<?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-33988772</id><updated>2011-08-02T05:15:25.274+08:00</updated><category term='hope i can make it to the finals...'/><title type='text'>Kimi Wa Ore No Hikari</title><subtitle type='html'>I don't usually like to say about myself. Its up to my friends perspective of me.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>97</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-1397446233171805658</id><published>2009-12-04T11:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T12:17:40.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>real meaning of tiredness</title><content type='html'>hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like finally, i have no school today. sigh. its really no joke when you decide to work and study at the same time. really. its really(1000000x)  tiring. Seriously!!!!~&lt;br /&gt;to those who intend to do so, think carefully. you really need a great deal of motivation to go school.&lt;br /&gt;its really hard for me as i have friends to go out with every week. sometimes, i wish to stay home to rest but there are other problems.this is the time having own house is better. but hey, im only soo young to think about it. i apologize to all my friends if i have change a little and not the usually crazy/belo me. im just tired. really. hope you understand. but i'll try my best to not keep quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this feeling of depression is really taking a toll on me. i have no idea why i am feeling as such (if you are wondering,i really dont know). its just a feeling. everything about you, you feel depress about. maybe the tiredness could be the cause of such feeling but who knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i have lots of things i want to do but seriously no time. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Moon&lt;/span&gt; is out and i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAVE NOT&lt;/span&gt; watch it yet. how can that be right? im sooo looking forward to it and here i am. -___-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Couple's Retreat&lt;/span&gt; is another show i really want to know the ending of the show. its interesting, at least to me. read the newspaper, somerset shopping mall is up. with this schedule of mine, i wonder when will i ever get to enjoy myself without having the tired feeling. heard &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ninja's Assasin &lt;/span&gt;is good but im not into in right now. now, im into this drama &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IRIS&lt;/span&gt;. same concept i guess but in terms of the actor, yeah IRIS is better.(way better,no offence.its a bias comment.if you know what i mean.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-1397446233171805658?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/1397446233171805658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=1397446233171805658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1397446233171805658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1397446233171805658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2009/12/real-meaning-of-tiredness.html' title='real meaning of tiredness'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-2225963498321828538</id><published>2009-11-30T11:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T15:27:16.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HECTIC!!!!~</title><content type='html'>hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week is going to be hectic for me. i have school almost everyday except for friday. OMG!!!!~ Madness!!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medical microbiology today.&lt;br /&gt;Developing professional skill II tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Immunology Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;DSP II L2 Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAH!!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just have to persevere i guess. after that, i have a degree.&lt;br /&gt;anw, all this strees-ing things i manage to like update myself with some BIG BANG stuff.... especially T.O.P!!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was watching the drama on Sunday when i came across this song in the scene. i was like "eh, tt sound like taeyang... eh GD... T.O.P !!!!!~ omg!!! wad song is this?" i inanely    ask my bro. HAHAH!! what a thing to ask.. Korean song --&gt; brother??? LOL!!!~ he --&gt; indon song then correct... hahaha KOREAN song... LOL!!! so i effortfully go search up and manage to find the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9wDQ2vN09Tg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9wDQ2vN09Tg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the beat... its soooo nice... its sooo addictive..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the part when TOP sang&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Shimmy, shimmy yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1,2 steps, action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mission complete&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;its sooo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"sick"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;if you know what i mean. LOL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, the word hallelujah was kinda  -_-"&lt;br /&gt;but the song had nuffin to do with the word. the song was about the drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Taeyang]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hallelujah, I'm falling, I'm falling, falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Within those collapsed buildings (yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hallelujah (yes) I'm falling (yes), I'm falling, falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Shimmy, shimmy yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1,2 steps, action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mission complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;no doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Those empty streets at dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm a special agent but I still failed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I only move by the commands and I am that type of soldier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't touch me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Big Bang is a dynamite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Boom! Throwaway your life along with the sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Thumbs up for finishing the mission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love is a luxury for people like us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Coldblooded and zero emotions, that's the rule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TOP]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;That was a strong drink and now the memories are deleted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Today's allies becomes tomorrow's foes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Right under my nose there's trust and betrayal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Then there's the cold question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't ask me, test me, just blast it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Why can't I have a normal life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Why can't I have you, it's too late for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;because I lost the control and that's my fate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And I can't guarantee it 24/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Taeyang]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hallelujah, I'm falling, I'm falling, falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Within those collapsed buildings there's (TOP in the building!),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hallelujah (yes) I’m falling (yes), I’m falling, falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Shimmy, shimmy yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1,2 steps, action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mission complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TOP]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Gunshot echoes but at the same time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Papers of life goes swoosh like the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I snatch everything away like a poker game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Then I want to regain my power back with my pokerface&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Son, yo! If you can't avoid it then enjoy it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hide your beating heart and breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's not all or nothing, so go ahead and call on it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm the man TOP, go on and stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Like a lonely hyena searching for a prey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you are expecting for adequate then you better shut up and go to heller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;With that half baked trap, catch me if you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I will mess around with your head on the stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;we so fly, goodbye my fellas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;burn those memories in the fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Get careless then there will a gun aimed at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Taeyang]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hallelujah, I'm falling, I'm falling, falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Within those collapsed building there's (GD in the building!),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hallelujah (yes) I'm falling (yes), I'm falling, falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Shimmy, shimmy yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1,2 steps, action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mission complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;no doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Taeyang]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I scream then I pray for plain truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and off to the sky I go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The waves of miracle pushes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and carries me then it looses me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hallelujah, I'm falling, I'm falling, falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Within those collapsed buildings there's (Taeyang in the building!),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hallelujah (yes) I'm falling (yes), I'm falling, falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Shimmy, shimmy yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1,2 steps, action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mission complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;no doubt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;credits:&lt;br /&gt;wanderlove @ soompi [Romanize Lyrics]&lt;br /&gt;BKJSuh @ soompi [Translations]&lt;br /&gt;Source: http://music.mnet.com/ArtistAlbum/AlbumInf...?AlbumID=185613&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apart from that, i came across taeyang singles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHERE YOU AT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ro0d717tejg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ro0d717tejg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song is super nice especially the where u at part... NICE!!!! well, if im not wrong, the song is about teayang finding his girl and he will be there or something. wow, if only its me. *daydreaming* LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Translations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even don't know your name, girl&lt;br /&gt;but I will get you somehow&lt;br /&gt;just got let me know where you at&lt;br /&gt;cuz your man's coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's as if you know me just from the first glance&lt;br /&gt;When I saw that familiar smile of yours&lt;br /&gt;My footsteps stopped as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby,&lt;br /&gt;Time flies by with a blink of an eye&lt;br /&gt;But I remember those feelings from that moment&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow it feels insecure&lt;br /&gt;So can I try it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I turn around to see you again&lt;br /&gt;You are only getting farther&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day n Night&lt;br /&gt;High n Low&lt;br /&gt;Today I am on this spot again&lt;br /&gt;so I can search for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna know&lt;br /&gt;where u at&lt;br /&gt;where u at&lt;br /&gt;where u at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna know if you feel the same, (Where u at? Where u at?)&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me right now&lt;br /&gt;So I can start my love&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna know if you feel the same, (Where u at? Where u at?)&lt;br /&gt;where u at, girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna know&lt;br /&gt;where u at&lt;br /&gt;where u at&lt;br /&gt;where u at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday when I am called&lt;br /&gt;You will notice that I am already standing beside you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's as if you understand my loneliness&lt;br /&gt;Those expressions of yours is unforgettable&lt;br /&gt;You know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, then I wake up in my zone&lt;br /&gt;Blink twice n you are gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps you are having a hard time like I'm&lt;br /&gt;If this cold world&lt;br /&gt;Collides and tires you out&lt;br /&gt;Please wait until I can meet you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much I run to find you&lt;br /&gt;You are only getting farther&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day n Night&lt;br /&gt;High n Low&lt;br /&gt;As usual, today I am&lt;br /&gt;Over the skies and shouting towards your path&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna know&lt;br /&gt;where u at&lt;br /&gt;where u at&lt;br /&gt;where u at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me right now&lt;br /&gt;So my love can start&lt;br /&gt;where u at, girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna know&lt;br /&gt;where u at&lt;br /&gt;where u at&lt;br /&gt;where u at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday when I am called&lt;br /&gt;You will notice that I am already standing beside you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me break this down&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere today&lt;br /&gt;You, who might be listening to this song&lt;br /&gt;I would like to say that I'll promise you right now that&lt;br /&gt;You were meant for me, so I will be there for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna know where u at&lt;br /&gt;where u at&lt;br /&gt;where u at&lt;br /&gt;where u at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me right now&lt;br /&gt;So my love can start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna know&lt;br /&gt;where u at&lt;br /&gt;where u at&lt;br /&gt;where u at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday when I am called&lt;br /&gt;You will notice that I am already standing beside you&lt;br /&gt;I will be standing here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BKJSuh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;@ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;soompi&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-1"&gt; &lt;span class="post-author vcard"&gt; Posted by &lt;span class="fn"&gt;Suichi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="post-timestamp"&gt; at &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://innercharm.blogspot.com/2009/10/taeyang-where-u-at-lyrics-with-english.html" rel="bookmark" title="permanent link"&gt;&lt;abbr class="published" title="2009-10-16T21:31:00+08:00"&gt;Friday, October 16, 2009&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="reaction-buttons"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="star-ratings"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="post-comment-link"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="post-backlinks post-comment-link"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="post-icons"&gt; &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-469677596"&gt; &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=2463748511990650560&amp;amp;postID=1770661508494529015" title="Edit Post"&gt; &lt;img alt="" class="icon-action" src="img/icon18_edit_allbkg.gif" height="18" width="18" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-2"&gt; &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt; Labels: &lt;a href="http://innercharm.blogspot.com/search/label/Big%20Bang" rel="tag"&gt;Big Bang&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://innercharm.blogspot.com/search/label/Lyrics" rel="tag"&gt;Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://innercharm.blogspot.com/search/label/Taeyang" rel="tag"&gt;Taeyang&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WEDDING DRESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qIt6KCwlFPw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qIt6KCwlFPw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is another song. SUPER sad... OMG!!!! i mean you have been together for quite sometime and you are afraid to express you love towards her. in the end, your close friend propose to YOUR girl what do you feel??? omg, its really sad and unforgiving towards yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is a message to guys out there who is shy to express themselves.&lt;br /&gt;if you love someone and you are shy or feels that expressing your love to someone you love is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"uncool"&lt;/span&gt;??? think again, would you rather sacrifice your pride or the person you love? you can only love one person in your entire life. can you bear see her with someone else?  for your pride,i mean you will find it worthwhile having to love and be love when you sacrifice it. i mean,you might look silly or talk a little funny when you are nervous or hiding something, we are not going to eat you or be harsh on you. all we can do is laugh a little but not to make you feel bad, just amaze to see the other side or you that we never see before and we do appreciate. when you look back, you will laugh at yourself too, trust me. but hey its an experience to talk about when you are together.so guys, just go for it if you think in your heart she is the right one for you. =)&lt;br /&gt;all the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-2225963498321828538?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/2225963498321828538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=2225963498321828538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/2225963498321828538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/2225963498321828538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2009/11/hectic.html' title='HECTIC!!!!~'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-6101265178435442872</id><published>2009-11-26T10:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T10:50:53.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Bang</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;声をきかせて - Let Me Hear Your Voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;na na na na na oh! oh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;sa ra ki ma de no a me wa mo u a ga te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;a su fa ru to ta da yo u ma chi no ni yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ne so chi mo mu ha re te ru yo ne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ni shi ka ra ka i fu ku su ru te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;a sa wa ni ga te na ki mi da ka ra ne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ma in ichi chan o to o ki ra re te ru ka i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;so na ko to i ma da ni shi in pa i shi te ru yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;hi ro ga ru so ra wa sou ji yu u de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;na ni mo ka wa te na i ke re do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;to na ri ni i ma wa ta da ta da ki mi ga i na i da ke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ko we o ki ka se te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;su na o ni na re ba ki to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;wa ka ri wa e ru ha zu sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ko ko ro wo hi ra i te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ko we wo ki ka se te wa ru i te ki ta mi chi wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;bo ku ta chi ni to te ki to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ta i se tsu na STEP su sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;so no mi ra i ye no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;kimi to ha ji me te de a ta no wa sou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;cho u do i ma ku ra i no ki set su da ta ne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;rai to wa pu shi ta ma chi na mi ga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ki re i ni ka ga ya i te a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;na ki mu shi na ki mi wa a re ka ra yo ku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;bo ku no ka ta ni o de ko wo no ke te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;na i te ta ne so no no u mo ri i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;mu sho ni fu re ta ku na ru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;nin wa da re de mo so re zo re ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;na ya mi wo da ka e te i ki ru ko wa re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;sou na ko ko ro wo hi shi ni da ki shi me te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ko e wo ki ka se te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ya sa shi ku nai ba mo to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;a i shi a e ru ha zue sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;me wo so ra sa na i de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ko e wo ki ka se te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ka ra mi tsu ku fu an mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;sa bi shi sa mo ko e te yo ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;u i ma no ko no kimi mo chi ga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ki zu na ni na ru Yo Since you went away hasn't been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;the same In my heart all I got is pain Could it be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;that I played a game to lose you, I can't maintain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Sunlight moonlight you lit my life realize in the night while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;love shines bright Cant let you go we're meant forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;baby let me know This past without you, Can't forget you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Letting me be the cloud hanging above me Raining on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;me missing you touch Nights get long and it's hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;to clutch We're apart breaks my heart Its all for the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;best girl you're my world In time my love unfolds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;He will then wait for you girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ko we o ki ka se te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;su na o ni na re ba ki to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;wa ka ri a e ru ha zu sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ko ko ro wo hi ra i te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ko we wo ki ka se te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;a ru i te ki ta mi chi wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;bo ku ta chi ni to te ki to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ta i set su na STEP su sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;so no mi rai he no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Credits:  Amazesing@Youtube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Translation :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The rain just now has stopped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The smell of asphalt is floating around the city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Hey, over there too, the weather is fine already right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;For the weather has cleared up from the west&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Since youre not a morning person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Everyday, will you be able to wake up properly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Im still worried about things like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The spreading sky, the freedom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Although neither of them has changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Right now, just that its only just that you are not by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Let me hear your voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If we become honest, surely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Well be able to understand each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Please open your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Let me hear your voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The path we have come is, for us, definitely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;An important STEP to that future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The first time I met you was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Around this season right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The light up street was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Glowing beautifully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The crybaby-you, from that time on, often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Laid your forehead on my shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;You were crying right? That extreme warmth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;From your touch on my shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Everyone lives, carrying his own worry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Desperately holding his broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Let me hear you voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If we become more kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Well be able to love each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Dont turn away from my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Let me hear your voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Lets get over those entwined anxieties and loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The feelings of this moment become our bond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Yeah, Since you went away hasnt been the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;In my heart all I got is pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Could it be that I played a game to lose you, I cant maintain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Sunlight moonlight you lit my life realize in the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;while love shines bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Cant let you go were meant forever baby let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;This past without you, Cant forget you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Letting me be the cloud hanging above me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Raining on me missing you touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Nights get long and its hard to clutch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Were apart breaks my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Its all for the best girl youre my world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;In time my love unfurls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;He will then wait for you girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Let me hear your voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If we become honest, surely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Well be able to understand each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Please open your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Let me hear your voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The path we have come is, for us, surely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;An important STEP to that future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Source : iBigbang Fansite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Credits to : alee@iBigbang Fansite &amp;amp; Aznrepublic12@Youtube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Thanks to : CarepJan &amp;amp; YGentertainment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-6101265178435442872?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/6101265178435442872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=6101265178435442872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/6101265178435442872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/6101265178435442872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2009/11/big-bang.html' title='Big Bang'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-7749803696294532961</id><published>2009-11-26T09:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T10:10:43.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUPER PISSSSSSSSSSSSSEDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>i really cant tolerated people not doing their work properly. i mean come on, if you have a problem fix it right?? i was given a final reminder for parking illegally. come on!!!! i wouldnt do that unless im force to!!! even if i park illegally, i dont OBSTRUCT the freaking walkway!!!! super pissed!!! come on give me a break!!! i was soooo UNSATISFIED i went to the the security office and created an uproar.. HAHAHA! i wish!!! i just came there with the choice of words that are normal but with an aggresive tone. lucky this bugger manage to give suggestion if he said go park somewhere, i soooo going to explode!!! i mean by nature im a nice person but when you suggest me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;STUPID/ILLOGICAL/NO BENEFIT&lt;/span&gt; idea you are really asking for it!!!! lucky he suggest if there is really no parking, write a note and leave a contact no. for them to call. it sounds logical and at least he made an effort to help. THANK GOD!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean come on, there are complains regarding this before. there was this lady riding super four she was sooo mad she even complain. there is a history of complains and you are not doing anything! come on!!!! what the F*^$ are you doing!!!! i mean you are a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PATHETIC&lt;/span&gt; SECURITY GUARD go move your &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LAZY BIG LIPID-FILLED ASS&lt;/span&gt; to work. do some good/WORK!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOOOOOOO PISSED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-7749803696294532961?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/7749803696294532961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=7749803696294532961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/7749803696294532961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/7749803696294532961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2009/11/super-pissed.html' title='SUPER PISSSSSSSSSSSSSEDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-1601673322760618967</id><published>2009-11-25T12:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T12:42:22.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day of school today. immunology. im exhausted actually,but must go on.&lt;br /&gt;the 1st day was okay, it was a little awkward.we are used to laptop and now books and pen??? i even forgot how to take down notes. LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, i came across this song, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Two is Better than One&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boys like girls ft Taylor swift&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UdexbvkNgIQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UdexbvkNgIQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice song, nice lyrics. but this video is great. the person actually put pictures that reflects the song which was brilliant. it makes you appreciate love more. the song itself made an impact,adding the pics was like icing on the cake. but seriously, to those who are attached,do appreciate your love ones. you never know when it might be over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-1601673322760618967?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/1601673322760618967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=1601673322760618967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1601673322760618967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1601673322760618967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2009/11/hey-2nd-day-of-school-today.html' title=''/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-5314346020547306484</id><published>2009-11-23T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T12:20:45.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woohooo!!!~ personalise pic!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;HEY HEY HEY!!!~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg! im excited that im back, like finally i have some spare time to actually blog again!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;weehoo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anw, personalise pic, my edition... cool shucks!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL!!!~ beginner still..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea.. i really hope i can blog again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anw, 2dae i officially start school!!!~ weee!!!~ oh yea, this semester i only have like 2 modules. immunology and medical microbiology. which i studied before.forgot one more module, developing professional skill 2.. hahah i wonder wad they do in dps1.. LOL!!! nevertheless... my hectic life starts today!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-5314346020547306484?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/5314346020547306484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=5314346020547306484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/5314346020547306484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/5314346020547306484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2009/11/woohooo-personalise-pic.html' title='woohooo!!!~ personalise pic!!!'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-7030605975928627012</id><published>2009-01-25T13:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T15:03:50.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It was a blast!!!~</title><content type='html'>Hey Hey Hey!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, which was yesterday, had my Graduation High Tea at Megu, Singapore Flyer.&lt;br /&gt;Well, my day started out waking up and went to my brother's house at Pasir Ris. My sister-in-law helping me do my hair and make-up. LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;Me, make-up? Yeap. =)&lt;br /&gt;At her house there were her sister's family and I felt a little awkward but hey, she's my sis too as for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, I HAVE A SISTER!!!~ LOL!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At around 12.30pm, started to dress up and sis help me apply my make-up and did something to my hair.&lt;br /&gt;After much style, decide that i just wear hairband.LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;Took the cab to Singapore Flyer and meet Yusra and Pedos upon arrival.&lt;br /&gt;Took lots of pics and try enjoy the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made Yusra birthday gift. I didnt know what to get her for her birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Then, i had a flash back at the time we browse through book at Kinokuniya, Bugis.&lt;br /&gt;"The Gift of Nothing is everything"&lt;br /&gt;Not that i didnt buy her anything, instead i made her something. Since its her 20th Birthday, i made her 20 origami, 5 hearts, 5 cranes, 5 butterfly and 5 fishes. Moreover, i had this small bottle with her name and mine on it.  I really hope she liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the party, Pedos and myself planned a birthday surprised for her. One of the party occasion was a birthday celebration. The MC called out the names of the birthday people and she cant believe her name was called. She kept asking me "Did they call my name? You sure?"&lt;br /&gt;OMG, it was hilarious!!!~&lt;br /&gt;She was sooo paisey that she cant speak properly. LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;After the birthday singing and all and she had settled down, one of the facilitator was singing "Right Here Waiting for You" and we sang a bit and I gave her the present. She went "OMG!!!~ "&lt;br /&gt;i think she was sooo touch that she wanted to cry then i told her "Nice right, the song and everything? LOL!!!~" She was speechless and hug me. When she opened it and read the small card that i wrote "The Gift of Nothing" She went was like "OMG!!!~" i wonder how many omg she said that day!!!~ It was a blast!!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the whole event ended. We went our seperate ways. Yusra had to be early as she is celebrating her birthday with her family. Pedos, well, sent ehem2 home. Me, meet ashik, bala, asmin and jasman and spent the whole night catching up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Im so going to miss them lots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a special message for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yusra&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Firdaus&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Guys!!!~ Thanks for making my RP learning journey a memorable one.&lt;br /&gt;I really appreciate your companionship and the times we hangout together.&lt;br /&gt;I'll never forget them. This wouldnt be the last for us, i hope. Do keep in touch.&lt;br /&gt;Yusra - the trip to NUH, LOL!!!~ Was really amazing. I got lost having my bestie around. You were soo brave even though you didnt know where we were. I was soo panicky that i was afraid i couldnt get us there. Its been amazing even though i teared. LOL!!~&lt;br /&gt;Oh, not forgetting our karaoke session only the 2 of us. LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;Firdaus - you never fail to make us laugh in class with your crazy acts/joke. everytime with you would always be fun and laughter. its funny when you "fight" with yusra because a plant life is in danger. LOL!!!~ It get smashed to be exact. LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;Lets sing PUSPA and I Kissed a Girl together!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 mary&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-7030605975928627012?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/7030605975928627012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=7030605975928627012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/7030605975928627012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/7030605975928627012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-was-blast.html' title='It was a blast!!!~'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-3177219580847499499</id><published>2009-01-22T17:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T18:24:29.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALE!!!~</title><content type='html'>HEY HEY HEY!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!!~&lt;br /&gt;Its like finally here.&lt;br /&gt;When you know that tomorrow is a new day.&lt;br /&gt;No more 14/16 week class, RJ, Quiz, Peer/Self Evaluation and UT!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at what I wrote for my quiz!!!~ LOL!!!~ &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SXhCzmKg8QI/AAAAAAAAAgE/zJPUluzMtmc/s1600-h/quiz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SXhCzmKg8QI/AAAAAAAAAgE/zJPUluzMtmc/s400/quiz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294054816159428866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Today's class is Patient Care under Betsy!!!~&lt;br /&gt;What we did the whole day???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st meeting - Class resume as normal. With our PDT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Breakout - Yusra and myself were playing spot the difference at Facebook while thinking of what to do for Presentation.&lt;br /&gt;Some games popped - Wheel of fortune??? Telephone number game??? and finally we decided&lt;br /&gt;TREASURE HUNT!!!~ LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;Yusra and myself were thinking of the places that we wanted to hide our clue.&lt;br /&gt;Firdaus and Clarice were thinking of the questions to answer for the quiz.&lt;br /&gt;By 1st breakout, we were done with all that.&lt;br /&gt;Yusra accompanied me to Civic to but Tom Yam Fishballs for the class party!!!~&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, the class was preparing for Yusra birthday surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd meeting - We came back with the balls and Betsy gift (Starbuck cup and TEA!!!~)&lt;br /&gt;When we came back, everything was normal except that Clarice was missing.&lt;br /&gt;Betsy distracted Yusra for awhile when Clarice enter the door we started to sing Birthday song to Yusra loudly!!!~&lt;br /&gt;She was sooo shocked!!!~ Her face had this sign "What's going on???" LOL!!!~ HILARIOUS!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd breakout and 3rd meeting - Lots of eating and eating!!!~ we played games design by each team. Charade and Broken Tv game. LOL!!!~ The day ended well, lots of hugs and misses!!!~&lt;br /&gt;=...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Top 3 people I'm going to miss in class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yusra&lt;br /&gt;Firdaus&lt;br /&gt;Zahirah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of RJ question: Are you ready to step into the real working world or is this a stepping stone to your higher education?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I ready? Well, to be honest, I’m not. I felt that my&lt;br /&gt;school life has not ended yet. I always felt that&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow there is going to be another day. However, as&lt;br /&gt;for today, there isn’t. Tomorrow is a new day and a&lt;br /&gt;beginning of a new life. It is going to take me sometime&lt;br /&gt;to adapt to the fact that I’ve done with my diploma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pixy!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SXhIwuQ7tgI/AAAAAAAAAgc/c7cgfd73kMQ/s1600-h/n633921499_1878447_8812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SXhIwuQ7tgI/AAAAAAAAAgc/c7cgfd73kMQ/s320/n633921499_1878447_8812.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294061363863991810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Patient Care, Betsy!