<?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-28972947</id><updated>2011-04-22T13:19:43.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RELINK RELINK RELINK!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>241</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-907103148776723488</id><published>2008-02-01T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T18:32:43.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I MOVED TO WP BEACUSE BLOGGER SUCKS NUTS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ariddleofrevenge.wordpress.com/" mce_href="http://ariddleofrevenge.wordpress.com"&gt;RE-LINK, PLEASE.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONCE YOU LINK ME, I'LL LINK YOU ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="cboxdiv" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe id="cboxmain" style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" name="cboxmain" marginwidth="2" marginheight="2" src="http://www.cbox.ws/box/?boxid=897790&amp;amp;boxtag=3580&amp;amp;sec=main" frameborder="0" width="150" height="159"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe id="cboxform" style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" name="cboxform" marginwidth="2" marginheight="2" src="http://www.cbox.ws/box/?boxid=897790&amp;amp;boxtag=3580&amp;amp;sec=form" frameborder="0" width="150" scrolling="no" height="91"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-907103148776723488?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/907103148776723488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/907103148776723488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2008/02/re-link-please.html' title='I MOVED TO WP BEACUSE BLOGGER SUCKS NUTS!'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-8904360648955212314</id><published>2007-11-17T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T16:02:34.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHA. THESE MADE ME LAUGH SO HARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cESbZN5RwZk&amp;amp;rel=" width="325" height="255" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pFf30wxe0HA&amp;amp;rel=" width="325" height="255" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0P6hfa5E2u4&amp;amp;rel=" width="325" height="255" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TB8WwbJ1eYM&amp;amp;rel=" width="325" height="255" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I miss gusshing about them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-8904360648955212314?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8904360648955212314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8904360648955212314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/11/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-516940429352367086</id><published>2007-11-14T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:21:36.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My current Wallpaper...</title><content type='html'>is my dream car !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RzqPllXviEI/AAAAAAAAAB4/ZLETPP_4Acs/s1600-h/wallpaper.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RzqPllXviEI/AAAAAAAAAB4/ZLETPP_4Acs/s320/wallpaper.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132572601191729218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... just to let you know (hint hint)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-516940429352367086?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/516940429352367086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/516940429352367086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-current-wallpaper.html' title='My current Wallpaper...'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RzqPllXviEI/AAAAAAAAAB4/ZLETPP_4Acs/s72-c/wallpaper.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-1821302768308914964</id><published>2007-11-13T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T15:53:28.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>3 words :&lt;span style="font-size:300%;"&gt; my friend came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you know, then ssh.&lt;br /&gt;if you don't, then better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-1821302768308914964?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1821302768308914964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1821302768308914964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/11/3-words-my-friend-came-if-you-know-then.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-2283396728117916446</id><published>2007-11-13T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T12:45:42.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yikes, 3rd post under an hour? What's up with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I forgot to mention I STAYED UP ALL NIGHT YESTERDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't sleep till 4.50 A.M. today, because the only way I could drown my father's v. loud alarm clock was hiding beneath my pillow, which was where I fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why the hell would I be up? Ahaha, I was reading sey.&lt;br /&gt;MY ANGELS UNLIMITED BOOKS !&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, go find out yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was tuning in to 98.7 so with the Mutton's stupid jokes, how to not keep awake? Like how they called Xiaxue a midget that keeps scolding people in her blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, they were holing this contest about preview tickets to Enchanted, and my sister was listing and she asked me to joined.&lt;br /&gt;So I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They read out my entry first. Aha, and the way he pronounced my name . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thanks for all your funny SMS-es! In fact, Shahidah Adriana says that if Cinderella was real, her job would be verrry easy, and you know why? Because she will have a vacuum cleaner."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't win. The winning entry was Anita, who said it was best if Aladin's carpet was real because she wouldn't need to pay ERP charges if she just flies over them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. This is actually the 5th time I'm mention over the radio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time was last 2 years, during SIWM, I requested then I heard "Shai" and got all dizzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, last 2 years also, during SIWM, requested and heard "Shai" and got all jumpy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, last year, during Ling's birthday. Heard "Shai" again, then heard my phone vibrating coz someone asked if it was me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth, this year, on a Malay station. Everyone, look at Aqida. She said she like reading my interesting blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then fifth was yesterday luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO.&lt;br /&gt;I STILL CAN'T FUCKING BELIEVE THAT MCR'S GIG CLASHES WITH MY HOLIDAY TRIP !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just less than a month away, and I'm starting so see adverts flying around.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN SOMEONE LIKE, PITY ME? AND GO TO THEIR GIG AND BUY A MCR T-SHIRT FOR ME AND PROBABLY GET IT SIGNED BY THE DUDES? PLEASEEEEEEE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Plumblob.&lt;br /&gt;But I've been promised a compromised to missing this concert &amp;amp; shopping money for Australia! Whoo!&lt;br /&gt;Shopping heals all wounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might be getting souvenirs (so you all better be nice and start hailing me), bras (since Mother said bras there are nice), clothes (since Aunt said "You can buy a cardigan here in Singapore for the trip, but in Australia, you can buy anything else, I'm giving you money for CLOTHES ONLY."), and probably a MCR shirt and hoodie (since finding band stuff there is so much easier.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall go Sim now, and make a new Sim to be abducted.&lt;br /&gt;Bye, loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkest regards, bloody kisses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-2283396728117916446?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/2283396728117916446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/2283396728117916446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/11/yikes-3rd-post-under-hour-whats-up-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-1323670265319194628</id><published>2007-11-13T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T11:59:29.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:250%;"&gt;EEK !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW TO FORGET!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LP IS PLAYING IN SINGAPORE TODAY !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-1323670265319194628?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1323670265319194628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1323670265319194628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/11/eek-how-to-forget-lp-is-playing-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-4646479939640705808</id><published>2007-11-13T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:21:36.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/Rzkeaf2ldNI/AAAAAAAAABw/zIQNglEfLNw/s1600-h/logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132166690941269202" style="FLOAT: center; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/Rzkeaf2ldNI/AAAAAAAAABw/zIQNglEfLNw/s320/logo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I sure wished I used Helaene more before. She took down all her old downloads.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, pretty new logo. I wanna make something like that.&lt;br /&gt;But since Loosy been generally, well, loosy, now's not the right moment, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH DUMB FK!&lt;br /&gt;I fricking deleted my Sims 2 files, since I wanted to play one of the Maxis' neighbourhoods, which I had insanely deleted.&lt;br /&gt;Dot dot dot.&lt;br /&gt;Then I realized I deleted my gorgeous photos of my Sim, Felicity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND APPARENTLY FE WAS MY FAVOURITE SIM BECAUSE SHE WAS THE FIRST SIM I PLAYED THAT ACTUALLY GOT ABDUCTED BY ALIENS, OKAY ?!?!&lt;br /&gt;I feel so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the abduction part was so funny. Her face was like, O . O&lt;br /&gt;And I'm laughing hysterically, taking in-game pictures all the time.&lt;br /&gt;She was gone for a couple of hours, with her all her needs filling up and emptying at random.&lt;br /&gt;Then she came back and had the memory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah , I love that girl!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-4646479939640705808?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4646479939640705808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4646479939640705808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/11/god-i-sure-wished-i-used-helaene-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/Rzkeaf2ldNI/AAAAAAAAABw/zIQNglEfLNw/s72-c/logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-1138226787727694392</id><published>2007-11-12T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T18:31:29.