories'/><category term='Life&apos;s a bitch.'/><category term='Legendary'/><category term='Farewell'/><category term='Music'/><category term='The Click Five'/><category term='Pee in a plastic bag'/><category term='Kyle Patrick.'/><category term='Survey'/><category term='PMR'/><category term='Lala'/><category term='Lala-Love'/><category term='Sweeney Todd'/><category term='My Chemical Romance'/><category term='Tagged'/><category term='Random-nisation.'/><category term='Preggers'/><category term='TMC'/><category term='Holy Shit'/><category term='Random-nisation'/><category term='Merry Christmas'/><category term='Cloverfield'/><category term='Garra Rufa'/><category term='Chicken pox'/><category term='Suckers'/><category term='Musical'/><category term='Potty break'/><category term='Bored-rism'/><category term='Jamie Scott and the Town'/><category term='Concerts'/><category term='Boys'/><category term='ah POK'/><category term='Snakess'/><category term='Joys'/><category term='Bird shit'/><category term='Hygiene'/><category term='Parental Guides'/><title type='text'>In my aching head, I got my kisses slit.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-1929863642717876541</id><published>2008-06-02T11:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T12:08:29.514+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tagged'/><title type='text'>Tagged?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tagged by &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nat&lt;/span&gt; who always changes her blog url ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;RULES&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs and replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;2. Tag 5 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by and cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by. Continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If your lover betrayed you, what will your reaction be?&lt;br /&gt;I would be torn into a million pieces and tell him to &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;fuck&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. So why do you think doing this is fun?&lt;br /&gt;No. Because &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; said that I couldn't refuse so here I am &lt;em&gt;doing this shit&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If you can have a dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Get my damn 7 A's and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Whose butt would you like to kick?&lt;br /&gt;Ni, Asmeeta, Mirza, Karen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What would you do with a billion dollars?&lt;br /&gt;Keep it lah. -.- What do you expect a 15 year old to do with it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What's your ideal lover like?&lt;br /&gt;Sexy! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Why is life so cruel?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So it can &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;laugh&lt;/span&gt; at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;br /&gt;Both la! -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How long do you intend to wait for someone you really love?&lt;br /&gt;If there's this special someone, then I would wait for him forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm being a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;love junkie&lt;/span&gt;. =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;Pretend everything's okay when it's not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Is there anything that has made you extremely happy?&lt;br /&gt;Internet? Killing those KNN at CS? If I'm lucky la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Are you considered a goody-two-shoes?&lt;br /&gt;I'm the &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;total&lt;/span&gt; opposite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How would you see yourself in ten years time?&lt;br /&gt;Working? Maybe I would have a boyfriend by then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Who are currently the most important people to you?&lt;br /&gt;MUMMY! And my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What kind of person do you think the person who tagged you is?&lt;br /&gt;She's so &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;pretty&lt;/span&gt;! I love her hair &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Would you rather be single and rich or married but poor?&lt;br /&gt;Um, I would prefer to be rich and married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. If you can't sign in MSN at ALL and your internet keeps disconnecting, what are you gonna do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I'll fuck everyone I see.&lt;/s&gt; And maybe God would help me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What's the first thing you do when you wake up?&lt;br /&gt;Take a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;leak&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Would you give all in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;Depends on whether he's worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. If you fall in love with two people simultaneously, who would you pick?&lt;br /&gt;It depends on who it is doesn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What type of people do you hate?&lt;br /&gt;You. No la, I hate suck ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. List 5 people to tag. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Asmeeta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shakila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cherish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mirza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aiemen &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;[he needs updating right?]&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/255757091678286622-1929863642717876541?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/1929863642717876541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=1929863642717876541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/1929863642717876541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/1929863642717876541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2008/06/tagged.html' title='Tagged?'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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-255757091678286622.post-8958129936101693451</id><published>2008-05-18T18:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T18:25:52.598+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird shit'/><title type='text'>Bird shit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bird shit.&lt;br /&gt;I guess everyone hates them 'cos it looks &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;disgusting&lt;/span&gt; and,&lt;br /&gt;well, just &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;disgusting&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;For some very weird reason,chinese believes that if there's bird shit on you&lt;br /&gt;or your car, you're gonna get loads of &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;money&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;luck&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;Hence, this post.&lt;br /&gt;So, today I went to BV for grocery shopping&lt;br /&gt;and the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;usual&lt;/span&gt; lalalas.&lt;br /&gt;On the way to MV, my aunt just started screaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"There's &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;bird shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; at the back of my car!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned and told myself&lt;br /&gt;"That's one &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;helluva&lt;/s&gt; bird&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;There was so much shit and it's still dripping from the car thingy.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/SDAB8t_ieeI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Ic6qXbTQ1i0/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201659712262797794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/SDAB8t_ieeI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Ic6qXbTQ1i0/s320/Image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;That's a&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; lot.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My uncle immediately took out his phone to &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;buy numbers&lt;/span&gt;. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a good &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;15 minutes&lt;/span&gt;, my uncle noticed something missing and asked us,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Where's my coffee?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apparently he put his coffee on the top of the car as he was loading&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the groceries. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;rolling on the floor laughing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS HIS DAMN COFFEE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, he basically wasted money buying numbers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aww, shucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-8958129936101693451?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/8958129936101693451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=8958129936101693451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/8958129936101693451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/8958129936101693451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2008/05/bird-shit.html' title='Bird shit.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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/_VywOCn0ySGA/SDAB8t_ieeI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Ic6qXbTQ1i0/s72-c/Image005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-8271369414346233187</id><published>2008-05-02T19:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T13:23:25.564+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garra Rufa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suckers'/><title type='text'>Suckers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know I haven't been blogging for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, maybe not for &lt;em&gt;a while &lt;/em&gt;but almost a month?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey, you &lt;s&gt;can't&lt;/s&gt; blame me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Intervensi &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Diagnostik&lt;/span&gt; is constantly &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chasing my ass&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To add up to that shit, TLC is always giving us a test &lt;u&gt;every&lt;/u&gt; week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DUDE! &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GIVE US A BREAK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah yeah, this is &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;PMR&lt;/span&gt; year, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;PMR&lt;/span&gt; this, &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;PMR&lt;/span&gt; that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously, this is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;disintergrating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; my brain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I decided to give myself a treat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Garra Rufa&lt;/span&gt; to get my &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;feet&lt;/span&gt; pampered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To be honest, that's not the only reason though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone and I mean &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;everyone&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;says that there's a&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hot mat salleh boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I mean, come on! You can't blame a girl for wanting to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;set her eyes on a hottie right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Shen Ni, Hannah, Mirza, Deborah and I went in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unfortunately the guy wasn't there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*bummer*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I mean, the fish were so &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;tickly!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They just kept on sucking and sucking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Such cute &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;lil' tickly suckers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The results?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They're not super smooth but it's smoother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, did I mention that we got his name?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*shakes head*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're such stalkers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Marlon&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AWWWW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But then Ni and I had to go, but the guys were around to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;him when they changed shifts! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;DAMN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;DAMN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;DAMN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;DAMN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;DAMN&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/SBr1wv4bJ7I/AAAAAAAAALo/L5XUaYlotE8/s1600-h/Image195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195735337960941490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/SBr1wv4bJ7I/AAAAAAAAALo/L5XUaYlotE8/s320/Image195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeap, the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cute lil' tickly suckers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-8271369414346233187?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/8271369414346233187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=8271369414346233187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/8271369414346233187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/8271369414346233187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2008/05/suckers.html' title='Suckers.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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/_VywOCn0ySGA/SBr1wv4bJ7I/AAAAAAAAALo/L5XUaYlotE8/s72-c/Image195.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-3675119328826944086</id><published>2008-03-22T20:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T21:11:07.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smiles on their faces.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I think I'm on this &lt;em&gt;white boy&lt;/em&gt; fetish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously, it might be the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;hormones hitting me&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or just me giving up on &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;local made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Come on, we all know that they're &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt; and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Right?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It all started when I went to MV on Thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;random&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;last-minute outing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we watched &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Shutter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyhow, after we went to the &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;arcade&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and after playing for some time, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;group of white guys&lt;/span&gt; just popped out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;*hallelujah*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Holy shit man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The guy in the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;superman tee&lt;/span&gt; is so &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;fcking hot.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Shakila&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Karen&lt;/span&gt; were happy too weren't ya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took pics of them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's not so clear but hey, better than nothing right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R-UDUn_evpI/AAAAAAAAALI/OoIxvEqZyf8/s1600-h/Image020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180550599227129490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R-UDUn_evpI/AAAAAAAAALI/OoIxvEqZyf8/s320/Image020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Remember me saying about me getting a pug?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's here and she's &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;MINE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, you may be jealous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And cut some slack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's a freaking pug so she's &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;ugly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;adorable&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R-UDU3_evqI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Dtl9KnXIRpY/s1600-h/Image016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180550603522096802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R-UDU3_evqI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Dtl9KnXIRpY/s320/Image016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R-UDU3_evrI/AAAAAAAAALY/ofrMg-wUJko/s1600-h/Image017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180550603522096818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R-UDU3_evrI/AAAAAAAAALY/ofrMg-wUJko/s320/Image017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R-UDVH_evsI/AAAAAAAAALg/xX3e6BTT4b8/s1600-h/Image019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180550607817064130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R-UDVH_evsI/AAAAAAAAALg/xX3e6BTT4b8/s320/Image019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't she such a cutie?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Damn right she is.&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/255757091678286622-3675119328826944086?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/3675119328826944086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=3675119328826944086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/3675119328826944086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/3675119328826944086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2008/03/smiles-on-their-faces.html' title='Smiles on their faces.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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/_VywOCn0ySGA/R-UDUn_evpI/AAAAAAAAALI/OoIxvEqZyf8/s72-c/Image020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-7699486590113202129</id><published>2008-03-22T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T20:36:45.740+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tagged'/><title type='text'>Tagged?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As always, tagged by Nat. Again! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;1. Answer all the questions below with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;NOUNS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NAMES&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NOUNS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NAMES&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with more than one word are accepted.&lt;br /&gt;3. The more outrageous and long, the better.&lt;br /&gt;4. Mix up your answers, do not follow the numbering, and fill in the blanks in the passage with CAPITAL LETTER, and in a different colour than the rest of the passage.&lt;br /&gt;5. You know what song that is, so try SINGING.&lt;br /&gt;6. Tag 6 People!&lt;br /&gt;7. Thank CHING and SAM for creating this thing, you know you love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Your Nickname, please.&lt;br /&gt;Bitch -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your pet’s name, or dream-pet’s name if you don’t have one.&lt;br /&gt;Bobbi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your favourite actor/actress’s first name.&lt;br /&gt;Jamie Bell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Your favourite Italian food. (Name of pasta/pizza.)&lt;br /&gt;Gnocchi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Your favourite ANIMAL.&lt;br /&gt;Snake &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Your favourite Science chapter.&lt;br /&gt;Reproduction ;P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Name a disgusting part of your body.&lt;br /&gt;Nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. A made up Stripper name.&lt;br /&gt;Super thong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Your SUPERHERO identity!&lt;br /&gt;Super Screw You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. A deadly disease!&lt;br /&gt;HIV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your most HATED movie!&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Magorium's Wonder Emporium&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Your most outrageous SONG.&lt;br /&gt;Lala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. A nursery rhyme character! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John Jacob Jingleheimer Schmidt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Choice of musical instrument&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drums!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. The tackiest name you’d give your BARBIE.&lt;br /&gt;Polly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. The name of your inner “Dark Side”.