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SXhIwaFYErI/AAAAAAAAAgU/MKI47yepJUk/s1600-h/n633921499_1878422_2414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SXhIwaFYErI/AAAAAAAAAgU/MKI47yepJUk/s320/n633921499_1878422_2414.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294061358446809778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Haematology, Sahana!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SXhIwWZzZNI/AAAAAAAAAgM/nV37VTEyej0/s1600-h/n633921499_1871866_6370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SXhIwWZzZNI/AAAAAAAAAgM/nV37VTEyej0/s320/n633921499_1871866_6370.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294061357458744530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Diagnostic Imaging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course Firdaus and his crazy-ness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SXhIxG-1zUI/AAAAAAAAAgs/dl8FbzPZEwk/s1600-h/n633921499_1878423_2970.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SXhIxG-1zUI/AAAAAAAAAgs/dl8FbzPZEwk/s320/n633921499_1878423_2970.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294061370498993474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SXhIwl7pJAI/AAAAAAAAAgk/sIchtAUl-_k/s1600-h/n633921499_1878415_9228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SXhIwl7pJAI/AAAAAAAAAgk/sIchtAUl-_k/s320/n633921499_1878415_9228.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294061361627210754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-3177219580847499499?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/3177219580847499499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=3177219580847499499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/3177219580847499499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/3177219580847499499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2009/01/finale.html' title='FINALE!!!~'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SXhCzmKg8QI/AAAAAAAAAgE/zJPUluzMtmc/s72-c/quiz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-491637476435919551</id><published>2009-01-10T20:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T22:42:06.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>as life goes on...</title><content type='html'>hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been awhile. happened to be drastically free today. i guess im the type that cant be free.&lt;br /&gt;graduation nearing and im having mixed feeling.&lt;br /&gt;happy that school is ending.&lt;br /&gt;confused, afraid, unsure of what im going to do next.&lt;br /&gt;local university would be my choice but having to be in a science course, it makes it harder.&lt;br /&gt;private university would be ideal, only if my dad owns a bank.&lt;br /&gt;overseas university would only happen if i have family members staying overseas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats left?&lt;br /&gt;work...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-491637476435919551?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/491637476435919551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=491637476435919551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/491637476435919551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/491637476435919551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2009/01/as-life-goes-on.html' title='as life goes on...'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-7184748709590119744</id><published>2008-11-29T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T20:48:40.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hows life after FYP?</title><content type='html'>HEY HEY HEY!!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!!!~&lt;br /&gt;I really cant believe that my year 3 life is ending.&lt;br /&gt;FYP DONE!!!~ FINALLY!!!~&lt;br /&gt;i felt soooo relieve that i had to take a step back thinking is it a dream or its reality?&lt;br /&gt;no doubt it was real alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how was it?&lt;br /&gt;well, it was better as compared to the previous.&lt;br /&gt;the assessors were okay. cant really say if they are nice or anything coz you never know what they are thinking.&lt;br /&gt;overall, it was all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's next?&lt;br /&gt;i guess, just have to attend class and UT.&lt;br /&gt;and wednesday is officially an off day!!!!~&lt;br /&gt;WEEHOO!!!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-7184748709590119744?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/7184748709590119744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=7184748709590119744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/7184748709590119744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/7184748709590119744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2008/11/hows-life-after-fyp.html' title='hows life after FYP?'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-4762566115068567395</id><published>2008-11-23T20:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T20:41:38.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>been awhile</title><content type='html'>HEY, HEY, HEY!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a sunday, tomorrow there is school. LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for graduation. on another hand, am afraid of what awaits me.&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, just look forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i'm thinking right now?&lt;br /&gt;FYP presentation. goodness!!!~&lt;br /&gt;after this, i am totally going to enjoy my last few weeks of RP life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had fun shopping with ashik!!!~&lt;br /&gt;siao eh!!!~&lt;br /&gt;he spent sooo much!!!~&lt;br /&gt;crazy boy!!!~&lt;br /&gt;action, got voucher from ZARA and GAP lei!!!~&lt;br /&gt;what we did was went to bugis. walk around bugis street.&lt;br /&gt;after that went, town. walk around takashima, wisma.&lt;br /&gt;went to GAP and ZARA outlets. LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;in the end, when to far east.&lt;br /&gt;shop at SPIN-B, ashik's favourite shop!!!~ LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;then, we had blizzard!!!~ weee!!!~&lt;br /&gt;after sooooo much walking, literally alot of walking, we went home.&lt;br /&gt;had fun shopping with him!!!~&lt;br /&gt;how next week? LOL!!!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-4762566115068567395?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/4762566115068567395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=4762566115068567395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/4762566115068567395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/4762566115068567395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2008/11/been-awhile.html' title='been awhile'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-905928461130792832</id><published>2008-10-14T23:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T23:30:46.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RAYA!!!~</title><content type='html'>hey hey hey!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its raya and it wouldnt be complete if i dont put up raya pics!!!~&lt;br /&gt;so yeah on sunday, 12/10/08 - secondary reuinite. LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;we all went out as secondary classmates and friends. it was FUN!!!~&lt;br /&gt;i miss listening to their crappy-ness during class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, at first there were only 12 of us;&lt;br /&gt;raja, kathy (raja gf), rasuna, wan, mus, illy (mus gf), lokman (nur bf), nur, myself, akmal, ammar and fuad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SPS3qj-DY8I/AAAAAAAAAXw/Cwcx75GCpP4/s1600-h/P1000021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SPS3qj-DY8I/AAAAAAAAAXw/Cwcx75GCpP4/s320/P1000021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257028606886110146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we meet at raja house. fuad was late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of the guys brought their bikes and i didnt. they insisted me to bring along but i had to pass. i was wearing baju kurung so its inappropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SPS5UqagK3I/AAAAAAAAAX4/g9YwV7KapEg/s1600-h/P1000025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SPS5UqagK3I/AAAAAAAAAX4/g9YwV7KapEg/s320/P1000025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257030429682183026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest of us, in car drove by lokman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SPS5Um5pAFI/AAAAAAAAAYA/dvRX9Nk5ZFY/s1600-h/P1000027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SPS5Um5pAFI/AAAAAAAAAYA/dvRX9Nk5ZFY/s320/P1000027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257030428739043410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after which, fee, kamal and zul came. not forgetting the infamous fattah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SPS5VPG_faI/AAAAAAAAAYI/VmFyfdtcYOs/s1600-h/P1000050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SPS5VPG_faI/AAAAAAAAAYI/VmFyfdtcYOs/s320/P1000050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257030439532461474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snaps pics of nur and myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SPS5VdVdE5I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/sK4_cAHp5EM/s1600-h/P1000043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SPS5VdVdE5I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/sK4_cAHp5EM/s320/P1000043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257030443351217042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SPS5Vlv_soI/AAAAAAAAAYY/fh_PMzUE7vs/s1600-h/P1000084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SPS5Vlv_soI/AAAAAAAAAYY/fh_PMzUE7vs/s320/P1000084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257030445610021506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of the funniest thing the guys did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SPS6v2k2tvI/AAAAAAAAAYo/I2NikE2KufI/s1600-h/P1000107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SPS6v2k2tvI/AAAAAAAAAYo/I2NikE2KufI/s320/P1000107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257031996314924786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SPS6vsjbJMI/AAAAAAAAAYg/5OtPz5LP5HY/s1600-h/P1000106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SPS6vsjbJMI/AAAAAAAAAYg/5OtPz5LP5HY/s320/P1000106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257031993624569026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, there were 17 of us in total.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SPS6wDAxhsI/AAAAAAAAAYw/ZA3xmRshKCs/s1600-h/P1000120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SPS6wDAxhsI/AAAAAAAAAYw/ZA3xmRshKCs/s320/P1000120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257031999653250754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-905928461130792832?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/905928461130792832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=905928461130792832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/905928461130792832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/905928461130792832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2008/10/raya.html' title='RAYA!!!~'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SPS3qj-DY8I/AAAAAAAAAXw/Cwcx75GCpP4/s72-c/P1000021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-1325141013977990565</id><published>2008-10-13T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T21:53:02.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i might lose it all</title><content type='html'>Monsoon - Tokio Hotel&lt;br /&gt;Been listening to this song all over again. the chorus is the most meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;Running through the monsoon&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the world&lt;br /&gt;Til' the end of time&lt;br /&gt;Where the rain won't hurt&lt;br /&gt;Fighting the storm&lt;br /&gt;Into the blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;*Longing for a sunny day with beautiful flowers and rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Random&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you ever think that our lives is like a movie we watch?&lt;br /&gt;we tend to anticipate what will in the end.&lt;br /&gt;have you ever think about what will happen to you in the end?&lt;br /&gt;its inevitable that one would be death.&lt;br /&gt;apart from that, what would be the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;drama&lt;/span&gt; to your life?&lt;br /&gt;to think of it, we cant say we are bad at acting, we are actors/actress to our own lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is a saying, when you are troubled, god is speaking to you. its a test to you from him. however, dad told me that this test is much simpler than the ones he gave you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-1325141013977990565?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/1325141013977990565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=1325141013977990565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1325141013977990565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1325141013977990565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-might-lose-it-all.html' title='i might lose it all'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-2244429624404274649</id><published>2008-10-04T00:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T00:31:18.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling a lil lesby</title><content type='html'>hey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea why i want to watch The Search For The Next Doll. well, i didnt get the chance to watch it so i decide to watch in on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;my favourite is Melissa R.&lt;br /&gt;Shes gorgeous!!!~ HOT and NICE!!!~&lt;br /&gt;i sound sooo lesbian i know but reallyif guys were to see her i think they drool.&lt;br /&gt;i like her performance on episode2; her group sang, pon de replay&lt;br /&gt;here is the clip. enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;ohh and if you are wondering, shes the one with the white shorts.&lt;br /&gt;3mins onwards. shes the 2nd group to perform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k3D9sh-fQaw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k3D9sh-fQaw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-2244429624404274649?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/2244429624404274649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=2244429624404274649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/2244429624404274649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/2244429624404274649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2008/10/feeling-lil-lesby.html' title='feeling a lil lesby'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-2477176417374083817</id><published>2008-09-25T21:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T23:03:13.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>infection</title><content type='html'>hey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it hasn't been a great week for me. it started out  as a sore eye. due to my ignorant, i wore my contact lens and it lead to eye infection. furthermore, i am riding, the dust made my eye vulnerable.  i honestly thought its sore eye. then i think again, how come there isn't any discharge after day 2 onwards. it became painful and itchy instead. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SNuTtqTyLkI/AAAAAAAAAUo/tdf0Zbu1uKo/s1600-h/Smile%21056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SNuTtqTyLkI/AAAAAAAAAUo/tdf0Zbu1uKo/s320/Smile%21056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249952203291110978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*its bad*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then again, when you thought you move a step forward, you actually move 3 steps backwards. why is it that hard.  its good that you've move on. i guess im only running. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=...(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-2477176417374083817?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/2477176417374083817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=2477176417374083817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/2477176417374083817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/2477176417374083817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2008/09/infection.html' title='infection'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SNuTtqTyLkI/AAAAAAAAAUo/tdf0Zbu1uKo/s72-c/Smile%21056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-6017897697328926246</id><published>2008-09-22T22:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:48:02.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new found hotness</title><content type='html'>UEDA!!!~ i dont know why but hes HOT!!~ the mysterious one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FOr_ff_yQ9g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FOr_ff_yQ9g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch this video. the ending, ueda shake his hip. OMG!!!~ HOTNESS!!!!~&lt;br /&gt;*faint*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-6017897697328926246?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/6017897697328926246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=6017897697328926246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/6017897697328926246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/6017897697328926246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-found-hotness.html' title='new found hotness'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-469381748019743001</id><published>2008-09-22T21:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:09:52.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yamapi love</title><content type='html'>ohh yeah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess hes been the talk of the town. hate it when hes EXPOSE. ARGH!!!~ *shucks*&lt;br /&gt;there is like a freggin huge poster of him at Cine. ARGH!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*i wonder if they take it down, can i have it? Hmmm*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, yeah yeah yeah, the new movie starring YAMASHITA TOMOHISA, Kurosagi!!!~&lt;br /&gt;every girl would know about him then by now. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why i was sooo shy whenever i walk pass the poster. all the girls will like SCREAM!!!~ blablabla... i was like "shy" i dont understand why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this like goodbye to him? no!!~ cant be. forget it. maybe this is just a phase. lets just wait for it to fade. in the meantime, i can watch his concerts and MPV i took from my friend and enjoy. =))&lt;br /&gt;calm myself down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SNem6CdpBCI/AAAAAAAAAUY/xu0xgYirzD0/s1600-h/yamapi1vc1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SNem6CdpBCI/AAAAAAAAAUY/xu0xgYirzD0/s400/yamapi1vc1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248847406747419682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 yamapi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-469381748019743001?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/469381748019743001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=469381748019743001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/469381748019743001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/469381748019743001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2008/09/yamapi-love.html' title='yamapi love'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SNem6CdpBCI/AAAAAAAAAUY/xu0xgYirzD0/s72-c/yamapi1vc1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-7688154827338468949</id><published>2008-09-22T21:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T21:41:30.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>down mood</title><content type='html'>Hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something just made me want to find this song. its just a sudden urge and i am not sure what the trigger is. heard about Selena??? The movie played by Jennifer Lopez. i have no idea why but in one of Jennifer Lopez concert she tribute one of Selena song, I Could Fall in Love, i felt sooo touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3nfxXVT8_8A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3nfxXVT8_8A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;*_I Could Fall In Love_*&lt;br /&gt;I could lose my heart tonight&lt;br /&gt;If you don't turn and walk away&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the way I feel I might&lt;br /&gt;Lose control and let you stay&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I could take you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;And never let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;I could fall in love with you&lt;br /&gt;I could fall in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only wonder how&lt;br /&gt;Touching you would make me feel&lt;br /&gt;But if I take that chance right now&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will you want me still&lt;br /&gt;So I should keep this to myself&lt;br /&gt;And never let you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could fall in love with you&lt;br /&gt;I could fall in love with you&lt;br /&gt;And I know it's not right&lt;br /&gt;And I guess I should try&lt;br /&gt;To do what I should do&lt;br /&gt;But I could fall in love&lt;br /&gt;fall in love with you&lt;br /&gt;I could fall in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I should keep this to myself&lt;br /&gt;And never let you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt;i could fall in love with you, (i could fall in love with you)&lt;br /&gt;i could fall in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could fall in love&lt;br /&gt;I could fall in love with you&lt;br /&gt;I could fall, fall in love with you&lt;br /&gt;I could fall in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0WTMESWDWMA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0WTMESWDWMA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the original singer, Selena.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&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/33988772-7688154827338468949?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/7688154827338468949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=7688154827338468949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/7688154827338468949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/7688154827338468949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2008/09/down-mood.html' title='down mood'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-8741937339680629119</id><published>2008-09-11T17:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T17:53:33.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>times i change blogskin</title><content type='html'>hey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea how many times i changed my blogskin. please bear with me. im soooo not good at this kinda thing. so yea, understandable. im KENTAL. LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;it's been awhile since i take picture of myself.&lt;br /&gt;i realise i have lots of picture in group photo but not soo much of my individual photo.&lt;br /&gt;shall update more. lets wait for raya then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-8741937339680629119?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/8741937339680629119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=8741937339680629119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/8741937339680629119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/8741937339680629119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2008/09/times-i-change-blogskin.html' title='times i change blogskin'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-1164284994222084296</id><published>2008-09-06T16:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T17:53:57.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KAT-TUN fever, YAMAPI still the best</title><content type='html'>hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, on friday, haematology class i meet a new classmate. oh dear, i forget whats her name. yusra and myself call her kame fan. LOL!!!~ im the one that notice kame pic on her lappy. i told yusra about it and she screamed!!~ omg!!~ haha. so yeah she had a lot of all the japanese videos from kattun to news, kame to yamapi and all. LOL!!~ she showed us lots of videos and yeah, she do subbing!!!~ anyway, she gave us this kattun tour for us to watch. its really nice the tour. i dont know why but in KAT-TUN i have lost interest in KAME. i felt that hes "normal". like all the girls go after. somehow, i found that UEDA and JIN still my fav!!!~ ueda the quiet one. i dont know why he attracts me. the way he talks and sings makes me go *sigh*. worst, when he smiles!!!~ ARGH!!!~ MADNESS!!!~  i sound so ... HAHA!!!~ i like it when jin stick out his tongue and do his signature dance. LOL!!!~ ARGH!!!~ i can go crazy. well, cant beat yamapi though. especially the video daite senorita. LOL!!!~ nice chest!!!~ *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodness, im fasting. HAHA!!!~ im sooo gonna stick to my new classmate not forgetting yusra though. LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, as usual, yusra and myself, we are very random people. yusra for example, wore baju kurung yesterday. LOL!!!~ she look nice though. she wanted me to wear with her but she notice that i ride a bike so yeah. LOL!!!~ i told her i can wear half baju kurung mah. LOL!!!~ since yesterday lesson was a little simple as some of us took medical technology during year 2, we know the content of it. so yeah, yusra and myself had time and went to a rap mini showcase at TRCC studio. it was part of noise singapore. the featured rapper was our own singaporean FreakyZ!!!~ his  showcase was not bad. really nice music he compose and his lyrics was about his life which was very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;cite&gt;www.myspace.com/mrfreakyz &lt;--- view his myspace and listen to his songs. i mean im not trying to promote him but we should support our own local people who really are talented. &lt;/cite&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 yamapi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-1164284994222084296?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/1164284994222084296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=1164284994222084296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1164284994222084296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1164284994222084296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2008/09/kat-tun-fever-yamapi-still-best.html' title='KAT-TUN fever, YAMAPI still the best'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-1959071665096968355</id><published>2008-09-02T21:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T21:44:22.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>always random</title><content type='html'>hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happened to came across a website stating about left and right brain. since i was bored, i decide to do the quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/areyourightorleftbrainedquiz/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*just in case if some decide to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 60% Left Brained, 40% Right Brained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what i gather about Left and Right brain;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left side of your brain controls verbal ability, attention to detail, and reasoning.&lt;br /&gt;Left brained people are good at communication and persuading others.&lt;br /&gt;If you're left brained, you are likely good at math and logic.&lt;br /&gt;Your left brain prefers dogs, reading, and quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right side of your brain is all about creativity and flexibility.&lt;br /&gt;Daring and intuitive, right brained people see the world in their unique way.&lt;br /&gt;If you're right brained, you likely have a talent for creative writing and art.&lt;br /&gt;Your right brain prefers day dreaming, philosophy, and sports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think about it, i agree that i am more of left brained than right. one can never be either left brain or right. it works simultaneously only that one works more than the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, 2nd day of fasting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;how am i feeling?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sick. im not sure why. i've been having this headache.&lt;br /&gt;i have not been sleeping well. no idea why.&lt;br /&gt;ohh and every time i wake up and sleep again, i will have different dream. if i wake up 3 times, i will have 3 different dreams and all of it are not linked.&lt;br /&gt;one says i had a "major brain overhaul". LOL!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i FINALLY get to finish watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants"&lt;/span&gt; online. the loading can simple kill me. anyway, its a nice show.  now, im finding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants 2".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;anyone has it? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-1959071665096968355?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/1959071665096968355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=1959071665096968355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1959071665096968355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1959071665096968355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2008/09/always-random.html' title='always random'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-1956463063657030651</id><published>2008-09-01T17:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T17:17:32.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tiredness</title><content type='html'>hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, i was exceptionally tired. i had no idea why im feeling like that. i worked from 10am to 6pm and immediately when i reached home i changed and landed on bed. it felt sooooo good. im clueless as to why i wasnt feeling feel. is it because of my eating??? have been eating nonsense this week instead of dieting. but heck, thought it would start a fresh when fasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, 1st day of fasting almost over. how does it feel like? great i guess. even though a little tired and of course hungry. but hey, its a sign that raya is coming. LOL!!!~ its not that. im just looking forward to the future. no idea why. you never know what is coming. sigh. just have to look forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-1956463063657030651?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/1956463063657030651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=1956463063657030651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1956463063657030651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1956463063657030651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2008/09/tiredness.html' title='tiredness'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-7836042880110617588</id><published>2008-08-27T20:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T22:05:34.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>awesome-ness!!!~</title><content type='html'>i just had to blog about today.&lt;br /&gt;i had the best time of my life!!!~&lt;br /&gt;SHOPPING!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt plan at all. just happened to past by takashimaya and there is a SALE!!!~&lt;br /&gt;SPORTS FAIR!!!~&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!!~&lt;br /&gt;they sell bags, shirts, shoes.&lt;br /&gt;From Everlast, Converse, Kappa, Gola and etc.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to buy Everlast ladies jacket but it was not what i was looking for.&lt;br /&gt;I am in need of bag and wanted a long sleeve tshirt.&lt;br /&gt;In the end bought Kappa bag and an Everlast long sleeve tshirt.&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting, i was in need of shoes!!!~ Wanted to buy Lee Cooper pump shoe but in the end bought Everlast pump shoe!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt sooo happy!!!~ Since all these were in my most wanted things to buy. I spent it all well!!!~ I feel great when i spent my money wisely. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after which, watch movie 4bia. at first, i thought there were no nice movie to watch. so yeah, played arcade for awhile and after which happened to come across 4bia. Its a ghost story. Viewers choice i think. so why not go ahead and watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the show consists of 4 different shows. Even though they are not link, all of them are GREAT shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happiness (Thai title: Ngao/Lonliness; directed by Youngyooth Thongkonthun)&lt;/b&gt; : A young woman, stuck in her apartment thanks to the cast on her leg, communicates with the outside world via cell phone and text messages. She begins receiving text messages from a stranger, who seems friendly enough, and there’s no reason for her to read between the lines when he mentions that he’s currently dwelling somewhere “cramped.” After sending the mysterious stranger her picture, things become spooky.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tit for Tat (Directed by Paween Purikitpanya)&lt;/b&gt; : Imagine a childish payback like writing a joke about your friend's parents on the blackboard. Then imagine a payback of vocational schoolboys who curse people they hate on a deadly charm. Let's see how excruciating these curses will bring to the table and the bloody time is on to kills everyone who fact this event.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;In The Middle (Directed by Banjong Pisanthanakun)&lt;/b&gt; : On a remote camping trip through a lonely jungle, four teenagers begin to tell ghost stories to entertain themselves. Eventually, the young men become frightened by their own stories and fight over who gets to sleep in the middle of the tent which they believe, is the safest and most secure spot to sleep...or so they think.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Last Fright (Directed by Parkpoom Wongpoon)&lt;/b&gt; : Flight attendent Pim, goes aboard an airliner on a charter flight for the Princess of Khurkistan. What was supposed to be an ordinary flight turns into something tragic when the princess forms an allergic reaction to something she ate. After the royal house of Khurkistan requests that her body be sent back immediately for cremation, Pim (Chermarn Boonyasak) is required to remain on the plane and escort the body - the only passenger - for the return flight.&lt;/p&gt;Some description of the four different shows. no doubt that all of the are the best but to me the most funniest is "In the Middle". i was laughing the whole time watching it. i was funny yet scary. i dont understand how these two different feeling can exist. haHA!!~ The scariest would be "The Last Fright". i wouldnt want to be in her situation. its the last thing you want. its sooooo scary!!!~  haHA!!!~ i recommend this show if you got no other great shows to watch. i would want to consider buyin a dvd. den can watch with the girlfriends if can. LOL!!!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-7836042880110617588?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/7836042880110617588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=7836042880110617588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/7836042880110617588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/7836042880110617588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2008/08/awesome-ness.html' title='awesome-ness!!!~'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-7302051965117063298</id><published>2008-08-07T16:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T16:25:31.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I never knew I could hurt like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And everyday life goes on like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; "I wish I could talk to you for awhile"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Miss you but I try not to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; As time goes by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And soon as you reach a better place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Still I'd give the world to see your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And I'm right here next to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; But it's like you're gone too soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Now the hardest thing to do is say bye bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From: Mariah Carey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Album: E=MC2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Title: Bye Bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-7302051965117063298?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/7302051965117063298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=7302051965117063298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/7302051965117063298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/7302051965117063298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2008/08/bye.html' title='bye'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-5843898650505970001</id><published>2008-08-06T18:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T19:34:15.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happiness, no?</title><content type='html'>hey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here again with my random thought(s). i was just wondering, is it wrong for someone to chase for one's happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been awhile since i felt the true meaning of happiness. well, happiness can mean a lot of things. for me, i just want to be ME. not being someone im not. speaking of which, let me share something about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i freaked out when i get lost. seriously. once i tried to go town, i was nearly lost, but thanks to "my pillion", we managed to get to the place.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i teared for a moment, thats how freaked out i was. paranoid i must say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;im a perfectionist. cant deny that. whenever i do things, i make sure i dont screw it up, even though i had to do things i dont agree upon or dont like. if i screw it up, i get all cranky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;some might not understand, so when they bug me about stuff, i tend to express my anger out to them.&lt;br /&gt;its just me. i just want the best not just a mere okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;im friendly and nice but shy. if you get to know me better, i can be very fun. haHA. not trying to promote myself.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when i was in kindergarten, there is this fat guy. everyone like to bully him. saying hes fat and all. he was so lonely. he didnt even do anything harmful to deserve such treatment. one day, i decide to talk to him. it was incredible, i made him happy. he is really a nice guy. imagine if your kindergarten life is as such. you would be dreadful for the rest of your life, thinking why people like to pick on you just because you are fat. there are a lot of reason why someone is fat. dont blame them for being as such. no one is perfect. you can be beautiful, handsome, slim, muscular and etc. but think again, is your life perfect? having parents that love you, what about attitude wise, do you have a lot of friends or just friends that are there when times you are happy and disappear when you are in sadness. if you have all, im happy for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;dont deal with false criticism well.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;i know who i am and if someone were to falsely criticise me i get very personal. i get sooooo mad and can go berserk. i feel like punching the person's face but its just me that i tend to keep it to myself and let it out in tears. i dont know how to translate my anger into something healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are some things that i would like to share about me. if i can think of more, i shall share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had gym training yesterday, was awesome but TIRING!&lt;br /&gt;i understand a new meaning of tired. tired in terms of strength.&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!!~ after an incline light run for 20mins, i had to tone up my legs and arms. had to carry some weights. not that hardcore heavy plates but  just the normal 1kg dumbbell. after some sets of weight training for my arm and leg, i was tired, in terms of strength. i realise that i can actually run but not carry anymore weights. i was pushed abit as i wasnt following my diet. ate a lot of junk lately and had to face the consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its hard to make everyone around you happy. all my life, i tried so hard to be a good friend. i guess its just the nature of being human. some who appreciate and others, i dont know how to put it to words. in a harsher tone, others who try to bring you down. not sure of what the reason is. you never understand what im going through and dont add salt to the wound by saying things that you dont understand. i guess life is not about making people around you happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i thought there was something special about you that is worth being with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; im sorry.&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/33988772-5843898650505970001?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/5843898650505970001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=5843898650505970001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/5843898650505970001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/5843898650505970001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2008/08/happiness-no.html' title='happiness, no?'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-7212180346629828337</id><published>2008-08-04T23:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T00:21:29.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>settling down</title><content type='html'>Hey!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is one random post that came out of my mind and i had to blog about it. recently, been going out with my girlfriends. its amazing how the conversation change from normal chatter-ation of HOT guys, to a more serious conversation on settling down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"OMG, we are turning 20s and still no boyfriend"&lt;br /&gt;"... i dont look for boyfriend, i look for husband"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are some "interesting" phrases that came out of our serious conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was amazed that it didnt happened among the girls but also some GREAT guys. shall not mention names. HAHAH!!~ or shall i?!! Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To bala,&lt;br /&gt;Im glad that you found her. im impress on how you overcome your uncertainty. just so you know, its not easy to get a girl to be comfortable, open, sincere, truthful yet you are still dating her. im sure you know how "beautiful" the feeling is. im happy for you and not to mention missing you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To ashik,&lt;br /&gt;GET WELL SOON!!!~ lets spend more time together!!!~ GOD!!~ I miss you dreadfully. LOL!!!~ want to see you botak face!!` LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To helmi and akmal,&lt;br /&gt;when are we going to hang out. its been eon years!!!