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SSWS (stupid science workshop)</title><content type='html'>Ahh, maybe not so stupid eh?&lt;br /&gt;We'll be dealing with bacteria and toothpaste/powder.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky-ass Tuahidah won't be coming for some of the lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garh, SAW SOMEONE HOT AT MC TODAYYYYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:450%;"&gt;lethargic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-1138226787727694392?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1138226787727694392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1138226787727694392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/11/ssws-stupid-science-workshop.html' title='SSWS (stupid science workshop)'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-5824709068610745084</id><published>2007-11-09T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T18:21:16.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeah, I've haven't blogged in eons.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to blog about the class trip, since I'm gonna save it for a later boring holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JONATHAN S. !&lt;br /&gt;Finally, you're the same age as me, huh? Keep getting hotter! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished Innovation &amp;amp; Enterprising (I&amp;amp;E) training with Sabai already! Coolness, both Aida and I DID NOT skip any of the lessons, unlike Syuhada and Tauhidah. Hurhur. I think we had our dose of fun? YEAHYEAH. CHICKEN ASSHOLESSSS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've yet to start working on the Science Project. X.X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-5824709068610745084?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/5824709068610745084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/5824709068610745084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/11/yeah-ive-havent-blogged-in-eons.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-7563628070593960401</id><published>2007-10-31T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T16:11:31.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm going to Malaysia with my ass-kicking class tomorrow. I'll be gone for 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So don't expect SMS replies during that moment, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;1R7; get your butts in school on time! LATE COMERS WON'T BE ENTERTAINED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I PROMISE PHOTOS WHEN I GET BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don't, then you all can go steal my Tamagotchi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; HAPPY BIRTHDAY FRANK IERO! &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;26 is &lt;strong&gt;young&lt;/strong&gt; for someone as hot and sexy as you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&amp;amp; HAPPY HALLOWEEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shahidah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. IMEN! I love you okay, don't be so upset. I know what you're going through, I've been there. Stay strong, sista!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-7563628070593960401?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7563628070593960401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7563628070593960401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-going-to-malaysia-with-my-ass.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-8688305972460116768</id><published>2007-10-30T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T22:11:33.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been ages, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda forgot a lot of stuff, but I remembered going to Natasya's house.&lt;br /&gt;And getting addicted to Seraphyn.&lt;br /&gt;And not wanting to get Eclipse anymore.&lt;br /&gt;And hating someone.&lt;br /&gt;And getting my report book back.&lt;br /&gt;And smiling at the comment Miss Lim gave me.&lt;br /&gt;And chewing my bottom lip when Mrs Lock was talking about me.&lt;br /&gt;And laughing inside when she said I was a 'very nice, no nonsense girl.'&lt;br /&gt;And laughing harder when said teacher said I could be one of the top students by 2016.&lt;br /&gt;And heard Tauhidah and Aida being called something funny but too obscene to put it here.&lt;br /&gt;And getting addicted to Mentos.&lt;br /&gt;And paying for $1.10 Mentos at 7-11 twice already.&lt;br /&gt;And e-mailing Billy.&lt;br /&gt;And crying. Because I can't go to MCR's concert. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah. Nothing else so major.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-8688305972460116768?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8688305972460116768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8688305972460116768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-been-ages-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-6106197454031322115</id><published>2007-10-24T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T21:46:28.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YESTERDAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We jalan raya-ed.!&lt;br /&gt;Athallah, Amiran, Natasa, Farhana, Syuhada, Tauhidah, Shahidah and Zuliahah. (in alphabetical order)&lt;br /&gt;Okay so, Tau didn't follow us all the way, but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First house was Tau's, then Athallah's, Amirah's, Syuhada's and than Farris'.&lt;br /&gt;MIGHT be continuing on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tauhida's reception is so pui, since her house has a 'reception room' of some sort.&lt;br /&gt;Athallah's mother's cake was superb &amp;amp; her sis was pretty.&lt;br /&gt;Amirah's sister is such a cutieh.&lt;br /&gt;Syuhada lost out because we got 3 envelopes from her cute house.&lt;br /&gt;Farris house reminded me of my cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fricking shit. Only four of us went to the last house, like about 7.30 pm. And Farris wasn't acting like a host, he sat like an &lt;em&gt;ah pek&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; didn't entertain us that much.&lt;br /&gt;That's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/strong&gt; P.S. Uniforms rock more than bajus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAYYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;was much more better. &amp;amp; worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the vice-president for Drama? How did that happen?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-6106197454031322115?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/6106197454031322115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/6106197454031322115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/10/yesterdayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy-we-jalan-raya.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-7700753942228140952</id><published>2007-10-22T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T15:20:34.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Crap Stuff We Did Today</title><content type='html'>ROCKS! Really, but first ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BILLY&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MY OH SO AWESOME PARTNER IN CRIME&lt;/span&gt; !!&lt;br /&gt;Without his help, MCRAsia would have never existed! Yay him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so school was a fist of giggles. Too many I couldn't remember all of them.&lt;br /&gt;But I knew we were all laughing so much. I laughed till I almost ran out of air! Hey, my bitches rock, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EOY marks. Could have done better. No A1s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished watching Bridge to Therabithia. I knew the ending, since I read the last part of the book. And I'll be getting the whole book soon, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Library with Farhana &amp;amp; Natasya.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to try to not go there again. With Natasya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;False Dawn is funny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-7700753942228140952?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7700753942228140952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7700753942228140952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/10/crap-stuff-we-did-today.html' title='The Crap Stuff We Did Today'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-295128687135704941</id><published>2007-10-21T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T18:57:49.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fan fiction is such a distractor! I'm reading Twilight ones. ie. False Dawn.&lt;br /&gt;224 pages with 128,073 words.&lt;br /&gt;I think it's better than the original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I'm only at page 24, I think the characters are better.&lt;br /&gt;It's reversed roles, which means Edward's the human and Bella's the vampire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still love you Stephenie Meyer, I just love Seraphyn more now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward Anthony Swan seems much more nicer than Edward Anthony Masen Cullen, in my opinion, okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I'm so into reading now. I finished all 4 of my library books within 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;In order of completion, Buried, Starry Nights, Rat Boys and Chicks with Sticks.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to the library again tomorrow, even if it means I have to go through a day facing EOY marks first. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's impossible to mug without a constant supply of snacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I know, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I pass English and on the average I pass all of my subjects, I'm going to 2R7, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; being the main word here.&lt;br /&gt;It has it's pro and cons. Like, being able to bitch with my um, bitches and knowing all my classmates. But another year with some of them could spell pure torture, if you get what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don;t think I'll be posting much. Like I said, Blogger sucks nuts and I'm not sure about this oh so public life anymore. Well, I could set up an anonymous blog any day..&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-295128687135704941?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/295128687135704941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/295128687135704941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/10/fan-fiction-is-such-distractor-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-6236093627179916681</id><published>2007-10-21T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T18:58:47.