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky bitch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. A Harry Potter character!&lt;br /&gt;Dumbledore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Just gimme the most random word you can think of!&lt;br /&gt;Piss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;You know the &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;SNAKE&lt;/span&gt;  once upon a &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;DUMBLEDORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made you listen.&lt;br /&gt;There's a &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;LUCKY BITCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you dream there's a &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;SALLY&lt;/span&gt; you'll find&lt;br /&gt;A little &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;POLLY&lt;/span&gt; or happy ever after&lt;br /&gt;Your&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; JOHN JACOB JINGLEHEIMER SCHMIDT&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;LALA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is echoing inside my &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;SUPER THONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A single &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;DRUM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above the &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;MR MAGORIUM'S WONDER EMPORIUM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like a common &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;BITCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oooh, you're pullin' me&lt;br /&gt;When I hear my favorite &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;REPRODUCTION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I know that we belong&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you are the &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;DUMBLEDORE &lt;/span&gt;in me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah it's living in all of us&lt;br /&gt;And it's brought us here because&lt;br /&gt;Because you are the &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PISS&lt;/span&gt;  in me&lt;br /&gt;It's like I knew you before we met&lt;br /&gt;Can't explain&lt;br /&gt;There's no &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;GNOCCHI&lt;/span&gt; for it&lt;br /&gt;I'm saying &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HIV&lt;/span&gt; I never said&lt;br /&gt;And it was easy'cause you see the real me&lt;br /&gt;As I am&lt;br /&gt;You understand&lt;br /&gt;And that's more than I've ever known&lt;br /&gt;To hear your &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;BOBBI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;SUPER SCREW YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I know, I'm not alone&lt;br /&gt;Oh you're singing to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm gonna tag &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Shakila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Cherish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Asmeeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Aiemen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-7699486590113202129?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/7699486590113202129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=7699486590113202129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/7699486590113202129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/7699486590113202129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2008/03/tagged.html' title='Tagged?'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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-255757091678286622.post-5086855713752567177</id><published>2008-03-12T16:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T16:38:54.276+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Legendary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pee in a plastic bag'/><title type='text'>Legendary.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Remember my post on &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Pee In A Plastic Bag&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can finally upload pictures and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me being ever so kind, I'll upload that picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Behold! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Legendary Pee In A Plastic Bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176770881022667218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R9eVsEbxKdI/AAAAAAAAAK4/qqmAF40XXGM/s320/Image012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The horror.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-5086855713752567177?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/5086855713752567177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=5086855713752567177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/5086855713752567177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/5086855713752567177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2008/03/legendary.html' title='Legendary.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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/_VywOCn0ySGA/R9eVsEbxKdI/AAAAAAAAAK4/qqmAF40XXGM/s72-c/Image012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-1321907808368600532</id><published>2008-03-12T13:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T16:11:23.925+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holy Shit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craaaaaaaaaaaaaaaazy'/><title type='text'>Holy shit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lalala. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOLY SHIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Really. I have &lt;s&gt;nothing&lt;/s&gt; to say. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How do you think the word Holy shit! came about?&lt;br /&gt;My ultra super duper lame theory:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Holy &lt;/span&gt;(adj.) is added with an object. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For example,&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;macaroni&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;cow&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;soap&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;crap&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Most preferbably &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; or Christ (touchy subject).&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone ever bother to find the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;real hidden agenda&lt;/span&gt; behind &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Come on! We use to word all the time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we do it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To a tribute to the slang &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, I wiki-ed it.&lt;br /&gt;And real &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (or sometimes shite - to rhyme with bite - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in Scotland, Ireland, Northern England and Wales)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is used by English speakers, but it is &lt;u&gt;usually avoided in formal speech.&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; denotes &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;trouble&lt;/span&gt;, as in, I was in a lot of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;unpleasantness, as in, Those pants look like &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;shit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;or falsehood or insincerity, as in,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't give me that &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;shit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, or You're full of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are also &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;various&lt;/span&gt; types of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For example,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bull/Horse&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- False or insincere discourse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chicken&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- Cowardly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bat&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- Crazy person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ape&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- Entering a state of &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt; or unbridled &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rage&lt;/span&gt;. (Now I can call Ni apeshit!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nah, just joking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This post is just filled with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Metaphorically.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just typed out a load of bullshit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*shakes head in disappointment*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, and Ni has a blog again! It's &lt;a href="http://myloveforliew.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://myloveforliew.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just joking. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's &lt;a href="http://niniini.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;http://niniini.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-1321907808368600532?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/1321907808368600532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=1321907808368600532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/1321907808368600532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/1321907808368600532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2008/03/holy-shit.html' title='Holy shit!'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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-255757091678286622.post-2975277878968880788</id><published>2008-02-24T16:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T23:02:24.085+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicken pox'/><title type='text'>Free!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;WOOO! I'm a&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;free woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Yes people. I am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been on &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;house arrest&lt;/span&gt; for a week or so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hence my absence at school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nahh. Just kidding. I wasn't on house arrest. &lt;em&gt;Duh right?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I got &lt;s&gt;chicken&lt;/s&gt;pox instead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chicken pox. WHY NOW?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To be honest, it wasn't that bad but I had &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so manyyy &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;pantang larang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;which my aunty gave me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*shakes head*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And they are *drum roll*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- No &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;nuts.&lt;/span&gt; Okay I'm fine with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-I can't eat &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;certain types of fish.&lt;/span&gt; Hallelujah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-No&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; chicken&lt;/span&gt;. WHAT?! Crazy shit man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-No &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;eggs.&lt;/span&gt; WHAT?! Fine, I don't love 'em but they're in &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ice-cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;cakes&lt;/span&gt;! How do you think I can survive?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-And you know what?! The only fish I can take is &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Pomfret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-And no &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;soya sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHAT THE HELL YOU PROPOSE I EAT?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank God it's over. It's dead! I felt like &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I lost my &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;chicken pox virginity&lt;/span&gt; &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways, I saw &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Paula Abdul's&lt;/span&gt; new video&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Dance Like There's No Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and DAMN! That old lady still can &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I mean, she's not that old but she has &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;aged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;AGED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I can feel my eyelids dropping now. Tata!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//update: I can metaphorically eat Shen Ni (My &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Katak&lt;/span&gt;!)Ribbit? and Liew. &gt;.&lt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-2975277878968880788?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/2975277878968880788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=2975277878968880788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/2975277878968880788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/2975277878968880788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2008/02/free.html' title='Free!'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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-255757091678286622.post-8850248404769920419</id><published>2008-02-20T21:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T13:48:00.849+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tagged'/><title type='text'>Tagged?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's about a month that I since Nat posted this. &gt;.&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, internet hasn't been so &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;kind&lt;/span&gt; to me these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;___________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Bold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;the statements that are true for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Italicize&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;the statements that you wish are true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Leave the fibs alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Then, tag 5 people to do the same test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss somebody right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I do not watch tv these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I wear glasses or contact lenses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I love to play video games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have tried marijuana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been in a threesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I believe honesty is usually the best policy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I have changed mentally over the last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I carry my knife/razor everywhere with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I'm totally smart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I've broken someone's bones&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm paranoid sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would get plastic surgery if it were 100% safe, free of cost, and scar-free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I need money right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I love sushi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I talk really, really fast. really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I have long hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have lost money in Las Vegas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I have at least one sibling.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Does half count?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I have worn fake hair/fingernails/eyelashes in the past.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;For fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldn't survive without Caller ID.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I like the way I look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am usually pessimistic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a lot of mood swings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I have a hidden talent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm always hyper no matter how much sugar I have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I have a lot of friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have pecked someone of the same sex&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I enjoy talking on the phone.&lt;/strong&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I practically live in sweatpants or PJ pants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I love to shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I enjoy window shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I would rather shop than eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't hate anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I'm a pretty good dancer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm completely embarrassed to be seen with my mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I have a cell phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I believe in God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I watch MTV on a daily basis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have passed out drunk in the past 6 months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I've rejected someone before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to have children in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I have changed a diaper before&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Yes, I'm proud to say so!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've called the cops on a friend before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I'm not allergic to anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I have a lot to learn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have made a move on a friend's significant other or crush in the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I have tried alcohol before&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I own the South Park movie&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I would die for my best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think that Pizza Hut has the best pizza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have used my sexuality to advance my career.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love Michael Jackson, scandals and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I think Halloween is awesome because you get free candy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I watch Spongebob Squarepants and I like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am happy at this moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm obsessed with girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm obsessed with boys.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tie my shoelaces differently from anyone I've ever met.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I study for tests most of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am comfortable with who I am right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have more than just my ears pierced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I walk barefoot wherever I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have jumped off a bridge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I love sea turtles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I spend ridiculous money on makeup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Plan on achieving a major goal/dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm proficient in a musical instrument.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I worked at McDonald's restaurant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate office jobs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I love sci-fi movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went to college out of state.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like sausages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I love kisses&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I fall for the worst people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Well, some and you know who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I adore bright colours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't live without black eyeliner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I don't know why the hell I just did this stupid thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I usually like covers better than originals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I can pick things up with my toes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have ridden/owned a horse&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can move my tongue in waves, much like a snake's slither.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still have every journal I've written in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't stick to a diet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I talk in my sleep.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;I &lt;s&gt;swore&lt;/s&gt; before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I try to forget things by drowning them out with loads of distractions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have jazz in my blood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Climbing trees is a brilliant pastime.