~ MISS YOU GUYS LOTS!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my girlfriends &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(you know who you are)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;LETS HANG OUT MORE!!!~ LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hugs*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-7212180346629828337?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/7212180346629828337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=7212180346629828337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/7212180346629828337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/7212180346629828337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2008/08/settling-down.html' title='settling down'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-4565590487562439432</id><published>2008-08-01T12:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:40:55.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heart wrenching moment</title><content type='html'>Hey hey hey!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, I experience a series of unfortunate events. I was suppose to fast but due to my miscalculation, i had to break my fast. for a first day, it is expected to experience cramps. usually, unbearable cramp comes once in 3-4 months. unfortunately, it had to be on tuesday. most of the time during 3rd meeting, i lie down at the pantry. was sooo unfortunate. my mistake, i took the panadol late and had to suffer a few hours of cramp - waiting for the drug to take effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt just the cramp. have you ever felt that you put in effort to at least achieve the minimum expectation? well, what if you dont get it, even you minimum expectation? how does it makes you feel? GOD!!!~ it made me feel so demoralise!!!` it really hit me hard!!!~ GOD!!!~ they didnt even specify why i deserve to get as such. ARGH!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i took a step back and think again. was it my pms? or was it my feeling of bein a perfectionist? sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a day off on thursday, went out with the girls. made my day!!!~ ate, talk, talk, talk, walk, walk, talk, talk, talk, decide to pamper ourselves by doing a manicure and pedicure. i did manicure while 2 of them did pedicure. my nails are pink!!~ and its nice!!~ soooo HAPPY!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SJKbKa6LOTI/AAAAAAAAATk/eoqag3OGBPU/s1600-h/Smile!175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229412720654891314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SJKbKa6LOTI/AAAAAAAAATk/eoqag3OGBPU/s200/Smile!175.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*my beautiful nails!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it was my cheat day, i decide to buy donut at donut factory!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SJKah-6Af_I/AAAAAAAAAS0/oDssG3i6YS0/s1600-h/Smile!159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229412025943228402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SJKah-6Af_I/AAAAAAAAAS0/oDssG3i6YS0/s200/Smile!159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* the white one is my fav!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SJKaiSke-nI/AAAAAAAAAS8/DrzJ3d5GtP4/s1600-h/Smile!160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229412031221660274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SJKaiSke-nI/AAAAAAAAAS8/DrzJ3d5GtP4/s200/Smile!160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* this is my fav. with dark choc filling!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SJKait6BOII/AAAAAAAAATE/FcKXZb0qB6A/s1600-h/Smile!161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229412038559742082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SJKait6BOII/AAAAAAAAATE/FcKXZb0qB6A/s200/Smile!161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*it wouldnt be complete with BK fries!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SJKajOe7KeI/AAAAAAAAATM/gK3Pp5TPvxk/s1600-h/Smile!162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229412047304468962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SJKajOe7KeI/AAAAAAAAATM/gK3Pp5TPvxk/s200/Smile!162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;*and a hearty Coke Zero!!~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-4565590487562439432?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/4565590487562439432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=4565590487562439432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/4565590487562439432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/4565590487562439432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2008/08/heart-wrenching-moment.html' title='heart wrenching moment'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SJKbKa6LOTI/AAAAAAAAATk/eoqag3OGBPU/s72-c/Smile!175.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-2290561189495331217</id><published>2008-07-29T08:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:40:57.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ more updates</title><content type='html'>Morning!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more updates!!!~ yesterday didnt have much time to update here are some things that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIRLS DAY OUT!!!~&lt;br /&gt;- Tri, Syaza, Fadhilah and myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syaza picked us up with her grandfather's car and we head off to have dinner at Bedok corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI5kpqGHVuI/AAAAAAAAARk/WqN3UwtAs90/s1600-h/Saap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI5kpqGHVuI/AAAAAAAAARk/WqN3UwtAs90/s200/Saap.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228226884261074658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The belated birthday girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI5kHidABJI/AAAAAAAAARU/z3vWNgyHfP4/s1600-h/P1140125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI5kHidABJI/AAAAAAAAARU/z3vWNgyHfP4/s200/P1140125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228226298094027922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Fadhilah enjoying her food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI5kpKNaluI/AAAAAAAAARc/GwB1S5Putis/s1600-h/Promoter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI5kpKNaluI/AAAAAAAAARc/GwB1S5Putis/s200/Promoter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228226875701761762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I was fasting and had that to break my fast. The food came late. cant blame, it was a little crowded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the food, we talk a lot. Catch up with each other. Listen to Tri's random &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;utter - ation&lt;/span&gt; and decide to bowl at Downtown East. We were on the waiting list as there were a lot of people bowling. From professionals to amateurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting, we took pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI5kF7NIfbI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Z_bpxUJGP8E/s1600-h/I+wasnt+REDY.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI5kF7NIfbI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Z_bpxUJGP8E/s200/I+wasnt+REDY.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228226270378622386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Tri and Fadhilah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI5kGYmP4jI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/M0cFtptWQHo/s1600-h/P1140135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI5kGYmP4jI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/M0cFtptWQHo/s200/P1140135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228226278268592690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Syaza and myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wait was killing our precious time despite playing a rather funny game suggested by syaza while waiting. Fadhilah and myself have to be back home by 10pm. We decide to cancel the bowling and head to the ARCADE!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI5kGvUYqBI/AAAAAAAAARE/aS94C6PuAlQ/s1600-h/P1140147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI5kGvUYqBI/AAAAAAAAARE/aS94C6PuAlQ/s200/P1140147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228226284367685650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* This is what we played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI5kHP7K6OI/AAAAAAAAARM/FAo7sfaPquY/s1600-h/P1140146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI5kHP7K6OI/AAAAAAAAARM/FAo7sfaPquY/s200/P1140146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228226293120297186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I swear this was not easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the outing with the girls. Apart from that, i had a fantastic outing with my classmate. It was a normal Tuesday. It was Histopathology and Cytology module and we were having our lab. After the lab, it was Yusra random chatter that lead us to talking about "ghost". LOL!!!~ The whole of 2nd breakout we talked about it. They were exchanging stories on their encounter with the thing. Some of us suggested to go to this haunted block at Woodlands after school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon reaching the "haunted" block, we realised that the whole block was renovated and the lift is upgraded. It was not as scary as last year. the block is well decorated with singapore flag as national day is coming. we took the lift and when around the block to "inspect". conclusion, the block look normal. along the way we took pics, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI5kp1D_GkI/AAAAAAAAARs/lH3cGOJokdg/s1600-h/DSC01019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI5kp1D_GkI/AAAAAAAAARs/lH3cGOJokdg/s200/DSC01019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228226887204936258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* In the upgraded lift. even my lift is not that nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI5kqMTpw6I/AAAAAAAAAR0/tR5uXreOBFI/s1600-h/DSC01028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI5kqMTpw6I/AAAAAAAAAR0/tR5uXreOBFI/s200/DSC01028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228226893444662178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* since we realise that there is nothing scary about it, we made one up. LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI5kqse39cI/AAAAAAAAAR8/dkFt0bCcwMM/s1600-h/DSC01023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI5kqse39cI/AAAAAAAAAR8/dkFt0bCcwMM/s200/DSC01023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228226902081664450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The eager people&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-2290561189495331217?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/2290561189495331217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=2290561189495331217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/2290561189495331217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/2290561189495331217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-updates.html' title='♥ more updates'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI5kpqGHVuI/AAAAAAAAARk/WqN3UwtAs90/s72-c/Saap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-8924720212452804072</id><published>2008-07-28T22:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:40:58.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ im back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI8RGIBGkoI/AAAAAAAAASE/Njyyu1PnqGg/s1600-h/1_383799536l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI8RGIBGkoI/AAAAAAAAASE/Njyyu1PnqGg/s200/1_383799536l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228416489329431170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI8RGR3K22I/AAAAAAAAASM/KFFoW8MkIic/s1600-h/DSC_0017_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI8RGR3K22I/AAAAAAAAASM/KFFoW8MkIic/s200/DSC_0017_jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228416491972123490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI8RGjEpPvI/AAAAAAAAASU/0rnTygEa2wI/s1600-h/happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI8RGjEpPvI/AAAAAAAAASU/0rnTygEa2wI/s200/happy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228416496592043762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey hey!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;above are some of the latest thing i did. the invitational silat championship. participated in the artistic duo and won silver again for two consecutive years. its quite an achievement i must say being with my duo partner. i really must thank her for the support and never ending encouragement. most of all should thank my team for allowing me participate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been quite sometime i've been missing. lots of things happened. i will only leave it as a great memory. will always treasure and still am treasuring every bit of memory that i had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reason for my disappearance is that im busy with meetings, trainings. but now, i've unofficial step down or in another way quit. i want to concentrate on my school grade and final year projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which G301 - DONE!!!~ Weee!!!~ Im sooo relieve when its over. ONE huge obstacle down. ONE more to GO!!!~ PP - DONE!!!~ CE points - DONE!!!~ just G302 left!!!~ oh and ONE more semester to go!!!~ its the majestic #1!!!~&lt;br /&gt;in addition to that, it just gets scarier each passing day knowing that im graduating. for guys, they know where they are heading, NATIONAL SERVICE. for us girls, we either continue studying university or work. for me, im still uncertain. looking at my finance and my not that amazing grade, how can i go LOCAL university. ARGHH!!!~  lets not spoil the ohh-soo-cheerful mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;random...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI8RHJ7H1FI/AAAAAAAAASc/bYoROGEmABE/s1600-h/DSC00066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI8RHJ7H1FI/AAAAAAAAASc/bYoROGEmABE/s200/DSC00066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228416507021087826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI8RHceYuzI/AAAAAAAAASk/kk4TD0SaOxs/s1600-h/P1010582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI8RHceYuzI/AAAAAAAAASk/kk4TD0SaOxs/s200/P1010582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228416512000834354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI3msq1BRAI/AAAAAAAAAQs/qSV2P0FKPcc/s1600-h/P1010582.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-8924720212452804072?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/8924720212452804072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=8924720212452804072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/8924720212452804072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/8924720212452804072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-back.html' title='♥ im back'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/SI8RGIBGkoI/AAAAAAAAASE/Njyyu1PnqGg/s72-c/1_383799536l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-4085825359945980085</id><published>2007-09-18T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T13:45:13.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'school!!~</title><content type='html'>hey hey hey!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school started and my new class is W54B. From E3 to W5, East to West block. my 1st few friends i made was my 1st team mates for Molecular &amp;amp; Cell Biology, YuKi, Chris, Ariel &amp;amp; Illy. it was a good team. we talked alot all about random stuff and i really like it. we kinda like bonded well considering it was only our 1st time knowing each other. for my Immunology, i have YuKi &amp;amp; Illy (again), Bryan &amp;amp; Gina. i like our immunology faci. she very-the-talkative, in a good way. shes the pioneer of RP and shes back to facilitate. how great can it be, she understands us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, im sooo bored right now. its like the 1st time im free during school as i've finish my work and not worried about the powerpoint. so let me be in my slack mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;RANDOM&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is wrong with guys and decisions. is it that hard to make a decision???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see, there is this ine type of guy who likes to make decision soo much that they literally takes control of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course, there is another type of guy who doesnt like to make decisions, prefers to take the back seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant they be decision makers but not till the extend of controlling, open to people's say but make the decisions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-4085825359945980085?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/4085825359945980085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=4085825359945980085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/4085825359945980085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/4085825359945980085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/09/school.html' title='&apos;school!!~'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-1820946983197720867</id><published>2007-09-06T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T00:36:59.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' updates</title><content type='html'>konnichiwa!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been awhile since i update my blog. pardon me, my house wireless went missing which i dont know why because im not good at IT stuff. so yeah, my practical has been great only that today was my circuit assesment and i blew it. had 28 demerit points, which suck BIG time. had this "unidentify mood" whereby i felt disappointment and a mix of anger which i dont know why. i get pissed off easily lately and its not because of PMS, or could it be. forget it, i just had that kinda mood which explains why my tone is as such. to complete everything, here is the icing to the cake, i had a bad burn on my leg!!!~ how bad can it be???!!~ this was due to the extremely hot exhaust pipe of the motorcycle. &lt;em&gt;*ouch*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, so basically my life have been just me and my bike license since the school holiday started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still looking for a job at starbucks/coffee bean. any vacancies???! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of school, results out and my gpa is constant. was expecting it to drop due to the stress level but hey, it maintained. thank god!!~ actually to be honest, i was hoping fot it to improve but i guess i didnt put in enough effort or i wasnt up for the challenge. that explains everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*weird huh, expecting a drop but hope for improvement"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess till here i can update. cant think of anything new at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jah neh!!!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-1820946983197720867?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/1820946983197720867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=1820946983197720867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1820946983197720867'/><link rel='self' 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i tell you, i went up the curb!!!~ LOL!!!~ nevertheless, it was a great experience!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, training going to start soon and im going to be busy. semester break is ending and im sooo gonna miss my classmate especially the fantastic 4 microbio group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUSRA&lt;br /&gt;HIDAYAH&lt;br /&gt;IMRAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall update further...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jah neh!!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-8589892016780373995?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/8589892016780373995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=8589892016780373995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/8589892016780373995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/8589892016780373995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/08/motor.html' title='&apos;motor'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-9092283451885366374</id><published>2007-08-10T09:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:40:59.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'random</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ohayou!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been awhile since i've update my blog. i was a little busy with things. i was the culture workshop committee as the programmer along with the ladies, fatin, mira and eza. the culture workshop was held last saturday and it was great!!!~ it was better than i thought. everything when smoothly except for little bumps here and there, which is normal. i really thought there would be a lot of complication as it was our first time planning for such an event. but hey, im glad the committee members communicate well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, my parent are off to KL. sent them off at Yishun MRT station, their bus point. woke up at 5.20 am dressed up and help out my parents with their stuff. taxi came at 6.10am. arrive at 6.30am, nice timing as my parents have to report at their bus point at 6.30am. after my parents board their bus, me and little bro went for breakfast at MacDonald. after our heavenly breakfast, we went to school and i was early. LOL!!! this explains why im still early despite the breakfast session. oh yeah, i forgot to mentioned that the taxi driver was sleepy!!!~ DAMN HIM!!~ he was switching lanes. i was super worried!!! must be that he took the night shift. BLOODY HELL!!!~ endangering lives!!!~ COMPLAIN!!~ LOL!!!~ typical singaporean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and HAPPY 42th National Day!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what??? i saw fireworks for the first time. usually i only see it in the TV. met up with ashik, aidil. kholique and umarie at town. i had my ever favourite ice cream, BLIZZARD!!~ and off we walk along Singapore river had a spot and sat waiting for the fireworks. the view wasnt that clear but hey!!! i managed to see fireworks for the first time!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;i sooo wanna watch RUSH HOUR 3!!!~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;This week, i only attend class for 1 day, which was Anatomy and Physiology and the rest of the days i skipped and stayed in the library and watch movie with the "setans". They are the ones that encourages me to skipped. Actually i wanted to attend class but seeing them, i changed my mind. LOL!!!~ SETANS!!!~ The fact is, im the one who wanted to skip. HEY!!!~ dont tell me that i encourage you people to skip to. HMPH!!!~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today, my Microbio class. since i have not skip, might as well i spent time with my LOVELY friends, ryte??? come on. im sure you would agree with me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;OK im DONE!!!~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy ASMIN???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just want to post some random pictures!!!~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RrvUN_dk2qI/AAAAAAAAAP4/kJQKxnlammg/s1600-h/DSC00066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096900740138719906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RrvUN_dk2qI/AAAAAAAAAP4/kJQKxnlammg/s320/DSC00066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* we just enroll on the 07.07.07&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RrvUNfdk2pI/AAAAAAAAAPw/dsGiNsTmE5w/s1600-h/DSC00074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096900731548785298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RrvUNfdk2pI/AAAAAAAAAPw/dsGiNsTmE5w/s320/DSC00074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RrvUOPdk2rI/AAAAAAAAAQA/dE2lPR6mSA0/s1600-h/IMG_3582_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096900744433687218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RrvUOPdk2rI/AAAAAAAAAQA/dE2lPR6mSA0/s320/IMG_3582_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The Culturephilic committee &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-9092283451885366374?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/9092283451885366374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=9092283451885366374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/9092283451885366374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/9092283451885366374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/08/random.html' title='&apos;random'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RrvUN_dk2qI/AAAAAAAAAP4/kJQKxnlammg/s72-c/DSC00066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-1110623088189414176</id><published>2007-07-31T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T13:04:54.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'pass!!!~</title><content type='html'>OMG!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i PASSED my THEORY TEST conducted by the traffic police!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, left my practical. Hope i can get motorcycle license within this year!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-1110623088189414176?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/1110623088189414176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=1110623088189414176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1110623088189414176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1110623088189414176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/07/pass.html' title='&apos;pass!!!~'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-7072383981067099455</id><published>2007-07-16T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T18:37:20.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' free-ness!!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;konnichiwa!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;when you are too busy, you complaint. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;when you are too free, you complaint. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;sigh. LOL!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Today, im supposed to have my gamelan training BUT it was cancelled as my instructor sprained his ankle. I wonder what he did. Pity him. So had a little fun playing different instruments at our own will and i was off to the school library. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Meet ashik. he is supposed to do his FYP but in the end he and his FYP mate watch some music video at Youtube. LOL!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You want to pass or not???"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;LOL!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Im supposed to watch Harry Potter with the besties tomorrow BUT i forgot that i have gamelan. the PM coming and its a BIG thing so i had to postponed the movie outing on Thurday. Im sorry but i had to skip silat. hey, its not everyday i skip silat. as long as my attendance is okay, im FINE!!~ LOL!!~ can't wait to watch Harry Potter. PLEASE LET IT HAPPEN!!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;* Im sorry guys, i had to postponed it to Thursday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Till den, jah ne!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-7072383981067099455?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/7072383981067099455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=7072383981067099455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/7072383981067099455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/7072383981067099455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/07/free-ness.html' title='&apos; free-ness!!~'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-1838280271768613381</id><published>2007-07-13T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:41:00.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' no idea</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Konnichiwa!!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I had a class outing with my dearest E35D. On Tuesday, my facilitator was super kind enough to let us off early. We didn’t have our 3rd meeting as we had lab. She told us, once we are done with the verification and able back check it with the law and equation given, we are off. Not forgetting submitting our lab report before 4pm. There was only Fatimah, Hidayah, Yusra, Naz, Guang Roong, James and myself that were really into class bonding. Some of us wanted to watch Die Hard 4.0 but too bad, it wasn’t out yet. In the end we all watch 13:Game of death. Was a gruesome show as the challengers get harder each stage. I just can’t stand the challenge during lunch time. You wouldn’t want to imagine what he had to eat as part of his challenge. It was a little disappointing at the end as we didn’t understand what was happening. Nevertheless, the challengers he had to do were a great entertainment. Some funny moments we had before the show. We had around an hour before the show starts. So we head to the arcade and played games. The girls wanted to race but there were only 3 Daytona machines that were working. We still race but I have no idea what it was and how it operates. Its amazing how Hidayah won the race. She was so quiet during the race, while Fatimah and myself were making noises fighting for 1st place, Hidayah just come in and won the race by seconds before me, ARGH!!!~ LOL!!~ After that, Fatimah and myself played basket ball. Its amazing yet embarrassing as to how all the 4 balls got stuck in the loop and there were this group of guys behind us watching and laughed as to how BELO we can be!!~ At first, only 2 balls was stuck, so I though if the 3rd ball were to go in, it would be able to push the 2 balls down but instead it got stuck. So I place in the last ball thinking it could REALLY push all the balls down but in the end all the balls were stuck in the loop. Both of us were laughing our heads off. We called for assistance and managed to get a refund and in the end we race again, this time, BIKE race. LOL!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Some funny moments we had!!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RpdBil4JvGI/AAAAAAAAAO4/aGQ6sbHDTFQ/s1600-h/cHeeSe!-0821.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086606366677253218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RpdBil4JvGI/AAAAAAAAAO4/aGQ6sbHDTFQ/s320/cHeeSe!-0821.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;* James gaying with Guang Roong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RpdBi14JvHI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Nv2ge0Abn2s/s1600-h/cHeeSe!-0822.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086606370972220530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RpdBi14JvHI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Nv2ge0Abn2s/s320/cHeeSe!-0822.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;* all the four balls that got stuck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RpdBjF4JvII/AAAAAAAAAPI/os_n0tVqLg0/s1600-h/cHeeSe!-0823.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086606375267187842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RpdBjF4JvII/AAAAAAAAAPI/os_n0tVqLg0/s320/cHeeSe!-0823.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;* up close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RpdBjV4JvJI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/7DcCxEKq35c/s1600-h/cHeeSe!-0824.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086606379562155154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RpdBjV4JvJI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/7DcCxEKq35c/s320/cHeeSe!-0824.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* We were cheating just so we could get a lot of tickets. LOL!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Last Thursday, training just started after a month of rest due to IVP. Some of us have not recovered fully from our injuries and happened to be that Asmin was one of them. So CIk Mail was massaging his leg and I happened to snap a picture or two. Okay a series of photo that is and here are some painful moments for Asmin!!!~ LOL!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RpdCXF4JvKI/AAAAAAAAAPY/461IuM7GVzU/s1600-h/cHeeSe!-0832.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086607268620385442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RpdCXF4JvKI/AAAAAAAAAPY/461IuM7GVzU/s320/cHeeSe!-0832.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RpdCXV4JvLI/AAAAAAAAAPg/SkZ8Lb4VIpo/s1600-h/cHeeSe!-0831.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086607272915352754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RpdCXV4JvLI/AAAAAAAAAPg/SkZ8Lb4VIpo/s320/cHeeSe!-0831.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RpdCXl4JvMI/AAAAAAAAAPo/2zSHG_Je-JQ/s1600-h/cHeeSe!-0835.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086607277210320066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RpdCXl4JvMI/AAAAAAAAAPo/2zSHG_Je-JQ/s320/cHeeSe!-0835.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;~!! END !!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Random:&lt;br /&gt;Its been awhile ever since I experience this feeling again. Nevertheless, I shall not dwell on it much as I’m afraid I’ll never recover back.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-1838280271768613381?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/1838280271768613381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=1838280271768613381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1838280271768613381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1838280271768613381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/07/no-idea.html' title='&apos; no idea'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RpdBil4JvGI/AAAAAAAAAO4/aGQ6sbHDTFQ/s72-c/cHeeSe!-0821.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-2698268558665069062</id><published>2007-07-02T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:41:02.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2 GUYS A GIRL AND A PIZZA PLACE... NOT!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoiWb9p79YI/AAAAAAAAANo/dYOPC3KjKUE/s1600-h/P1010578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082477586638697858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoiWb9p79YI/AAAAAAAAANo/dYOPC3KjKUE/s320/P1010578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;*weehoo!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Konnichiwa!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;last week had a great dinner with the besties!!~ after school, i rushed to Tampines to meet up with Akmal. i thought G came along but instead he wasnt and lepak with his "mat" friends. LOL!!~ so met Akmal and took bus 21 to meet Helmi at Pasir Ris as he had to change his formal clothes. After that, we took 89 to Changi for DINNER!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;In the bus, had our catch-up session. LOL!!~ mostly they were "psycho-ing" me to spend more time with them then be involved in "malay" activity. Gamelan is not "malay" activity. being their goofy self, they try to twist their words and make it as if its malay-ish. Haiyoo!!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;So yeah, we talkes soo much that we missed a stop and the next stop wasnt near. Helmi and I suggested we take bus back. Akmal was swearing. LOL!!~ He wasnt using concession and walking WASNT a choice. Hahah!!!~ We had to cross and the traffic was quite heavy. There was this huge lorry that was moving fast and as it pass me, there were a loud screech!!!~ it startled me a little and Akmal was laughing at me due to my reaction. HOW BAD CAN YOU BE!!!~ LOL!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, enjoy the pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoiXptp79dI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/jF4kz24cCKU/s1600-h/P1010565.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082478922373526994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoiXptp79dI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/jF4kz24cCKU/s320/P1010565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoiXp9p79eI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ht7VowLx7DA/s1600-h/P1010568.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082478926668494306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoiXp9p79eI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ht7VowLx7DA/s320/P1010568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;*soo much of our seafood galore. LOL!!!~ in the end we ate nasi lemak with cockles and crispy baby squid. the baby squid was awesome!!!~ &lt;em&gt;*salivating*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;THE CRAZY PEEPS!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoiWcNp79aI/AAAAAAAAAN4/5504YROys2I/s1600-h/P1010559.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082477590933665186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoiWcNp79aI/AAAAAAAAAN4/5504YROys2I/s320/P1010559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*HELMI. Studies only for exams and not tests. Who thinks he can excel in his upcoming test without studying. &lt;em&gt;"Macam paham"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoiWcdp79bI/AAAAAAAAAOA/KWUqFClAxfU/s1600-h/P1010560.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082477595228632498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoiWcdp79bI/AAAAAAAAAOA/KWUqFClAxfU/s320/P1010560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;*Akmal. The guy who enjoys complaining. Goes to school just to have fun. Makes friend with the technian whose name is similar to an animal's name.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoiWctp79cI/AAAAAAAAAOI/JzOl-i55CCw/s1600-h/P1010561.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082477599523599810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoiWctp79cI/AAAAAAAAAOI/JzOl-i55CCw/s320/P1010561.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;* AND MYSELF. The ever nice girl who tolerates the complains and mood swings of her besties. LOL!!~ Come on, im sure you would agree. &lt;em&gt;'wink'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OVERALL, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;AKMAL + HELMI = TOTAL HAPPINESS!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;CAMWHORING AT THE BUSTOP!!!~ LOL!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoiXqNp79fI/AAAAAAAAAOg/xWknvi4Lips/s1600-h/P1010575.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082478930963461618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoiXqNp79fI/AAAAAAAAAOg/xWknvi4Lips/s320/P1010575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoiXqdp79gI/AAAAAAAAAOo/cR8OmkHSVN8/s1600-h/P1010573.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082478935258428930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoiXqdp79gI/AAAAAAAAAOo/cR8OmkHSVN8/s320/P1010573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;* caught gay-ing as usual. LOL!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoiXqtp79hI/AAAAAAAAAOw/Rxoy-Sd8pS0/s1600-h/P1010572.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082478939553396242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoiXqtp79hI/AAAAAAAAAOw/Rxoy-Sd8pS0/s320/P1010572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AND FINALLY!!~ US AGAIN!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoiWcNp79ZI/AAAAAAAAANw/mxLhaD7yh_c/s1600-h/P1010563.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082477590933665170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoiWcNp79ZI/AAAAAAAAANw/mxLhaD7yh_c/s320/P1010563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;* oh yeah, east people appears to look younger!!!~ we are 18 but look like 16!!!~ LOL!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-2698268558665069062?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/2698268558665069062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=2698268558665069062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/2698268558665069062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/2698268558665069062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/07/dinner.html' title='&apos;dinner'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoiWb9p79YI/AAAAAAAAANo/dYOPC3KjKUE/s72-c/P1010578.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-8101950706246248900</id><published>2007-06-26T12:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:41:04.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Yeh-BO!!!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Konnichiwa!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;So yeah, i had a blast with my gamelan peeps!!~ Yeh-BO!!~&lt;br /&gt;Had our debut performance for gentarasa, its just a fringe performance not one of the gentarasa performance. To be honest, we were panicking before our performance as we had only around 2 weeks of training and its SHOWTIME!!~ Overall, we did great and just this performance, we bonded well!!!~ Gonna love this team!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Here are some pixs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoCgr8RkAlI/AAAAAAAAANA/ultPjfqkqTU/s1600-h/collage44.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080237056448528978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoCgr8RkAlI/AAAAAAAAANA/ultPjfqkqTU/s320/collage44.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoCgr8RkAmI/AAAAAAAAANI/ooFCZufosfo/s1600-h/IMG_0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080237056448528994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoCgr8RkAmI/AAAAAAAAANI/ooFCZufosfo/s320/IMG_0174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoCgsMRkAnI/AAAAAAAAANQ/scZm50OWW2A/s1600-h/IMG_0176.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080237060743496306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoCgsMRkAnI/AAAAAAAAANQ/scZm50OWW2A/s320/IMG_0176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoCgsMRkAoI/AAAAAAAAANY/7-tl13L_8rQ/s1600-h/IMG_0177.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080237060743496322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoCgsMRkAoI/AAAAAAAAANY/7-tl13L_8rQ/s320/IMG_0177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoCgsMRkApI/AAAAAAAAANg/eiDbfK7iXdQ/s1600-h/IMG_0250.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080237060743496338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoCgsMRkApI/AAAAAAAAANg/eiDbfK7iXdQ/s320/IMG_0250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Random:&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe because of a name we can fight. Haiyoo 'arifah!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-8101950706246248900?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/8101950706246248900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=8101950706246248900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/8101950706246248900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/8101950706246248900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/06/yeh-bo.html' title='&apos;Yeh-BO!!!~'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RoCgr8RkAlI/AAAAAAAAANA/ultPjfqkqTU/s72-c/collage44.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-826495351167691937</id><published>2007-06-20T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:41:06.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Im back!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things I would like to share but I have no idea where to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets start with Inter Varsity Polytechnic (IVP). It was on the 2nd - 10th June 2007 at NUS. This year, we really train hard and our hard work paid off by becoming 1st runner up losing to NYP, the overall champion. It was a tremendous achievement for us – from nothing to something. I would like to highlight some friend of mine whose worth mentioning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Men Class A, Asmin.