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I mentioned Sail Away before in one of my posts. Anyway, here's an excerpt from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Excerpt from: Sail Away by Luvisinha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So how'd you get that scar?" she started, trying to erase whatever feelings his presence had brought to her last night by being loud and obnoxious as she usually was around him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"None of your business, " he growled, as moody as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wow, be careful not to influence my milk into going sour."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sulking, Lukas got up. This was a discussion he wasn't willing to have. Donatela followed closely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, come on... I’ll start imagining stuff if you don’t tell me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Get off, " he warned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ooooh, scary. Really, I’m intimidated. Now come on, spill it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was silent, yet his very silence was a threat. Donatela ignored him, poking at his ribs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don’t forget that this is my house; you’re just staying here for free because I let you. You owe me this."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She screamed a girly scream as he grabbed her wrists, spinning her around to corner her against a wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you &lt;em&gt;want&lt;/em&gt; me to pay, then? " he hissed menacingly. "Or to leave? Because I can do both, I can even do them together if that shuts that big mouth of yours up. I do not depend on your charity, and even if I did..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realization of what he was doing overcame him when he saw the look on her face. She seemed on the verge of tears, and it made him feel confused... it was the first time he saw her without an obnoxious grin or enraged look on her face. He realized he must have been hurting her wrists and let go of them as if his hands had suddenly lost their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He barely had time to assimilate the mass of red hair that bolted through him, the sound of feet pounding the wooden stairs, and the slam of her bedroom’s door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lukas knocked on the door, once, twice, three times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey... I’m sorry. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No reply. He took a deep breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Donatela. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the first time he actually referred to her by her name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Donatela, please open up... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though he’d been wishing for it, he was still surprised to hear the low click of the key twisting on the deadbolt. Donatela opened the door like a little child after being scolded by a parent: slowly, peeking through the gap, holding the knob with one hand and supporting the door with the other as if prepared to shut it closed any time if the person on the other side appeared hostile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you mad at me? " she asked shyly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He nearly choked in the shock. Mad at &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, I’m not... I’m not mad at you; it’s just that... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sighed. Long, heartfelt apologies to irritating strangers had never been his strong point, especially when explanations of the following sort were needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You just brought up a lot of... stuff. Really bad stuff that happened long ago, way before we met. It was not your fault. I’m just gonna say I’m sorry and shut up because you probably don’t wanna hear anything I have to say. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked down. "I’m sorry too. I guess I went too far... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You did, " he replied with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The minutes seemed to drag by slower and slower and more awkwardly as they just stared at each other with smiles on their faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Erm... I think I’m gonna..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, yeah, great idea, I just remembered I have to go... um... yeah. Bye."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yea. Bye. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He eyed her with suspicion at the dinner table as she glared ahead, fury burning in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Y'know, I'm supposed to be the moody one here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, and I'm supposed to be the irritating one," she spat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He half-chuckled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay, then."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sighed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sorry, I guess I'm not in the best mood right now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You think?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She directed her glare towards him, and he shut his mouth to avoid an argument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Another stupid robot law has been approved today," she muttered, disgruntled. "&lt;em&gt;A robot is hereby forbidden to roam the streets without the presence of its master or its master's formal written permission.&lt;/em&gt; WRITTEN PERMISSION, Lukas! To roam the streets!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So? I mean, it's just a robot, isn't it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She chuckled with a sort of nervous exasperation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Just&lt;/em&gt; a robot? Lukas, a modern robot and a human are pretty much indistinguishable. Robots can think, feel and have opinions. Nowadays, thanks to the advances of genetic engineering in creating fully organic material in laboratories, a robot can have up to 70 of organic parts. This means robots can eat, drink, vomit, cry, develop and even breed amongst themselves or with humans. Yet, there are no less than two hundred laws concerning robots!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Among the things robots are forbidden to do," she continued before he had a chance to speak, "are vote, drive a vehicle, establish any sort of relationship- union, companionship, partnership, society, marriage, parenting etc.- be employed, earn payment, own any sort of propriety whatsoever, live without a master, disobey its master, etc. Robots are, on the other hand, obliged to, among other things, wear identification straps on their wrist at all times of day and night and obey even if they're told to kill themselves or another robot. Oh, and &lt;em&gt;'any robot found disrespecting ant of the Laws For Robot Control, as well as whatever robots or humans found in compliance of such acts, are to be hunted down, tortured and put to death'&lt;/em&gt;. It is absurd!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stared at her. This was, by far, the longest, most irate speech he had ever seen Donatela make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You seem to take it very personally."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, her eyes glazed over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As personally as &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; take that scar.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And FYI, the first line, when Donatela was saying 'last night', they weren't having sex or anything, she just happened to hear him strum his guitar while singing. So, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lukas is hothot stuff, btw.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-6236093627179916681?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/6236093627179916681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/6236093627179916681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-think-i-mentioned-sail-away-before-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-151422980756584883</id><published>2007-10-18T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T17:23:28.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SOOOOOOO,&lt;br /&gt;I found another language I wanna learn.&lt;br /&gt;- Portuguese Brazilian !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it sounds so sophisticated (&amp;amp; a little Simlish) la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I finally understood Uglies, after my second attempt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, I was really upset yesterday. Fricking 3 seconds!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having so much fun doing nothing. It's the best thing to be doing :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go library tomorrow, you guys wanna follow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, love.&lt;br /&gt;Shahidah &lt;3333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-151422980756584883?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/151422980756584883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/151422980756584883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/10/sooooooo-i-found-another-language-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-4243833071365604177</id><published>2007-10-17T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T19:11:42.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay. So I think I HATE blogging here. Maybe I'll switch to another host eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Natty and I found this super cute guy at the bus-stop. I saw him yesterday again. Hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to look for him today but to no avail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEE TEE UU, today was our reunion at Mc. Ha ha, rocks a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;collection = S$420&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-4243833071365604177?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4243833071365604177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4243833071365604177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/10/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-1155187841415800175</id><published>2007-10-12T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T13:47:46.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;UPDATE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Silly Photoshop is stuck.&lt;br /&gt;2. Mod's being a bitch right now.&lt;br /&gt;3. Pictures another time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-1155187841415800175?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1155187841415800175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1155187841415800175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/10/update-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-3430800500576829329</id><published>2007-10-12T11:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T11:51:27.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MOD'S MY NEW ADDICTION!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POST PICTURES OF DOWNLOADED STUFF LATER!