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;I &lt;em&gt;was &lt;/em&gt;a tomboy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wear a toe ring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't stand at LEAST one person that I work with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am a caffeine junkie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cosplay or know what cosplaying is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been to over 15 conventions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will collect anything, and the more nonsensical the better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am an artist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I only clean my room when necessary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like a person of the same sex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am an adrenaline junkie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I love being happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whoever who wants to tag themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-8850248404769920419?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/8850248404769920419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=8850248404769920419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/8850248404769920419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/8850248404769920419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2008/02/tagged.html' title='Tagged?'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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-255757091678286622.post-5540392948704045055</id><published>2008-01-19T17:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T18:21:35.810+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jamie Scott and the Town'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Park Bench Theories'/><title type='text'>Park Bench Theories.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R5HN3dzkp4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/3vrNKYd8uzw/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157129401093367682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R5HN3dzkp4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/3vrNKYd8uzw/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I saw a singer featured on &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;MTV Buzzworthy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I thought it was another crap-&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;singer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How &lt;s&gt;very wrong&lt;/s&gt; I was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What made me change my mind?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I fell inlove with the &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;oh&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;called &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;When Will I See Your Face Again&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which &lt;em&gt;captured my heart&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;husky&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;sweet&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; voice wraps around&lt;br /&gt;with the rhythm nicely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the whole record is just so, &lt;em&gt;nice&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's really nice to take a break from all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;pop&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;rock&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;rap&lt;/span&gt; and whatnot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes hearing too much of it makes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your ears&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; bleed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But not &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Jamie Scott and the Town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Damn right&lt;/span&gt; ladies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-5540392948704045055?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/5540392948704045055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=5540392948704045055' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/5540392948704045055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/5540392948704045055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2008/01/park-bench-theories.html' title='Park Bench Theories.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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/_VywOCn0ySGA/R5HN3dzkp4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/3vrNKYd8uzw/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-5619668566768256030</id><published>2008-01-12T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T19:16:07.890+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PMR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cloverfield'/><title type='text'>Cloverfield.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I haven't been blogging for a week or so &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since my dumb ass laptop &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;died&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the internet connection on my aunt's comp &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is as good as my grandmother's toilet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hence the &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;absence&lt;/span&gt; of my posts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have nothing to say at all but I'm just itching to blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;*itch itch*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel like playing Chor Tai Ti in Cekal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And that's never ever friggin possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BLAH! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Screw this shit.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bleh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you know what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The more people talk about &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;PMR&lt;/span&gt;, the more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;I hate it.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I seriously don't get the point of PMR. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I mean, it's as good as the final term exam isn't it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They just make it seems so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;important.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As if I don't hate it enough, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;my teachers keeps on &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;bragging on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;how &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;good &lt;/span&gt;last year students scored. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yes, it &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;motivates&lt;/span&gt; you for a while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But geez lady!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You don't have to &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;repeat for the whole week!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The more you say it the more it sounds like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Blahblahblah. Blahblahblahblahblah. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's why you blah blah blah blah" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It really sounds like your old wife scolding you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for coming back late from mah jong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyhoo, today was Michelle Lim's pre-b'day outing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we watched &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Cloverfield.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Warning! SPOILERS AHEAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sounds like a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;romantic movie eh&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hell! It's an &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;alien&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;slash&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;monster&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;slash &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;thingymahbob&lt;/span&gt; movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We don't know what the hell that &lt;em&gt;thing &lt;/em&gt;is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All we know is that it can shoot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;spider looking things and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shoot the damn place up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And kill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I actually enjoyed the movie especially the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;gruesome&lt;/span&gt; parts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But the fcking thing is that it's a "documentary".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Which means someone actually filmed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like an &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;amateur.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; So it was &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;shaky&lt;/span&gt; throughout the whole damn thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YOU FCKING MAD AH?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sure we can stand coupla minutes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But 1 hour ++?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even Ni &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;vomited &lt;/span&gt;during the movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was really a headache!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And what happened in the end? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hero and heroine DIES! And that's it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey, we wanna know what the hell that &lt;em&gt;thing &lt;/em&gt;is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But now, we don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And why the hell it's called Cloverfield?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;my new laptop soon!&lt;/span&gt; And I get to post some pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, did I mention there'll be another addition to my family?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm getting a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;PUG!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Aww.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*smiles*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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/255757091678286622-5619668566768256030?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/5619668566768256030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=5619668566768256030' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/5619668566768256030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/5619668566768256030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2008/01/cloverfield.html' title='Cloverfield.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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-255757091678286622.post-8499182557891406010</id><published>2008-01-02T08:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T08:40:23.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Damn! See how time flies so fast? &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;2007&lt;/span&gt; is officially another year to remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2007 was really a &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; year. To sum it all up, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;BLAST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, it did has it's &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;ups&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;downs&lt;/span&gt; but no matter what,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we all managed to get through it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, another year, another &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;set of resolutions&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't have much. Really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways, these are my resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;New Year Resolutions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;stay off&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;boys.&lt;/span&gt; Hannah finds this impossible for me, but I will &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;try.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Not that I promise anything. ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Excercise&lt;/span&gt; more and &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;eat more fish&lt;/span&gt;. I hate fish btw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Use my &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;computer less&lt;/span&gt;. If I get one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SAVE MORE &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;MONEY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; Money is &lt;u&gt;always&lt;/u&gt; an issue isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Ace PMR!&lt;/span&gt; Who the hell created this shit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Study more?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ahh, a fresh new year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;New beginnings!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;More shit to come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Wonderful!&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And good luck to &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;PMR-ians!&lt;/span&gt; And Happy New Year!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-8499182557891406010?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/8499182557891406010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=8499182557891406010' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/8499182557891406010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/8499182557891406010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-year.html' title='New Year!'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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-255757091678286622.post-3750013339579275464</id><published>2007-12-25T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T21:25:34.273+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merry Christmas'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to wish you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&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;AND &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 style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;8&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/255757091678286622-3750013339579275464?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/3750013339579275464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=3750013339579275464' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/3750013339579275464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/3750013339579275464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/12/wishes.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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-255757091678286622.post-3251003408526242830</id><published>2007-12-22T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T23:15:11.166+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hygiene'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TMC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pee in a plastic bag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Potty break'/><title type='text'>Pee in a plastic bag.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My computer's&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;s&gt;dead&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's why I haven't been online for a few days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; which seems to be years for me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This proves we're &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;spoiled asses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Can you live without &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;a day of electricity?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Or without &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;TV?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Aircond?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Some people&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; can&lt;/span&gt;. Some people &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; And when they can't, it's literally &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;hell&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I spent my days with the absence of my laptop &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;watching TV and being a&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; couch potato&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I need my laptop back! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's my &lt;u&gt;life!&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Screw it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I have to get used to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Anyways, there's a story that I would like to share with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's about :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pee in a plastic bag&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's right. I'm not trying to diss my dad and stepmum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but this is seriously&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;funny&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; Or &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;crude.&lt;/span&gt; *squirms*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You see, I have a 2&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; and half year old half brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who is not toilet trained yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Friday, which is &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;'getting our family closer but it's not working'&lt;/span&gt; day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we went to eat and to go &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;grocery shopping&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;TMC&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were at the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;frozen foods area&lt;/span&gt; and my brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; had the urge to &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;pee.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He held his &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;penis&lt;/span&gt; to show the whole world that he needs a &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;potty break&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So then, my father got the cue and told my stepmum that he needs to pee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My stepmum handed my dad a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;plastic bag.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's not an ordinary plastic bag, it's the one you use to put &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tomatoes&lt;/span&gt; in and weigh it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She asked him to let Ryan pee into the bag. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In front of the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;friggin fridge&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In front of a &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;coupla aunties&lt;/span&gt; talking about &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;food filling&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're asking him to pee in &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;TMC?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;IN A FRIGGIN PLASTIC BAG?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You want his &lt;u&gt;birdie to freeze off?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's not hygienic just so you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What if the bag &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;leaks?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dude. There's this thing called a&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; toilet&lt;/span&gt;. Sounds familiar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To top it all off, there were 2 people from my school there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Imagine the horror on my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Then my dad went outside to throw it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Just kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He walked around TMC with that Goddamned bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even I have picture of it. But I can't upload it from my phone 'cos this is my aunt's comp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But when I do get it back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;promise&lt;/span&gt; to upload it. They didn't even know I took a picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm so mean that I sent the pic to my mum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And my mum told my aunty which is gonna tell her whole family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Wow.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;News travels fast don't they?