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; He is one of the best fighters we have. He may be small but he kicks asses!! He defeat opponent that are taller than him. He showed me that height isn’t a factor to win. It’s the determination and hard work that spells W-I-N!!~ I guess he was short of luck that he lost in semi final. Nevertheless, he put up a great fight all the way. All in all, he won us a Bronze medal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Men Class C, Bala Krishna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; He is the 1st Indian fighter that I’ve known to participate in Malay martial art. He really has tremendous fortitude to go far. Unfortunately, he came up short with this good fighter. On a bright note, he put up a great match despite knowing that his opponent was a good fighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Men Class D, Azhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; He is the best!!!~ He has powerful side and back kicks. Well, only that he is a little emotional during fights but managed to handle it after that. I’m a little envious with him. I think he can just kick anyhow and somehow it hits the target perfectly. I guess that is his special skill he acquires. In the end, with all his skills, he won us a Gold medal!!~ WeeHoo!!~&lt;br /&gt;These are some of our heroes who put up a really good fight against awesome fighters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;As for me, I wasn’t much of a fighter and so I lost my first match. It was a “trashy” moment for me. I fight my best and gave my opponent a hard time during the three rounds. I have no luck or maybe no skill and I lost. Nevertheless, I won silver for artistic duo with Nina. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Some pictures of IVP!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RnjIlsRkAfI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/SA7RT7XtaS8/s1600-h/IVP+2007.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078029129725772274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RnjIlsRkAfI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/SA7RT7XtaS8/s320/IVP+2007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;* the whole team&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RnjI-MRkAhI/AAAAAAAAAMg/8FmxCDLxFqA/s1600-h/Picture%2520056_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078029550632567314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RnjI-MRkAhI/AAAAAAAAAMg/8FmxCDLxFqA/s320/Picture%2520056_jpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;* just us&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RnjI-MRkAiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/ahXxIF0cCcM/s1600-h/IMG_0078_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078029550632567330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RnjI-MRkAiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/ahXxIF0cCcM/s320/IMG_0078_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;*excited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RnjI-MRkAjI/AAAAAAAAAMw/AMGTmIYdkvw/s1600-h/P1020784_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078029550632567346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RnjI-MRkAjI/AAAAAAAAAMw/AMGTmIYdkvw/s320/P1020784_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;*us again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RnjI-cRkAkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a6UWrgSb6Xw/s1600-h/P1020797_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078029554927534658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RnjI-cRkAkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/a6UWrgSb6Xw/s320/P1020797_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;*the seni winners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RnjIlcRkAcI/AAAAAAAAAL4/lS8AmnZQc2w/s1600-h/723699808l.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078029125430804930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RnjIlcRkAcI/AAAAAAAAAL4/lS8AmnZQc2w/s320/723699808l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;*more RP winners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RnjIlcRkAdI/AAAAAAAAAMA/S90VJEdBXt4/s1600-h/IMG_0015_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078029125430804946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RnjIlcRkAdI/AAAAAAAAAMA/S90VJEdBXt4/s320/IMG_0015_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;*the girls!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RnjIlsRkAeI/AAAAAAAAAMI/XEH5GKR0Tmc/s1600-h/753102989l.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078029129725772258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RnjIlsRkAeI/AAAAAAAAAMI/XEH5GKR0Tmc/s320/753102989l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*random pictures&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RnjIlsRkAgI/AAAAAAAAAMY/8lIFldl2WIg/s1600-h/P1020798_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078029129725772290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RnjIlsRkAgI/AAAAAAAAAMY/8lIFldl2WIg/s320/P1020798_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;* of all the pictures, i like this the best. dont ask me why.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Had our besties dinner. We went and had dinner at Changi. They wanted to eat ayam penyet. As usual, if im at Changi, I’ll always think SEAFOOD!!~ I had cockles!!~ YUMMY!!~ Typical of us, we crap a lot and had really lots of time together. Then, there was a topic about relationship. Hah!!~ so unlike them. They were talking about girls and this came up. There were four of us and two are attached and in serious relationship. It actually sets me thinking. *sigh* we continue talking and I had to be back home early as my dad wouldn’t let me go home late. I hope we’ll have dinner again soon. Loving them the most!!~ They are my everything!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, not that long of an entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jah ne!!~&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/33988772-826495351167691937?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/826495351167691937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=826495351167691937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/826495351167691937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/826495351167691937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-back-there-are-so-many-things-i.html' title=''/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RnjIlsRkAfI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/SA7RT7XtaS8/s72-c/IVP+2007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-5316908054362991244</id><published>2007-05-30T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T15:02:22.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope i can make it to the finals...'/><title type='text'>'gamelan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;konnichiwa!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;my gamelan session just ended and guess what???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;it was SUPER AWESOME!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;the music is soooooo mystical!!!!~ it just gives you the chill!!!~ SCARY!!!~ but SUBARASHII!!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;the instructor was a little soft spoken but he was everything but not boring. i really enjoyed the session. i played the Saron demung. its a simple instrument to play and its loud!!~ i managed to make new fren. her name is izzy. shes nice, she can entertain my craziness for music. now, im looking forward to every training. i heard there is alot of performances and im soo psyched if im in it!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;just thinking about gamelan makes me forget about my worries. it just makes you happy. okay, maybe i have a thing with music. thats why im psyched about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;anyway, the fixtures out!! my artistic duo at 1145 arena B, NUS and im fighting at 1615 arena B NUS. Both of it happening on SUNDAY!!!~ Saturday is the guys matches. GAMBATTE RP!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-5316908054362991244?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/5316908054362991244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=5316908054362991244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/5316908054362991244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/5316908054362991244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/05/gamelan.html' title='&apos;gamelan'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-6636859175423456451</id><published>2007-05-29T12:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T12:42:14.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' happy birthday hazmi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 19th BIRTHDAY HAZMI!!!~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Best of luck for your exams!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-6636859175423456451?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/6636859175423456451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=6636859175423456451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/6636859175423456451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/6636859175423456451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-birthday-hazmi.html' title='&apos; happy birthday hazmi'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-447103984142258287</id><published>2007-05-28T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T16:24:37.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so here i am sitting at a corner reflecting on what has gotten into me. I don’t usually skip class for fun but today, I just don’t have the study mood. A lot of things been on my mind which I need to sort it out before I go berserk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Today lesson was about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;equilibrium. i just dont know why i wasnt in the mood. IVP is really bothering me. during the 1st meeting i wasnt really thinking on skipping today's lesson. only that after 2nd meeting, i was sooo lost that someone can just smacked my head and i wouldnt even realise. its really that bad. usually im soo up for challengers just that why not today. is it because im too exhausted that i pretend not knowing. my dad been tellin me that i've overwork myself and i need a time out. i guess the time out is NOW!!~ is it too late??? *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IVP is SUPER near and its this SATURDAY. I’m competing this SP girl which I don’t know who. Sunday would be my duo artistic and we’re the 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; team to perform.  Been training hard for this and i hope i can really bring back some medal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;School hasn’t been fun especially if you’re a science student. At times, it gets soooo boring/stressful that you’ll go, “What have I got myself into???~”. Now, I’m waiting for my PP advisor to reply my email before I can submit my PP proposal which is due this Wednesday. ARGHH!!~ Apart from that, Im in MCG-Culture Workshop Committee. I still have to come up with a program during this hectic IVP week. ARGHH!!!~ To make things worst, I have UT this FRIDAY!!!~ and its Anatomy and Physiology. I still have not revise my works ever since UT 1 ended. Now, I have to really find that time, which I don’t know how, to revise my studies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I hope i dont go crazy soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;MADNESS!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-447103984142258287?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/447103984142258287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=447103984142258287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/447103984142258287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/447103984142258287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/05/madness.html' title='&apos;madness'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-5401503061623679665</id><published>2007-05-22T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T14:06:17.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'disappointment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;disappointed in myself for not knowing whats happening back at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i pray everything will be alright soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i just worry what would happen in the long run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-5401503061623679665?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/5401503061623679665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=5401503061623679665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/5401503061623679665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/5401503061623679665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/05/disappointment.html' title='&apos;disappointment'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-4070347903046337195</id><published>2007-05-10T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T17:18:20.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'11 qn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Konnichiwa!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was supposed to be done a long time ago as requested by my dearest ‘arifah ‘atiqah!!!~ LOL!!~ but I was overdue. To not disappoint her, I guess, I shall do as requested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;1. What is the first feeling that you can describe yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Hmm. First feeling that I can describe myself. Should be Happy!!!~ Sha La La!!!~ Im a happy person!!~ I like to smile a lot, I really do. It makes me happy as well as others. You know, your smile can make people go “You make my day!!~”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Give colour(s) to represent your life and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Colour… Dark pink??? Because its my current favorite colour??? LOL!! Okay, maybe it does reflect me. Dark pink would have shades of pink and black. Black would be my discontentedness in life. Im certain everyone has experience it before. As for pink, it would be my amicable personality, I guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;3) What is your personality like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;This is a very good question. I don’t usually define myself that much. Maybe I can say that I care for others a lot. I put people’s feeling first instead of mine as I don’t want to cause any inconvenience to anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;4) Who is/are the people you confide to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Mainly, Helmi and Akmal. I tell them basically anything. From random feelings to heart-felt-truth. They never fail to cheer me up. Always there when needed. Sadly, we hardly meet as we are busy with our studies and school. But still in touch with each other. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;5) How much do you share and communicate with your family member and with whom and what are the issues?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;How much do I share and communicate with my family member?? Hmmm… Not so much, not so little too. With whom and what issues? If my parents, usually about going out to buy household product, “jemputan”, my grandparents. With my older brothers, its usually about food, nothing else. We hardly talk. With my little brother, we are starting to be close. He told me about his life. Other than that, we’ll talk about shoes and shirts. At times, we go shopping together. He is the only one I talk to most. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;6) List five problems you face as the teenager.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Studies – I would really like to get a diploma with distinction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Freedom – I have to be home by 7pm. Well, I didn’t complain much instead im starting to appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Time management - im very busy with school activity that i hardly have time for myself. After IVP, taking license and thought of working. Tutoring my cousin??? ARGHH!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Financial – I would like to try to earn my pocket money myself. My dad paid for my school fee which is a lot and bus fares and allowance. I thought of getting allowance myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Relationship – its self explanatory &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;7) Is boy and girl relationship important and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Important? Maybe not now. But if im in one, the relationship would be important to me. I will definitely appreciate every moment with my significant other and hoping its my last. In other words, im not looking for a boyfriend im looking for a husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;8) If you’re attached, how open, honest, truthful, out-spoken or sensitive are you to your partner?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;If im attached, I’ll be dead honest and truthful to my significant other. I believe when you are honest and truthful, that is where trust is built. Trust is very important. I will never want to hurt him. I’ll always try to think if what I do might hurt him. But sadly, at times, I just cant control myself and gave attitude or say things I didn’t mean which lead to undesirable outcome – argument. If not I’ll always be sensitive to his feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;9) What do you think other people’s first impression on you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Hahah!!~ Well, if im not wrong people will say that im a cheerful person, no? Which to me was a good thing as it is part of me. A common first impression of me. Occasionally, some thought im Chinese, Malaysian Chinese or Indonesian??? LOL!!~ cant help it. im not a pure malay. This I can guarantee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;10) If you can make a change, what do you want to change in your life and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What a good question. Hahah. Okay, I learnt a lot about life from relationship. That is the reason why I treasure being in relationship. I once found someone I, unquestionably, feel that really completes me. I just felt that I, truly, can be myself. If I can change something it would be from this relationship. I would sacrifice a little of my busy school life just to be with him and loving him as if tomorrow never comes. Nevertheless, I treasure every moment with him. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;11) Complete this sentence –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apathy in life is…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;wasting away every precious minute you have on earth. you never know when you'll leave. so treasure you loved ones, thinking theres no tomorrow. LOL!! philosophical eh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-4070347903046337195?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/4070347903046337195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=4070347903046337195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/4070347903046337195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/4070347903046337195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/05/11-qn.html' title='&apos;11 qn'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-6345988578979430746</id><published>2007-05-09T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T00:41:01.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'tired + sleepy = exhaustion!!!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;konnichiwa!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was around town 3am in the morning. somewhere near Fullerton Hotel.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;!!~ LOL!!~ narh, i dont intend to club. there are other ways to enjoy yourself, being around friends!!!~ i just went pass it because we were having NIGHT CYCLING!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;4th of May 2207&lt;br /&gt;for the first time, i went &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NIGHT CYCLING!!!~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was super fun having naz, sufian, su, raihan, asmin, bala, aidil, kholiq and umar around. just us 10 is enough. LOL!!~ was utterly enjoyment. we didnt know that the night cycling committee was mostly republicans. GO RP!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our starting point was at Tampines East CC. straight after our MCG meeting, we did our RJ and head to Fir's house to put our stuff. asmin and i didnt visit Fir's house as we straight met them at the CC. as usual, silat people = late. it wasnt solely my conclusion of silat people but there are others that actually agree with me. so, asmin and i was at the CC before 9.30pm, which was supposed to be the meeting time. we waited for the others to arrive and they arrive at 10pm. LOL!!~ we werent "late" as there was "team bonding activity" going on. there were other groups that participated. the turn out was great. around 50 cyclist!!~ mainly we conqured one lane while cycling on the road. we cycle around tampines for around 30mins i guess and head off to East Coast then to Lau Par Sat, is that the correct spelling? After that head back to tampines at 7 plus in the morning. the checkpoint may be a few but the journey there was challenging. went up benjamin shear's bridge was tough!!!~ but going down was exhilirating!!!~ the feeling is like being on a rollercoaster ride!!~ the only thing that i cant stand was the stoppingS!!!!~ seriously ALOT of stopping!!!~ the stopping made me sleepy. every stop, i took a little nap because i seriously cant stand it!!! nevertheless, i was alert while cycling. i have no idea where i had the energy to be alert after a nap. maybe its just my prayers that i'll be safe throughout the journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after making our way back to the CC. we head off to Fir's house. plan was to take our bag eat breakfast at some coffeeshop and head home but some end up dozing off while others play game. i was half awake. manage to sleep for maximum 15mins and was awake. then slept back and was awaken again and it continues for a couple of times. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I DIDNT GET TO SLEEP PEACEFULLY!!!! LOL!!~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; oh had breakfast at Fir's house. his mum was sooo kind to buy stuff for us. THANX CIK!!!~ after breakfast some continue sleeping others play game as usual until 12plus and we head home. once at home, i showered and went straight to bed. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WAS SOOOO SLEEPY!!!~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; what a relieve!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;so yeah, IVP is coming and im getting injuries frquently. sigh. busted my ankle again. i guess its just my preparation for IVP. wish me luck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;you never know how meaningful  you are to me. sometimes it doesnt need an explaination but understood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-6345988578979430746?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/6345988578979430746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=6345988578979430746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/6345988578979430746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/6345988578979430746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/09/tired-sleepy-exhaustion.html' title='&apos;tired + sleepy = exhaustion!!!~'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-7969669150640092632</id><published>2007-05-01T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T21:01:42.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'i hate myself for being a bad friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARGHH!!!!~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;i hate myself for being such a bad friend. i seriously like to apologise my former class W26K. my busy-ness has kept me away from you. im sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;some peeps i seriously miss most.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;cheryl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;joey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;atiqah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;janice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;firstly, i would like to wish&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY CHERYL!!!~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im sorry. im&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;soooo overdue. please let me make it up to you. im sorry for forgetting you birthday!!!!~ GOD!!~ what a friend. &lt;em&gt;*sigh*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;for joey, atiqah and janice - i seriously miss you guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;i miss enterprise lesson with you, joey. we were supposed to reseach but end up watching Goong. LOL!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;i miss culture lesson with you, atiqah. it was sooooo much fun having you as a team mate. even though our team lacks manpower, we still deliver a great presentation, too me that is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;i miss science lesson with you, janice. &lt;em&gt;*you'll always be the blur one*&lt;/em&gt; LOL!! having you around would be soo much fun as we end up getting our facts right by your blurness when we keep explaining to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;im sorry girls. lets hang out soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as for my former class W34G.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I SERIOUSLY HOPE WE HAVE SOME GATHERING. I MISS YOU, BADLY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; =....(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;taggy replies&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;To MUMU: i will not call you hero until you tell me something that is worth the call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;To cheryl: i will link you up and please forgive me for the late birthday wish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;To scarzy: i miss you too!!!~ lets hang out soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;To -='aRiFaH=-: i will do it when im free but i will definitely do it. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;To joey: i miss w26k too, especially you. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;To atiqah: yea, my JB trip was fun. about that, forget it k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-7969669150640092632?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/7969669150640092632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=7969669150640092632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/7969669150640092632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/7969669150640092632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-hate-myself-for-being-bad-friend.html' title='&apos;i hate myself for being a bad friend'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-773737309801929179</id><published>2007-04-30T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T21:02:47.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'purely random</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;this is purely random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are at the library, supposedly to revise but end up craping. LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;what do you expect, soooo stressed out with studies. year two can really bleed you dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what do you feel like doing/eating/craving at that particular point of time???&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bala: mee goreng at Johore&lt;br /&gt;asmin: karaoke-ing&lt;br /&gt;nina: eating plain chocolate ice-cream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me: eating seafood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*utterly randomness*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IVP is nearing and i've been experienceing alot of injuries which started to worry me for the first time. i've sprained my ankle twice in a day, new record, blue black patches around my left leg. recently i fell off my bed and hit something hard on the floor, CHEEK first. now i have a huge blue black patch on it. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alot been going on and i hardly have time to rest. i just dont know what is stoping me. i thought i was doing great. when i started to think again, im actually not. i put in sooo much effort, time and made lots of sacrifices that affect my life tremendously. YET, now im giving up??? am i?? why am i feeling this?? it shouldnt have crossed my mind, not now. why now??? *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this thursday there will be sparring session and a so-called selection for sparring category in IVP. i have to admit, im SERIOUSLY not prepared. in the first place how would i know im prepared. GOD!!~ this is really killing me. once a friend told me, you dont have passion for this but why do you still give effort. honestly, i have NO IDEA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously need REST!!!!~&lt;br /&gt;can i???&lt;br /&gt;1 month to IVP...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;please give me the strength that i need to overcome these ordeals. i barely have the faith to carry on.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-773737309801929179?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/773737309801929179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=773737309801929179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/773737309801929179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/773737309801929179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/05/purely-random.html' title='&apos;purely random'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-4800741863445149486</id><published>2007-04-25T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T01:31:47.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'some things in mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;this is a late entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;school wasnt the same again. apart from the friends that im with and the environment, studying has been increasingly challenging. since when studying is easy especially if you are in a fact-based course. you cant smoke around. if you have the wrong facts means its wrong. and the fact that its challeging makes you stress out when its only the beginning. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;life is a challege, in many ways. school days will never be the same again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;training for IVP can be SUPER tiring. injuries are inevitable. suffering from back pain, ankle giving me problem, right toe hurts BIG time. on thw whole my whole bady is aching. well, cant complaint much as this is what i decide to commit to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Randomness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;"convincing myself dat it was just a phase"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-4800741863445149486?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/4800741863445149486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=4800741863445149486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/4800741863445149486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/4800741863445149486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/04/some-things-in-mind.html' title='&apos;some things in mind'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-5180421400384060786</id><published>2007-04-22T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:41:10.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'JB!!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;konnichiwa!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a long entry sooo yea. i hope it doesnt bore you as there are pictures to view. we went to JB on the 12 of April. this was what happen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lets see. we &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;met up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at woodlands mrt station at 1030am. well, i came a little late and saw azhar and umar running somewhere. tried to follow them but they just went off. so i didnt bother that much and find a place to sit and wait for bala and asmin. later they came back with cheeseballs. LOL!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around 11am, bala and asmin arrive and just in time, bus 950 came and we board it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;took some pics in the bus. when we arrive at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;singapore custom&lt;/span&gt;, i didnt know i can just scan my passort and thumbprint until umar tell me. it was my first time and its way efficient. i dont have to wait for that long queue. we then proceed to malaysia custom, after all of us cleared the custom, bala was called up by the officer. after a few minutes, he was released. guess what was the problem? his passport expiring in a month time. silly guy, bala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RiteOcLUQBI/AAAAAAAAAJA/JeCVn2dm84Y/s1600-h/CIMG1124.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056238608828350482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RiteOcLUQBI/AAAAAAAAAJA/JeCVn2dm84Y/s320/CIMG1124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;*smilling away while waiting for bala and asmin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitccsLUP-I/AAAAAAAAAIo/KZwRScrZeMc/s1600-h/CIMG1129.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056236654618230754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitccsLUP-I/AAAAAAAAAIo/KZwRScrZeMc/s320/CIMG1129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*in 950 otw to check point. ^SMILE!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitgB8LUQDI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/1u5icOqCZ4I/s1600-h/CIMG1128.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056240593103241266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitgB8LUQDI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/1u5icOqCZ4I/s320/CIMG1128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*come on bala, dont be shy to look at the camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitgBcLUQCI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Et90R4CsJlw/s1600-h/CIMG1134.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056240584513306658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitgBcLUQCI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Et90R4CsJlw/s320/CIMG1134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*1, 2 LETS GO!!!~ JB here i come!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we head on to city square after changing some money. walked around for awhile before heading to the cinema to catch some malaysian movie that is not in singapore. i happened to chance upon this push cart that sells anime stuffs and a whole lot of korean actors pictures. and guess what i saw, a death note necklace which was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;super awesome!!!~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;and it doesnt cost me much.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;How great can it be!!!~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;so we continue our way to the cinema and to our surprise, there were a lot of people!!~ and it was because wednesday &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Movie Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the ticket is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;RM6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; than usual RM9 or 10. we decide to watch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jangan Pandang Belakang"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Don't look back in english.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Ritcc8LUP_I/AAAAAAAAAIw/JGiVefERGdQ/s1600-h/CIMG1138.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056236658913198066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Ritcc8LUP_I/AAAAAAAAAIw/JGiVefERGdQ/s320/CIMG1138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*just walking around City Square. ^EXCITED!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RiteOMLUQAI/AAAAAAAAAI4/QUCxUGM1Zv4/s1600-h/CIMG1140.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056238604533383170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RiteOMLUQAI/AAAAAAAAAI4/QUCxUGM1Zv4/s320/CIMG1140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*stop by at this bridal stall and glance through some wedding photos. LOL!!!~ our intention was to take photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After buying ourselves some popcorns and hotdogs, it was showtime and we head off to the hall. OH, i forgot to mention that the cashier for the snack booth look exactly like *&amp;^%. so azhar, being cheeky, as him if he knows *&amp;amp;^%. LOL!!~ it was sooo &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;HILARIOUS!!!~&lt;/span&gt; im sorry i had to disclose the name. moving on, the seat was way better than singapore as it has head support. Overall, the movie was a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BLAST!!~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was funny and scary&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Let me elaborate. we actually played guessing game. e.g. we tried to guess where the ghost would appear and such. sad to say, 20% of our guesses were true, that means the movie was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;AWESOME!!!~&lt;/span&gt; further more the sound effect and the timing scared the hell out of us till asmin had to put the popcorn across his face. LOL!!~ sorry asmin. bala was sitting low. azhar, i dont know what his reaction was as i was a little far from him. and umar, it seems that he was fine and he can still laugh. as for me, you dont want to know. go figure!!~ LOL!!~ there was one of the scene whereby the bomoh performs an exorcism and he used boiled corn as the medium to expel the spirit out of the body and plant it. after the movie, we re-enact that scene with our &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;unfinished &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;popcorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. LOL!!~ Umar acted out as the bomoh and said exactly the same thing, couldnt believe he can still remember the line, and plant the popcorn in my bag. of all places, my bag. &lt;em&gt;*diao*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the movie, we went for food hunting. wanted to go local and eat at the &lt;em&gt;warong&lt;/em&gt; but we couldnt find one and ended up at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Marrybrown&lt;/span&gt;. we sat at this swinging chair near the window. the first thing that caught our eyes was the jukebox!!!~ it was sooo old school!!!~ instead of ordering food, we decide to choose a song. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;LOL!!~&lt;/span&gt; took us awhile to pick a song and ended up, i punched in the wrong number and it played Avil Lavigne, Im With You, if im not wrong, instead of Nelly's song which i forgot the lyrics. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;HAHA!!~&lt;/span&gt; after ordering, azhar and bala wasnt satisfied and decide to choose another 2 songs. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;CRAZY!!~&lt;/span&gt; one of the song was, of course, Nelly song and the other was Hindustan song. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitkVsLUQGI/AAAAAAAAAJo/xGjOYdcAbTo/s1600-h/CIMG1149.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056245330452168802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitkVsLUQGI/AAAAAAAAAJo/xGjOYdcAbTo/s320/CIMG1149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*azhar and bala at the jukebox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitipsLUQEI/AAAAAAAAAJY/KBOFn9nGrIk/s1600-h/CIMG1154.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056243475026296898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitipsLUQEI/AAAAAAAAAJY/KBOFn9nGrIk/s320/CIMG1154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*better than KFC, no???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitiqMLUQFI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Ci5E6qKLwlo/s1600-h/CIMG1157.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056243483616231506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitiqMLUQFI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Ci5E6qKLwlo/s320/CIMG1157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*dont mind the weird expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitkWMLUQHI/AAAAAAAAAJw/YC_pER-P74o/s1600-h/CIMG1165.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056245339042103410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitkWMLUQHI/AAAAAAAAAJw/YC_pER-P74o/s320/CIMG1165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*bala, u look tired. come on, its just the starting!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after having our lunch, we took a cab to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Angsana&lt;/span&gt;. since the cab cant accomodate 5 people, we had to split. azhar and bala one cab and umar, asmin and me in the other. upon reaching, we made our way up to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;karaoke&lt;/span&gt;. stop by a few shops to see shoes and amazingly the shoes there are really a good bargain. sooo wanna get the everlast shoe. we changed our money to one RM coins and i bet you, we spent around &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;more than RM10 &lt;/span&gt;just for it. we sang alot of songs. from jiwang songs to old school songs like i will survive, heal the world, some backstreet boys song. was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;effing exhilirating!!! &lt;/span&gt;we sing our lungs out.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt; OH!!~&lt;/span&gt; we enjoy singing one of the senario song. it goes like this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"Toleh Kanan, Toleh Kiri, Toleh Depan Tapi Bukan Belakang"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was laughin the whole time because we made funny dance move. azhar is sooo good at it. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;LOL!!~&lt;/span&gt; i didnt know Bala was actually singing with us. OH!!~ he sang I'll Survive and Achi Achi Buka Pintu. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;SUBARASHII!!!~&lt;/span&gt; LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the singing-your-lungs-out karaoke session, we went &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;BOWLING!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it was bala's first time and you can imagine where the ball roll to. LOL!!~ but later on, he manage to get the flow. for a first timer, he really picks up fast. well, i was leading. maybe it was my luck that i had 2 consecutive strike!!!~ how cool can that be!!~ LOL!!~ but i came up short, umar beat my score in the end. was a close match he won the overall game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Ritk_8LUQII/AAAAAAAAAJ4/VeCKuvMlo2E/s1600-h/DSC00375.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056246056301641858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Ritk_8LUQII/AAAAAAAAAJ4/VeCKuvMlo2E/s320/DSC00375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*some random photo while waiting for their turn to bowl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitlAMLUQJI/AAAAAAAAAKA/3LJhDYC5a-k/s1600-h/DSC00376.