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-3430800500576829329?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/3430800500576829329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/3430800500576829329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/10/mods-my-new-addiction-post-pictures-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-824006391722694476</id><published>2007-10-11T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T13:53:27.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bythewayyy, I changed my Vanquish wallpaper to a Perfect Dark one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-824006391722694476?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/824006391722694476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/824006391722694476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/10/bythewayyy-i-changed-my-vanquish.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-2396245911702684540</id><published>2007-10-11T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T13:12:38.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLLY</title><content type='html'>Super bus ride with Farhana &amp;amp; Natasya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I WANT JOANNA DARK'S HAIR!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-2396245911702684540?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/2396245911702684540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/2396245911702684540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/10/finallly.html' title='FINALLLY'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-2629852218163464951</id><published>2007-10-02T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T16:26:32.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UGULIE</title><content type='html'>Gah, I'm gonna buy BLG's album, I can't stand it anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehhh, only 10 more days of fasting. Still seems like a lifetime though.&lt;br /&gt;I NEED A SLURPEEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll Sim for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIGHT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; be shutting down this blog, so I can concentrate on MCRAxa.&lt;br /&gt;Roar, I feel lethargic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-2629852218163464951?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/2629852218163464951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/2629852218163464951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/10/ugulie.html' title='UGULIE'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-5424150780165606794</id><published>2007-09-30T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T17:27:34.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RAH, it really was a full week since I've blogged.&lt;br /&gt;EOYs are the shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BACK IN TOW WEEKS, LOVESSSSSSSS.&lt;br /&gt;^_~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkest Regards &amp;amp; Bloody Kisses,&lt;br /&gt;Shahidah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-5424150780165606794?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/5424150780165606794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/5424150780165606794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/09/rah-it-really-was-full-week-since-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-6231100711373915133</id><published>2007-09-22T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T12:56:58.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I made the display picture for the Dram club Friendster group.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm feeling so bored now, okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-6231100711373915133?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/6231100711373915133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/6231100711373915133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-made-display-picture-for-dram-club.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-1072881781441337686</id><published>2007-09-20T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T16:17:47.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE AGONYYY</title><content type='html'>Wahaha. We had a temporary teacher for CCL on Tuesday. It was  retarded because he talked in Malay the whole time. Yup, MALAY.&lt;br /&gt;And I did my Show&amp;amp;Tell, about Twilight. I was shaking like a leaf, okay. I didn't know why I was so nervous. Maybe because I took so long? Whishywoowoo.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's Malay lesson was puh. I don't even want to talk about it. The only positive part about it was that I was arguing about * with Natasya, and I was so right.&lt;br /&gt;Today's was worst. Hamka had to sit beside me because he talked too much. And I did my English Oral. I think I'm better at impromptu-ing. I stumbled a lot while reading the passage, but I could talk quite fluently during the conversation. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fasting makes me want to vomit. Especially when using the computer. Wth?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-1072881781441337686?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1072881781441337686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1072881781441337686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/09/agonyyy.html' title='THE AGONYYY'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-2241176763625470362</id><published>2007-09-17T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T17:29:00.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was screamy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debated during VL. Opposing team. It's alright for a 13-year-old to date.&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helped Mr Teo with the time recording for 2.4km.&lt;br /&gt;I found out that its 1.5 miles. And 1.6 km is 1 mile. Hurhurhurrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did exciting experiments for Science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And English was great only because we wasted half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today was speedy because we kept talking about Schnappi and Pisang Sejoli (Banana Split).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I exchanged pencil boxes with Tauhidah.&lt;br /&gt;And walked home with Zunairah! First time in 64597365464148 days.&lt;br /&gt;^__^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-2241176763625470362?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/2241176763625470362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/2241176763625470362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/09/today-was-screamy.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-2116825052246423012</id><published>2007-09-15T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T11:40:13.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOTHOT</title><content type='html'>Talked to honey yesterday(:&lt;br /&gt;On MSN. Then hun had to go offline so we talked on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;Phone bill's gonna be really high.&lt;br /&gt;HA HA, we're not formal anymore! We sound just like last time, yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing &lt;s&gt;the silence&lt;/s&gt; hun's breathing on the other end was peaceful. We made a pack to call each other every 2 months(: (yay! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sexy voice!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RARW. Tauhidah has a new, temporary neighbour. And he's hot! How unfairrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;Bah, so is his brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywhos, Mrs Lock said the show-and-tell thingy has to be able to be seen and touched. How to show my Sims 2 now? RARWY))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw guys, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you all should know who you all are,&lt;/span&gt; stop making that stupid, boring person interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-2116825052246423012?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/2116825052246423012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/2116825052246423012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/09/hothot.html' title='HOTHOT'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-2262929446569611191</id><published>2007-09-13T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T14:18:06.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okayyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I really need talk to honey, who isn't online now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think Donatella is a nice name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wohoho, Donatella in Sail Away is so-o lucky to be room mates with Lukas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donatellaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-2262929446569611191?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/2262929446569611191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/2262929446569611191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/09/okayyyyyyyy.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-2958330648312332867</id><published>2007-09-12T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:21:37.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>he's all mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RuexWMONe_I/AAAAAAAAABo/h24Mybl68ws/s1600-h/snapshot_33f32f00_13f33310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109247297071184882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RuexWMONe_I/AAAAAAAAABo/h24Mybl68ws/s320/snapshot_33f32f00_13f33310.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The title says it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hothot teenage Sim with 6-packs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND OHMY&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;YELLOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt;PLUMBLOB!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gearard Way got married! 3rd September!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Read it first on Billy's blog. Then Google-ed it for myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MSI's Lyn-Z is a awesome bassist so I'm happy. Dumbfuck Eliza Cuts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MSI's Shut Me Up makes me laugh. The video is cute, eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurhur, fasting tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-2958330648312332867?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/2958330648312332867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/2958330648312332867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/09/hes-all-mine.html' title='he&apos;s all mine'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RuexWMONe_I/AAAAAAAAABo/h24Mybl68ws/s72-c/snapshot_33f32f00_13f33310.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-4217421550682139883</id><published>2007-09-11T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:21:37.