<?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-31047665</id><updated>2011-06-07T23:39:40.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>. big girls DON'T cry ?- irony.</title><subtitle type='html'>BITCHINESS,
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MY BLOGGY.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31047665/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01723274878063528558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/hatredCAT/afe279e5.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31047665.post-6543904271537354361</id><published>2007-03-07T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T17:26:43.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Salutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;past few weeks, was awesome. semi-tiring too. Tests, tell me about it. *roll eyes*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'd have to take a retest for my FTQ, which i'd failed for the 1st time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was kinda abit shocked to see a few familiar faces. Ayid, kandar. but it was cool, except that Ayid doesnt recognize me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Explain ?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my colleagues and I shared a table with this malay guy from the outlet Sun Plaza,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ddint quite catch his name. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feroz, Faris ? i dunno, it starts with an "F" though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he was too fast, la. Hahaha. &lt;em&gt;Bastard rite,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but hey, i'd passed my FTQ retest, 83% though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wan got 87%, wherelse Ozal got 97%.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got a hella of a shock, they didnt even copied siaaaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which, i did btw. from that &lt;em&gt;Feroz&lt;/em&gt; guy, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks eh, Buddyy&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Speaking of CBTL, i'd had an important announcement to make,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd officially quit my job on the 20th of March 2007,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after offering 5 months 2 weeks of coffee-making.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my paents asked mt to, for stupid/funny reasons, really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd partly mind, i'm tired of living &lt;em&gt;independently.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss my 5 ft 4 inch ATM Bank (*Dad*)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahaaa, Really,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But firstly, i gotta put my price though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He gotta pay for my monthly handphone bill, 3 subjects tutoring till my O's end, my weekend expenses. I gotta be selfish, for once. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Education-wise, i'm, finally!, back on trace. been getting good results, got 1st in class for an english compre, O levels standard. I'd passed my Maths common test. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my maths teacher was 'pleasantly suprised" as he described it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mind you, i'm not exactly the &lt;em&gt;fastest&lt;/em&gt; learner, la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm happy with my results, but i'll continue to strive for the better. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Social life-wise, the girlfrennx went out together on the 4th march.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;asha, kin,wanee,rin,shira,ema. yan was not there, dunno why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im sorry yea, yan. wasnt my fault. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it wasnt as fun. but it was fucking awkward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dun wanna talk about this, it makes me cringe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yeaah, that said, i end here with a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"GOOD-BYE!!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&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/31047665-6543904271537354361?l=lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com/feeds/6543904271537354361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31047665&amp;postID=6543904271537354361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31047665/posts/default/6543904271537354361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31047665/posts/default/6543904271537354361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com/2007/03/salutes.html' title=''/><author><name>Rin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01723274878063528558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/hatredCAT/afe279e5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31047665.post-6851926961178977957</id><published>2007-02-19T02:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T03:04:37.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heluu.&lt;br /&gt;Im kinda bored now,&lt;br /&gt;i wanna work at CBTL Pahlawan Beach again.&lt;br /&gt;hahas. im addicted.&lt;br /&gt;the staff there rocks.&lt;br /&gt;and i looove the manager(s).&lt;br /&gt;Ross &amp; Nana.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;the bad thing(s) are;&lt;br /&gt;the outlet &lt;em&gt;slam giler.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was in the gourmet room for about, 3 1/2 hours?&lt;br /&gt;and PB doesn't even have a freakin' air-conditioner.&lt;br /&gt;fucked up, rite?? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;but it was fun la.&lt;br /&gt;i got the wondaaful chance to appreciate the beautiful peoples there.&lt;br /&gt;i meant, the customers la, not the staffs.&lt;br /&gt;hahah, the staff are... - no comments,people -&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.!&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, that's all for nowww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Watch This Space!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31047665-6851926961178977957?l=lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com/feeds/6851926961178977957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31047665&amp;postID=6851926961178977957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31047665/posts/default/6851926961178977957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31047665/posts/default/6851926961178977957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com/2007/02/heluu.html' title=''/><author><name>Rin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01723274878063528558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/hatredCAT/afe279e5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31047665.post-3861259087422492537</id><published>2007-02-15T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T16:44:27.