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056246060596609170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitlAMLUQJI/AAAAAAAAAKA/3LJhDYC5a-k/s320/DSC00376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*more random photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitnuMLUQNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DmNfOHGiYP0/s1600-h/DSC00382.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056249049893847250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitnuMLUQNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DmNfOHGiYP0/s320/DSC00382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*green ranger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Ritnt8LUQMI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Uimq2K7CKb8/s1600-h/DSC00381.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056249045598879938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Ritnt8LUQMI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Uimq2K7CKb8/s320/DSC00381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*yellow ranger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitnucLUQOI/AAAAAAAAAKo/WEcVERJ5e3M/s1600-h/DSC00384.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056249054188814562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitnucLUQOI/AAAAAAAAAKo/WEcVERJ5e3M/s320/DSC00384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*red ranger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitmV8LUQKI/AAAAAAAAAKI/5OJUk6TWcEI/s1600-h/DSC00379.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056247533770391714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitmV8LUQKI/AAAAAAAAAKI/5OJUk6TWcEI/s320/DSC00379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*pink ranger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitmWMLUQLI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/TK16V234T-s/s1600-h/DSC00380.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056247538065359026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitmWMLUQLI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/TK16V234T-s/s320/DSC00380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*orange ranger. is there??? LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitnusLUQPI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Mdr1XbdIcmI/s1600-h/DSC00385.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056249058483781874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitnusLUQPI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Mdr1XbdIcmI/s320/DSC00385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*not the final score &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rito98LUQQI/AAAAAAAAAK4/uiC1LAKZwZc/s1600-h/DSC00386.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056250419988414722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rito98LUQQI/AAAAAAAAAK4/uiC1LAKZwZc/s320/DSC00386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*we're done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rito-MLUQRI/AAAAAAAAALA/Zim1Xu6VAL8/s1600-h/DSC00387.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056250424283382034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rito-MLUQRI/AAAAAAAAALA/Zim1Xu6VAL8/s320/DSC00387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*SHOES!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the bowling session, we went to buy &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dunkin Donut&lt;/span&gt;. theres no DD stall in Singapore so you really have to buy and EAT IT!!~ After buying, we took a cab and head back to City Square. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rito-cLUQSI/AAAAAAAAALI/XMZywB2tLtw/s1600-h/DSC00388.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056250428578349346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rito-cLUQSI/AAAAAAAAALI/XMZywB2tLtw/s320/DSC00388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*there are actually on a stage and did a funny pose!!!~ LOL!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;incident shocked&lt;/span&gt; the hell out of azhar. as we arrive, we forget to tell each other where is our meeting place. we alighted at different place and we were sooo worried that we might get lost and not meet each other again. we couldnt call as our phones doesnt have auto-rooming. asmin and umar suggested that we wait for them at the taxi stand where we took the cab to Angsana and wait. soon enough, bala appeared. thanks to our wonderful tshirt colour, we manage to identify each other. what a relieve. azhar was sooo afraid that we might get lost and not get home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a long day, we had our &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;dinner&lt;/span&gt; at some warong. it was nice!!~ ate some local food and after a good dinner, we bought some chewing gum and head back to Singapore. it was such a tiring day. oh, umar's bag was checked and asmin was body searched by the police. but nothing happened, we didnt bring in illegal stuff. cigarettes, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DONT EVEN THINK ABOUT IT!!~ LOL!!~&lt;/span&gt; asmin dropped off first as he was having a flu. LOL!!~ this is a weird fact about him. everytime we go out, the following day, he'll be sick. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;WEIRD EH!!!~&lt;/span&gt; so left bala, umar, azhar and myself. we ate our Dunkin Donut somewhere near Woodlands MRT bicycle park. took some pictures crap alot and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rito-sLUQTI/AAAAAAAAALQ/mN4X22MLXiw/s1600-h/DSC00399.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056250432873316658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rito-sLUQTI/AAAAAAAAALQ/mN4X22MLXiw/s320/DSC00399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*otw home. tired faces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rito-8LUQUI/AAAAAAAAALY/Ne6uKni6s-4/s1600-h/DSC00401.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056250437168283970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rito-8LUQUI/AAAAAAAAALY/Ne6uKni6s-4/s320/DSC00401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Dunkin Donut!!!!~ WEEEHOO!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitpkcLUQVI/AAAAAAAAALg/s3nZVBsZyDs/s1600-h/DSC00400.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056251081413378386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitpkcLUQVI/AAAAAAAAALg/s3nZVBsZyDs/s320/DSC00400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*some of the things we bought there!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitpksLUQWI/AAAAAAAAALo/AJKNdET0Z2I/s1600-h/DSC00404.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056251085708345698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitpksLUQWI/AAAAAAAAALo/AJKNdET0Z2I/s320/DSC00404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*this is the unfinish popcorn!!!~ LOL!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitplMLUQXI/AAAAAAAAALw/eY1BBwMR9SI/s1600-h/DSC00405.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056251094298280306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RitplMLUQXI/AAAAAAAAALw/eY1BBwMR9SI/s320/DSC00405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*what were you thinking!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a long day!!~ and yes, a LONG entry. i could only remember this few things and if i missed out some part im sorry. i have STM. so yeah!~ thats our 1st JB trip!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;jah neh!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-5180421400384060786?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/5180421400384060786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=5180421400384060786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/5180421400384060786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/5180421400384060786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/04/jb.html' title='&apos;JB!!~'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RiteOcLUQBI/AAAAAAAAAJA/JeCVn2dm84Y/s72-c/CIMG1124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-1417881437123004225</id><published>2007-04-15T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:41:11.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'back to school</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;konnichiwa!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;school starting tomorrow!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;im excited as well as worried. excited to meet new friends. worried about my studying. i wonder how my team mates will turn out to be. im a little bit paranoid about my studying. yeah, i admit im weird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RiIhB4Y6sLI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ntFsHFpueJw/s1600-h/class.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053638048063598770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RiIhB4Y6sLI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ntFsHFpueJw/s400/class.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Here i come!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;cant wait for lab work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;till then, jah neh!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&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/33988772-1417881437123004225?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/1417881437123004225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=1417881437123004225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1417881437123004225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1417881437123004225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/04/back-to-school.html' title='&apos;back to school'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RiIhB4Y6sLI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ntFsHFpueJw/s72-c/class.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-8398168062750670830</id><published>2007-04-12T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T00:22:18.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'aft a month</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;This is the lyrics for &lt;strong&gt;Elliot Yamin, Wait For You.&lt;/strong&gt; Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I never felt nothing in the world like this before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Now I'm missing you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&amp; I'm wishing that you would come back through my door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Why did you have to go? You could have let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So now I'm all alone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Girl you could have stayed but you wouldnt give me a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;With you not around it's a little bit more then i can stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And all my tears they keep running down my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Why did you turn away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bridge-&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So why does your pride make you run and hide?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Are you that afraid of me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But I know it's a lie what you keep inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is not how you wanted to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chorus-&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So baby I will wait for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cause I don''t know what else i can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Don't tell me I ran out of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;If it takes the rest of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;If you think I'm fine it just aint true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I really need you in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No matter what i have to do I'll wait for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Verse 2-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's been a long time since you called me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(How could you forget about me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You got me feeling crazy (crazy)&lt;br /&gt;How can you walk away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Everything stays the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I just can't do it baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What will it take to make you come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Girl I told you what it is &amp;amp; it just ain't like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Why can't you look at me, your still in love with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Don't leave me crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bridge-&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Baby why can't we just start over again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Get it back to the way it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;If you give me a chance I can love you right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But your telling me it wont be enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bridge-&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So why does you pride make you run &amp;amp; hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Are you that afriad of me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But I know it's a lie what your keeping inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thats not how you wanted to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Baby I will wait for youIf it's the last thing i do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'll Be Waiting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-8398168062750670830?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/8398168062750670830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=8398168062750670830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/8398168062750670830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/8398168062750670830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/04/aft-month.html' title='&apos;aft a month'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-4543775717347987997</id><published>2007-04-10T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:41:11.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'yamapi's birthday!!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY 山下 智久!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rhp1zvRjqkI/AAAAAAAAAIE/lY7kqYwwKS8/s1600-h/ppt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051479463773317698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rhp1zvRjqkI/AAAAAAAAAIE/lY7kqYwwKS8/s320/ppt.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Okay i know im late by a day BUT that doesnt mean i forget about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;i wonder how his celebration was?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;well, no matter how it went, i hope he had a blast!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;anyway, today was great!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;went to tapa house and had a movie marathon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;watched Waterboy, Drumline and White Chick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;half-way through we pause for awhile. someone was hungry, so we cooked ourself scrambled egg. oh and farah, tapa and g's friend was there too. shes nice. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;so yeah, tomorrow training at 12pm. we have to come up with our windbreaker design, which i have not done it, and goals for IVP. i wonder what i get myself into. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;till then. jah neh!!~&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/33988772-4543775717347987997?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/4543775717347987997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=4543775717347987997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/4543775717347987997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/4543775717347987997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/04/yamapis-birthday.html' title='&apos;yamapi&apos;s birthday!!~'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rhp1zvRjqkI/AAAAAAAAAIE/lY7kqYwwKS8/s72-c/ppt.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-9082143718372680132</id><published>2007-04-08T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:41:13.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'a week of FUN!!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;konnichiwa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;its been awhile. before i start my entry, there is a request from Raja Asyraf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.:asyraf:.*^"I'm Famous In Italy"*^..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;started the week with a bad note. had this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nauseating feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;the whole night. didnt sleep the whole day. was in the toilet the whole time. its said that when you have this feeling, its best to vomit but i was too afraid to do so. tried other ways to ease the feeling but wasnt successful. i was sooo petrified to do so that i had to tear myself to vomit. by then, it was 5plus in the morning and i felt a little better. slept for awhile till 6am, prayed and went back to sleep. well, it was more of a nap.&lt;br /&gt;8am, i had to prepare myself for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my cousin's solemnisation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at ROMM. the solemnisation went well, and my aunt invited us for lunch at arab street. soon did i realise that i had a swollen throat. didnt eat that much and off i went for my training. i came late though. my dad ask me to take 960 from bugis to woodlands. i insist but he kept pestering me to take it. didnt want to disappoint him, i took the bus that lead me to many wonderful memories. teared myself to sleep. well, didnt sleep that long as i was worried it wouldnt reach woodlands. kept myself awake by thinking of many things till i finally reach woodlands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;training&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;was okay. i fell once as i lose control of myself. had that nauseating feeling again but it wasnt that bad. had some blackout moments but i managed to snap out of it, &lt;em&gt;luckily&lt;/em&gt;. after training, took a short nap around 20-30mins while the rest was talking crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;so yeah, a bad start for last week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;nevertheless, it wasnt bad the whole week, met up with the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BESTIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;accompany helmi for his dental appointment. after that walked to chinatown, in search of McDonald. found some interesting thing. the street was names &lt;em&gt;"Mosque Street"&lt;/em&gt; but it sells bak kwa and was filled with non-halal coffeeshops. contradicting huh?? after G had his lunch at McDonald, we head of to Vivo where we chilled out, sing songs and ate donut. LOL!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RhjotvRjqcI/AAAAAAAAAHE/HkgC_BuuZxk/s1600-h/P1010020.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051042854577875394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RhjotvRjqcI/AAAAAAAAAHE/HkgC_BuuZxk/s320/P1010020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;*Vinco is the name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rhjot_RjqdI/AAAAAAAAAHM/LmqWYF7u_Xo/s1600-h/P1010019.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051042858872842706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rhjot_RjqdI/AAAAAAAAAHM/LmqWYF7u_Xo/s320/P1010019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;*Donuts!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RhjouPRjqeI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ilj8AjiXuYQ/s1600-h/P1010025.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051042863167810018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RhjouPRjqeI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ilj8AjiXuYQ/s320/P1010025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;*It was a chilling good time... The ever "&lt;em&gt;fierce"&lt;/em&gt; G and the ever "&lt;em&gt;weird"&lt;/em&gt; Helmi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RhjpkvRjqiI/AAAAAAAAAH0/-sAKVUgK8aY/s1600-h/P1010033.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051043799470680610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RhjpkvRjqiI/AAAAAAAAAH0/-sAKVUgK8aY/s320/P1010033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Dont mind the weird expression of his. This is Helmi and hes always weird but nice. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RhjoufRjqfI/AAAAAAAAAHc/17F9FdzpqTw/s1600-h/P1010027.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051042867462777330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RhjoufRjqfI/AAAAAAAAAHc/17F9FdzpqTw/s320/P1010027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;This is Akmal. He is always thinking. LOL!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;During the outing he had a quote: "One Day..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Let me recall why i said so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;He said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One day&lt;/strong&gt;, lets watch movie at Vivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One day&lt;/strong&gt;, lets walk home from town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One day&lt;/strong&gt;, lets walk, cycle, take the monorail to sentosa. &lt;em&gt;*He prefers walking though.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One day&lt;/strong&gt;, lets go to the zoo. &lt;em&gt;*Hes going with his CMM friends though&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One day&lt;/strong&gt;, lets go on a cruise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;G suggested that we go Hong Kong while i suggested we go Japan when we are already working and Akmal's reply was something like dont think far, why not go Johor first, &lt;strong&gt;one day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;And many more, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ONE DAY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which i fail to recall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Apart from that, he was having mood swing i presume. Kept "scolding" people, more like raising his voice for no reason and its always funny as either G or Helmi will say &lt;em&gt;"Sorry ah bang".&lt;/em&gt; LOL!!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rhjpk_RjqjI/AAAAAAAAAH8/hdZOO1L9wdI/s1600-h/P1010032.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051043803765647922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rhjpk_RjqjI/AAAAAAAAAH8/hdZOO1L9wdI/s320/P1010032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And again, dont mind his weird expression. This is G. because of his name, we had this conversation, &lt;em&gt;"Why do we call you G?"&lt;/em&gt; And it went on to why we call Helmi, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;miE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Akmal, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;mal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Azfar, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tapa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; me, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mary&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and all of our other friends which had nick names thats not even close to their original name. they came up with lots of stupid reasonings and stories which were hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RhjouvRjqgI/AAAAAAAAAHk/YYURW71jxqA/s1600-h/P1010026.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051042871757744642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RhjouvRjqgI/AAAAAAAAAHk/YYURW71jxqA/s320/P1010026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;This is Tapa. We share something in common. Jap artist!!~ He is always crazy about Gackt, Tetsu and Hyde. He was the most well dressed among us. He made all of us look like a total slacker. He was sooo nicely dressed!!~ I was shocked at his dressing after sooo long not meeting him. He looks great &lt;em&gt;except for the bow tie at the back of his vest&lt;/em&gt;!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RhjpkfRjqhI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Xj_TbgyUk2o/s1600-h/P1010028.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051043795175713298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RhjpkfRjqhI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Xj_TbgyUk2o/s320/P1010028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;*Group photo w/o akmal as he was the cameraman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;The day ended up by having dinner at Eunos as we had to accompany Akmal to his aunts house to take some food. Took bus 21. it was super crowded and we were at the entrace. usually the light at the entrace door will shut and guess what, when the light suddenly went off, we made some noise that was super funny!!!~ As if we were shocked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;So yeah, what a week. Hope this last week of school holiday will be a better one. i think this is one long entry. Till then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Jah ne!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-9082143718372680132?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/9082143718372680132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=9082143718372680132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/9082143718372680132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/9082143718372680132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/04/week-of-fun.html' title='&apos;a week of FUN!!~'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RhjotvRjqcI/AAAAAAAAAHE/HkgC_BuuZxk/s72-c/P1010020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-2833448232942456248</id><published>2007-04-03T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:41:14.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'start of a close friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;i was supposed to sleep early but i just cant help thinking about some of the conversation i had earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, i had fun today. played &lt;strong&gt;badminton&lt;/strong&gt; with Azhar, Asmin and Mai. tried calling the rest but to no avail. after much body aching badminton lesson, not because of the tiredness playing badminton but the funny moments that was demonstrated by the &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt; belo, &lt;strong&gt;Mai&lt;/strong&gt;. LOL!!!~ at around 2.30pm, we went &lt;strong&gt;swimming&lt;/strong&gt;. wohooo!!! mai went off 1st as she had made some arrangements herself. left us three. well, we talked alot, and i mean &lt;strong&gt;alot!!~&lt;/strong&gt; anything under the sky. somehow, i feel im sooo much closer to them now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oH!!~ im &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;E35D!!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Same class as Marcus!!!! Thank god!!!!~ At least i know someone in class. so far, every class im in, i'll at least know 1 person. not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;due to excitement, i forgot what i wanted to blog about. but well, i did blog about something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, jah ne!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Randomness~&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RhFCskiPEoI/AAAAAAAAAG0/nYAYvXWabCs/s1600-h/pierre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048889990747984514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RhFCskiPEoI/AAAAAAAAAG0/nYAYvXWabCs/s320/pierre.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;*Pierre andre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;well, hes not that handsome but i just like the way he speaks. very soft spoken and polite. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RhFCskiPEpI/AAAAAAAAAG8/4d-SAczzSFY/s1600-h/896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048889990747984530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RhFCskiPEpI/AAAAAAAAAG8/4d-SAczzSFY/s320/896.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;*AND HER!!! *Fasha&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/33988772-2833448232942456248?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/2833448232942456248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=2833448232942456248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/2833448232942456248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/2833448232942456248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/04/start-of-close-friendship.html' title='&apos;start of a close friendship'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RhFCskiPEoI/AAAAAAAAAG0/nYAYvXWabCs/s72-c/pierre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-6023356816928394199</id><published>2007-04-01T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:41:14.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'damn!!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARGH!!!!!!!!~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;NOOOO!!!!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;*shattered dreams* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pierre Andre going out with Fasha Sandha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;, whatever the spelling is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;*depressed* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Found this out while watching Melodi - TV3, a show whereby reporters interview Malaysian artist about their controversy, gossip and ... to find out the "truth" from them. A summary of what is going on between Pierre Andre and Fasha Sandha. There was a saying that he was "drunk" and went out of a club with Fasha. Reporter interview Pierre Andre and he said that he wasnt drunk and bla bla bla. Thats not the important part. The important part is whereby he admit that he and Fasha are getting to know each other and they are VERY, i repeat,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;VERY CLOSE!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;And guess what, Fasha admits it too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Well, let them be. Celebrity relationship wouldnt last long. Look at Era and Yusry or even Nurul and Ajai. They are the most loving couple i've seen yet still divorce. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;haHAHAHAH!!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i complain like as if i want to marry him. Fan girl mah!~ What do you expect!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Its okay, i still have my yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rg-XrUiPEnI/AAAAAAAAAGs/SrsQmRt3Uik/s1600-h/122fs586447.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048420477808087666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rg-XrUiPEnI/AAAAAAAAAGs/SrsQmRt3Uik/s320/122fs586447.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;*its better if you hope for something that can never come than hoping for something that MAY come, as it tends to hurt more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-6023356816928394199?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/6023356816928394199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=6023356816928394199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/6023356816928394199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/6023356816928394199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/04/damn.html' title='&apos;damn!!~'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rg-XrUiPEnI/AAAAAAAAAGs/SrsQmRt3Uik/s72-c/122fs586447.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-1252453120805914499</id><published>2007-03-28T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T01:57:16.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' weirdly enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;6 weird things about me???&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;1. i love gummies as if my life revolves around it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;2. im a &lt;em&gt;perfectionist&lt;/em&gt; when it comes to studying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;3. i have lost my passion for &lt;em&gt;silat&lt;/em&gt; but i still go for my trainings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;4. i &lt;strong&gt;used&lt;/strong&gt; to listen to &lt;strong&gt;old&lt;/strong&gt; malay songs &lt;em&gt;(not all jiwang)&lt;/em&gt;, but i still prefer listening to indonesian songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;5. i love penguins alot!!!~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;*&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;way before&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the movie Happy Feet was shown*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;6. im an ardent fan of yamapi!!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lucky few to do this: Maimanah, Azhar, Atiqah, Susu, 'Arifah, Sady!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Randomness:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Guess who came up to me while i was having dinner at TM MacDonald recently?!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELMI and AKMAL!!!!~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;its been awhile since i met them. meeting them just COMPLETES my day!!!!~ was sooo excited but sad at the same time, &lt;em&gt;how could you went out without me&lt;/em&gt;. nevertheless, catching up with them was such a great moment for me. i cant believe that i actually teared after they left. &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;GOSH, I MISS THEM SOOO MUCH!!!~&lt;/span&gt; *hugs* lets hang out soon guys!!!!~ =...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-1252453120805914499?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/1252453120805914499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=1252453120805914499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1252453120805914499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1252453120805914499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/03/weirdly-enough.html' title='&apos; weirdly enough'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-1773492750088225719</id><published>2007-03-25T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:41:15.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'JP</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;konnichiwa!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;its been a long time since i greet, i guess. LOL!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;let see if i can remember all the interesting happenings... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;oh saturday's training was a little funny. talk about the referee all over the world and suddenly heard a &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;VERY WEIRD&lt;/span&gt; name and being the normal us, &lt;em&gt;belos&lt;/em&gt;, we make up our own name and mine is &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;TIGA binte MOUNTAIN DEW!!!!&lt;/span&gt; LOL!!! Mai is &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;EMPAT binte MILO!!!&lt;/span&gt; Raudah is &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;SATU binte TEH PENG!!!&lt;/span&gt; and finally SU, the most important one *&amp;^$%*&amp;amp;^ dont wanna mention, only she knows. LOL!!!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;lets move on. went out with Su, Raihan, Umar, Azhar and Zul to jurong point. its been awhile since i dont know when i've been there, &lt;em&gt;in the place have i been there before? i doubt so.&lt;/em&gt; LOL!!!~ anyway, we walked around jurong point, and after much walking we went to Liberty Market, if im not wrong, and bought a tub of ice cream that me and Mai bought the other day. we also bought famous amos cookies. we went out of the shopping mall and ate outside the MRT station where all the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;foreign workers "chill out".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; OH and Azhar was crapping with me. Hes so ridiculous la!!!~ Overall, the conversation was hilarious and fun!!! &lt;em&gt;Thanx for the crappy-ness moment Azhar!!!~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;some pictures to enjoy!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RgVqhkbSkfI/AAAAAAAAAGA/fUZjpD9qvvA/s1600-h/DSC00123.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045556082484875762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RgVqhkbSkfI/AAAAAAAAAGA/fUZjpD9qvvA/s320/DSC00123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RgVqiEbSkgI/AAAAAAAAAGI/yio_E2efD7k/s1600-h/DSC00124.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045556091074810370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RgVqiEbSkgI/AAAAAAAAAGI/yio_E2efD7k/s320/DSC00124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RgVqiUbSkhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/W-8wHIimaLY/s1600-h/DSC00125.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045556095369777682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RgVqiUbSkhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/W-8wHIimaLY/s320/DSC00125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RgVqikbSkiI/AAAAAAAAAGY/3-lKQlpQ2DU/s1600-h/DSC00126.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045556099664744994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RgVqikbSkiI/AAAAAAAAAGY/3-lKQlpQ2DU/s320/DSC00126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;*these are the guys and the foreign workers. they fit in perfectly!!! LOL!!!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RgVqjEbSkjI/AAAAAAAAAGg/3OM_uVW03nw/s1600-h/DSC00127.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045556108254679602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RgVqjEbSkjI/AAAAAAAAAGg/3OM_uVW03nw/s320/DSC00127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*up close...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Okay, done with the good times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Randomness~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;IVP is nearing and i have yet to get to my stable weight. sigh. 9 &lt;u&gt;AWESOME&lt;/u&gt; week and its&lt;u&gt; TIME!!!&lt;/u&gt; how scary and unprepared can you get? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;GOSH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;*anxiety attack*&lt;/em&gt; Our team aiming for 5 gold. Last year they manage to bring in 4, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;kudos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to them!!! Im participating in Ganda(Choreograph fighting scene in artistic category) and Olahraga(Sparring) Class B.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; GOD!!!! IM SOOO NERVOUS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Shall not think about it toooooo much. Till then, jah ne!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-1773492750088225719?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/1773492750088225719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=1773492750088225719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1773492750088225719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1773492750088225719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/03/jp.html' title='&apos;JP'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RgVqhkbSkfI/AAAAAAAAAGA/fUZjpD9qvvA/s72-c/DSC00123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-8446628334894898211</id><published>2007-03-21T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:41:15.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'moving on</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;recently, been having trainings and have been going gym for quite sometime. it was awesome!!! it was my first time doing real work-out in the gym with a real gym instructor guidance. what else can i ask for!!!&lt;em&gt;thanx didi, really appreciate it!!!!~&lt;/em&gt; now i have to lose another 2kg more. after ivp, im wanna lose another 8kg if possible, insyaallah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;anyway, went out to town with ashik and umar after training. ashik wanted to take a break from his dull working life. we went to heeren, paragon, cineleisure and far east. check out alot of stuffs. there was only that one part that i was a lil embarassed. we went to look at briefs. felt a lil&lt;em&gt; paisey&lt;/em&gt;. but they didnt mind that much and i wasnt that &lt;em&gt;paisey&lt;/em&gt; so much because i have brothers at home so, im used to it. so yea. haHA!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FINALLY!!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i manage to visit &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;MISE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; shop at cineleisure!!!!~ &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;WOOOHOOO!!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; there are new photos of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;YAMAPI!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; saw gazette photo too. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I LOVE RUKI&lt;/span&gt; style in one of his photo, sleek, stylish and utterly &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;GORGEOUS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SOOOO GONNA BUY SOON!!!!~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RgAoBkbSkcI/AAAAAAAAAFo/nGxYMoRsbd8/s1600-h/152f4b013082872ecb6f9f3743eb8d7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044075590078075330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RgAoBkbSkcI/AAAAAAAAAFo/nGxYMoRsbd8/s320/152f4b013082872ecb6f9f3743eb8d7a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*this was one of the pic that i saw at mise&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;after much walking, we felt a lil hungry, well ashik was hungry and we head off to get a lil bite. since we were at cineleisure, i introduced them to the ice cream &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BLIZZARD!!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; they have not tried it but heard about it and so we bought it. LOL!!~ it was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;AWESOME!!!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; they liked it!!! all the ice cream i ate ara all nice, &lt;em&gt;trust me!!!!&lt;/em&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RgAoB0bSkdI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Cfsqi0tbF0o/s1600-h/dqshad.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044075594373042642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RgAoB0bSkdI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Cfsqi0tbF0o/s320/dqshad.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RgAoCEbSkeI/AAAAAAAAAF4/2mju-WEShvU/s1600-h/MintOreoBlizSm.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044075598668009954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RgAoCEbSkeI/AAAAAAAAAF4/2mju-WEShvU/s320/MintOreoBlizSm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*bought cookies and cream blizzard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;upon further walkin, we head off to McCafe and had frappe. talked alot about anything under the sky, especially about &lt;em&gt;mat-rep!!!!~ &lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!!!~ after drinking up, we head home. was tiring yet fun!! &lt;strong&gt;thanx for the company guys!!!! really appreciate it!!! =))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;im done here!!! jah ne!