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RuZ0ebY99dI/AAAAAAAAABg/CU4kB5G_ccs/s1600-h/10092007(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108898893395785170" style="CURSOR: hand" height="160" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RuZ0ebY99dI/AAAAAAAAABg/CU4kB5G_ccs/s320/10092007(001).jpg" width="231" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PLUMBLOB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I made that house yesterday and before I got a chance to save it, my dumb computer jammed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIP - House 1&lt;br /&gt;10.09.1007 - 10.09.2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;, I GOT THE JONAS BROTHERS IN MY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;GAMEEEE&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;And in the midst of downloading, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;unintentionally&lt;/span&gt; downloaded a 6-pack skin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ahaha&lt;/span&gt;, it's so hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Simming&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;babeh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Plumblobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, yo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-4217421550682139883?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4217421550682139883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4217421550682139883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/09/ohmy-plumblob.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RuZ0ebY99dI/AAAAAAAAABg/CU4kB5G_ccs/s72-c/10092007(001).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-1649367977233477840</id><published>2007-09-10T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T18:49:51.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Something great happened today.&lt;br /&gt;I need to tell someone something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before it's too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Honey, I miss you.&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/28972947-1649367977233477840?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1649367977233477840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1649367977233477840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/09/something-great-happened-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-6785758455921518317</id><published>2007-09-09T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T19:45:42.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guess the pictures have to wait. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing my Show &amp; Tell now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with HSM2 playing in the background.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-6785758455921518317?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/6785758455921518317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/6785758455921518317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/09/guess-pictures-have-to-wait.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-1080744548497861113</id><published>2007-09-07T09:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T09:40:04.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay. I managed to install my Sims 2 (!) and the University &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;expansion&lt;/span&gt; pack. Stupid walls become flashing red once the Pets and Celebration Stuff gets installed.&lt;br /&gt;GET ME A NEW VIDEO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;CARDDD&lt;/span&gt;, please. !!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I found the code to change playing from full-screen to a normal window. It's so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've still haven't completed half of my homework. Hey, come on! How much can we do during a one week HOLIDAY??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll stop touching the computer later and do homework like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take some pictures of my Sims and post them later, okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TGIF !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-1080744548497861113?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1080744548497861113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1080744548497861113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/09/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-4019695322137739829</id><published>2007-09-06T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T14:51:39.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IM SO HAPPY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-4019695322137739829?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4019695322137739829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4019695322137739829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/09/im-so-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-7322481923543184780</id><published>2007-09-06T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T11:21:28.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, I'm Billy's partner in crime.</title><content type='html'>I have 8 pieces of homework left to complete.&lt;br /&gt;One includes reading 4 non-fiction(!!!) books and writing reports on them. How boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, IPW group met up at White Sands to go to Yao Zhi's house.&lt;br /&gt;We finished our website and game and video. Yay us!&lt;br /&gt;Weeheehee, Shan Xuan said 'SHIT' twice. :) Hurhur, believe it okay.&lt;br /&gt;Yan Yi heard also, and she snatched a glance at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to Simei Green (MYSELF okay?).&lt;br /&gt;Teacher's get-together. I like..&lt;br /&gt;Afifah was so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a typical holiday. I don't like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps; HAIL ME PEOPLEE!!&lt;br /&gt;If you want Hold On on video (great quality, btw) ask me. I have itttttttttt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-7322481923543184780?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7322481923543184780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7322481923543184780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/09/hello-im-billys-pertner-in-crime.html' title='Hello, I&apos;m Billy&apos;s partner in crime.'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-4642328186534758137</id><published>2007-09-04T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T11:10:30.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xo0bpPbiUlM" width="325" height="250" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go vote for them on TRL!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/ontv/dyn/trl/TRLvoting.jhtml"&gt;http://www.mtv.com/ontv/dyn/trl/TRLvoting.jhtml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another New Jersey-based band. NJ, your bands rock!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, they do seem to love August a lot. They released their first album on the 8th, and their second and newest one on the 7th. Sounds familiar? Haha, it was my birthday. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Btw, I was trying out my hand in taking jumping photos. You know, the photos where someone is in the midst of jumping and you take a photo of it? I got the inspiration from a RD article, the one about the girl, Mercedes, taking the pink pill, and dying because of it. One of the pictures shows her and one of her firends jumping on a HUGE trampoline and someone caught them in mid-air. Cool picture, I think. I think I suck at taking those sort of photos. DDX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Im super bored, okay. I'm starting to play Neopets. Haha, wanna be my Neofriend? Add, add, add. I'm thelexicon. :DDDD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-4642328186534758137?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4642328186534758137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4642328186534758137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/09/go-vote-for-them-on-trl-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-2836952538393690937</id><published>2007-09-02T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T12:02:57.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lexicon</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;He thought for a minute. "All right. Forget time limits. If you want to be one-then you'll just have to meet one condition."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Condition?" My voice went flat. "What condition?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;His eyes were cautious-he spoke slowly. "Marry me first."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I stared at him, waiting . . . "Okay. What's the punch line?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He sighed. "You're wounding my ego, Bella. I just proposed to you, and you think it's a joke."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Edward, please be serious."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I am one hundred percent serious." He gazed at me with no hint of humour in his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Oh, c'mon," I said, an edge of hysteria in my voice. "I'm only eighteen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Well, I'm nearly a hundred and ten. It's time I settled down."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look who's been sucha bookworm. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished New Moon. Whoop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah. 4 days' entry. Worth reading, kay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THURSDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Syuhada, Natasya, Amirah, Tauhidah and Farhana at Mc at around 8. We slacked while having breakfast, bitching and sluting about a common topic among all of us - life. Made our way back to school, which was, so weird. We're not used going to school together, I mean, like, hello?&lt;br /&gt;Found 2C1, hidden by draping curtains. Who's the dumbshit that made us suffer there huh? We made the classroom cosy, before the 2R7s' arrived. Okay, we gave them a surprise, yeah? We took the un-broken panel. Being us girls, we irritated the seniors while actually having a blast of a time. That's my kind of fun. We got a break, and some money from Mdm Riza to buy lunch. I had waffles and a a Big Gulp. Was rushed back to school, by Jaslen who called twice, to remind us that SLF was starting. I had fun. Apart from not being noticed, it was great messing around. Let's not forget the bloopers that happened - like how Natasya tripped over the cables that connected Farris' laptop to the charger which caused a great deal of laughter and an awkward moment for Nat because she was trying to reconnect the cables but couldn't, and let Farris do it in the end. Or the contagious rhythm we played with Syuhada's drum sticks. SLF ended for us on a bittersweet end - the fights and make-up with the seniors, the scolding by 'Hadgrid' and Mdm Riza shaking our hands, congratulating us on our effort and well, enthusiasm. We headed to Mc, again, and slumped home after 15 minutes, energy fully drained. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragged to school, with a silly sore throat, causing my voice to be soft and barley unhearable. School zoomed past, because of the beautiful fact that there wasn't any learning. But a whole deal of homework. Mostly English. Dumbfuck. Activities rocked, I shouted like hell again. Trip home was fine, given the fact I survived the load of books I had to bring home. Left the house at 12.15 and went to EastPoint. Went to the florist and waited for Aqida. She came after a long wait, with Dayana and Adilah. Bought the flowers which ripped $15 off us. Sad. Made the long-awaited walk to Changkat and spotted Yu Xuan, Ling, Jasper and Sam. Familiar faces flashed by soon enough and we were staring into the sockets of Zunairah, Khairunisaa, Azwyn, Siti, Suhaila and the other ass holes of 6A06. Not to mention the pretty teachers, Ms Juliana and Mrs Goh and Cikgu Sharifah, to name a few. The momentary lapse of absence from Changkat cause me many moments of deep thought on who was who. Yassar was to bring his girlfriend, but didn't. Shaikh's voice broke and he noticed that we were literally begging him to talk so we could laugh at him. Sam's voice broke too. I laughed all the time talking to him. And every one's so tall now. Ugh. I shall go pull my trampoline out from the dust okay? Dumb thingy at Changkat caused us to be late to meet Cikgu Ram and her daughter at Bugis. We looked for a place to eat and settled our lovely butts at Zam Zam restaurant. We had fun. There was a moment of pure laughter when a joked about Cikgu's big bag was cracked and when Dini got shy when we caught her singing at the table. It was 4+ and we left, with hugs from Cikgu and Dini love. Trip back was bliss, lauhing at the sightliest stuff. Went to EastPoint and walked around here and there, acting like kiddies again-which was fun because we had the company of great people. I'm surprised Azwyn remembers I have a thing for Vampires. I though they would forget small facts about everyone. Hugs before we went home. Dayana and I are living at the same block, yo! It was funny in the lift, the 2nd and 11th button pressed. I finished New Moon, laughing when I read the quote above. It rocks. I want Eclipse now, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andalus as usual. Returned home and slept until 3, when Aunty picked us up to go Vivo. Shopped for Hendra's birthday present. I like playing with Haris. He's so cute when he laughs, and he looks a bit like Shawn Tok, Campus Super Star/Ex-Changkateer. Dine at 2Hot, which was actually too cold. Ironic sign at Toys R Us reads 'ITEM DOES NOT TRANSFORM', pasted on a display of a Transformer. Stupid. Played at the Water thingy, which made us make a trip to Giant to get new clothes. Ride home was late. Stoped at Aunty's house to grab a few clothes. And I spent the rest of the day sleeping. I like. Short day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up early, sneezing. Tuition was cancelled. Headed to Geylang to buy football jerseys and breakfast. Got ready for Hendra's 1st birthday, which was themed Football. Reached the venue and played with Afifah and Sheereen. I like Afifah better, she's so friendly. XD. The food was nice, I especially liked the chocolate fondue. Let's buy marshmallows and dip them in Nutella!! Left at about 5, but went to East Coast to buy Sundaes. Home and I fell asleep again. Woke up at around 8. I found the episode of Hannah Montana with The Jonas Brothers in it! It got me addicted to a new song. We Got The Party With Us - Hannah Montana &amp; Jonas Brothers. Send, okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-2836952538393690937?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/2836952538393690937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/2836952538393690937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/09/lexicon.html' title='Lexicon'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-8129658125441914608</id><published>2007-08-29T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T18:56:03.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Get The Perfect Muffin</title><content type='html'>I miss Simming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skipped Malay and Maths lessons for the Drama performance today. It rocked. Lyon has nice arms but sometimes he looks retarded. Wahaha, I think we (Fayth, Aida, Syafiqah, Imen &amp; I) are super independent. We were the only ones that reached DBS Auditorium @ Shenton Way by ourselves early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want someone to hug. I'm so fed up with Isabella. Why does she always get the best? I think I shall cut Rosalie up into tiny little pieces and burn them so I can have Emmett. Or I'll just make James stalk down Isabella again, then Edward shall be mine. Evil laughter.&lt;br /&gt;I'm at page 10 of New Moon now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's the launch of the COE ICT thingy cum Student Learning Festival. I want my helium balloons, yo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-8129658125441914608?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8129658125441914608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8129658125441914608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/08/to-get-perfect-muffin.html' title='To Get The Perfect Muffin'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-3469643604313192760</id><published>2007-08-27T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:21:37.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fuck, yo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Argh&lt;/span&gt;, I don't know why la. At school when he walked behind me, my heart didn't go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;flutterflutter&lt;/span&gt; like it usually does. I think that Stephenie made me attracted to *. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;RAWR&lt;/span&gt;. How? I don't even&lt;em&gt; know&lt;/em&gt; him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bought 3 bottles of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lzzi&lt;/span&gt; body mist. Bubble-smelling perfumes make me high, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RtKgb7Y99aI/AAAAAAAAABI/_sj17JL_8lU/s1600-h/27082007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103317729423521186" style="WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" height="124" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RtKgb7Y99aI/AAAAAAAAABI/_sj17JL_8lU/s320/27082007.jpg" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's just mope around in our pitiful sorrows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RtKg7rY99bI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Raftwvc-kRA/s1600-h/23082007(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103318274884367794" style="WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 106px" height="106" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RtKg7rY99bI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Raftwvc-kRA/s320/23082007(001).jpg" width="205" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bitches at my house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Someshit&lt;/span&gt; came up today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shit rules the day, we were damn lethargic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna change the skin. I'm sick of it already.&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/28972947-3469643604313192760?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/3469643604313192760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/3469643604313192760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/08/fuck-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RtKgb7Y99aI/AAAAAAAAABI/_sj17JL_8lU/s72-c/27082007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-4785227562889911896</id><published>2007-08-25T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T14:11:22.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alpine White</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Aww&lt;/span&gt; man.&lt;br /&gt;He fucking has a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gf&lt;/span&gt;. Tear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just developed this feeling towards *. And it's something I've felt before, but just less. I think I'm overcoming it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Natasya&lt;/span&gt; is so funny, can? I've been telling her sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;memories&lt;/span&gt; of ** and she says I describe ** very well and she'll falling in love with **. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. And she keeps pestering me about **'s pictures. And I think she's gonna scream at me once she reads this. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ahaha&lt;/span&gt;. My bitches rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mdm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Riza&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;appointed&lt;/span&gt; me as leader for the Student Learning Festival (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;SLF&lt;/span&gt;) thingy. I'm shocked okay. There's obviously something in me I don't know exist but others see. But I do know I'm nonsensical. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need the whole September holidays to catch up with schoolwork.&lt;br /&gt;I FUCKING FAILED MY MALAY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;PAPERRR&lt;/span&gt;. And I gotta contribute to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;MCRAxa&lt;/span&gt;, I feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;bloody&lt;/span&gt; guilty not doing as much as Billy's doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher's Day's around the corner. I don't know, I feel weird this year. I've confined to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Tauhidah&lt;/span&gt; and she says she feels the same. Like I said, my bitches rule.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm going to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;uberly&lt;/span&gt; broke after it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think the Hannah Montana series on Disney Channel rocks hard. It's just that Disney Channel Asia plays all the episodes mixed up. Really stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want somebody to hug.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-4785227562889911896?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4785227562889911896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4785227562889911896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/08/alpine-white.html' title='Alpine White'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-8807326497582331676</id><published>2007-08-25T12:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T12:34:58.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You no good, back-stabbing, smelly little Monchichi.&lt;br /&gt;I know what you're up to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-8807326497582331676?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8807326497582331676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8807326497582331676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/08/you-no-good-back-stabbing-smelly.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-8380274854469229480</id><published>2007-08-23T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T18:43:25.