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;im curently doing my F&amp;N coursework rite now.&lt;br /&gt;but i thought, i'd like to blog too.&lt;br /&gt;hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;summary on my coursework.&lt;br /&gt;im done with my task analysis, recipes, overall work plan, case study.&lt;br /&gt;and halfway thru my research.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, im on a roll.&lt;br /&gt;im left wit 4 months doing this crappy coursework. hhaaahha.&lt;br /&gt;well, anyways, saturday &amp;amp;amp;&amp;amp; sunday, im working at Pahlawan Beachhh!&lt;br /&gt;hahah. my first time, huhh.&lt;br /&gt;working wit a sebastian, a colleague that i missed oh-so-much!&lt;br /&gt;im going with FXT's manager, Kak Nana.&lt;br /&gt;which i think is the prettiest manager in Tanjong Pagar.&lt;br /&gt;well anyways,&lt;br /&gt;9th feb, was kinda scary for me too.&lt;br /&gt;and no, i did not take my O level results, no.&lt;br /&gt;im just getting restless waiting for the results for Kin.&lt;br /&gt;but she got 18 for her L1R4.&lt;br /&gt;i was fcuking happy for her.&lt;br /&gt;proved her wrong. she was confident that she would fail.&lt;br /&gt;aimed for 22 as her L1R4&lt;br /&gt;so yeaa, kin. =) hoooray!&lt;br /&gt;well, she did msged my Ibu. here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kin: " Ibu, org dah dapat results, dapat 18."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu:" Pass ke fail tu? Dapat masuk Poly tak?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kin:"Dapat. Org dapat masok Poly ah, pass!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu:"Oh, whatever. Nak gi Carrefour?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Truly Ibu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;watch this space&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31047665-3861259087422492537?l=lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com/feeds/3861259087422492537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31047665&amp;postID=3861259087422492537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31047665/posts/default/3861259087422492537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31047665/posts/default/3861259087422492537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com/2007/02/hello_15.html' title=''/><author><name>Rin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01723274878063528558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/hatredCAT/afe279e5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31047665.post-117089621859110831</id><published>2007-02-07T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T16:29:45.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's been 12 days since i've blogged.&lt;br /&gt;But nonethelss, i was too busy, lah.&lt;br /&gt;Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;I had my GG camp on the 2nd-4th February at Jalan Bahtera.&lt;br /&gt;which I totally dreaded, kinda turns out okay, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;Why? Haha. simple. im alreday sec 5, The Senior,&lt;br /&gt;therefore, i can just do whatever ithe fcuk i wanna.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! So yeah, i didnt went for that canoeing thingy.&lt;br /&gt;I have a phobia against canoeing. and i hate seawater ???&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i came up with the lamest excuse ever. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;"Im having my PMS. Not feeling well!"&lt;br /&gt;Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, thats camp.&lt;br /&gt;And anyways, back to my girlfrennx.&lt;br /&gt;We, actually, went out TOGETHER!&lt;br /&gt;OMGGG. *roll eyes*&lt;br /&gt;yes, it's suprising to me la. Cos u noe' as u can read from my tagbox.&lt;br /&gt;we are falling apart. wanee notice that, so did i, so did kin, so did asha.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;but really, it was kinda fun. like old times.&lt;br /&gt;eatat pizza hut @ SP, shopping, joke around, walk-walk, go starbucks, chill out at Gap in front of Wisma Atria.&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks : 2 Caramel Venti Fraps - Ema &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Shira.&lt;br /&gt;Vanilla Venti Frap - Kiddo Kin. Toffeenut Venti Frap - Rin-o.&lt;br /&gt;Typically, it'll sum uip to $28.00&lt;br /&gt;haha, true. But ofc course, its my treat.&lt;br /&gt;hahah!&lt;br /&gt;here's a hint : when you go out with me, and if i wanna go starbucks. then goog golly, you'e in luck, cos i'll deffo. blanja u one. hahah. i love starbucks. and it helps to have someone enjoying it like i do.&lt;br /&gt;yeaaa yeaa. &lt;em&gt;tak jiwa coffeebean&lt;/em&gt;, blablablah. * roll eyes*&lt;br /&gt;in case, u dunno, thats my current working place. whateveer.&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, the girlfrennx and I had a hell of a great time.&lt;br /&gt;we took about 74 pics using my phone, and about 40++ at shikin's?&lt;br /&gt;camwhores, aper??&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna upload the pics cos' im too malas.&lt;br /&gt;so wanna see the pics, u can see it thru my phone.&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;anyhuu, im gonna miss working, cos soon' i might quit or stay inactive for 6 months??&lt;br /&gt;*boo-hoo*&lt;br /&gt;syeah, whatever. i went home last monday wih a colleague/old pri-sch mate.&lt;br /&gt;Kandar. we went home togetha. we talk about alot of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. i knew i was crapping but he didnt mind, so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;we talk. we fetch shikin. it was good. an old primary school mate.&lt;br /&gt;the only one, i think. cos i've forgotten bout the others.&lt;br /&gt;or, *ignore 'em when i see 'em outside*&lt;br /&gt;really bad, but true. they've all changed. all fcuked-up.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, it was fun when it last.&lt;br /&gt;ahahah.&lt;br /&gt;kk,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ciaoooo.!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31047665-117089621859110831?l=lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com/feeds/117089621859110831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31047665&amp;postID=117089621859110831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31047665/posts/default/117089621859110831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31047665/posts/default/117089621859110831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com/2007/02/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Rin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01723274878063528558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/hatredCAT/afe279e5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31047665.post-116991148114595686</id><published>2007-01-27T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T07:24:41.