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-8446628334894898211?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/8446628334894898211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=8446628334894898211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/8446628334894898211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/8446628334894898211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/03/moving-on.html' title='&apos;moving on'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/RgAoBkbSkcI/AAAAAAAAAFo/nGxYMoRsbd8/s72-c/152f4b013082872ecb6f9f3743eb8d7a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-508802072196225350</id><published>2007-03-19T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T22:15:15.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'its officially over</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;i guess its official now... gave time to think over about the chaotic happenings in our lives and it boils down to this... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;never could imagine life without you when u stepped into my world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you never know how long it will last. is there such thing as forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;losing you made me realise that feelings are unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll try to be off own my own, venturing into the world of uncertainties searching for the meaning of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, i treasure everything that we share &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;... in the past ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;i guess time doesnt allow us ... &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;only god knows how much i love you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;=...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-508802072196225350?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/508802072196225350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=508802072196225350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/508802072196225350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/508802072196225350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-officially-over.html' title='&apos;its officially over'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-2108149948637024110</id><published>2007-03-16T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T19:29:05.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'unfinished</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;manage to get the full song of Unfinished by X-Japan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the song is completely in english&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a very mournful song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the rhythm to the lyric ... my kind of song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*longing to play piano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-2108149948637024110?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/2108149948637024110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=2108149948637024110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/2108149948637024110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/2108149948637024110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/03/unfinished.html' title='&apos;unfinished'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-4718475957006184073</id><published>2007-03-13T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T18:51:30.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'regrets and misses</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;how i wish this is all a bad dream. i wish i could wake up from this dream and do all the things i wish i did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some of the things that i wish i did.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever i spent time with you, i wish i could hug you everytime before i leave.&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt, i thought i had my whole lifetime to do this. trying to keep it for special occasions but it was my mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at times, when i look into your eyes i wish i could tell you how much i love you.&lt;br /&gt;but i said nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you wink at me the time when i told you it has no effect on me, and you stop. i wish you would do that often&lt;br /&gt;but i made you stop. i was too shy to admit that i was blushing inside. how i wish you could do that often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once, i could have just skip my training and went out with you as we hadnt spend time for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;but instead, i went for my training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;the most important thing that i wish i did is to love you as if tomorrow never comes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some of the things i miss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the feeling of being embraced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the security&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the feeling of being coax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eating pudding together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the most important thing that i miss the most is the feeling of being love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;when you love someone, never hesitate to tell your loved ones about some of the things that you hide from them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;appreciate everything you loved ones did for you even if its just opening the door for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;most important thing, love them as if tomorrow never come. you'll never know what might happen. life is full of uncertainties. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-4718475957006184073?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-8536325904538744145</id><published>2007-03-12T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T12:06:40.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'unconditional love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"acknowledge that it happened but just be yourself"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;its unfortunate that this has to happen. i can only acknowledge it but i cant do anything. all that i can do is just be myself, the girlfriend you know and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;wish you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Happy 9th Monthsary dear... May you be in best health... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i will always love you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;now and forever... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;close your eyes and let your heart answer you questions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;if this is what you chose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'll always be here, waiting for you no matter how long it takes me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*take my heart keep it somewhere deep in your heart and pursuit your dreams. dont worry about me because no matter what im always in your heart. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;=...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-8536325904538744145?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/8536325904538744145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=8536325904538744145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/8536325904538744145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/8536325904538744145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/03/unconditional-love.html' title='&apos;unconditional love'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-6980661701416592671</id><published>2007-03-11T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T11:03:13.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'acknowledge that it happened but just be yourself</title><content type='html'>im glad my grandfather is okay now. he can walk properly and joke around like he used and not forgotting his all soo stubborn personality. im just a little disappointed that he started smoking again. he hasnt been smoking for 5 days while in the hospital. but after being discharged, he started smoking again. my grandmother, my father and me were really stopping him saying that we'll support you all the way but he, being his stubborn self light up the lighter and smoke. u'll never imagine how dishearthening it is. nevertheless, im just glad hes fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a special thank to syafiq, helmi, akmal, nina, umar for being there for me. really appreciate it alot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-6980661701416592671?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/6980661701416592671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=6980661701416592671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/6980661701416592671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/6980661701416592671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/03/acknowledge-that-it-happened-but-just.html' title='&apos;acknowledge that it happened but just be yourself'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-4467261834468574924</id><published>2007-03-04T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:41:17.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'6hr swimming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem0VbBdL3I/AAAAAAAAADM/UtHPPIcDBc0/s1600-h/rudolf.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem0VbBdL3I/AAAAAAAAADM/UtHPPIcDBc0/s320/rudolf.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037755938314727282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Rudolf and 'mary... what's their similarity?? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- want more details??? continue reading...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem0VrBdL4I/AAAAAAAAADU/4T1Jnhgvf-Q/s1600-h/cHeeSe%21-0662.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem0VrBdL4I/AAAAAAAAADU/4T1Jnhgvf-Q/s320/cHeeSe%21-0662.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037755942609694594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;konnichiwa!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was a blast!!! spent &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;6hr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; swimming in school swimming complex. WAS AWESOME!!!! now i look like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rudolf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. my nose is ridiculously red, even though it cant be seen clearly and there is a distinct seperation of my fair skin and the sunburnt ones. this is what happedned when you dont use sunblock. not to worry, i guess its going to fade off in times to come and i'll have my natural skin colour again, i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boys having fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem5fLBdL-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/UMHw-9QgFDo/s1600-h/DSC00848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem5fLBdL-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/UMHw-9QgFDo/s320/DSC00848.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037761603376590818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;*picture brought to you by umar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem5frBdL_I/AAAAAAAAAEg/117udvkVvao/s1600-h/DSC00850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem5frBdL_I/AAAAAAAAAEg/117udvkVvao/s320/DSC00850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037761611966525426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;*picture brought to you by umar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i wonder what were they thinking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem5f7BdMAI/AAAAAAAAAEo/MJiMOz63WrE/s1600-h/DSC00852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem5f7BdMAI/AAAAAAAAAEo/MJiMOz63WrE/s320/DSC00852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037761616261492738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;*picture brought to you by umar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is asmin after the 6hr swimming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem0VrBdL5I/AAAAAAAAADc/sTFxX_wVzFw/s1600-h/cHeeSe%21-0661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem0VrBdL5I/AAAAAAAAADc/sTFxX_wVzFw/s320/cHeeSe%21-0661.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037755942609694610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asmin in action...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem5erBdL9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/BCaN_bqGTHI/s1600-h/DSC00847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem5erBdL9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/BCaN_bqGTHI/s320/DSC00847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037761594786656210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;*picture brought to you by umar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;these ladies wouldnt want to miss out the fun.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sooo unfair!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; they dont get sunburnt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem5gbBdMBI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ODsLakHETzA/s1600-h/DSC00861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem5gbBdMBI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ODsLakHETzA/s320/DSC00861.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037761624851427346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;*picture brought to you by umar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is my "wonderful arm".. you can clearly see the distinct change in my skin tone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem0V7BdL6I/AAAAAAAAADk/pSsqZF2RPKQ/s1600-h/cHeeSe%21-0666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem0V7BdL6I/AAAAAAAAADk/pSsqZF2RPKQ/s320/cHeeSe%21-0666.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037755946904661922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zoom in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem0V7BdL7I/AAAAAAAAADs/E9oFUTCTN8U/s1600-h/cHeeSe%21-0667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem0V7BdL7I/AAAAAAAAADs/E9oFUTCTN8U/s320/cHeeSe%21-0667.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037755946904661938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a long swimming lesson, we head off to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;KFC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and eat!!!~ havent been eating for the whole day... wanted to eat at banquet but it was soooo packed. head off to the other foodcourt but had little variety of halal food. end up eating at KFC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem21bBdL8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/eLeCeMNJO3o/s1600-h/DSC00865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem21bBdL8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/eLeCeMNJO3o/s320/DSC00865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037758687093796802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'mary and nina... our sunburnt skin... &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;woooohoooo!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nina, u still look sweet, dont worry.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today at 10am i'll be going to my grandpa house, helping him to prepare for the big surgery. praying hard that i'll go smoothly. nevertheless, lets keep up the positive attitude!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out of curiousity, i was wondering is it me or people just took advantage of my kindness. let me just give you a scenario. as my malay language is failing me, i asked one of my dearest friend what is the meaning of&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;pohon cemara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and he convincingly said something like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;strawberry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tree and foolish me, i believed it. then again, i think, strawberry in malay is strawberi and why is it cemara??? and he laugh!!!!~~ how sad can i be? this is why, sometimes being toooo nice isnt that good!!~ LESSON LEARNT!!!!~~ LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, here are some random photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;introducing to you, the one that almost melt me with his words, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sorry dear&lt;/span&gt;, by saying &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Saya tak cakap macam gitu, kan????~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, with his polite soft voice from the movie CINTA him acting as Taufiq, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Mohd Pierre Andre!!!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem7hbBdMCI/AAAAAAAAAE4/i34y7jxxUH8/s1600-h/maryam%27s+fav.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem7hbBdMCI/AAAAAAAAAE4/i34y7jxxUH8/s320/maryam%27s+fav.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037763841054552098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*not his best photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem7hbBdMDI/AAAAAAAAAFA/xcuRGz0M1Mw/s1600-h/cHeeSe%21-0663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem7hbBdMDI/AAAAAAAAAFA/xcuRGz0M1Mw/s320/cHeeSe%21-0663.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037763841054552114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Yours, truly....&lt;br /&gt;i just love the effect... didnt do it, it was by accident... COOLNESS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough said... Take care!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jah ne!!!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-4467261834468574924?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/4467261834468574924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=4467261834468574924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/4467261834468574924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/4467261834468574924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/03/6hr-swimming.html' title='&apos;6hr swimming'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/Rem0VbBdL3I/AAAAAAAAADM/UtHPPIcDBc0/s72-c/rudolf.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-6614239119554055848</id><published>2007-03-02T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T00:30:38.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'childhood memories</title><content type='html'>konnichiwa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, i know i have not break the news yet but i think tomorrow is a good day, unless they are reading my entry now, anyway i would like to apologise to my selatra peeps for not being able to attend our biggest yet happening bbq this monday. i wish to be there but i have somewhere much important place to be at - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;right by my grandfather's side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this monday, my grandfather is going through a major operation. his backbone, if im not wrong, somehow penetrating his nerve causing him cruciating pain . &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i wouldnt want to be anywhere but right by his side&lt;/span&gt;. honestly, i have to say that he is afraid to go through this because doctors said that it was a 50-50 thing. after the operation he either feel better or, touch wood this wouldnt happen, have to be wheelchaired. i pray hard he gets well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt imagine life without him. he maybe the most stubborn person i've met but i love him with all my heart, who doesnt love their grandparents right? haha. as im writing this entry, im having flashbacks on all my childhood memories. both my parents were busy working and i was living with my grandparents. i was schooling at bedok back then and since my grandpa always go meet his friends at bedok he offered to pick me up after school and my mum would send me to school before going to work. i grew being around him and that is why i love him more than anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to wrapped up the day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out of random, im longing for famous amos cookies. nyahahah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atiqah is mean. shes epitome of innocence in disguise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;susu, you are not my grandpa but i still love you. LOL!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and UMAR, when will you tell me what is dicela??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-6614239119554055848?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/6614239119554055848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=6614239119554055848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/6614239119554055848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/6614239119554055848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/03/childhood-memories.html' title='&apos;childhood memories'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-4032958481403092100</id><published>2007-02-28T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:41:17.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'woohoo!!!</title><content type='html'>konnichiwa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, before i forget again, UMAR, you have yet to tell us what is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dicela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;???!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, w26k had our chalet!!!~ at first i met MUMU at tampines interchange. he had the map so we thought we are fine off with it. later do we realise that we are REALLY LOST!!! n i really mean LOST. we were supposed to stop at beach club but we stopped at sailing club. we thought as long as there is club its okay but we were SOOO wrong!! after alighting we tried to navigate ourselves using the map. well, it didnt work out well. since we are near the resort centre we went to ask for help. ask the uncle for direction and we head off. luckily, with some assistant of the map MUMU printed out and signboards that was freaking useless as it wasnt place at strategic location for us users to identify where the hell we are heading, we FOUND the chalet!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh yea!!~ had fun with darc, henry and joey when we played with the microwave oven. well, we were trying to find alternatives to cook the food faster and end up we were playing &lt;em&gt;"cs"&lt;/em&gt;. haHA!! how smart can we get, we place aluminium foil inside which had stingray in it and guess what???! there were so called "lighting" apperance in the microwave, as if we planted a bomb and shouted &lt;em&gt;"take cover".&lt;/em&gt;was soo funny, we ran as fast as we could leaving the microwaave oven as it is. haHA!! and here comes the hero, not rizam, RAM!!!~ he cursed us and switched off the main switch. we laughed sooo hard at our stupidity. LOL!!! so yeah, that was some incidences. haHA!! after that, MUMU, atiqah, yiling and me head home taking a cab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh did i talk about atiqah way to the chalet. it was HILARIOUS!!! she said she knew how to get there, so we just gave her the name of the chalet. guess what???! she went to the wrong chalet which was apparently another RP student chalet. one guy suspected a stranger, which was her, and was sooooo sweet and kind enough to accompany atiqah. she of coz called us and we, the kind soul, head off to find her. from far,with my good eyesight (haHA!~), i saw this girl and i shouted &lt;em&gt;"ATIQAH!!"&lt;/em&gt; and guess what is her reply, &lt;em&gt;"YAY!!~"&lt;/em&gt; was sooo hilarious coz her face was sooo pale. so yeah!! that was atiqah's story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could only get this few pic. this is from MUMU. so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReXQICaf40I/AAAAAAAAACc/bs3MAn9Dwmw/s1600-h/P2271671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036660594789311298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReXQICaf40I/AAAAAAAAACc/bs3MAn9Dwmw/s320/P2271671.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReXQISaf41I/AAAAAAAAACk/bnuSG85I6FM/s1600-h/P2271675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036660599084278610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReXQISaf41I/AAAAAAAAACk/bnuSG85I6FM/s320/P2271675.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReXQISaf42I/AAAAAAAAACs/Ntp90z9H2vM/s1600-h/P2271678.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036660599084278626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReXQISaf42I/AAAAAAAAACs/Ntp90z9H2vM/s320/P2271678.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so back at home, my wireless internet is back and im BACK!!! today is a boring day, i decide to check out blogskin and i had no idea on how to change my blogskin and i just tried my best and the result was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;AMAZING!!!&lt;/span&gt; finally, i managed to change my blogskin without anyone's help. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;haHA!!&lt;/span&gt; was extremely contented to what i have achived. even though the blogskin was simple but i LOVE it!!! it was what i imaged my blog to be if i were to do it own my own!!! i manage to insert song. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;WOHOOO!!!&lt;/span&gt; Hope you enjoy it. i spent like 3 hours to change my blogskin. was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;WORTH IT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, tomorrow dearie exam, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;GAMBATTE NE!!!~&lt;/span&gt; Dont worry too much, k. Im sure you studied enough. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, spent my day changing my blogskin. and now have to head off to aunts house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jah ne!!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-4032958481403092100?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/4032958481403092100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=4032958481403092100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/4032958481403092100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/4032958481403092100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/02/woohoo.html' title='&apos;woohoo!!!'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReXQICaf40I/AAAAAAAAACc/bs3MAn9Dwmw/s72-c/P2271671.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-4254602346083421880</id><published>2007-02-26T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:41:20.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'random</title><content type='html'>konnichiwa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i forgot, to my dearest friend UMAR, what is dicela??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st and foremost i would like to show u my new mozilla firefox theme. Harley Davidson babeh!!!&lt;br /&gt;Cool eh?? Check it out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReMH2iaf4nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RQeELSOmEJU/s1600-h/harley_davidson-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReMH2iaf4nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RQeELSOmEJU/s320/harley_davidson-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035877441862623858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, i talked to dad about me taking motocycle license and he approve of it. i wanted to take car license but he suggested me to take motocycle license. whether or not he'd buy the motor is another story. all he said was "just take both license". WOHOO!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea, im bored. have to admit it that holiday isnt what i'd expected. but hey, at least theres trainings to keep me company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e latest event that i've been to is the silat ReTreat and here are some photos that i would like to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReMH3Saf4rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/pLT5K5X1ybw/s1600-h/DSC_1885_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReMH3Saf4rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/pLT5K5X1ybw/s320/DSC_1885_jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035877454747525810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the selatra peeps!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReMIziaf4tI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qVNE9AZSYHw/s1600-h/DSC_2007_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReMIziaf4tI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qVNE9AZSYHw/s320/DSC_2007_jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035878489834644178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one in white scarf, shes the 1st person i made friends with when i joined this ig. and now shes graduating. how sad can that be. anyway, Thanx AINI for everything!!! the crazy guy with lolipop is my captain, yes he is. LOL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReMIziaf4uI/AAAAAAAAABE/bm9jJSEvSrI/s1600-h/DSC_1948_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReMIziaf4uI/AAAAAAAAABE/bm9jJSEvSrI/s320/DSC_1948_jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035878489834644194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lady in the middle is the starter of this ig.if you are wondering what ig im in its Malay Cultural Group, Seni Silat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReMIzSaf4sI/AAAAAAAAAA0/9j-jbM7luQM/s1600-h/DSC_1988_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReMIzSaf4sI/AAAAAAAAAA0/9j-jbM7luQM/s320/DSC_1988_jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035878485539676866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this remarkable woman in the middle here is the best female fighter i've seen apart from Aini. graduating!! missing her now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReMIzyaf4wI/AAAAAAAAABU/sOxvC2nhmuQ/s1600-h/DSC_2035_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReMIzyaf4wI/AAAAAAAAABU/sOxvC2nhmuQ/s320/DSC_2035_jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035878494129611522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guy wearing brown on the furthest right is the guy that explains pocong as the chinese ghost. haHA!!! hes graduating soon. going to miss his lame jokes!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apart from having a farewell party for the seniors we, the february babies took the advantage of celebrating it together.. weee!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReMH2iaf4oI/AAAAAAAAAAU/grygVKoQk84/s1600-h/feb+babes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReMH2iaf4oI/AAAAAAAAAAU/grygVKoQk84/s320/feb+babes.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035877441862623874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReMH3Caf4pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dlvxedw7im0/s1600-h/IMG_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReMH3Caf4pI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dlvxedw7im0/s320/IMG_0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035877450452558482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some random photo.&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly, atiqah in pink scarf and susu in black scarf...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReMH3Caf4qI/AAAAAAAAAAk/5MG2Q6nvHMc/s1600-h/Image078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReMH3Caf4qI/AAAAAAAAAAk/5MG2Q6nvHMc/s320/Image078.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035877450452558498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more random photo.&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly and nina!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReMIziaf4vI/AAAAAAAAABM/vtki-rG2NdM/s1600-h/DSC_1952_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReMIziaf4vI/AAAAAAAAABM/vtki-rG2NdM/s320/DSC_1952_jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035878489834644210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, after a long day of camwhoring, we took like 2000++ photos in a day, we are getting tired and yes too tired to even smile at the camera.. LOL!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-4254602346083421880?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/4254602346083421880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=4254602346083421880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/4254602346083421880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/4254602346083421880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/02/random.html' title='&apos;random'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lS4FNwZZ6o/ReMH2iaf4nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RQeELSOmEJU/s72-c/harley_davidson-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-1199673499999957454</id><published>2007-02-19T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T00:58:10.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'time</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Time brings people together and can also tears people apart. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its not because of how often you sms, call or even meet each other that tells you how much you love someone. it is how much you try to spent time with them despite your hectic life that tell you how much you love them. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh, I learnt new Malay words like &lt;i style=""&gt;“bermastautin”&lt;/i&gt; which means migrating and &lt;i style=""&gt;“jingga”&lt;/i&gt; which is the colour orange. Thanks to Raihan, Umar and Suhafana. LOL! *they &lt;i style=""&gt;loyar buruk&lt;/i&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Honestly, without trainings, I feel lonely. Been feeling down ever since school ended. &lt;i style=""&gt;Where are you, my happiness? I miss your presence. Please come back to me. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Been watching this malay movie, Cinta, for more than three times. It’s a great show. 5 love stories, one movie. Sounds complicated but actually all the stories amazingly linked and it doesn’t feel like 5 different stories on its own. Love happens not only when they’re young but it can happen when you’re old, love for a wife and love of a sister are portrayed in the movie.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Some quotes that I find meaningful in the movie:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;“A wife is not someone you own but a gift from god”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;“Sometimes, the person we love most is the hardest to love”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;“Spending time with someone you love for a day is more meaningful than spending your whole lifetime with someone you don’t love”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To me, the second quote is the most meaningful. Sometimes you just find it hard to love someone you really, truly love. It is close to impossible to express it. Beyond words, feelings, actions, its exceptional.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;To my happiness,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Where’d you do? Loneliness, bleeds me dry. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Please return. Been missing your presence.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-1199673499999957454?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1199673499999957454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/1199673499999957454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/02/time.html' title='&apos;time'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-117103955595956319</id><published>2007-02-12T12:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T12:15:48.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'watever</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Konnichiwa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1st and foremost, HAPPY 8th MONTHSARY for me and dearie!!! WooHoo.. Oh and Its susu anniversary too.. we hav e same anniversary but the timing different. mine was ard 4-5 plus pm whilst Susu was like at 2am. HaHA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;February has been a wonderful month for me and my friends. I have spent most of my time with Jungle Inc and my IG (Interest Group aka CCA).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sure you are wondering who or what is Jungle Inc. It is basically a group of year 1 student in my IG. Since i am sooooo free now, i shall introduce all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yun - Baby Elephant&lt;br /&gt;Nina - Panda&lt;br /&gt;Susu - Chipmunk, Snake, Alligator, she has lots of names due to her ever changing behaviour&lt;br /&gt;Atiqah - the lost Nyamuk, mosquito&lt;br /&gt;Eza - Nyonya Cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;Mary - Lil' Lamb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, last Thur, we didnt have training. We were having ReTreat for the finak year students, Didi, Qas, Fir, Aini, Shikin and Asri. Susu and I made cup cakes which RAWKS!!!! Dont believe me ryte? You can ask them yourself. Here are some pics which i can gather. We were asked to wear smart casual. It was fun!! almost everyone look great.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So that’s the happy part… &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its been awhile since I spent time with my loved ones. Been having trainings and would be home late. Didn’t have the time to communicate with them that much. So I spent last weekend with them. Skipped training and was at home with them. Watch TV, eat together and even went out together. Well, at least family it’s a little simple to make it up to them. Sunday, dad took off to &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pakistan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; for business purposes. I’m going to miss him for the whole week.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have nothing much to update. Basically, I’m not in my best condition. Been coughing for quite sometime. Didn’t went to the doctor as I think its just a minor cough. Ate my dad’s cough syrup and I’ll be fine. Avoid cold drinks and ice creams, even though it tempts me a lot. Like the saying goes, &lt;i style=""&gt;“All good things must wait.”&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Valentine’s Day is nearing, to all those celebrating “Happy Valentine’s Day”. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A special dedication to my dear god brother, Bala, &lt;i style=""&gt;“Have fun!! May your Valentine be a memorable one!”&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To all the guys out there, please treat your girlfriend like a lady. You wouldn’t believe how happy and appreciative they are towards you. If you are lucky, you might even see her blush. And not to forget, spent every second you have with her like its your last. You never know when you are going to see her again.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’ll just end here. Take care. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;“Missing you the most now” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;“Oh simple thing, where have you gone…”&lt;/i&gt; – Keane, Somewhere only we know&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Some pictures that I would like to share. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My new cousin, born on the 02.02.2007. The next day is my birthday!!! AND shes ADORABLE!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/1600/969088/cHeeSe%21-0621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/320/302927/cHeeSe%21-0621.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/1600/248447/cHeeSe%21-0622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/320/349507/cHeeSe%21-0622.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh and this is my new baby, RUSS!!! My anniversary gift from dearie!! Small and chubby!!! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/1600/967590/cHeeSe%21-0625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/320/231736/cHeeSe%21-0625.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/1600/714500/cHeeSe%21-0627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/320/592590/cHeeSe%21-0627.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-117103955595956319?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/117103955595956319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=117103955595956319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/117103955595956319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/117103955595956319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/02/watever.html' title='&apos;watever'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-117065627679185355</id><published>2007-02-03T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T15:38:33.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'birthday!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;i style=""&gt;(Sings Birthday song)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to MaRy!! Happy Birthday to you!!! WOHOOO!!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thanks to these following people for the birthday wishes:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My family members&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;‘miyata&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Berni&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Umarie&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Syaza&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Joey&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Atiqah&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nur&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Syafiq&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Adly&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Susu&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Suhafana&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Valerie&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Khai.D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Helmi&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nina&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yunz&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tapa&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kak Aisyah&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Shikin&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;W26K Boys - especially Darc&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Akila&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mumu&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Syad&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Rasuna&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Asrap&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Akmal&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kevin&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Janice&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eza&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Marcus&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Cheryl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;and all the others that is not mentioned&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;P.s: I have short term memory. Forgive me&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here are the prezzies from my beloved!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;From Dad, Cadbury – Milk Tray. Thanx Daddy!!! And he stills want to buy me a shoe or a jacket. Hmmm… Shall survey on it daddy-o!