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Next time your brother wants to pee, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;remember, there's this thing called a &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;toilet&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-3251003408526242830?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/3251003408526242830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=3251003408526242830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/3251003408526242830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/3251003408526242830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/12/pee-in-plastic-bag.html' title='Pee in a plastic bag.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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-255757091678286622.post-8410499087264590030</id><published>2007-12-19T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T18:27:00.818+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Insane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ah POK'/><title type='text'>Ah POK.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm just posting a &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;small teeny weeny &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;post because Ah POK is bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Warning!&lt;/span&gt; The following text that you are about the read is &lt;s&gt;CRAP.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Those who don't give a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;damn&lt;/span&gt;, may &lt;u&gt;skip the damn thing.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Random facts:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm eating &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;chocolate &lt;/span&gt;now. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Reese's&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yum&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I ate &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;mango&lt;/span&gt; yesterday. &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Yum&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a &lt;u&gt;new&lt;/u&gt; header! &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yum&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It looks &lt;strong&gt;yummy&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Yum&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;screen mate&lt;/span&gt; called &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Andrex&lt;/span&gt; which sounds like&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; Kotex&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;hate&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mango ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm going &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow. Woo! Some retail therapy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is that enough for you to read &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ah POK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, and I'm happy with my &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sweeney Todd&lt;/span&gt; blend :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; ah POK! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Woo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-8410499087264590030?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/8410499087264590030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=8410499087264590030' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/8410499087264590030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/8410499087264590030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/12/ah-pok.html' title='Ah POK.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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-255757091678286622.post-5285608193179641307</id><published>2007-12-15T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T17:32:49.384+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tagged'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Survey'/><title type='text'>Tagged!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nat tagged me. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;What color shirt are you wearing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;White.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Name three things that are physically close to you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;My phone, remote and water bottle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;What is the last book you read?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The Golden Compass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;What's your favorite sport?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Basketball!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Do you enjoy sleeping late?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Seems normal to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;What's the weather like right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;No. Pretty humid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Who tells the best jokes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Everyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;What was the last thing you dreamed about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;About hugging Pierre?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Do you believe in karma?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Do you collect anything? If so, what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Autographs? I used to collect stamps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Are you reliable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Have you ever given money to a bum?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Which bum? I've got loads of bum&lt;em&gt;s.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;What's your favorite food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sushi! Western food too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Have you ever had a secret admirer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;If I'd known, it won't be a secret would it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Do you like the smell of gasoline?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;:D Weirdly I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Do you like to draw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, if I did draw, it would look like a cavemans drawing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;What's your favorite invention?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Computer! Bless that man's rotting soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Is your room messy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;35% I just cleaned it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;What do you like better: oranges or apples?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oranges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Are you a good guesser?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Depends on what it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Can you read other people's expressions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;If I'm in the mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Are you a bully?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Do you have a job?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yes. I'm highly trained in catching butterflies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;What time did you wake up this morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;10:11 &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;What did you eat for breakfast this morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I didnt eat breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;What do you plan on doing tomorrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Going to Gotong Jaya and Genting to jalan-jalan -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;What's your favorite day of the week and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Saturday 'cos it's the ultimate &lt;em&gt;rest &lt;/em&gt;day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Do you have any nicknames?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Pork chop, Gaiy Eeng, Chocolate Butt, Kalou, Ah TiuFan &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Have you ever been scuba diving?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sadly, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Is there someone you have been constantly thinking about? If yes, who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Currently, no boy deserves my time. At the moment la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;What toothpaste do you use?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Colgate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;What's the worst injury you have had?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I really don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;What's the last movie you saw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Mr Magorium's Wonder Emporium.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;What do you want to know about the future?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;My PMR results!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;What does your last text message say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Batu feringgi! Lol. I went to the beach just now. Do you want any fake dvds?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Who was the last person you spoke over the phone to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Jemimah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;What's your favorite school subject?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;English and Science.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;What's your least favorite school subject?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Geography. Who the hell thought of this subject?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Would you rather have money or love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;What is your dream vacation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Going to Paris then Spain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;What is your favorite animal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;All sorts except cockroaches. Blehh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Do you miss anyone right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;What's the last sporting event you watched?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Football I guess :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Do you need to do laundry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAH. No&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Do you listen to the radio?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;In the car, yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Where were you when 9/11 happened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I was in Penang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What do you do when vending machines steal your money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Curse. Kick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Have you ever caught a butterfly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;No one has broken my record of catching 840 butterflies. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;What color are your bed sheets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Light beige, pink and green.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;What's your ringtone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;When I'm gone by Simple Plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Who was the last person to make you laugh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Do you have any obsessions right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Sweeney Todd :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Do you like things that glow in the dark?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yesss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;What's your favorite fruity scent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Strawberry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Do you watch cartoons?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;If you count Happy Tree Friends, well yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Have you ever sat on a roof?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Have you ever been to a different country?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Yeaps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Name three things in the world you dislike:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;1.My computer screen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;2. *ahem*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;3. Celery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Name three people in the world you dislike:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Currently no one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Has a rumor even been spread about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Loads of times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Do you like sushi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;*nods*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Do you believe in magic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What about miracles?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Do you hold grudges?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Depends on how bad it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Name 3 people you would wana see take this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;SchmakiWALA Nyehehehhe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Sue &lt;em&gt;Yon &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Ah MOILAN.&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/255757091678286622-5285608193179641307?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/5285608193179641307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=5285608193179641307' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/5285608193179641307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/5285608193179641307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/12/tagged.html' title='Tagged!'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-6089060054065185252</id><published>2007-12-13T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T12:43:42.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mama we all go to hell.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; My&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Christmas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;present&lt;/span&gt; from my dad came early!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I didn't have enough patience to wait until &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Chris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tmas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I just used it. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wanna know what I got?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*drum roll*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;GelaSkin!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Please take note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (for people who have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;lack of knowledge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for iPod) , it's not a skin with gel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's a&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; protective layer&lt;/span&gt; for the iPod and it's not transparent,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it has a design on it. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Pretty ones too&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Putting it onto the iPod is seriously&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;a pain in the ass.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But it's worth it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is how it looks like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R2C0XlhJ-8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/PsQpcZO8W28/s1600-h/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143309091758275522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R2C0XlhJ-8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/PsQpcZO8W28/s320/Image009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Front view.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R2C0X1hJ-9I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/7_EeE9bITPY/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143309096053242834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R2C0X1hJ-9I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/7_EeE9bITPY/s320/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back view. Isn't it &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;pretty?&lt;/span&gt; *gushes*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ooh! I've got an interesting fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;is currently an english word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am not joking. It's not a &lt;s&gt;slang anymore.&lt;/s&gt; It's an &lt;u&gt;english&lt;/u&gt; word!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Merriam-Webster has officially &lt;u&gt;added it&lt;/u&gt; to the dictionary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;w00t (interjection):expressing joy (it could be after a triumph, or for no reason at all); similar in use to the word “yay”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;w00t! I won the contest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;This year’s winning word first became popular in competitive online gaming forums as part of what is known as l33t (”leet,” or “elite”) speak—an esoteric computer hacker language in which numbers and symbols are put together to look like letters. Although the double “o” in the word is usually represented by double zeroes, the exclamation is also known to be an acronym for “we owned the other team”—again stemming from the gaming community.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nevermind that, now Sue Yin has her own blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sue-sue-sue.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://sue-sue-sue.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's all for the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-6089060054065185252?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/6089060054065185252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=6089060054065185252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/6089060054065185252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/6089060054065185252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/12/mama-we-all-go-to-hell.html' title='Mama we all go to hell.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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/_VywOCn0ySGA/R2C0XlhJ-8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/PsQpcZO8W28/s72-c/Image009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-3480081922271859358</id><published>2007-12-11T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T17:58:06.818+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Chemical Romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concerts'/><title type='text'>My Chemical Romance! Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; So then, this is &lt;u&gt;Part 2:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, 9th of December,2007 (The &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;day)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first thing I said to myself when I woke up was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Chemical Romance is tonight!!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That put a &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;wide smile&lt;/span&gt; on my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I immediately went to my bag to check for the tickets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;never be too sure&lt;/span&gt; ya know. I was friggin paranoid about them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went for lunch and saw &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ray Toro&lt;/span&gt; eating alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aww. Poor thing. The rest went for &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;soundcheck&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After that, packed my bags and got ready to go home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The minute I got h&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;om&lt;/span&gt;e, I bathed to &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;freshen&lt;/span&gt; up myself &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Ni calls me saying she was on the way.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;tao pao&lt;/em&gt;-&lt;em&gt;ed&lt;/em&gt; some food and ate some in her car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is gonna be long so, long story cut short.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1.Ni picked me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2.Then fetched Ni's big bro's (Vi) girlfriend and her sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Reached Stadium Merdeka. Finally!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We then split up to go to our line since we had different tickets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we reached the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Red Zone&lt;/span&gt; line you can't imagine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the look on my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The line was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HUMONGOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But then I thought this couldn't be our line since ours were &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;VIP&lt;/span&gt; tickets,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so I asked this &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;CinaPek &lt;/span&gt;who had a pass saying &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;TicketPro&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Me: Umm, where is the line for VIPs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;CinaPek: This line lor *pointing to the line where everyone was standing*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Me: But VIP wor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;CinaPek: Still line up here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Me: Oh okay. Thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Thanks my ass la!