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MY 200th POST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 4 bitches came to my house today. Farhana had to rush home.&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention I watched High School Musical 2 already?&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I wanna hug someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Tau's 13 today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I FUCKING FAILED MY MALAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zomg, how?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-8380274854469229480?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8380274854469229480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8380274854469229480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-200th-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-7939466182057128123</id><published>2007-08-20T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T20:09:18.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whoosh, I'm in the mood to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah babeh yeah. Got back 2 papers today. Science and Maths.&lt;br /&gt;Can't you tell I'm happy?&lt;br /&gt;I scraped a 30/40 for Science. SPELL A-O-N-E-!!&lt;br /&gt;And a bloody 44/50 for Maths! I thought I was dreaming, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lee: Shahidah Adriana?&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Raise hand and makes a screwed-up face*&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lee: Ah, very good ah you. *Hands me paper*&lt;br /&gt;Me: ... *SCREAM* I GOT A 44!! 44!!! *SCREAM*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was like, the most nerve-wrecking but happy 45 seconds of today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fucking head forgot to bring back my Science paper for Mummy&amp;Daddy to sign. -.-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just printed out my first FRENCH nonsense. Ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;De toi à moi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barhbarh. I gotta go touh up on the tiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;BYE PANCAKESSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-7939466182057128123?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7939466182057128123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7939466182057128123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/08/whoosh-im-in-mood-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-5828238992397082359</id><published>2007-08-19T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T19:21:16.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whoo! Accomplished my 1 000 visitors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grah.&lt;br /&gt;What a week.&lt;br /&gt;Tauhidah came to my house on Friday. Nonsense with her is bliss, okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I know his name! LOL. I'll go look for his Friendster.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-5828238992397082359?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/5828238992397082359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/5828238992397082359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/08/whoo-accomplished-my-1-000-visitors.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-3997083507716930844</id><published>2007-08-16T15:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T15:50:59.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want a new and sexayyy phone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-3997083507716930844?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/3997083507716930844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/3997083507716930844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/08/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-5810268975298071567</id><published>2007-08-14T16:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T16:41:48.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="350" height="275"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QGbfCJEUbHc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QGbfCJEUbHc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="350" height="275"&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/28972947-5810268975298071567?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/5810268975298071567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/5810268975298071567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-519918789994888614</id><published>2007-08-13T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T18:54:11.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate dietary fiber. Apparently, I ate too much fruits  and now I'm full of that dietary shit.&lt;br /&gt;Everything I eat make its way out in 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE A SERIOUS DIETARY FIBER PROBLEM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-519918789994888614?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/519918789994888614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/519918789994888614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/08/uh.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-7468134593563055633</id><published>2007-08-12T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T14:18:12.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't believe I'm blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Common Tests stars tomorrow and I've haven't revised anything!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I'M BLOGGING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm starting to think he doesn't have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Friendster&lt;/span&gt;. I found so many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;NASians&lt;/span&gt; that I didn't know were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;NASians&lt;/span&gt; but I didn't find him. Tear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Garh&lt;/span&gt;. I suck at Geography.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-7468134593563055633?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7468134593563055633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7468134593563055633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-cant-believe-im-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-7192967642914611678</id><published>2007-08-11T13:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T14:18:44.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ohmygosh, I think I'm going to put on 683416569 kg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-7192967642914611678?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7192967642914611678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7192967642914611678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/08/ohmygosh-i-think-im-going-to-put-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-2932566427211879858</id><published>2007-08-08T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T14:21:22.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Post-birthday activities. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to school was scary. Didn't see many people wearing red, which made me though I wore my newly bought red tee on the wrong day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1R7 needs to be more enthusiastic. Only a few of us wore our red/white shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, assembly was fine. We stole Imen's shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class activities. The video presentation was nuts. Ugly narrator's name was Seth – a complete embarrassment to my dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 203px; HEIGHT: 145px" height="156" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/hothair.jpg" width="183" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? So hot right? Credits to Ana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quiz was so easy, We got 10 out of 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have many many August babies.&lt;br /&gt;Khalis - 2nd&lt;br /&gt;Me - 7th&lt;br /&gt;Aida - 9th&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy Loh - 10th&lt;br /&gt;Jesslyn - 12th&lt;br /&gt;Tauhidah - 23rd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoo. We rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Performance in Hall. Quite boring eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESPECIALLY THE POEM PART.&lt;br /&gt;I like poetry, but I didn't like the idiots reading the poems. Puh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess was hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I got sprayed with the stringy foam. Aida got drenched.&lt;br /&gt;She dried off in the sun. We had bands jamming in the assembly area.&lt;br /&gt;Aw, Glen is hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think after we heard 3 bands, we left. Everyone was dying of heatstroke and uh, deafness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natasya followed me to the canteen to buy water. And then we walked around. I specifically walked around his class' stall; I so badly wanted to see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then another band was playing, and they finally got the microphones to amplify the vocals. We both went to watch the Sec 2 band perform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN, I SAW HIM. AND LIKE AHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Nat. She was staring at him also. He hot what.&lt;br /&gt;Ahahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to class, we did a survey.&lt;br /&gt;And while waiting to be dismissed, we all cam-whored like shit.&lt;br /&gt;I took only a few with my cam. The rest are with uh, the rest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures are copyrighted to Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 175px; HEIGHT: 148px" height="307" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/08082007006.jpg" width="322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wrist and my distorted tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 264px; HEIGHT: 186px" height="382" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/08082007005.jpg" width="243" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Tauhidah with our tables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 153px; HEIGHT: 165px" height="269" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/08082007004.jpg" width="146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pattern on my shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 190px; HEIGHT: 216px" height="216" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/08082007003.jpg" width="91" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know what I was thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 218px; HEIGHT: 210px" height="259" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/08082007002.jpg" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shirt. If you have good eyesight, you can see the crease lines. Okay, I admit. I didn't iron it. And if you great eyesight, you can see I wrote something under the SINGAPORE in black. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Mc with Amirah, Farhana and Natasya.