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/1600/504678/cHeeSe%21-0609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/320/422186/cHeeSe%21-0609.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;From Mama, a ladies bag. Thanx Mummy!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/1600/551169/cHeeSe%21-0607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/320/884352/cHeeSe%21-0607.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;From 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; Bro, Emily the Strange wallet. Thanx Bro!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/1600/26557/cHeeSe%21-0606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/320/997427/cHeeSe%21-0606.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;From 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; Bro, Kinder Surprise – Cars. Thanx Bro!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/1600/364516/cHeeSe%21-0604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/320/50960/cHeeSe%21-0604.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;From little Bro, Vochelle – Gold Almonds. Thanx Bro!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/1600/241696/cHeeSe%21-0610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/320/174703/cHeeSe%21-0610.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;From dearie, a small, soft pillow – Wanna.B close to you. Thanx dear!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/1600/421530/cHeeSe%21-0617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/320/140597/cHeeSe%21-0617.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Every Birthday wouldn’t be complete without a cake – Chocolate Truffle!!! Boo-Yah!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Spent the morning at Fig &amp; Olive at Tampines Junction. Its some hidden restaurant near the business buildings opposite Century Square. It sells lots of western stuff, mainly spaghetti. I ate Mexican Chicken Sandwich. 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; brother ate Roast Beef &amp;amp; Melted Cheese Sandwich. Mum, dad and little brother ate spaghetti. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It wasn’t so much of a Happy Birthday due to some circumstances but I managed to pull it off with the Birthday wishes from my dear friends. Love yah guys!!! Thanx for making my day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh and HAPPY BIRTHDAY to these following people for sharing the same birthday as me. 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; February Babies!!! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;LAW CINDY – My W26K classmate&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;SYAHIDAH – My notorious cousin. Eh? When are we going out? Call me!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Apart from my birthday, I would like to wish HAPPY ADVANCE BIRTHDAY to the following people:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;IRSYAD – 6&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; February&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;RAIHAN – 8&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; February&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;MAIMANAH – 10&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; February&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;P.s: WEAR BLACK FOR REtreat on Thursday!!!! Recommendation from RAIHAN. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The day ended up with some photo editing done by Yours Truly. Was bored so you get my drift. Enjoy the pics. Dedicated to Selatra and Pi-chan!!! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/1600/120159/SELATRA2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/320/834366/SELATRA2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/1600/13937/YAMAPI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/320/664764/YAMAPI.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-117065627679185355?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/117065627679185355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=117065627679185355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/117065627679185355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/117065627679185355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/02/birthday.html' title='&apos;birthday!!!!'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-117012134825130302</id><published>2007-01-30T09:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T09:45:25.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'randomness</title><content type='html'>Randomness:   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cheryl has gone crazy; I feel that she has contracted a disease call “mad lamb disease”. She should be vaccinated. Please help me find a good experience doctor that can cure her disease.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That was pure randomness. I just thought of it when I was doing my RJ. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sun:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I turn on my old laptop because I wanted to transfer some files. Well, I came across a lot of bitter sweet memories while I was browsing through my files. I saw some old pictures that made me smile. I too found some old conversation that I saved for sentimental memories and it proved to be sentimental. All those words used and the conversation “we” had been indescribably. I would like to take this opportunity to thank “you” for all the things you’ve done and the time “we” spent together. &lt;i style=""&gt;Thank You&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;* I changed my desktop background to this *&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/1600/313838/Besties%7E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/320/827103/Besties%7E.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I miss being around you guys. =…)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;IVP is nearing and I have my category. Im in duo artistic performance with Nina and Im in Class C Category for &lt;i style=""&gt;Olahraga&lt;/i&gt;, which is fighting. Im not sure if u want to fight. I just don’t have the confidence to do so. Apart from that, I do not posses the right skill and techniques yet. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Speaking of IVP, my training is on Monday, Tuesday, Thursday, Friday and Saturday. Its like 5 times a week and my dad sarcastically said “Why not the whole week?” Honestly, it wasn’t my fault that I was in Martial Arts. &lt;i style=""&gt;Sigh&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Absence makes the heart grow fonder. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-117012134825130302?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/117012134825130302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=117012134825130302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/117012134825130302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/117012134825130302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/01/randomness.html' title='&apos;randomness'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-116951255735937618</id><published>2007-01-23T08:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T08:35:57.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'my wretchness</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;konbanwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, i have been very upset with the grades im getting compared to last semester. Is it because of the working environment or is it just because i've change to become lazy or just cant be bothered. all i know is that im always looking forward to skipping school but always have nowhere in mind where to go or who to &lt;i&gt;keng&lt;/i&gt; school with. im just upset with myself for having such a behaviour. well, the semester is ending and im trying hard to achieve at least a GPA of &gt;3. &lt;i&gt;*Insyaallah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My allergy is not even close to alleviate. i have avoid alot of food such as seafood and eggs but it seems that it gets &lt;i&gt;"itchy-er"&lt;/i&gt; by the day. went to the doctor again and he said in some medical term which actually refers some kind of bug. &lt;i&gt;@*&amp;% i have a parasite on my body.&lt;/i&gt;  he gave me this lotion to apply on and more medicine. &lt;i&gt;*i feel like a sick child or am i really a sick child.  =(&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what made me this way. i was fine and this had to happened. at 1st it was &lt;i style=""&gt;urticaria&lt;/i&gt; which shocked the hell out of most people when i had a fever that reaches to 39.8 or 38.9 degree Celsius, all i know it was close to 40 degree Celsius. apart from that, the cause was partly due to emotional stress - i cant believe it. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;*i guess at times, i try so hard to overcome my obstacles that i dont realise im imperiling my well-being* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IVP is coming and i have no clue to what i want to do. honestly, i dont agree to sparring. i just had to because i just want to make my school proud and get medal that would be beneficial in the future. i like artistic but i just dont like doing solo. i prefer in groups or duo. i dont know what to do. further more, am i even choosen? i just dont have the commitment like i used to have. it just fades away as time passes. i just feel like im doing it for the sake of making a group of people happy. *&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;why do i have this feelings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt;"&gt;Personal notes:&lt;br /&gt;*sometimes i feel like staying in the hospital for i cant bear the infuriating itch*&lt;br /&gt;*my interaction with others may be customary as i have be au feit with my façade*&lt;br /&gt;*caring for people makes me happy*&lt;br /&gt;*loving him makes me strong*&lt;br /&gt;=...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Chattery Teeth&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-116951255735937618?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/116951255735937618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=116951255735937618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116951255735937618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116951255735937618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-wretchness.html' title='&apos;my wretchness'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-116921416231502187</id><published>2007-01-19T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T21:42:43.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' ...</title><content type='html'>science is a bitch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is what i think. seriously, i dont blame the problem crafter but its the facilitator. well, if you were to ask any of my classmates they'll say things like this too. she just tries so hard to be funny but actually we find it lame. whenever this happens she laughs to herself. *ULTIMATE LAMENESS* i shall not talk about her cause its ethically and morally wrong. *LOL*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets see what happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, its been ages since i spar. i was punched at my chin and my pinky finger on my right hand hurts. it still hurts now. well, im not a fighter so dont blame me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok now is serious, on the 12 Jan 2007... it was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY 7th MONTHSARY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;*we called it monthsary because anniversary is in years*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/1600/737704/6th%20Monthsary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/200/997148/6th%20Monthsary.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*pic of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been awhile since i meet up with dearie. we can only meet once a week so everytime we meet is very special. yeah!~&lt;br /&gt;and i want to say that our relationship is special!!!!~ XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-116921416231502187?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/116921416231502187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=116921416231502187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116921416231502187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116921416231502187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title='&apos; ...'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-116821777484127249</id><published>2007-01-08T08:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T08:59:07.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'come back</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Konnichiwa!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;It’s been awhile since I update my blog. My home wireless internet was shut off. Now, I have to use cable modem. The problem is I don’t have the driver. -_-&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Due to this, I have not been actively online. LOL!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Even if I’m in school, I wouldn’t have the time to update because I would be busy doing my work. LOL! *Hey, what do you expect if you want to succeed in the future* (‘*,)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;The only way to update my blog is to write my entry in Microsoft Words and publish it when I’m in school. This is what I’m trying to do so that I would at least update my blog which is now collecting dust. LOL! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;To all my dear readers, I’m sorry.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;It will be a long entry so… here goes…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Let me re-cap on what had happen during the past few days. *Thinking… and Thinking… &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;EUREKA&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;!!!*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;I just started working, well, it just the training. I’m working at SATS Inflight Cathering Centre 1.Its a company that works with &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Singapore&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Changi&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Airport&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Suhafanah recommend it for me. Thanks to her, I’m employed. LOL! My job is to arrange the utensils for passengers to have a proper meal, “on air”, with the proper utensils. Not only equip with proper utensils but also the arrangement must be right. Its like in a high end restaurant whereby the folk, spoon and etc are place in order. My trainings were on the 6&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; and 7&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Jan at 7am – 3pm, last Saturday and Sunday. The 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; day at work was tiring. My back hurts because there is lots of bending down to place the equipped utensils in the container where it will be loaded to the airplane. 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; day was fine as I’m getting use to the work.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;That Sunday, after my work training, I cane home and did some cleaning in my room. My dad wanted to make parquet flooring and I had to make sure I don’t obstruct the workers with my things. I cleared all my secondary school stuff and found some sweet memories. I found my class photo from secondary 1 all the way to secondary 4. I had to stop my cleaning and spent some time viewing the pictures. I too found pictures of my cooking for my Food &amp; Nutrition O’ Level practical test. Looking at it, it made me hungry. *Hey, I’m a good cook alright.* &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;As I browse through, I found pictures of me &amp;amp; Nur at &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;East   Coast&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Park&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. LOL! We went there to enjoy our cookings right after the practical test. We were supposed to develop the photos of our cookings for our coursework but we went to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;East Coast&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Park&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and took pictures of ourselves. LOL! It was a GREAT MOMENT!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;After the cleaning, I when to throw away the junk at the proper place. I had to go down and drag it to the BIG garbage centre, every neighbourhood has it. *At least I made some effort to dispose it properly, unlike some Singaporeans who blatantly dispose large furnisher at the lift landing. So inconsiderate!!!* &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Oh yeah, I also found some of “Yours Truly” artwork. It was my secondary 1 and 2 artwork. Please spent some time to appreciate it. LOL!!! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/1600/770430/cHeeSe%21-0568.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/320/633298/cHeeSe%21-0568.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/1600/451437/cHeeSe%21-0570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/320/698943/cHeeSe%21-0570.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/1600/45124/cHeeSe%21-0574.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/320/597424/cHeeSe%21-0574.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/1600/948206/cHeeSe%21-0569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5981/3738/320/833703/cHeeSe%21-0569.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-116821777484127249?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/116821777484127249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=116821777484127249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116821777484127249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116821777484127249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2007/01/come-back_08.html' title='&apos;come back'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-116521914549381618</id><published>2006-12-19T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T16:12:16.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' BIRTHDAYS &amp; MORE BIRTHDAYS</title><content type='html'>Konnichiwa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the late update. Here is a long one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Basically, 4th December was my lil brother birthday, HAPPY 16th BIRTHDAY &amp;amp; also Obo's birthday, HAPPY 18th BIRTHDaY!!!! Both shares the same day but different year. On the 9th was Fadhila's birthday. 10 was my mum's birthday. 21st Helmi's birthday and 26th Adly's birthday. WAH!!! SIAO!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have yet to celebrate any except for my family member's birthdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, its my 6th monthsary this month but sadly on the 12 December 2006, im in KL, Sunway Lagoon. In addition, on the 15-16 December, i have camp. This further delay our celebration. =....(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My KL trip was fine not that great as i had restriction and lots of complains from dad which i dont know why. Overall, it was fine. i bought lots of tshirts because i didnt know what else to buy. the most HAPPENING thing that i experience was FOOD!!! *come on who hates food unless if you are some i-wanna-die-starving-just-to-be-skinny morons*&lt;br /&gt;It was breakfast at that time when i had the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;MOST DELICIOUS OMELETTE!!!!&lt;/span&gt; HONTONI SUBARASHI!!! of course it was delicious was cooked by a chef. The omelette had cheese and sliced hotdongs and i dont know what else was in it. i was enjoying every moment of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Move on to that, it was dinner and we went to eat seafood at port klang. OMG!!!!! IT WAS &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;UTTERLY HEAVEN!!!&lt;/span&gt; i had the best seafood moment there. ate a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;SUPER LAARGE CRAB!!!!&lt;/span&gt; OMG!!! *drools*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camp was fun!! Had muscle aches the following few days and my belated 6th Monthsary celebration was great!! Bought Bilabong shorts and edited a photo and put in a frame for him. I had the most &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;CUTEST CAT&lt;/span&gt; ever!!!~ it was small, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;FAT and SUPER ADORABLE!!!&lt;/span&gt; Celebrated it at Ramen Ten. ate Tom Yum Soup Ramen which the prawn was SOOOO FRESH and BIG!!! He had Oyester Soup Ramen. Had a great time despite the late celebration!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tts all for now. im sure its a heck of a long entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To all,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY HOLIDAYS!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And to the Christians,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-116521914549381618?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/116521914549381618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=116521914549381618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116521914549381618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116521914549381618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/12/birthdays-more-birthdays.html' title='&apos; BIRTHDAYS &amp; MORE BIRTHDAYS'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-116420441950366439</id><published>2006-11-22T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T22:09:15.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' proper blogging</title><content type='html'>Konbanwa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been donkey's years i write something meaningful. all this while i've been uploading pics. well the purpose of it was for entertainment. i read people's blog, all words. kinda like dull like a ditchwater. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ATTENTION SAMANTHA aka SADY. IF YOU ARE VISITING MY BLOG, FOR HEAVEN'S SAKE, PLEASE TAG!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my story, haha. Today, i went home with Sady. she wanted to buy &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;BEACH WEAR&lt;/span&gt;, not &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;SWIMMING COSTUME&lt;/span&gt;. haha. somebody going to Sentosa with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PRICE CHARMING!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Weeeeweeeet!!!went to Tampines Mall and Century Square and finally, she bought a shorts at Surf &amp; Ski at Tampines Mall that cost &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;$69.90!!!&lt;/span&gt; HAHAHA!!! Hell yeah!!! Its $69.90!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! Next month i want to buy OP tshirt and some blouse!!! Weee!!! Must save up!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh!!! And i'll be having lots of performance. Its good!!! MORE CE POINTS!!! Those who want to come down, i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;welcome&lt;/span&gt; you with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;open hand&lt;/span&gt;. i just &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;despise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; those whose all hats, no cattle!!! *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all i have to update i guess. i have stm, cant remember much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea!! let me end with a picture that speaks a thousands words. soooo... HAPPY VIEWING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/Image034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/Image034.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- When MUMU goes brazen. HAHAHHA.. JOKING!!! Sorry MUMU!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* not trying to relate to anyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-116420441950366439?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/116420441950366439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=116420441950366439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116420441950366439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116420441950366439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/11/proper-blogging.html' title='&apos; proper blogging'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-116400816837337579</id><published>2006-11-20T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T15:51:56.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' updates &amp; CUTENESS</title><content type='html'>Konbanwa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me give you some update of some of my "History in the making"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presenting the NEW IMAGE OF MUMU!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/heroinmenewbanner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/heroinmenewbanner.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Only the text is changed, the PHOTO still remains the same!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets move on. Will update on you guys soon on my "History in the making" project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/BOT_DIFF%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/BOT_DIFF%201.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update on my skill on CS. i played bot_difficulty 1. well im still a beginner, just updating on my skill. 31 kills, 4 deaths.. WEEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, today, theres more pictures. Let me share with you some cuteness, PENGUINS, CHICKS,  RABBIT!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/coldbabyseal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/coldbabyseal.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Awww.. sooo  LAZY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/duo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/duo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Just plain randomness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/dogchicken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/dogchicken.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* This is super CUTE!!! Look at how small the chick is!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/bunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/bunny.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Awww.. Utterly CUTENESS!!!!! No doubt!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/catmousebunnydog_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/catmousebunnydog_1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* FETISH ATTACK!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay!!! Well, yea, i get caught up with this kinda things. Soo yea!! will update real stuff soon!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja ne~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-116400816837337579?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/116400816837337579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=116400816837337579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116400816837337579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116400816837337579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/11/updates-cuteness.html' title='&apos; updates &amp; CUTENESS'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-116313775470263677</id><published>2006-11-13T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:58:53.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' EVIL!!!!~</title><content type='html'>konnichiwa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel sooooo GOOD!!!  haha.  it is fun disturbing MUMU!!! im sure you are wondering who is MUMU, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Mary Had a LiL LamB production...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presenting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUMU aka Daeng Rizam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/label1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/label1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*taken from www.dadaeng.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Please ignore the statement " There's a HERO in ME" as it is not proven nor is there any facts that he is one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets move along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On saturday, i went out with my secondary school friends. it was alright as i was the only girl there. i didnt intend to go but someone was encouraging me and i decide to go. it was fun. half way through a group of RP girls (Pen's friend), joined us. it was a large group by then. made new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/cHeeSe%21-0492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/cHeeSe%21-0492.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Me &amp; Helmi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/cHeeSe%21-0494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/cHeeSe%21-0494.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Me &amp; Fadila (My new friend). She thought she saw me somewhere but i have a feeling its not me after much attempts she tried to recall where she met me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/Kitty%20gym.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/Kitty%20gym.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this. it was actually simple. just copy &amp;amp; paste their pictures and make it into one. well, its not that nice though but i really like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically my week was alright except for some miscalculation that shocked the hell out of me. wasnt expecting it. so i guess thats all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oyasuminasai!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-116313775470263677?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/116313775470263677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=116313775470263677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116313775470263677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116313775470263677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/11/evil.html' title='&apos; EVIL!!!!~'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-116299007577289430</id><published>2006-11-08T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T20:47:55.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' selfish *******</title><content type='html'>have you ever wonder why some people prioritize friends more than family??? is it because of the geneation gap??? or you just cant be bothered about your family???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i call this type of people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;SELFISH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking after own desires: &lt;/b&gt;concerned with your own interests, needs, and  wishes while ignoring those of others &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Microsoft® Encarta® Reference Library 2005. © 1993-2004 Microsoft Corporation. All rights reserved.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* i am not directing this to anyone in particular. if you feel offended, i dont care. just mind your own business and reflect on yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;be a better person, living on earth is temporary. think about it.&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/33988772-116299007577289430?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/116299007577289430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=116299007577289430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116299007577289430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116299007577289430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/11/selfish.html' title='&apos; selfish *******'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-116247247636936956</id><published>2006-11-02T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T21:01:16.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' pixy</title><content type='html'>konnichiwa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;presenting the highness of crappiness ~ SaDy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and her humble, kind, ever-caring best fren ~ MaRy!!! XP&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/cHeeSe%21-0474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/cHeeSe%21-0474.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, i went home with her. we head to TM. just walk around and buy FOOD!! haHA!! we bought sushi. it was the small octupus. she told me that the octupus is super cute and she wonders how they swin in the sea. haHA!! after that we sat at the staircase near Fish &amp; Co. and ate out sushi. we took lots of ridiculous pictures and i decide to show some of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/DSC00111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/DSC00111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically, she likes to punch me at that point of time, which i dont know what i did wrong. haHA!! just because i spoil your plan to go home with "prince charming" doesnt give you the right to punch me you know. -_-&lt;br /&gt;haHA!! jkjk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, i want to thank you from the bottom of my heart for going home with me. you enlighten my day with your crappiness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/DSC00114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/DSC00114.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is basically it. oh yah! just to do some promoting here. SaDy has wonderful creation of art piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/DSC00065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/DSC00065.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/DSC00067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/DSC00067.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;*Lucifer or Angel??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is what she describe it. she drew it out of her own imagination and creativity. dont mess with SaDy. she's one talented mademoiselle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apart from that, i just bought a new mp3. a GREAT one. shall not talk about it much. i shall just show the pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/12214_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/12214_1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dozo, oki o tsukete!! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-116247247636936956?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/116247247636936956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=116247247636936956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116247247636936956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116247247636936956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/11/pixy.html' title='&apos; pixy'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-116212169360121769</id><published>2006-10-29T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T21:02:14.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' appreciate</title><content type='html'>konnichiwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised something about life. its obvious that you cant go through what you went through today. it may be controversial but if you really look at it again, its never the same. for some of us, you may say that everyday is like a routine. but its actually not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apart from the difference in the day, we are actually ageing even by a second. it may sound ridiculous but we are. we only feel it when our birthday's come. besides, the things you experience in school today may not be the same as tomorrow. sometimes its terrific, sometimes its terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is not much about ageing or experiencing the ups &amp;amp; downs of life. its more on appreciating it.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes we took things for granted, thinking that we would live the next day. later then i realised, its not like it seems to be. one day, i would wake up being 66 years old or i wouldnt wake up at all. demo, appreaciate the significance of the day because tomorrow, it wouldnt be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is just a random entry. not referring to anyone. just a reflection on life. this may be a cliché but i find it meaningful, "Live life to the fullest"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja ne~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to: The Last Song by X-Japan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-116212169360121769?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/116212169360121769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=116212169360121769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116212169360121769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116212169360121769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/10/appreciate_116212169360121769.html' title='&apos; appreciate'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-116134624594882611</id><published>2006-10-28T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T15:20:27.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' just a normal saturday</title><content type='html'>konnichiwa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a Saturday yet im at home. Superb!!! i dont mind that much though. yesterday i went out till 10plus at night so its fair that i stay home this saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DEATH NOTE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;with dear. Supposed to be with another 2 friends but they couldnt make due to last minute adjustment. Nevertheless, the show was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;G.R.E.A.T.&lt;/span&gt; i didnt expect it to be kind of funny and SUBARASHII!!! Compared to Kira &amp; L, i honestly, no doubt prefer L, hes &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;biting of the thumb&lt;/span&gt;, reminds me of someone *the person im referring to should know who*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah!! im supposed to talk about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Cheryl&lt;/span&gt;. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl thought i was Chinese and she was disappointed to found out that im not. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;*joking*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl loves me!!&lt;br /&gt;*i hope you do, if not, i dont know what to say* =...(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl likes KAME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl perfers Yamapi &amp; Toma instead of Yamapi &amp;amp; Jin.&lt;br /&gt;*i know you are jealous because Kame would be alone without Jin XP*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl - hysteric&lt;br /&gt;*i may not know the significant of it*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... what else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess that is about it. see cheryl, im promoting you. Haha. i linked her, do visit her blog. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all about cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me show you some pics. so it wouldnt be a boring entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/cHeeSe%21-0457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/cHeeSe%21-0457.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my 2nd brother. He is trying to be funny. We were on the back of a truck when i snapped this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/cHeeSe%21-0462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/cHeeSe%21-0462.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sady, mine, Yen ching shoes!!! Cool~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/cHeeSe%21-0463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/cHeeSe%21-0463.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new hp accessories. KAWAII~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-116134624594882611?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/116134624594882611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=116134624594882611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116134624594882611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116134624594882611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/10/just-normal-saturday.html' title='&apos; just a normal saturday'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-116097703392784729</id><published>2006-10-19T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T21:32:23.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' sibei sian</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=""&gt;私は科学を憎む。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are wondering what it means, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GO FIND IT YOURSELF&lt;/span&gt;. there is internet to help you. sigh. physic?? do i look like i study it? sian!!!&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For the past week, i wasnt performing like i always did. i wonder what when wrong. i guess, at times i stressed myself too much that i cant handle it myself.&lt;/p&gt;suddenly i dont feel like watchin Princess Hours.its on youtube &amp; im not in the mood to watch each part.the loading and the waiting kills me. it is very irritating when at times the youtube can load properly and hence, the show was cut. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IRRITATING!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jealousy attacks. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Koda Kumi&lt;/span&gt;, a hottie!!! Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/kodakumi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/kodakumi.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;i admit that she is one hottie. i didnt want to put up other "photos" of her, if you know what i mean. if not then dont bother asking. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/cHeeSe%21-0444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/cHeeSe%21-0444.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/cHeeSe%21-0445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/cHeeSe%21-0445.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, btw, this is my little nephew name... ermm (pretend i didnt say that)&lt;br /&gt;Okay! i forgot what is his name.&lt;br /&gt;=....(&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, hes a very chubby little fella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/IMG_0561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/IMG_0561.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/IMG_0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/IMG_0014.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; And these people are my MCG mates!! Wee!!&lt;br /&gt;Oh yah, i wore baju kurong because i had this Iftar and i had to usher people and help here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay im off!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oyasuminasai!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 dear,penguin eh?? ooppss!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 'miyata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-116097703392784729?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/116097703392784729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=116097703392784729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116097703392784729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116097703392784729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/10/sibei-sian.html' title='&apos; sibei sian'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-116046804696089131</id><published>2006-10-10T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T21:25:26.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' welcome back</title><content type='html'>Hey!