&lt;/s&gt; You've gotta be joking. The line is like &lt;u&gt;few hundred metres&lt;/u&gt; long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WTF?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways, me and Ni walked our way to the long damn line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THANK GOD there were this guys who were &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;TicketCheckers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who checked our ticket and asked us to go to the VIP line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Stupid CinaPek.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We practically ran to the line. But whether we ran or not,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they only opened it after &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;30 loooooooong minutes.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;The anticipation was killing me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me, Ni, Di and Shim Yi went in and &lt;em&gt;cop &lt;/em&gt;place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got the front view! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I really pity Ni she got&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; pushed&lt;/span&gt; behind by loads of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I fought for my spot kay? &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Rawrr bitches&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was drizzling a lil but that didn't &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;dampen out spirits!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Infact, it was I was glad it was raining. It was nice and cooling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;One Buck Short&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Pop Shuvit&lt;/span&gt; was the opening act and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well honestly, no one wanted to listen to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;During Pop Shuvit's performance some dude yelled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;" FUCK YOU! YOU SUCK!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; pretty loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After their gig ended, we had to wait for another half an hour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;MCR &lt;/span&gt;to come out.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was feeling impatient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then *drum roll* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;They finally came out! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I screamed the hell outta myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's only 2 words to describe the concert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Effing. AWESOME.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Telling you how awesome it is won't seem so much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'cos you gotta be there to know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PICTURESS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R15YplhJ-1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/XjdoDFQy09E/s1600-h/Pictures+from+my+camera+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142645295972744018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R15YplhJ-1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/XjdoDFQy09E/s320/Pictures+from+my+camera+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Front view :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R15YqFhJ-2I/AAAAAAAAAJE/vOY4IQcG9sg/s1600-h/Pictures+from+my+camera+103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142645304562678626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R15YqFhJ-2I/AAAAAAAAAJE/vOY4IQcG9sg/s320/Pictures+from+my+camera+103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Gerard&lt;/span&gt; doing what he does best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R15YqlhJ-3I/AAAAAAAAAJM/ylFpr4jj9WY/s1600-h/Pictures+from+my+camera+116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142645313152613234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R15YqlhJ-3I/AAAAAAAAAJM/ylFpr4jj9WY/s320/Pictures+from+my+camera+116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lalala (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R15YrVhJ-5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/cxAKOhX__co/s1600-h/Pictures+from+my+camera+199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142645326037515154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R15YrVhJ-5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/cxAKOhX__co/s320/Pictures+from+my+camera+199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His hair was &lt;u&gt;drenched&lt;/u&gt;with his sweat. Literally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R15Yq1hJ-4I/AAAAAAAAAJU/4yv5wdGuiug/s1600-h/Pictures+from+my+camera+182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142645317447580546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R15Yq1hJ-4I/AAAAAAAAAJU/4yv5wdGuiug/s320/Pictures+from+my+camera+182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MCR in action!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d78bc0766e0b334f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd78bc0766e0b334f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331382249%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D45D9902A7F63D47A0103AE1F78E95E6F2D5D12DB.30608D42EFEA860CC431147E77CB37F91CAA7729%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd78bc0766e0b334f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dq9ZOGyxk5O-fK0cWJvZeuA1knos&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd78bc0766e0b334f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331382249%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D45D9902A7F63D47A0103AE1F78E95E6F2D5D12DB.30608D42EFEA860CC431147E77CB37F91CAA7729%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd78bc0766e0b334f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dq9ZOGyxk5O-fK0cWJvZeuA1knos&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cc4ece34d6d2c366" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcc4ece34d6d2c366%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331382249%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D58F01E73785AB5B9E90F6FF2ECA5E97EC0702F13.68EE8E27592046DF94C439BA27B3CBA2C087085D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcc4ece34d6d2c366%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9uuAQTj2M5iM_azxTg-Ztwbt56A&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcc4ece34d6d2c366%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331382249%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D58F01E73785AB5B9E90F6FF2ECA5E97EC0702F13.68EE8E27592046DF94C439BA27B3CBA2C087085D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcc4ece34d6d2c366%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9uuAQTj2M5iM_azxTg-Ztwbt56A&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;P/S: Sorry if the pictures were blur! Everyone was jumping and screaming. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And I couldn't upload it on YouTube 'cos it had some problem.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-3480081922271859358?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=cc4ece34d6d2c366&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d78bc0766e0b334f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/3480081922271859358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=3480081922271859358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/3480081922271859358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/3480081922271859358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-chemical-romance-part-2.html' title='My Chemical Romance! Part 2'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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/_VywOCn0ySGA/R15YplhJ-1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/XjdoDFQy09E/s72-c/Pictures+from+my+camera+091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-9101497310273300969</id><published>2007-12-10T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T16:26:39.913+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Chemical Romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concerts'/><title type='text'>My Chemical Romance! Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had the &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; weekend of MY LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wanna know why?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Wanna know why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Wanna know why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Wanna know why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Wanna know why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Wanna know why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gosh. I'm so &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hyperrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would love to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;scream&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;right now but my neighbours will think I'm &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Which I am.&lt;/s&gt; OMG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hyper!HYPER.HYPER! WheeEee! *wide smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They came to stay at &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Traders &lt;/span&gt;which is where my mum works at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND coincidently, she's on duty which means,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she's staying over and&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I GET TO TAG ALONG!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Aren't I one lucky girl?&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So this is how my &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;fabulous&lt;/span&gt; weekend went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, 8th of December, 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My pops (no, it's not you &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Shakila&lt;/span&gt;!) sent me to &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Traders &lt;/span&gt;earlier &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because I wanted to catch the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;press conference&lt;/span&gt;. I went too early so I had to wait. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyhoo, my mum fetched me down and there were bodyguards everywhere!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They look so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;creepy&lt;/span&gt;. I swear they can make &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;babies cry&lt;/span&gt; by looking at them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I HAD to stand behind a counter but better than nothing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Why complain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After waiting for &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;20 long minutes&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THEY CAME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Basically, it's just asking them questions and such.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I took pictures! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R1zXblhJ-sI/AAAAAAAAAH0/6B0JOaQafEo/s1600-h/Pictures+from+my+camera+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142221743477881538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R1zXblhJ-sI/AAAAAAAAAH0/6B0JOaQafEo/s320/Pictures+from+my+camera+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The press conference.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R1zXb1hJ-tI/AAAAAAAAAH8/t5H6nJodBQU/s1600-h/Pictures+from+my+camera+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142221747772848850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R1zXb1hJ-tI/AAAAAAAAAH8/t5H6nJodBQU/s320/Pictures+from+my+camera+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they came down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R1zXcVhJ-vI/AAAAAAAAAIM/5hSAp8z_SfI/s1600-h/Pictures+from+my+camera+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142221756362783474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R1zXcVhJ-vI/AAAAAAAAAIM/5hSAp8z_SfI/s320/Pictures+from+my+camera+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ray Toro&lt;/span&gt; answering a question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R1zXc1hJ-wI/AAAAAAAAAIU/78Nv1Kn0QBw/s1600-h/Pictures+from+my+camera+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142221764952718082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R1zXc1hJ-wI/AAAAAAAAAIU/78Nv1Kn0QBw/s320/Pictures+from+my+camera+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Gerard!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R1zb8lhJ-xI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Pl5LDUOGU6k/s1600-h/Pictures+from+my+camera+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142226708460075794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R1zb8lhJ-xI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Pl5LDUOGU6k/s320/Pictures+from+my+camera+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mikey Wayyy!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R1zb81hJ-yI/AAAAAAAAAIk/j2XeEfOB3JI/s1600-h/Pictures+from+my+camera+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142226712755043106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R1zb81hJ-yI/AAAAAAAAAIk/j2XeEfOB3JI/s320/Pictures+from+my+camera+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Frankkk!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; Love his tattoos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R1zeXlhJ-zI/AAAAAAAAAIs/AUjyLxt5xBE/s1600-h/Pictures+from+my+camera+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142229371339799346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R1zeXlhJ-zI/AAAAAAAAAIs/AUjyLxt5xBE/s320/Pictures+from+my+camera+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And yes, I managed to get a photo with them!!! :D I know I look horrible.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R1zgOlhJ-0I/AAAAAAAAAI0/-AUFvfWVWiw/s1600-h/Pictures+from+my+camera+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142231415744232258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R1zgOlhJ-0I/AAAAAAAAAI0/-AUFvfWVWiw/s320/Pictures+from+my+camera+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Their interview with &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Channel V.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;There's a Part 2 which I'll post later 'cos I haven't done it yet. &gt;.&lt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But I have a video of the press conference for you to enjoy! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But I don't think you can hear it well so &lt;u&gt;blast your speakers up!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UHNG4BgLwaA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UHNG4BgLwaA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Will continue. If I feel like it ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-9101497310273300969?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/9101497310273300969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=9101497310273300969' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/9101497310273300969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/9101497310273300969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-chemical-romance-part-1.html' title='My Chemical Romance! Part 1'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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/_VywOCn0ySGA/R1zXblhJ-sI/AAAAAAAAAH0/6B0JOaQafEo/s72-c/Pictures+from+my+camera+050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-3922055620483257662</id><published>2007-12-05T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T10:12:56.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuck!</title><content type='html'>This is a lesson that you all should keep in mind 'cos it might come in handy. &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DON'T LET YOUR MUM KEEP YOUR HOUSE KEYS&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I'm not kidding you. Seriously. Don't. You'll regret it. Why? &lt;u&gt;Because I got locked in my own friggin house&lt;/u&gt;. I'm suppose to go out for lunch with &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Ni&lt;/span&gt; and all but then, I'm locked inside my house. I got the keys to the front door but I don't have the keys for the gate! Sheesh. I called my mum and the conversation goes like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Denise:Hello mummy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mum: Yeah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Denise: Do you know where you put my house keys?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mum: Isn't it with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Denise: No. I gave it to you remember?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mum: Check my bag. It should be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Denise: *goes upstairs to check and to my dismay it wasn't there* It's not here! *panics*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mum: Are you sure? Check the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Denise:*goes and checks the room* It's not here la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mum: Aiyo. Check downstairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Denise: *shook my head and checked downstairs* and saying to myself *oh shit, oh shit* It's not here. I gave it to you remember?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mum: Yeah, but I gave it back to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Denise: No you didn't! So how am I gonna get out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mum: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Climb out la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Denise: WHAT?! Are you serious?! *hahahaha NO!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;: Of course. Then how are you gonna get out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Denise: BUT HOW?! Omg Mummy! I can't la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mum: Get a chair and ask Jemimah or someone to help you la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Denise: Okay. I'll try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mum: Okay then.Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Denise: Omg. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then, I called &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jemimah&lt;/span&gt; asking for her help. And she came! Oh yeah, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;THANK YOU JEM!&lt;/span&gt; I owe you one! :D So I took my chair and climbed on the post. Where the lamp is. And that thing was &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;moving&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jem&lt;/span&gt; hold the chair down for me so when I stepped on the edge and climbed up. Then I jumped down. The worst part was the &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;bus stop&lt;/span&gt; opposite my house had people who was &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;staring at me&lt;/span&gt;. Oh yeah, did I mention the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;bus who stopped at the bus stop&lt;/span&gt;? Yeah, &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;pretty embarressing.&lt;/span&gt; Oh wells. So went to lunch with &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ni and her bro's and their girlfriends&lt;/span&gt; and shortly after that, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;MAHJONG&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hannah's house!&lt;/span&gt; Didn't touch them tiles for a loooooooong time! &lt;u&gt;Conclusion is, never let your mum keep your house keys&lt;/u&gt;. Take this as a warning. You won't regret it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Yeah, we're pretty dysfunctional.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-3922055620483257662?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/3922055620483257662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=3922055620483257662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/3922055620483257662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/3922055620483257662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/12/stuck.html' title='Stuck!'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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-255757091678286622.post-8200299826175282553</id><published>2007-12-04T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T17:17:14.985+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweeney Todd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parental Guides'/><title type='text'>Damn Parental Guides!</title><content type='html'>I don't know about you guys, but I seem to &lt;u&gt;always&lt;/u&gt; have &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Parental Guide&lt;/span&gt; issues. Seriously. It's getting really really annoying now. Our &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Parental&lt;/span&gt; Guide&lt;/span&gt; ranges from &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;18 SX&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;18 PL&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;18 something&lt;/span&gt;. But in &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;America&lt;/span&gt; it's &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;PG&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;PG13&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;NC-17.