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, &lt;strong&gt;hello!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've finished watching the 2nd league match. Singapore vs Malaysia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Damn, think im losing my voice?? serak sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha! ive been shouting la during the match. ahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes. we made it thru. ahhaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, yeah. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love you, baihakki khaizan!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;well, my plans fell thru today. raf malas wanna go far-far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;nehmind, and i cant go out with my CBTL colleagues. cos my Ibu thinks it's too late to go out. "Dah petang lah ni", said Ibu ku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahaha! Not really, it was just going 7 only. *innocent smile*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it's okay. Im going out tomorow with the Girlfrenxx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kin-kin wanna blanja us makan. Gaji dah keluar! HOHO! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh yeah, and she promise me a pair of  Everlast pumps!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Musn't let her forget that! Hahahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So yeah, if the Girlfrennx can't go, then WTH. i dun give a damn. Just hope tht Yanto can come along ajer. Cos' &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I MISS HER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; like fcuk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I've made my mark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;yellow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31047665-116991148114595686?l=lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com/feeds/116991148114595686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31047665&amp;postID=116991148114595686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31047665/posts/default/116991148114595686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31047665/posts/default/116991148114595686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com/2007/01/well-helloive-finished-watching-2nd.html' title=''/><author><name>Rin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01723274878063528558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/hatredCAT/afe279e5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31047665.post-116938822322960640</id><published>2007-01-21T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T06:03:43.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, Im gonna do this survey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just to avoid doing my F&amp;N.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;50 typical question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Are u photogenic?- I think I am. ?? =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2.What time do you go to bed? 11pm-1 am everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. What was the last thing you did before this? msning with ayid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4.Who's the one you always meet the most? family &amp; friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5.Who's the person you'll call if you need help? carebear shikin!! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6.What's on your mind right now? uhh. nothing. completely blanked out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7.What do you prefer? american idol/ malaysian idol? american idol! duhh-uh. i dun  like malaysians!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8.With whom do you wanna be with to have fun? the girlfrenxx! &amp; CBTL colleagues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9.What movie do you wanna watch now? hmm. more scary movies la. wanna scream my ass out. ahahhaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10.When was the last time you went out? just now. on a shopping spree with Ibu &amp;amp; Aini. =)11.What do you hate the most for now? going to school. such a draggg. im too clever la, weii! =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12.What do you do everyday besides eat and sleep? breath, sit. really! hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;13.Colors that make you happy? yellow's a nice colour. bright. but no, purple &amp; white!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;14.Most fave thing in your room? my chocolate-smelling bodyshop perfume. hmm, niceeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;15.Miss someone? everyone! especially &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YANTO &amp;amp; LOUIS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;16.Plan to buy something? the rainbow shoeholes converse sneakers &amp; an everlast pumps. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;17.Are you satisfied with you life now? until yesterday, yes. im a satisfied girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;18.Do you like seafood? - yup. nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;19.Breakfast or dinner? whats the difference? its all food what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;20.Like chocolates? uhhhhh.????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;21.Do you have a laptop? no. when im in poly, maybe??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;22.Whats your favourite food from fast food? mushroom swiss &amp;amp; hershey pie from BK. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;23.Cats or dogs? Both. rottweiler &amp; persian cats. nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;24.Salty or sweet? -sweet as candy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;25.City or country? -City. im an uptown girl, lurr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;26.Is kissing normal for your age? yeah, with the opposite sex, really. *winks*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;27.Are you athletic? Can say ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;28.Favourite bands for now? AFI, DHT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;29.Do you have your own cell phone? don't everyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;30.What do you wear to bed? oversized Ts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;31.Ever had a crush on a teacher in high school? NO! teachers = irritating assO's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;32.Coke or pepsi? pepsi1 less gassy. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;33.Sugar or spice? Both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;34.Can you use chopsticks?No! ahha. I cant use both chopsticks, but i can use 1 to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;35.Do you care about getting good grades? yea. i wanna have a bright future!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;36.Have you ever fallen asleep in class? like duhh, lotsa times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;37.Get a job or ask your parents for money? Both. get ur pay, keep. just ask daddy nice-nice for $$. works!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;38.Is your mom strict? At times, really. but she just slacks lah. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;39.Do your parents give you enough privacy? NO! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;40.Do your parents trust you? i dunno. but they trust me more over shikin, anytime! hahaha. =)41.Would you ever wanna lose your best friend(s)? - NO! they rock big time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;42.Does your best friend(s) get on your nerves? not really, they'rr understanding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;43.Do you make friends quickly? No. people just hates my face. really. =[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;44.Do you tell your mom everything? im close to her. why not??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;45.What do you &amp; your parents fight about most? about watching the TV, sometimes. hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;46.If you love someone &amp;amp; she/he rejected u, what will u do to her/him? Cry. Smile. Move on. 47.Can you sing or rap? Sing- yeap. Rap- NO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;48.If you have one wish, who would u make ur wife/husband for life? Oralando Bloom. I'll cherish him like fuck! hahaah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;49.What do you think about this survey? Whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;50.Would you do another survey such as this? yeah. its an indirect thingy to let others know you more in-depth! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now you have to ask 7 friends to do this survey on their blog.Write down their names below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shira&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;wanee&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;yanto&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; whoever laa. =))&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31047665-116938822322960640?l=lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com/feeds/116938822322960640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31047665&amp;postID=116938822322960640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31047665/posts/default/116938822322960640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31047665/posts/default/116938822322960640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com/2007/01/yes-im-gonna-do-this-survey.html' title=''/><author><name>Rin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01723274878063528558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/hatredCAT/afe279e5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31047665.post-116938662827359467</id><published>2007-01-21T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T05:37:08.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, I have not blogged for a long,long time. Thougth it was a waste of time, no ones gonna read it. I thought, anyways. But hey, at least it's better than having to talk to people who, come and go really. sad but true, =[. I just had to learn that the hard way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; At least, This blog's gonna be here for like, 10 years more to come. *i hope*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;People just come and go, really. They used you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to their advantage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Things don't work out for the better, they just go. *poof away*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, anyways, lots of things happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;school was fine. can still cope it, suprisingly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just this girl, *S, a pain in da ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kept on crying over petty matters. and im running out of patience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seriously. aha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;catch few movies lately. the spirit of the victim. kuntilanak. the ghost game ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's all ghost movies la, basically.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fun, really. but you  wud wanna watch this movies with someone like you. *faint-hearted*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not opposite of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that actually &lt;strong&gt;screams &lt;/strong&gt;not &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAUGH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you know who the hell you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, anyways, about 2 days back, a flasher kinda came and a pay a visit. at 10 fucking AM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to my house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;true, and that fucker flashes his ehemm *gun* ehemm. at my door!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at my mom, which got seriously affected. petrified.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;duhh, she shouted like nobody's business. shikin woked up, panic la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kena fever when she heard what my mum said. + plus she kinda see that fucker's shadow running away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;good thing i wasnt there really, just studying good ol' maths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but really, this is the 2nd time already, and im seriously afraid of our safety.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like, duh-uhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fyi, we never did called the police. dont ask me why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let's move on yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i saw Louis yesterday on the train towards marina bay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gosh, i missed him aloooot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was on my way home. alone. from work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was listening to sum songs. when i saw this chinese/hot guy walking towards me, smiling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;raising his head up as acknowledgement. *matrep-matrep, haiis*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i took a double look. i meant, ive never saw him for what, months?