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know its been awhile i never update. i've been busy with my school. now, i seldom use my laptop at home, except doing RJ. Compare my schedule before fasting month and now, i've been very busy DURING fasting month. Or is it that its fasting month and you'll get tired very tired easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nuffin much has happened. just that i am a month longer in terms of my relationship. i feel good coz up till now, we had not been arguing that much. still communcating like usual. learning to compromise and understand each other better. it felt good to be loved. you never know what you can accomplish and overcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, nuffin much had happen. training and tutorin will keep me busy. im glad i serve a purpose to people whos in need. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i just finish watchin 1 litre of tears, a japanese drama. its a great drama. its a very sad show trying to tell us about the suffering of a teenage girl whos suffering from an incurable diesease.the pain she when through and that much courage she had overcoming her life. even the simplest thing like eating, she struggles as she would chocked on it if she takes big bites. her sickness is slow yet progressing. to put it in a harsh way, shes suffering a slow death. not inherited. the cause of it is unknown. she just had it, god's will. she had had no future. the sweetest part was a guy really likes her yet she cant repay back the love he gave her. all he did was support her till the end. how amazing can that be despite receiving a "love" letter from her saying that she doesnt want to meet him anymore. its a good drama. made me realise how important time is. not everyone have the privillage to live the next day without having to be any worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with that, i wpould really appreaciate if we all start to bein selfless and start caring for people, starting with our family. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oyasuminasai...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-116046804696089131?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/116046804696089131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=116046804696089131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116046804696089131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/116046804696089131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/10/welcome-back.html' title='&apos; welcome back'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-115952597536301209</id><published>2006-09-29T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T12:33:33.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' end of week</title><content type='html'>Konnichiwa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a FRIDAY!!! 2morrow,im going to break fast at my aunt's house. Wee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this week its been a tough week for me. adapting to a new environment is not as easy as you think. its more than that. nevertheless, i manage to make new friends. my class is not like how w34g, thats obvious. during questioning &amp; answering session, they never bombard questions to the presenting team, unlike w34g. Haha. they asked questions that they think they dont understand. at times non-presenting team mates will give suggestions to the answer, which was kind of interesting as our purpose of questioning is to clear our doubts and not score points for yourself and make others suffer the consequences. other than that, the environment is not as tense as most of us like to slack. Haha. i have not yet come to a class whereby theres students scoring average gpa 3.7 - 3.9. its going to be a real competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough of school stuffs.i uploaded something cool in my friendster.Haha.Nothing better to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it Out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed name="rockyou" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=" width="341" height="256" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" salign="lt" quality="high" ver="060913"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rockyou.com?type=slideshow&amp;amp;refid=40097435" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;img title="RockYou slideshow" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/logo-mini.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.rockyou.com/viewslideshow.php?instanceid=40097435" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;img title="View More" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/icons/view.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.rockyou.com/addfavorite.php?instanceid=40097435" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;img title="Add to Favorite" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/icons/add_favorite.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.rockyou.com/viewslideshow.php?instanceid=40097435&amp;action=rate" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;img title="Rate Me" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/icons/rate_me.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.rockyou.com/viewslideshow.php?instanceid=40097435&amp;amp;action=email" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;img title="Email &amp; Share" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/icons/email.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.rockyou.com/viewslideshow.php?instanceid=40097435&amp;amp;action=note" target="_BLANK"&gt;&lt;img title="Add Note" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/icons/comment.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow-create.php?refid=40097435" target="_BLANK"&gt;Create Your Own!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to say. Will update more in the near future. Take care people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;1 week, 7 days, 168 hours, 10080mins, 604800 secs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Distance apart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Minimum communication...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-115952597536301209?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/115952597536301209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=115952597536301209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115952597536301209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115952597536301209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/09/end-of-week.html' title='&apos; end of week'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-115936491479694287</id><published>2006-09-27T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T21:52:58.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' pure laziness</title><content type='html'>hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont kind of get human beings. is it because of advancement that make us soooooo damn lazy. why cant we appreciate things that happen to us regardless if its negative or positive. why cant we make do of what we have and work on it. before blaming on fate, why not blame yourself first. see if you can make a difference. dont say "why cant i turn back time" instead "lets try work with what i have and make a difference". HUMANS... PURE LAZINESS... i am not trying to refer to anyone. if this entry hit you hard, start changing the way you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have i change, no? where is the nice MaRy? always forgiving even though its not her fault. always giving in. to tell you the truth, im still here. its just that i cant take indolent people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-115936491479694287?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/115936491479694287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=115936491479694287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115936491479694287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115936491479694287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/09/pure-laziness.html' title='&apos; pure laziness'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-115918419329901391</id><published>2006-09-25T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T19:36:33.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' am i worrying too much</title><content type='html'>hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, im unsure if is it really me or is it my mood swings. i wasnt in the right state of mind. i couldnt even do my work like how i use to do. am i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;slacking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? is the problem that hard? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i doubt so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; sigh.i usually have confidence in any presentation my team does. but today, its like i lost faith and confidence in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess its my mood swing. shall not fret. i just wish for the best, to succeed in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happen that 3 doors down - Here Without You song was played while i was doing my things. i happened to recall all my past memories. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;what a day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sometimes, i wish i could make the right choices. then again, i wouldnt be who i am now.&lt;br /&gt;yes, it hurts but to me,&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;life is not about how you want it to be instead, its our actions that determines how it is. Fate, coincidence, luck do play a significant part. - MaRy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such a forlorn entry today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is always a reason behind every happenings. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Chin up!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-115918419329901391?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/115918419329901391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=115918419329901391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115918419329901391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115918419329901391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/09/am-i-worrying-too-much.html' title='&apos; am i worrying too much'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-115900613134922308</id><published>2006-09-23T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T18:08:51.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' enterprise grp</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hey, Hey, Hey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, it was enterprise. My team consist of Ram, DARC, JOEY and RIZAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/cHeeSe!-0429.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/cHeeSe%21-0429.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Darc. Hes my DA GE!! Hahaha.. One of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;UNCLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in class. Haha. Jkjk. Hes into investment. From what i heard, its soo &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;unlike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; him. People change, for the better and worst. He change for the better. Hes like sooo &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!! It was very cold and of course the STM me, i forgot to bring my jacket, he lend me his jacket. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;NICE RIGHT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Haha. He wanted to pay for my lunch because i was broke. i insist and in the end he bought me a snack. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Thanks DA GE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/cHeeSe!-0430.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/cHeeSe%21-0430.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Rizam. His name is Daeng Rizam. At first, i thought he was from &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BRUNEI!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Haha. Asked his origin and found out his Singaporean. I guess its his ancestor or something that brings down the name. A very quiet guy. Never talk much with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/cHeeSe!-0431.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/cHeeSe%21-0431.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOEY. Haha. Shes a quiet girl. She never talk much, well its just our first time together so its normal. This girl is good at making nice presentation. She will make the text box with nice border. &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cool!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, when to meet dear &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(we will not be meeting in a month due to fasting month). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Spent time with him, hoping it will last for a month. Im going to miss him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/cHeeSe!-0433.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/200/cHeeSe%21-0433.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a silly photo of him. Haha. Makes me laugh &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as well as miss him more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all i have for today. Tomorrow, all the muslim will be fasting. I wish you well!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care people. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-115900613134922308?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/115900613134922308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=115900613134922308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115900613134922308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115900613134922308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/09/enterprise-grp.html' title='&apos; enterprise grp'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-115882272607739119</id><published>2006-09-21T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T19:59:26.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' 1st day of 2nd semester</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bernice. Janice, Jadle, Ram&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics of them. Couldnt get all of them. Next time when i get to know them better, i would take pic with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/cHeeSe!-0432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/cHeeSe%21-0432.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/cHeeSe!-0433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/cHeeSe%21-0433.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Above pic: Ram&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Below pic: Jadle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* I cant take the girls because they are beside me. i can only snap those infront of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 1st group of people i know in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;W26k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, apart from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Darc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Vincent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 1st facilitator is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Patricia Lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. She likes to tell us stories. Haha. But it was fun. Get to know what type of person she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 1st module for the 2nd semester was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Contemporary Issues in Culture &amp;amp; Aesthetics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Basically, its the follow up module of Communication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LUNCH TIME!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When down with &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Asal, Mariam &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; Sandra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Denise, Syafiq &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; 'Arifah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; met up with us after a while. Here are some of my lovely friends. Managed to take a few shots of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/cHeeSe!-0430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/cHeeSe%21-0430.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/cHeeSe!-0431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/cHeeSe%21-0431.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what i ate. Yong Tou Fu.(&lt;em&gt;i guess the spelling is correct)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. My 1st time eating it. Wee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/cHeeSe!-0429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/cHeeSe%21-0429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My group really bond well. We share jokes and do work at the same time. It was &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;subarashii!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now im kinda tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-115882272607739119?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/115882272607739119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=115882272607739119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115882272607739119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115882272607739119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/09/1st-day-of-2nd-semester.html' title='&apos; 1st day of 2nd semester'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-115867583830382376</id><published>2006-09-20T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T10:34:06.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' blizzard, STM, school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ohayou!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, when out with dear eat ice cream,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;blizzard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Wee!! It was nice!! We bought &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oreo nut&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;brownie temptation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Freaking aunty, gave me only a lil brownie. I guess its not lil, its more of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;left-over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. She didnt even do the oreo nut blizzard properly. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Damn her!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I didnt know he was expecting it to be expensive. Sorry, next time if you want we can eat &lt;em&gt;Anderson&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Swensen&lt;/em&gt; &amp; all the other nice ice cream. &lt;em&gt;(Ben &amp;amp; Jerry)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets move on, shall not talk about ice cream. Fasting month coming. So looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall self declare myself today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im having &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SHORT TERM MEMORY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;official&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think about it, its scary. I dont know. Just when you &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; you havent tell someone something important, that someone already know because you already tell him before. Strange and wierd. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, school starting tomorrow and we know our class. Im in &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;W26K&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Im in the same class as Vincent. Wee!! At least i have someone i know in my class. W26K, here i come. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-115867583830382376?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/115867583830382376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=115867583830382376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115867583830382376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115867583830382376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/09/blizzard-stm-school.html' title='&apos; blizzard, STM, school'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-115831360272500766</id><published>2006-09-18T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T09:15:15.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' random</title><content type='html'>konnichiwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wonder what people around you are doing right now? It doesnt matter if its your own friends or your loved ones, most importantly your &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; members. Have you ever cared about what they might be doing once they are out of your sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You never know.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall not talk about it further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i had the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;best&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; training ever. Haha. My body is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;aching&lt;/span&gt;. From the thighs to stomach and the arms. Was kinda great. Too bad. Fasting month coming and i wish i could train more. Oh well, im glad they having training during fasting month. After training, we straight go for the food &lt;em&gt;(break fast)&lt;/em&gt;. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;fri, sat and sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, i was in a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;stay-at-home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mood. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fri&lt;/em&gt;, was supposed to tutor my cousin but decide to cancel it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sat&lt;/em&gt;, Mum &amp; dad asked &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (my siblings) for breakfast but i simply reject it. Oh yea, i cooked. It was my grandma recipe. Was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;super nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Really!! I didnt know i still have my touch. *wink* &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Hey, its been awhile i didnt cook)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Opps =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sun&lt;/em&gt;, Mum &amp;amp; dad asked us for lunch and reject their offer again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, &lt;em&gt;MONDAY&lt;/em&gt;, went out with the ladies &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(Asal, Sandra, Pei Ying and of course the &lt;em&gt;belated birthday lady&lt;/em&gt;, Eillie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sorry there was no pics. We took neoprints. Haha. Too bad i dont have a scanner. We had fun. Ate pasta, not at pastamania and when to look for &lt;em&gt;Sandra&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Eillie&lt;/em&gt;'s stuff. I bought hide pic for dear. I hope he likes it. I just have to get his pink hair and guitar together because thats what made him&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;legendary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Well, thats all i have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-115831360272500766?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/115831360272500766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=115831360272500766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115831360272500766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115831360272500766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/09/random.html' title='&apos; random'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-115816512993698202</id><published>2006-09-14T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T00:43:18.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' result</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Konbanwa!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i viewed my result. When to school to change my password. I cant change it at home because i have to use the rpnet. I had difficulty changing my password. With patience, i manage to change it. Haha. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, dont blame me, its difficult coming up with a password that meets the requirements.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im contented with my result. I work hard and received fulfilling result. I was expecting it, so i guess my effort paid off. Wee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a bet with dear. I told him i would obtain at least an average gpa &lt;strong&gt;less than&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;3.3 &lt;/strong&gt;while he said i would obtain &lt;strong&gt;higher&lt;/strong&gt; than that. Well, somebody won the bet. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;P.S: Blizzard ice cream?? XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, im just going to work hard for the next 2 years. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoping to pass with distinction. &lt;u&gt;Positive&lt;/u&gt; attitude and &lt;u&gt;perseverance&lt;/u&gt;. =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/179.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/179.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/187.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/187.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/6698.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/6698.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/untitled.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/untitled.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some motivation to keep me going. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;GAMBATTE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, im kinda bored so i want to post some pictures. Enjoy!!&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/cHeeSe!-0287.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/cHeeSe%21-0287.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Meet my&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;penguin&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;It is bigger than a tissue box!! Its the best birthday gift from my brother.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Very fluffy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I sleep with it. Its &lt;em&gt;sooooo&lt;/em&gt; comfortable. Oppss!! I shall not compliment it further. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/09-08-06_2156.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/09-08-06_2156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hahahahhaah.. Since i put up my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fluffy, fat penguin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, i shall put this&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;small, cute pikachu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Haha.&lt;strong&gt; ADORE IT!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;KAWAII!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall end here.&lt;br /&gt;Take care people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oyasuminasai!! - Gd Night!! =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-115816512993698202?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/115816512993698202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=115816512993698202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115816512993698202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115816512993698202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/09/result.html' title='&apos; result'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-115807252797114869</id><published>2006-09-12T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T22:48:47.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' 3rd monthsary</title><content type='html'>Wee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3rd Monthsary&lt;/span&gt; with anata!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hoping its 3 &lt;em&gt;years&lt;/em&gt; la.. Haha.. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/12-09-06_1345.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nevermind. Here are some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/200/cHeeSe%21-0424.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;US!! Weee!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After eating our lunch, we went to go to this shop where all the goods are imported from &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Japan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/200/12-09-06_1346.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As you can read, this is Milk Chocolate but this is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dark&lt;/span&gt; Chocolate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/200/12-09-06_1345.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And this is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;White&lt;/span&gt; Chocolate. The packaging colour differentiate it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After that, we have to make our way to dear's school. Hes schooling. &lt;em&gt;And i cant believe im schooling next week. Time passes so fast.&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I took bus, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no.12&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, home. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had a good sleep. Haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The time taking bus and MRT is the same. Furthemore, i get to sit rather than stand if im taking MRT.So, im taking bus the next time. And its &lt;em&gt;cheaper&lt;/em&gt; as im using concession&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;Haha. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cheapo!&lt;/strong&gt; Dont blame me. The bus fair is increasing. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think I will end here. Just happy i spent my day with dear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ja Ne~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-115807252797114869?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/115807252797114869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=115807252797114869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115807252797114869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115807252797114869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/09/3rd-monthsary.html' title='&apos; 3rd monthsary'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-115790116553138923</id><published>2006-09-11T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T00:01:15.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' moon child</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/MOon%20Child.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/MOon%20Child.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Moon Child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The name of this movie i viewed just awhile ago. Theres like element of brotherly love and pure friendship. Its not like any normal movie wherby its always about boy meets girl, touchy love messages and a great ending whereby every girl would &lt;em&gt;cry&lt;/em&gt;.Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I never thought this movie was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUBARASHII!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I was so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;touched by how much they went through. All the fightings, killings, blood shed just to survive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/320/MOon%20Child2.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is the part i teared the most. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I cant help it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Why must he end his life here? He still has his daughter to take care of. He can still start fresh. Then again, after much thinking, i realise he cant. Hes an orphan, i guess he doesnt have any education. How can he get a decent job to support his daughter and himself. All he can do is become a &lt;em&gt;mafia&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He lost his friends, brothers and wife.How sad can he be. &lt;em&gt;*sigh&lt;/em&gt;* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I cant help but teared for awhile after the show. I really recommend you to watch this movie. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I guess i will end here. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oyasuminasai!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-115790116553138923?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/115790116553138923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=115790116553138923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115790116553138923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115790116553138923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/09/moon-child.html' title='&apos; moon child'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-115782232597492814</id><published>2006-09-10T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T13:02:16.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' guys</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey!! Ohayou Gozaimasu!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i cant sleep. I just had to blog. Its about the things we,girls, dont really realise its significant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want you, girls, to read this. Its about what guys think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Don't be mad when we hold the door open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Take Advantage of the mood im in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;LET US PAY FOR YOU! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;DON'T "FEEL BAD" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;We enjoy doing it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;It's expected. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Smile and say "thank you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;You don't have to get dressed up for us. If we're going out with you in the first place, youdon't have to feel the need to wear the shortestskirt you have or put on every kind of makeup you own. We like you for WHO you are and not WHAT youare. honestly, a girl looks more beautiful whenshe's just in a tshirt and shorts, not all dolled up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Whatever happened to theword "handsome"/"beautiful" I'd be utterly stunned by a girl who greeted mewith "Hey handsome!" instead of "Hey baby/ stud/cutie/sexy" or whatever else you can think of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading it, i realised something. Guys, they are wonderful. Only a certain few i mean. Its very hard to find this type of guys. All so gentlemanly. Fortunately, i found mine. Im &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; proud to be with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, basically, we girls always go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" HES HOT!! HES SEXY!! HES HANDSOME!! ... "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about other guys but we dont usually say these words to our guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres no explaination to this, i guess. To me, it just happened that we, girls, look at other guys especially good looking actors/singers, and forget about the simple little things our guy does, like saying &lt;em&gt;"i love you"&lt;/em&gt;. We simply forget it. I mean, tell me, is there any actors/singers, says that he &lt;strong&gt;loves&lt;/strong&gt; you directly to you with full sincererity? &lt;em&gt;(it only happens if you are lucky)&lt;/em&gt; Well, exclude the times when they try to say &lt;em&gt;"I LOVE YOU"&lt;/em&gt; in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;different languages&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or in a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;very convincing tone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; just to please us,girls so they would gain support in order for them to get paid (after all, they are entertainers). Other than that, i doubt so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;All i want to say is just be greatful to your loved ones. Treat every relationship like its the last. Love them like theres no tomorrow. You never know what might happen tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 dear =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-115782232597492814?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/115782232597492814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=115782232597492814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115782232597492814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115782232597492814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/09/guys_10.html' title='&apos; guys'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-115768372221274902</id><published>2006-09-08T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T13:15:49.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>' my 1st entry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Konnichiwa!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blog is finally done. Credits to Nur for doing my blogskin. Im sorry i dont know nuts about this internet thing. All i care about are things that are related to my future. Since Nur asked me to create a blog and offered her help, why not. Btw Nur, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;NICE LAYOUT!!! I LIKE IT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Really appreciate your effort. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from her, i would like to thank miyata for helping me choose my blog address. Haha. Im very &lt;em&gt;selective&lt;/em&gt; about it. Haha. It took me like a few days to come up with it. Thanks dear!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I realised something, today's entry is basically thanking people for their effort. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Now, im wondering if i should let people read my blog. I kinda find it personal. Let me figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today my dad is coming home from &lt;em&gt;Indonesia. &lt;/em&gt;I heard he bought stuff for us. He bought my brothers tshirts or some racing jacket or what and he bought me either a &lt;em&gt;Bilabong&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;Ripcurl&lt;/em&gt; bag. Weee!!! Im &lt;em&gt;sooooooooo&lt;/em&gt; Happy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I came across lots of nice GIF images.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Im an&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/7747.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haha. Nice ryte?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/6813.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0421.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0421.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh yea!! This is what my dad bought for me!! A Ripcurl Laptop bag. Wee!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-115768372221274902?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/115768372221274902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=115768372221274902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115768372221274902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115768372221274902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-1st-entry.html' title='&apos; my 1st entry'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33988772.post-115759933213613597</id><published>2006-09-07T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T10:37:47.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Testing 1,2,3</title><content type='html'>Lets see which font is the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lets see which font is the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Lets see which font is the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Lets see which font is the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Lets see which font is the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lets see which font is the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lets see which font is the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have decide to use this font.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lets test my photo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/~4Br2600.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/~4Br2600.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/200/%7E4Br2600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This guy here, is my man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hes the best thing that happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always there for me when I need him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant say much later he &lt;em&gt;paisey&lt;/em&gt;. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/yamapi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/200/yamapi2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. This is just extras. Hehe. Sorry dear. Can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hes name is Yamashita Tomohisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hes my favourite idol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;like &lt;/em&gt;him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Okay. Enough of him. Later someone I &lt;em&gt;merajuk. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/250px-Kazu-chan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/200/250px-Kazu-chan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay! Up next is Kamenashi Kazuya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I spell his name correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I like him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I like his voice and his acting skill in &lt;em&gt;Nobuta Wo Produce. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/Jin669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/200/Jin669.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, its Akanishi Jin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like him because hes gorgeous. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only find out about him because his Yamapi's best bud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bacically, anything to do with Yamapi , I &lt;em&gt;like. &lt;/em&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay! Im done with pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/1600/100-0006_IMG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5981/3738/200/100-0006_IMG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cant help it. I like this pic. I dont know why. This is me and Eza. We did this charity golf at NSRCC. I dont know what it stands but its at Changi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33988772-115759933213613597?l=precioushime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/feeds/115759933213613597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33988772&amp;postID=115759933213613597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115759933213613597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33988772/posts/default/115759933213613597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://precioushime.blogspot.com/2006/09/testing-123.html' title='Testing 1,2,3'/><author><name>MaRy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303976071734918502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l146/mary_akameP/cHeeSe-0304.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