&lt;/span&gt; But we &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;malaysian&lt;/span&gt;s have such limited guides that pisses me off. At least America are reasonable with the guides. I mean, if you're gonna be damn strict about it, at least give a lil' freedom will ya? Just like &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;King Kong&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Harry Potter 4&lt;/span&gt;, they advised the kids to be &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;accompanied by their parents or guardian&lt;/span&gt;, since it's a bit violent. Well, can't you do the same for &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sweeney Todd&lt;/span&gt; or&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;30 days of night&lt;/span&gt;?! I know it has &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bloody violence&lt;/span&gt; and all, and some kids or even adults can't handle the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blood &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gore&lt;/span&gt;. But hey, at least, say something like &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R1UTnVhJ-mI/AAAAAAAAAGo/iR4t5he2p0U/s1600-h/R(small)-01.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140036116225325666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R1UTnVhJ-mI/AAAAAAAAAGo/iR4t5he2p0U/s320/R(small)-01.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With that said, &lt;u&gt;WE&lt;/u&gt; can watch it. With a guardian of course. Since it says so. Doesn't that make life so much easier? I don't have to wait until the &lt;em&gt;cetak rompak &lt;/em&gt;ones come out. Which the good quality ones take a longer time. Because of that, now &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I have to wait until the &lt;em&gt;cetak rompak &lt;/em&gt;of &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sweeney Todd&lt;/span&gt; comes out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Life's a &lt;s&gt;bitch&lt;/s&gt; once again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/S: &lt;u&gt;Who knew&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; Sweeney Todd&lt;/span&gt; could be 18PL?&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ui1WAZgwkxY&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ui1WAZgwkxY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-8200299826175282553?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/8200299826175282553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=8200299826175282553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/8200299826175282553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/8200299826175282553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/12/damn-parental-guides.html' title='Damn Parental Guides!'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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/_VywOCn0ySGA/R1UTnVhJ-mI/AAAAAAAAAGo/iR4t5he2p0U/s72-c/R(small)-01.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-3293327649940436652</id><published>2007-11-26T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T17:27:42.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This cracked me up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ywWmGbpUKXM&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ywWmGbpUKXM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-3293327649940436652?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/3293327649940436652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=3293327649940436652' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/3293327649940436652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/3293327649940436652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/11/this-cracked-me-up.html' title='This cracked me up.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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-255757091678286622.post-2486739402973508156</id><published>2007-11-25T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T20:54:41.149+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musical'/><title type='text'>Peter Pan, the musical.</title><content type='html'>You know the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Peter Pan Musical&lt;/span&gt; which have been on since November 5th? Well you know what? I've got &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;3 free tickets&lt;/span&gt;! To some of you it may seem like a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;children thing&lt;/span&gt; but hey, it's actually not what it seems. Well, my mum got the 3 free tickets because the cast were staying at my mum's hotel. And we got really&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; good seats&lt;/span&gt;, so what the heck? Just go only la. So I brought &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ni&lt;/span&gt; along with me. My mum and I left the house arund &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1:30&lt;/span&gt; because my mum's paranoid about the jam because of the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;riot&lt;/span&gt; and the show only started at &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;. Then we went to pick up &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ni&lt;/span&gt; and left. My mum actually got lost during the way but we arrived in time. And we were still early! Walked here, walked there and finally! We were seated. Then they asked us to stand up to sing &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Negaraku&lt;/span&gt; because some Datuks were there. I was like WHAT?! But I stood up anyway. Then the show started! &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'M TELLING YOU IT'S REALLY GOOD!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;pirates&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;lost boys&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;fairies &lt;/span&gt;came from everywhere! And not to mention, Peter Pan is &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;really cute&lt;/span&gt; (: and he's &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;japanese&lt;/span&gt; AND he's &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt;. :D He is &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ryutaro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Yanagita&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Really cute boy&lt;/strong&gt; :) And the ending was amazing! Peter Pan flew into the audience with &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;. (The dust that makes them fly if you didn't know) And of course, pictures!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R0lcpAw4xzI/AAAAAAAAAF4/OVZPQJcq6os/s1600-h/Pictures+from+my+camera+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136738709642200882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R0lcpAw4xzI/AAAAAAAAAF4/OVZPQJcq6os/s320/Pictures+from+my+camera+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R0lcrQw4x0I/AAAAAAAAAGA/Ii5ad-YSYj0/s1600-h/Pictures+from+my+camera+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136738748296906562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R0lcrQw4x0I/AAAAAAAAAGA/Ii5ad-YSYj0/s320/Pictures+from+my+camera+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R0lcrgw4x1I/AAAAAAAAAGI/RVpNz_pc1Rg/s1600-h/ryutaro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136738752591873874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R0lcrgw4x1I/AAAAAAAAAGI/RVpNz_pc1Rg/s320/ryutaro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Ryutaro Yanagita&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Lost Boys&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R0lcsgw4x2I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/8qvAhyxriQk/s1600-h/Pictures+from+my+camera+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136738769771743074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R0lcsgw4x2I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/8qvAhyxriQk/s320/Pictures+from+my+camera+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Captain Hook!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R0lcuAw4x3I/AAAAAAAAAGY/1UHVIp99Kh4/s1600-h/Pictures+from+my+camera+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136738795541546866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R0lcuAw4x3I/AAAAAAAAAGY/1UHVIp99Kh4/s320/Pictures+from+my+camera+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the adorable Ryutaro! I guess I took and ugly picture of him &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R0ldiAw4x4I/AAAAAAAAAGg/UM4JuLOeWYI/s1600-h/Pictures+from+my+camera+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136739688894744450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R0ldiAw4x4I/AAAAAAAAAGg/UM4JuLOeWYI/s320/Pictures+from+my+camera+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And his autograph of course. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-2486739402973508156?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/2486739402973508156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=2486739402973508156' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/2486739402973508156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/2486739402973508156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/11/peter-pan-musical.html' title='Peter Pan, the musical.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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/_VywOCn0ySGA/R0lcpAw4xzI/AAAAAAAAAF4/OVZPQJcq6os/s72-c/Pictures+from+my+camera+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-7884839903315673811</id><published>2007-11-24T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T21:59:17.574+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preggers'/><title type='text'>Preggers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;My stepmum is &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;pregnant&lt;/span&gt;. That's right. She is. Again. When my dad told me you can't imagine the look on my face. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My mouth was open for 10 whole seconds&lt;/span&gt;. I swear that my eyes were &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;popping out&lt;/span&gt;. In my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; I was constantly repeating "omg omg wth omg omg". Later then, I was planning to tell my mum the news and I hatched an evil plan. *evil grins* I came home and greeted my mum. Then I looked &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;depressed&lt;/span&gt; and told her to sit down. Then I said &lt;strong&gt;"Mum. I'm pregnant."&lt;/strong&gt; You should see the look on my mum's face! *evil laugh* Before she could say anything, I told her I was joking. She automatically gave me that &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;look&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;It was sooo funny! &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Golden moment&lt;/span&gt; of the year baby! Then went out for grocery shopping and I came home and slept. Very piggish of m&lt;/span&gt;e. I wanted to go basketball but then I slept off. -.- And oohh! Have you heard about &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;marzipan babies&lt;/span&gt;? They look so &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;cute &lt;/span&gt;and real! And you know what? They're &lt;u&gt;edible.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R0gtggw4xyI/AAAAAAAAAFw/11q6ehE_nuE/s1600-h/ATT00074_sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136405411590096674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/R0gtggw4xyI/AAAAAAAAAFw/11q6ehE_nuE/s320/ATT00074_sm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Awww.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-7884839903315673811?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/7884839903315673811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=7884839903315673811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/7884839903315673811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/7884839903315673811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/11/preggers.html' title='Preggers!'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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/_VywOCn0ySGA/R0gtggw4xyI/AAAAAAAAAFw/11q6ehE_nuE/s72-c/ATT00074_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-8444442716731228960</id><published>2007-11-06T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T21:49:52.834+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kyle Patrick.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craaaaaaaaaaaaaaaazy'/><title type='text'>Closest thing to crazy.</title><content type='html'>Damn. Today was the last of school and to me it felt like a normal day. [See how time flies right before your eyes?] I don't know why but I just felt like it. Maybe it's because today's not the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;last day of school or it's just my &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;hormons&lt;/span&gt;. Heck! I'm still gonna see my buddies during the holidays. So why worry? Maybe not as often but it's better than nothing. Anyways, I'm &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CRAAAAAAAZYYYYYYYY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;That's right. Read that? Wanna know why? &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;The Click Five&lt;/span&gt;,and most importantly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Kyle Patrick&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;is in KL! &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Concorde Ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;tel &lt;/span&gt;to be precise. I just feel so &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;close&lt;/span&gt; to him. Rather than half way across the world in &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;America&lt;/span&gt;! Call me crazy but that's what teenagers do. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Freakin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Goodness&lt;/span&gt;. I could just spam the whole post with &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Freakin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Goodness&lt;/span&gt; but one's enough to &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;express millions&lt;/span&gt; of them. See, I'm &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt; =) But I'm the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;. The &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;. Just &lt;strong&gt;plain&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;. Gahh! *smiles* Thinking about him makes me&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;swoon&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;I'm actually gonna see him in real life! In just &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; more days! &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;48 hours&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2880 minutes&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;172800 seconds&lt;/span&gt;. I've never been so &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt; in my life. Never. Until this &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;angel&lt;/span&gt; came along (: Ahh..His &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;flawless face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. That &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;messy hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. His &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cute dimples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. That &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;beautiful smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Mhmm. I'm getting all smittens again. The anticipation is killing me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;__________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is the &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;closest thing to crazy&lt;/span&gt; I have ever been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Feeling &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;twenty-two&lt;/span&gt;, acting &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;seventeen,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is the nearest thing to crazy &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I have ever known&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I was never crazy on my own... And now I know that there's a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;link between the two&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Being &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;close to craziness&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;being close to you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RzBwPeJjfLI/AAAAAAAAAFI/N-FVr42UoUs/s1600-h/deniseteoh.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129723386668481714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RzBwPeJjfLI/AAAAAAAAAFI/N-FVr42UoUs/s320/deniseteoh.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-8444442716731228960?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/8444442716731228960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=8444442716731228960' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/8444442716731228960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/8444442716731228960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/11/closest-thing-to-crazy.html' title='Closest thing to crazy.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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/_VywOCn0ySGA/RzBwPeJjfLI/AAAAAAAAAFI/N-FVr42UoUs/s72-c/deniseteoh.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-2210817175656383478</id><published>2007-10-20T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T18:07:11.790+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snakess'/><title type='text'>Snake!</title><content type='html'>There was a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;snake&lt;/span&gt; in my house &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;garden&lt;/span&gt;. Some of you might think &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"So what?"&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;"Dude, it's just a snake outside your garden."&lt;/span&gt;. And you know what? It went into the &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;pipes&lt;/span&gt; of my freakin' house. If my mum was around I wouldn't be that shaken but I was alone! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ALONE&lt;/span&gt;! Actually, at first I was upstairs in my room on the computer chatting. Then my dogs started barking. Natural instinct for then to bark when you see some&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; long wriggly thing&lt;/span&gt; in your &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;garden&lt;/span&gt;. I thought there was someone outside so I went down. There was no one until my neighbour came in with &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;2 dudes&lt;/span&gt; which were &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;grasscutters&lt;/span&gt;. I was thinking in my head &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;"Okay, what are they doing here?".&lt;/span&gt; Then she was calling me out. I opened the door and she told me there's a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;snake&lt;/span&gt; in my &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;garden&lt;/span&gt;. I was going to say WTF?! but good girls don't say that right? ;P I panicked and closed the door and opened the window to talk to her. She just asked me to be careful and left. &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;OMGWTF?!&lt;/span&gt; Then my dad came the next &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;10 minutes&lt;/span&gt;. Hallelujah! I bought &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;sulphur&lt;/span&gt; to spread across the house but I waited for my mum to do the &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;dirty job&lt;/span&gt;. I know I'm a lazy ass. I went upstairs again and the other neighbour called me saying she saw a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;snake&lt;/span&gt; again. It's not just any &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;snake&lt;/span&gt;. It's a frigging &lt;strong&gt;cobra&lt;/strong&gt; for Pete's sake! It's longer than &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;3 feet&lt;/span&gt;. Seriously wtf. Then my mum came back and called the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bomba&lt;/span&gt;. &gt;.&lt; &lt;em&gt;kay poh&lt;/em&gt;. Typical &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;malaysians&lt;/span&gt; lah. But then I couldn't watch the whole drama 'cos I had to go for drums. Arghh! But I took pictures of the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bomba&lt;/span&gt; &gt;.&lt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RxnQ8v4eGkI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Kw4gCtjc4lE/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123355793174698562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RxnQ8v4eGkI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Kw4gCtjc4lE/s320/Image012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RxnQ8_4eGlI/AAAAAAAAAE4/QHe9u-IKk04/s1600-h/Image013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123355797469665874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RxnQ8_4eGlI/AAAAAAAAAE4/QHe9u-IKk04/s320/Image013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup. The &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;firemen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RxnSvv4eGmI/AAAAAAAAAFA/fkgNSMPXeSw/s1600-h/deniseteoh.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123357768859654754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RxnSvv4eGmI/AAAAAAAAAFA/fkgNSMPXeSw/s320/deniseteoh.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-2210817175656383478?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/2210817175656383478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=2210817175656383478' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/2210817175656383478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/2210817175656383478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/10/snake.html' title='Snake!'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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/_VywOCn0ySGA/RxnQ8v4eGkI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Kw4gCtjc4lE/s72-c/Image012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-1818489144060976803</id><published>2007-10-18T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T20:57:06.940+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Click Five'/><title type='text'>OhMyGod.