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn. im so ecstatic to see him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he looks gorgeous. i love his tattoos, anywyas. hot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i knew i smiled so damn bright, like a dumbarse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but nehmind, wrth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i got a chance to talk to him for 3 mins, cos he board at marsiling. and im alighitng at woodlands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, i asked him lotsa stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kepo-kepo abit, ask about his girlfriend all, though i knew they broked up already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NOT shikin, obviously. the newest one, *I,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was damn sedih to alight the MRT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then, he sms'ed me. and we taled about lotsa stuff that matters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from 9.53pm - 1.02 am..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeap, i do remember. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=D thats my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I've made my mark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31047665-116938662827359467?l=lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com/feeds/116938662827359467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31047665&amp;postID=116938662827359467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31047665/posts/default/116938662827359467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31047665/posts/default/116938662827359467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com/2007/01/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Rin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01723274878063528558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/hatredCAT/afe279e5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31047665.post-116773695051940837</id><published>2007-01-02T03:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T03:22:30.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wanna say Thank-You to this people :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CBTL International Plaza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shira&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wanee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nadia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;debe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ema&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ayid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rafee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lala&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;faz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ayu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ruby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; more crappy ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for their birthday wishes for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HOHO!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank You!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31047665-116773695051940837?l=lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com/feeds/116773695051940837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31047665&amp;postID=116773695051940837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31047665/posts/default/116773695051940837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31047665/posts/default/116773695051940837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-yearwanna-say-thank-you-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Rin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01723274878063528558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/hatredCAT/afe279e5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31047665.post-116714020491832796</id><published>2006-12-26T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T05:36:44.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IM A BLURR DINGBAT WITH NOTHING TO BLOG ABOUT.&lt;br /&gt;OR, IM JUST SIMPLY LAZY.&lt;br /&gt;HOHO!&lt;br /&gt;CHERRIOO'S PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;BTW. MY BIRTHDAY'S IN UMM. 5 DAYS!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLALALALA LALALA HAHAH LALAL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31047665-116714020491832796?l=lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com/feeds/116714020491832796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31047665&amp;postID=116714020491832796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31047665/posts/default/116714020491832796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31047665/posts/default/116714020491832796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovely-oblivion.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-blurr-dingbat-with-nothing-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Rin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01723274878063528558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/hatredCAT/afe279e5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31047665.post-116649976668457056</id><published>2006-12-18T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T19:42:46.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RESULTS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After waiting for 2 months &amp; 2 weeks? I;ve finally gotten my N level results. I was kinda confident, but not the ' I'm-so-gonna-screw-this-shit' typa confident. Just more of 'I-can-do-this' typa. But hey, my confidence seriously plunged downhilll when I saw some of my classmates crying out loud. A guy, in particular. And, immediately, I started to get really nervous &amp; squirmy in my seat. Scary. Finally, my turn to face the music. And.. I made it through. I got into sec 5, with 9 fucking points. I was, initially, very relieved to pass,But I cried. Badly. Why? Cos' I got a freaking 9. NINE! . I remembered I called my Ibu after getting the results, and crying onto the phone. Poor Ibu, thought I got retained, failed.but I told her, I got into Sec 5, but my points suck like hell. She comforted me, saying it's all right. At least, you made it thru. And I cheered up. Haha. I told ya, Im crazy. Actually, I was scared I would disappoint my Ibu, by getting ridicuolous marks. but hey! I didn't!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; La la la la la.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Btw. i bought a new handphone. Sony ericsson's w850i. Weeeyyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Ibu's gonna buy me a pir of Converse. Hoho. 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