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RxdVbP4eGiI/AAAAAAAAAEg/CP269ua6UUk/s1600-h/click5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122657027765443106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RxdVbP4eGiI/AAAAAAAAAEg/CP269ua6UUk/s320/click5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;O-My-God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;*screams my lungs out&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The Click Five&lt;/span&gt; are &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;coming!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I could spam this whole post with exclamation marks to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;scream my joy out loud&lt;/span&gt; but that would just waste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my post isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Damn. I'm all &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;smittens&lt;/span&gt; again! &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;*blushes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They're having a meet and greet session in &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The Gardens&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on the &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;8th of November&lt;/span&gt; and 3:45 p.m. at &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The Rock Corner&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm &lt;strong&gt;so &lt;/strong&gt;going! &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ni's&lt;/span&gt; taking me there. I owe her big time! And &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;congrats&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ni&lt;/span&gt; who &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had a &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Merit&lt;/span&gt; for her piano exams! Congrats Pig!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And ooh! They're performing in &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Hard Rock Cafe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WTF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to be &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt; and above to get in there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why oh why does life have to do this to me?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See. Life's a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bitch&lt;/span&gt;. AGAIN. *sighs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now my dream to see him perform is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;crushed&lt;/span&gt;. Gee, thanks life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But on the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;bright side&lt;/span&gt; at least I get to see him and the rest of the band right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gosh, I'm so whiny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RxdWcP4eGjI/AAAAAAAAAEo/woNPVf2YJFc/s1600-h/deniseteoh.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122658144456940082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RxdWcP4eGjI/AAAAAAAAAEo/woNPVf2YJFc/s320/deniseteoh.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-1818489144060976803?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/1818489144060976803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=1818489144060976803' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/1818489144060976803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/1818489144060976803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/10/ohmygod.html' title='OhMyGod.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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/_VywOCn0ySGA/RxdVbP4eGiI/AAAAAAAAAEg/CP269ua6UUk/s72-c/click5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-2791437291131221636</id><published>2007-10-16T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T17:26:54.748+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kyle Patrick.'/><title type='text'>Kyle Patrick!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm just &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;inlove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Kyle Patrick&lt;/span&gt;!! *&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;melts&lt;/span&gt;* Omg. I'm so &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;smittens&lt;/span&gt; over him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RxRuh_4eGgI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/B2X1cydgFMQ/s1600-h/kyle.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121840206590122498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RxRuh_4eGgI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/B2X1cydgFMQ/s320/kyle.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So cute! I've gone mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Somebody shoot me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P/S  Shakila, HE'S &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;MINE&lt;/span&gt; you hear me? All &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;MINE&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;Denise gone smittens. ♥&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/255757091678286622-2791437291131221636?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/2791437291131221636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=2791437291131221636' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/2791437291131221636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/2791437291131221636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/10/kyle-patrick.html' title='Kyle Patrick!'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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/_VywOCn0ySGA/RxRuh_4eGgI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/B2X1cydgFMQ/s72-c/kyle.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-1774796654594324358</id><published>2007-10-12T18:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T19:29:55.736+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joys'/><title type='text'>I want contact lenses!</title><content type='html'>Grr! I want &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;contact lenses&lt;/span&gt; damn it! Sheesh. My mum's still thinking about it. But I want them so badly. *sighs* Anyways, today was &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Jemimah's pre-birthday party&lt;/span&gt; which was at &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mid Valley&lt;/span&gt;. Wheeeeeeee! We met the boys &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;( Kala and Butt cheeks (Liew))&lt;/span&gt; and went to the arcade to &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;race&lt;/span&gt;!! Omg. It's so &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;! I get to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;beat Kala's ass for once&lt;/span&gt; ! HAHA! But this &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Liew&lt;/span&gt; ahh, always gets the first place. -.- And &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ni&lt;/span&gt; always gets the last place. Aww. It's okay. You need more practice =). Then Jem's church friends met us in the arcade. They are &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Levina ,Elina&lt;/span&gt; ( I hope that's the correct spelling &gt;.&lt;) and &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;James&lt;/span&gt; ,then we went to buy popcorn and drinks. We went to watch &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;! It's a good movie. I love the songs! And the way they dance! Oohh. Then we moved on to eat at &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pizza Hut&lt;/span&gt;. We're suppose to eat at &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Shakey's&lt;/span&gt; but this Jemimah thought there isn't any &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Shakey's&lt;/span&gt;. swt. Then Jemimah had to go back. But Ni and I wanted to go shopping! You can't stop women from shopping. Seriously. And Kala tagged along. I pity him. But oh wells, he has to get use to it when he has a girlfriend in the future right? So then we went to &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Diva&lt;/span&gt;. In the middle he had to go. Ni and I bought accecories. A &lt;strong&gt;lot&lt;/strong&gt; of accecories. I bought 5 pairs of earrings! Which totally burnt my money. But hey, I rarely buy earrings so it's worth it ;P. Took a picture of it. I'm so friggin &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; I bought them =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/Rw9OzfkVkiI/AAAAAAAAAEI/cktlP2QJ0Is/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120397947897745954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/Rw9OzfkVkiI/AAAAAAAAAEI/cktlP2QJ0Is/s320/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Joy for the day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;That's all folks. See ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-1774796654594324358?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/1774796654594324358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=1774796654594324358' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/1774796654594324358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/1774796654594324358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-want-contact-lenses.html' title='I want contact lenses!'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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/_VywOCn0ySGA/Rw9OzfkVkiI/AAAAAAAAAEI/cktlP2QJ0Is/s72-c/Image010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-6144740099427378776</id><published>2007-10-06T18:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T21:18:59.739+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lala'/><title type='text'>Flipside.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Shannon's &lt;/span&gt;birthday and before I forget, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SHANNON!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;So me,Ni,Jem and Jess were invited. And we're the only form 2's. And the worst part was I was the oldest! Swt.Anyhoo, we went there. Stoned. Ate some spaghetti and just cakap banyak. Then later on we went to BSportsC. It was dark so it's pretty scary. Some more Ni's shirt is so flowy and sometimes she just doesn't move. Scared me like hell! Then we talked again.And again. Then the form 1 kids wanted to film a scary video clip. But I don't know what happened &gt;.&lt; party =")."&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RweIH_kVkbI/AAAAAAAAADQ/sU5Ply18QMQ/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118209172434162098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RweIH_kVkbI/AAAAAAAAADQ/sU5Ply18QMQ/s320/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hahahahahahaahaha Ni!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RweJv_kVkgI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Xyrn342Wmbg/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118210959140557314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RweJv_kVkgI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Xyrn342Wmbg/s320/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Yesterday I visited my grandpa and this is my uncle's dog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RweIJPkVkdI/AAAAAAAAADg/bKoclNwa0Ng/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118209193908998610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RweIJPkVkdI/AAAAAAAAADg/bKoclNwa0Ng/s320/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;His tail is so CUTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RweIJvkVkfI/AAAAAAAAADw/zoxDuKQrPj0/s1600-h/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118209202498933234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RweIJvkVkfI/AAAAAAAAADw/zoxDuKQrPj0/s320/Image008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I don't dig soft toys but I love this rat! And it's called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Tikus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RweIJPkVkcI/AAAAAAAAADY/si1gGRFqhFA/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118209193908998594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RweIJPkVkcI/AAAAAAAAADY/si1gGRFqhFA/s320/Image007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me and Ni posing with &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Tikus&lt;/span&gt;! The poser's on the left xP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&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/255757091678286622-6144740099427378776?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/6144740099427378776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=6144740099427378776' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/6144740099427378776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/6144740099427378776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/10/flipside.html' title='Flipside.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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/_VywOCn0ySGA/RweIH_kVkbI/AAAAAAAAADQ/sU5Ply18QMQ/s72-c/Image004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-8910342270658096102</id><published>2007-10-03T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T20:02:39.525+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random-nisation.'/><title type='text'>Smells like teen spirit.</title><content type='html'>I went to Ni's house again and you can expect all the shit I get from her in the morning. Again -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwOBivkVkTI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CHbcMKnbdhQ/s1600-h/Image038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117076035507425586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwOBivkVkTI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CHbcMKnbdhQ/s320/Image038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drying clothes maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwOBi_kVkUI/AAAAAAAAACY/Dq022YhtMN0/s1600-h/Image039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117076039802392898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwOBi_kVkUI/AAAAAAAAACY/Dq022YhtMN0/s320/Image039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High on &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sugahh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwOBj_kVkVI/AAAAAAAAACg/yA5HXdaBPdQ/s1600-h/Image041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117076056982262098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwOBj_kVkVI/AAAAAAAAACg/yA5HXdaBPdQ/s320/Image041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's playing with my &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;butter&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwOBkPkVkWI/AAAAAAAAACo/0AznyZV0kIo/s1600-h/Image040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117076061277229410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwOBkPkVkWI/AAAAAAAAACo/0AznyZV0kIo/s320/Image040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made that! &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwOBkfkVkXI/AAAAAAAAACw/-DlXpMXNO7k/s1600-h/Image042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117076065572196722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwOBkfkVkXI/AAAAAAAAACw/-DlXpMXNO7k/s320/Image042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Be bad to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and that's how your heart will be or you might like the other option below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwOCXfkVkYI/AAAAAAAAAC4/PCE9kbg8X1Q/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117076941745525122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwOCXfkVkYI/AAAAAAAAAC4/PCE9kbg8X1Q/s320/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. Real bad eh moron?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwOCX_kVkZI/AAAAAAAAADA/h726Un22urw/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117076950335459730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwOCX_kVkZI/AAAAAAAAADA/h726Un22urw/s320/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posers of the day!Especially the one on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwOCYPkVkaI/AAAAAAAAADI/ZkSATRg15Co/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117076954630427042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwOCYPkVkaI/AAAAAAAAADI/ZkSATRg15Co/s320/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni being a retard. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Your face ruined the pic&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually too lazy to fill you in about what happened today. And it's just so &lt;em&gt;bleh&lt;/em&gt;. Going for dinner now. Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-8910342270658096102?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/8910342270658096102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=8910342270658096102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/8910342270658096102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/8910342270658096102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/10/smells-like-teen-spirit.html' title='Smells like teen spirit.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwOBivkVkTI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CHbcMKnbdhQ/s72-c/Image038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-525544683769364205</id><published>2007-10-02T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T21:44:10.395+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random-nisation'/><title type='text'>Random.</title><content type='html'>Went to Ni's house today. &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;She was out of her mind&lt;/span&gt;. Want living proof?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwJIF_kVkQI/AAAAAAAAAB4/6nrcd9159YU/s1600-h/Image034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116731394446692610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwJIF_kVkQI/AAAAAAAAAB4/6nrcd9159YU/s320/Image034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Madness&lt;/span&gt;. Don't you agree? And if you're wondering what that &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;'thing'&lt;/span&gt; is, it's Shen Ni &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;under the covers, bending down&lt;/span&gt;. See &lt;strong&gt;Shaki&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CRAB&lt;/span&gt;! Who's the pontianak now huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwJIsfkVkRI/AAAAAAAAACA/ocGAFHNfKps/s1600-h/Image035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116732055871656210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwJIsfkVkRI/AAAAAAAAACA/ocGAFHNfKps/s320/Image035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She looks like some shy bride waiting for her husband to open her veil. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I wonder who&lt;/span&gt;, eh Shen Ni?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwJJV_kVkSI/AAAAAAAAACI/5iZjquJUiQ0/s1600-h/Image036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116732768836227362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwJJV_kVkSI/AAAAAAAAACI/5iZjquJUiQ0/s320/Image036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;super-duper-ultra-maginifecent-trip-the-light-fantastic&lt;/span&gt; sucker fish of mine! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all folks. &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/255757091678286622-525544683769364205?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/525544683769364205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=525544683769364205' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/525544683769364205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/525544683769364205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/10/random.html' title='Random.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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/_VywOCn0ySGA/RwJIF_kVkQI/AAAAAAAAAB4/6nrcd9159YU/s72-c/Image034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-35490696094665182</id><published>2007-10-01T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T21:39:42.802+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life&apos;s a bitch.'/><title type='text'>Life's a bitch.</title><content type='html'>You know that &lt;strong&gt;sleek black halter neck dress&lt;/strong&gt; and that &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;cute, cute&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;black&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;gold&lt;/span&gt; shoes that I'm suppose to wear to &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ni's&lt;/span&gt; wedding? Yeah. Didn't get to wear them.Why? Because I had a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;fever&lt;/span&gt; which lasted for like what?&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; 4 bloody hours&lt;/span&gt;. See, &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;life's a bitch&lt;/span&gt;. At times. *sigh* If I'd known at least I would have gone and waited till it went away isn't it?&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; Stupid fever&lt;/span&gt;. Oh wells. Maybe it's &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;karma&lt;/span&gt; &gt;.&lt; . So,today I didn't go to school. Same goes to some of the lazy ass friends of mine. Admit it. We're all &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LAZY ASSES&lt;/span&gt;. Anyhoo, I studied the whole damn morning. To you people out there, no. I'm not a &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;NERD&lt;/span&gt;. Read that? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Let me repeat so it gets stuck in your brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I'm not a &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;NERD&lt;/span&gt;. I'm studying because I had a test today. Not a test. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;2 tests&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;History&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Geo&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Damn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Geo&lt;/span&gt;. But since we took so much time on &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;History&lt;/span&gt;,we've postponed the Geo test to tomorrow. Thank God! Now life seems so &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;friendly &lt;/span&gt;now. =) But it still &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bites your ass one day&lt;/span&gt;. And I'm off now. Cheerio!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-35490696094665182?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/35490696094665182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=35490696094665182' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/35490696094665182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/35490696094665182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/10/lifes-bitch.html' title='Life&apos;s a bitch.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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-255757091678286622.post-4203851708337032639</id><published>2007-09-29T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T23:04:59.779+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shytt.'/><title type='text'>Bullshytt.</title><content type='html'>I'm &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sick&lt;/span&gt;. I've got a &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;cold&lt;/span&gt; and I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bloody hell hate it&lt;/span&gt;. I can't smell anything especially when it comes eating food. Sheesh! To start off my day, I had to go eat breakfast with my &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;dad&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;'other family'&lt;/span&gt;. His effort in trying to bring us together really does suck. But I do &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;admire his patience&lt;/span&gt; though. How am I and his woman suppose to be closer if she &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;mocks&lt;/span&gt; me? -.- I sound &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;mean&lt;/span&gt; but hey,&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;it's the truth&lt;/span&gt;. She does mock me. How about &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;comparing&lt;/span&gt; your step daughter and your baby? Wouldn't that be nice? Oh, let's add that cup of hot tea. What a pleasant day I must say! &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Bullshit&lt;/span&gt;. But I've got to give her credit. She's not &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;bad&lt;/span&gt; at what she does. My dad &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;tao pao-ed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;(to you mat sallehs who doesn't know what it means, it means buy back)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Chicken Rice&lt;/span&gt; for me. It was nice of him to do that. I give him &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;pure &lt;/span&gt;credit. Way to go dad! Anyways, went back home. Did nothing much except &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;stone&lt;/span&gt; [one of my special abilities]. Went for drums and I love it more and more! I feel like a &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;rebellious teenager&lt;/span&gt; when I play it. That feels good! Hell yeah! Later on &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Jemimah&lt;/span&gt; came to my house to play &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Counter Strike&lt;/span&gt;. You should see that woman &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;curse&lt;/span&gt; when she plays. I get scared! Then I went off for dinner. The original plan was to eat &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Chicken&lt;/span&gt; Rice but my aunt changed her mind. [thank God!] She decided to eat at &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Kah Soh&lt;/span&gt;. And guess who I saw? &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Molly&lt;/span&gt; [Derek]! What a coincidence. -.- I didn't eat much 'cos I was eating &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt; and now I'm back blogging. Pretty lifeless yea? Oo! And I'll be going to Ni's cousin's wedding tomorrow. And this is how my dress looks like: &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/Rv5mZPkVkNI/AAAAAAAAABg/0oIIsiQMyJo/s1600-h/Image032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115638810601165010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/Rv5mZPkVkNI/AAAAAAAAABg/0oIIsiQMyJo/s320/Image032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The dress is &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;RM79.90&lt;/span&gt; and the shoes are &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;RM59.90&lt;/span&gt;. Pretty cheap for a formal dinner eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I just adore the new &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;The Click Five&lt;/span&gt; lead singer &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Kyle Patrick&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love the voice&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/Rv5nm_kVkOI/AAAAAAAAABo/MMH6UoGH2T0/s1600-h/kyle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115640146335994082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/Rv5nm_kVkOI/AAAAAAAAABo/MMH6UoGH2T0/s320/kyle.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahhhh *&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;melts&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-4203851708337032639?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/4203851708337032639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=4203851708337032639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/4203851708337032639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/4203851708337032639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/09/bullshytt.html' title='Bullshytt.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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/_VywOCn0ySGA/Rv5mZPkVkNI/AAAAAAAAABg/0oIIsiQMyJo/s72-c/Image032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-5176879197236980377</id><published>2007-09-28T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T22:45:24.161+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>The Great Escape.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I just &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;felt&lt;/span&gt; like posting this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/Rv0S0PkVkMI/AAAAAAAAABY/HbAOt6AAc6Q/s1600-h/Boys_Like_Girls_promo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115265440504189122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/Rv0S0PkVkMI/AAAAAAAAABY/HbAOt6AAc6Q/s320/Boys_Like_Girls_promo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VywOCn0ySGA/Rv0S0PkVkMI/AAAAAAAAABY/HbAOt6AAc6Q/s1600-h/Boys_Like_Girls_promo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;The Great Escape&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Paper bags and plastic hearts&lt;br /&gt;All are belongings in shopping carts&lt;br /&gt;It's goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But we got one more night&lt;br /&gt;Let's get drunk and ride around&lt;br /&gt;And make peace with an empty town&lt;br /&gt;We can make it right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Throw it away&lt;br /&gt;Forget yesterday&lt;br /&gt;We'll make the great escape&lt;br /&gt;We won't hear a word they say&lt;br /&gt;They don't know us anyway&lt;br /&gt;Watch it burn&lt;br /&gt;Let it die&lt;br /&gt;Cause we are finally free tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight will change our lives&lt;br /&gt;It's so good to be by your side&lt;br /&gt;But we'll cry&lt;br /&gt;We won't give up the fight&lt;br /&gt;We'll scream loud at the top of our lungs&lt;br /&gt;And they'll think it's just cause we're young&lt;br /&gt;And we'll feel so alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw it away&lt;br /&gt;Forget yesterday&lt;br /&gt;We'll make the great escape&lt;br /&gt;We won't hear a word they say&lt;br /&gt;They don't know us anyway&lt;br /&gt;Watch it burn&lt;br /&gt;Let it die&lt;br /&gt;Cause we are finally free tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the wasted time&lt;br /&gt;The hours that were left behind&lt;br /&gt;The answers that we'll never find&lt;br /&gt;They don't mean a thing tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw it away&lt;br /&gt;Forget yesterday&lt;br /&gt;We'll make the great escape&lt;br /&gt;We won't hear a word they say&lt;br /&gt;They don't know us anyway&lt;br /&gt;Throw it away&lt;br /&gt;Forget yesterday&lt;br /&gt;We'll make the great escape&lt;br /&gt;We won't hear a word they say&lt;br /&gt;They don't know us anyway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw it away&lt;br /&gt;Forget yesterday&lt;br /&gt;We'll make the great escape&lt;br /&gt;We won't hear a word they say&lt;br /&gt;They don't know us anyway&lt;br /&gt;Watch it burn&lt;br /&gt;Let it die&lt;br /&gt;Cause we are finally free tonight &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-5176879197236980377?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/5176879197236980377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=5176879197236980377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/5176879197236980377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/5176879197236980377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/09/great-escape.html' title='The Great Escape.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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/_VywOCn0ySGA/Rv0S0PkVkMI/AAAAAAAAABY/HbAOt6AAc6Q/s72-c/Boys_Like_Girls_promo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255757091678286622.post-8775589621315075648</id><published>2007-09-28T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T09:58:00.348+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Farewell'/><title type='text'>We'll miss ya!</title><content type='html'>*sigh* What a day! To sum it up, &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Adrian Lim&lt;/span&gt;, my trainee english teacher has &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;left&lt;/span&gt; us. What a simple sentence yet so much &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;meaning&lt;/span&gt;. Boy would I miss him! Honestly speaking,he's the &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; teacher around! Who knew english could be so &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;? Screw all those notes that you have to jot down! Discussing's better. Maybe it's because I'm such a &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;lazy ass&lt;/span&gt; who loves talking &gt;.&lt;now&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt; color="#ffcccc"&gt;picture time&lt;/span&gt;! But I didn't bring my camera since I'm a &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;good student&lt;/span&gt; *wink* so I don't have pictures. But you might get them at Ni's blog since she brought her camera. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Naughty girl&lt;/span&gt;! When he came in for his last class with us my eyes &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;popped out&lt;/span&gt;. Literally. He &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cut&lt;/span&gt; his hair! Real &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bald&lt;/span&gt;. Not really bald but his hair is &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2mm ++ long&lt;/span&gt;! No joke. And he had this lines like &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Chris Brown&lt;/span&gt; in the video &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Wall to Wall&lt;/span&gt; but his is not &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;zig zagged&lt;/span&gt;. Anyways, he went around taking pictures with everyone and I didn't know that he was a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;POSER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! After that,he asked us to settle down and he started giving us cards. &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Farewell&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;cards. It was really thoughtful and I almost cried. But I didn't lahh. Kala thought I was &gt;.&lt;&gt;since he was going to miss us &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;good, extraordinary kids&lt;/span&gt; (haha) he asked us to go to &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2 Ino&lt;/span&gt; for the last period where he'll be there. We went there and started to just talk with everyone. And he kept on asking us whether we had questions for him. We ran out of that so someone, I think &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jega&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; (Malaysian made Airbag [I'm promoting him])&lt;/span&gt; suggested that he should sing. And so he did. He can sing! Wow. He &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;sang&lt;/span&gt; two songs for us which is &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'A Song for You'&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span color="#00cccc"&gt;'Happy Forever'&lt;/span&gt;. And &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jega&lt;/span&gt; (again) suggested that he should &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;dance&lt;/span&gt; for us to see. Unfortunately, he was too shy. Aww. If he dance wouldn't that be a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;golden&lt;/span&gt; moment? And the last &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;final &lt;/span&gt;bell rang. We all shook hands and that's the&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; end&lt;/span&gt; of it. He's been with us for 12 weeks. &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Look how time flies when you're having fun&lt;/span&gt;! Oh wells. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Goodbye Mr Adrian Lim&lt;/span&gt;! May &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;success&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;prosperity&lt;/span&gt; follow you! And I sound like some feng shui dude -.- Anyways that's all for today! Will be back with another episode of &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Denise's&lt;/span&gt; life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-8775589621315075648?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/8775589621315075648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=8775589621315075648' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/8775589621315075648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/8775589621315075648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/09/well-miss-ya.html' title='We&apos;ll miss ya!'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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-255757091678286622.post-6034120096366207141</id><published>2007-09-23T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T14:13:15.264+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shytt.'/><title type='text'>Again!</title><content type='html'>Last night, I had a &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;dream&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Again&lt;/span&gt;! And no,it has nothing to do with the previous post. This one is &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wayyy weird&lt;/span&gt;.I actually dreamt of &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ghosts&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;tattoos&lt;/span&gt;. That's one weird combo. Ghost and tattoos. Talk about total randomness. Anyways, today =&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;shitty&lt;/span&gt;. Went out with my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dad&lt;/span&gt; and my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'other family'&lt;/span&gt; and I thought we'd go to &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;SS2&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;. We went to eat &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt; food.&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Again&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Again&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Again&lt;/span&gt; damn it! Not to say I hate it but eating it so many times suck. Eating anything too much sucks! Well,excluding &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;chocolates&lt;/span&gt; of course ;). My dad tries to bring me and his other &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'family'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;closer&lt;/span&gt; but it's not working -.- . I don't blame him though. To add more to my shitty ass day, I have to study &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Sejarah&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Geo&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Sejarah's&lt;/span&gt; not that bad but bloody ass &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Geo&lt;/span&gt;. Damn you Geo. I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; you. The only thing cheering me up is my &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Patchi&lt;/span&gt; babies and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stephenie Meyer&lt;/span&gt;. God bless her soul! You should go check it out if you're some lazy ass with nothing else better to do. Here you go lazy asses :P &lt;a href="http://www.stepheniemeyer.com/"&gt;http://www.stepheniemeyer.com/&lt;/a&gt; . And I'm off to BV. Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-6034120096366207141?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/6034120096366207141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=6034120096366207141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/6034120096366207141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/6034120096366207141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/09/again.html' title='Again!'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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-255757091678286622.post-2694200540190094225</id><published>2007-09-22T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T19:54:52.623+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lala-Love'/><title type='text'>Love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;. It's such a strong word don't you think? Like everything,it has its &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;pros&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;cons&lt;/span&gt;. And &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;cons&lt;/span&gt;,well,it might be very bad if you just &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; that person &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;too much&lt;/span&gt;. Why am I so &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;bloody emo&lt;/span&gt; these days?! Maybe it's because of the &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;dream&lt;/span&gt; I had. One &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt; dream. I often forget my dreams yet this one is so &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;vivid&lt;/span&gt;. It's &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Him&lt;/span&gt;. My &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;'him'&lt;/span&gt;. We haven't talked much since he changed school. I don't even know how he looks like now! But he appeared in my &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;dream&lt;/span&gt;. And when I woke up, the &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;feelings&lt;/span&gt; I had for him rushed through me like waves &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;crashing&lt;/span&gt; in. He's merely important to me and yet I felt so &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;deeply&lt;/span&gt; for him. I had the slightest hope that he'll come back. Pretty crazy huh? That's what you'll expect from a girl like me.Oh wells, life's like that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-2694200540190094225?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/2694200540190094225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=2694200540190094225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/2694200540190094225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/2694200540190094225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/09/love.html' title='Love.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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-255757091678286622.post-8342409326204963984</id><published>2007-08-21T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T17:57:11.494+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bored-rism'/><title type='text'>First post!</title><content type='html'>Okay,so this is my &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;first post&lt;/span&gt;. And i'm not much of a blogger it's just that everyone has a blog so I'm just following the trend &gt;.&lt; color="#ff6666"&gt;early &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;because I went to ni's house and when I arrived, she was still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;SLEEPING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.What a pig! Then she came down and well went back to sleep again. -.- Then around 11:30 me and ni had to go BV 'cos i have to buy the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;stupid retard Derek &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;fraps and tuna something something.I'm telling you this guy tak mengenang jasa orang at all!He wanted to pour water on me. SO ungrateful!But he didn't anyway. He'll probably forget.Then went back to ni's house and well..did nothing.Then she sent me home and here I am writing this post 'cos I'm so BORED. That's all for today. Adios~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/255757091678286622-8342409326204963984?l=mclalalalala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/feeds/8342409326204963984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=255757091678286622&amp;postID=8342409326204963984' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/8342409326204963984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/255757091678286622/posts/default/8342409326204963984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mclalalalala.blogspot.com/2007/08/first-post.html' title='First post!'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17301058951355013566</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></feed>