&lt;br /&gt;While walking, Natasya told me, "Shahidah, maybe he will go to Mc also. If your luck is good, la."&lt;br /&gt;And I’m like ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found seats and talked lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp;&amp;HE WENT INTO MC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natasya grabbed my arm; she said he was surprised he came. I showed Farhana him, Amirah went out to find prepaid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Mc has two seating places, the one with the counter and the one without.&lt;br /&gt;We were in the 2nd one.&lt;br /&gt;He actually went inside but there was no space. Some kid was having a stupid party and they took up 12 seats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sat in the other one. Aww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amirah came back and I showed him to her.&lt;br /&gt;Uh, I'm happy. They all seem to say he's okay. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natasya was depressed - she said they weren't enough hot guys in NASS. Then she turned to me, "You’re so good at finding guys."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm flattered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked until 1.30 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Amirah and I accompanied the other two to their bus stop. Then we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept for like, 3 hours. Tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my family and I went to Eatzi at EastPoint for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;I like the staff there, super friendly.&lt;br /&gt;And one of them gave me a complimentary slice-of-chocolate-birthday-cake.&lt;br /&gt;Whee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 193px; HEIGHT: 179px" height="179" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/08082007010.jpg" width="102" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 204px; HEIGHT: 193px" height="319" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/08082007011.jpg" width="204" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a passion fruit colada mock tail. It rocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 258px; HEIGHT: 216px" height="250" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/08082007009.jpg" width="280" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave you guys here.&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU for the birthday wishes. I love you all, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, pancakes. :DDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-2932566427211879858?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/2932566427211879858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/2932566427211879858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/08/post-birthday-activities.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-6493244678801960543</id><published>2007-08-07T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T17:17:50.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classes seemed to just drift by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had another presentation today. Darn short. Like, I only said the bloody long intro and 1 line about the presentation. Aida said 2 lines and Syuhada said 3.&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, almost everyone seemed interested.&lt;br /&gt;AND AND AND. I SAW THE GUYYYYYYY!&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHH, HE WAS SO HOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It my birthday today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS to everyone that gave me their blessings (omg, i sound like I'm getting married).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you all, okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because every time someone went 'happy birthday, shahidah', they left me a smile on my face, made my heart beat a little faster and moistened my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, i love you guys. you all give me another reason to live life as it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you i love you i love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-6493244678801960543?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/6493244678801960543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/6493244678801960543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/08/today-was-fine.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-4186003172217709199</id><published>2007-08-06T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T16:53:20.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know I haven't blogged for a week. Pardon me for being co cliché but really, I was super busy and couldn’t find a decent period of time to blog. And since I have an incredible little amount of memory space in my head, it simply isn’t possible for me to blog every single thing that happened last week. So, I shall just skim through the most significant stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the event that surfaced to the top of my mind at this moment is the one that involved my darlings and I. Syuhada didn’t join us that day, Friday, to be exact, for our tip to TM to watch the long-awaited Harry Potter and The Order of The Phoenix. I have to agree with the critics with this one, it actually kind of sucks. There was so much talking, and mostly it didn’t involve much about the Order itself, when ironically the movie was named after it. The action scenes were so little and it seemed like only a quarter of the movie was interesting.&lt;br /&gt;This has got to be the worst HP movie so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, before that, Tauhidah and Natasya came to my house – since they didn’t want top go back to their own houses. They are really a bunch of complainers when it comes to walking long distances. But they still have their sense of humor when they’re complaining. They were, in fact the reason why Farhana triumphed over the little mind set that we would be late. Tauhidah and Natasya used the time in my house to surf the Internet, or looked at people’s Friendster pictures, rather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom bought us KFC stuff and pretty left us alone after that. My sister, on the other hand, kept popping into the room, just like how any other little sister would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tauhidah had a little accident and I think I should not mention it here for all to see, in case she reads this and decides to kill me. But whatever, it was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was forced by the two to take bus #38 all the way to the interchange to go to TM. I initially wanted to take the MRT but they have a phobia of MRTs, ever since they saw a video of someone committing suicide on the MRT track. I could have sworn that we would have reached TM much, much earlier if we had taken the MRT, as it only takes one pathetic stop from Simei to Tampinese. But if you really think it through, it isn’t that pathetic, since the MRT station is just a hop, skip, jump and a few step to TM’s entrance. Obviously, Amirah and Farhana beat us there. They were kind enough to reserve seats for us for the 3.25 pm show. And, yeah, we made it. Oh yes, this reminds me, Farhana, Tauhidah and Natasya owe me money, because Farhana asked me to pay for her nachos and Tauhidah and Natasya stole my coke and popcorn. Hinting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, we walked around TM and then proceeded home. I hate when we finish watching movies. Everyone will rush to the toilet and then shrug their shoulders when asked where we’re going next or what we’ll be doing. And the simplest solution is to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 308px; HEIGHT: 217px" height="339" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/ithinkilikeyou.jpg" width="378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah. One more day to my birthday. But I’m not as hyped up as my previous Day-Before-Birthdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to me.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to me.&lt;br /&gt;Let’s all hope I’ll find out,&lt;br /&gt;The name of that guy and announce it to the whole world here, in my stupid and boring blog. Sigh, I can’t believe I’m that horrible in rhyming some stupid song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To EGGS:&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for my bad mood-ness today. I know I suck when I’m not myself. I don’t hate you guys, okay? I love you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Thanks Imen, for sending me awesome ass-kicking songs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-4186003172217709199?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4186003172217709199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4186003172217709199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-know-i-havent-blogged-for-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-7451884362389751211</id><published>2007-07-30T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T17:18:39.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bwahaha, Coach Terence was here today.&lt;br /&gt;He talked about PowerPoint Presentations, and we have to come up with one.&lt;br /&gt;My group, Eggs, will be talking about NAPFA. Puh. I think I shall take the stand and make the slides. Natasya already did the one for Enrichment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.E. was okay. Ahaha, his class was there.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone had to do Sit-Ups, I got 27 in a minute.&lt;br /&gt;What do you expect? Tauhidah was making a funny voice while counting.&lt;br /&gt;I slapped her when I did my 5th.&lt;br /&gt;Then I re-did my Standing Broad Jump.&lt;br /&gt;Whoo. From 121 to 134. :D&lt;br /&gt;An E-grade, but I passed.!&lt;br /&gt;Re-did Shuttle Run. From 13.4 seconds to 12 FLAT. WHOOTS.&lt;br /&gt;Today's seems lucky to me.&lt;br /&gt;But wth, I'll be doing my 2.4 walk/jog/run on my birthday. Sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess was kinda fun, even though we had it with the Upper Sec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IPW was bleh. I HATE JEREMY HONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science was okay. Just had to nod my head occasionally to the presenters. Tauhidah was making funny voices again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Amirah, Farhana and Zulaiha had to go for some NPCC thingy.&lt;br /&gt;Natasya didn't go at first. But then Amirah came in and asked her to join them.&lt;br /&gt;Man, she skipped Oral for some badge that required them to look at Police Dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oral was ermm.&lt;br /&gt;Bah, I stinked, okay. My Malay is so sucky. Pouty. I won't be surprised if I flunked it.&lt;br /&gt;The most I would do is sit in a corner and bawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, Mdm Nora said we wil be doing another presentation.&lt;br /&gt;Oohh, zing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ps: The web site's ready! CLICK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://scream.eternalglory.org/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-7451884362389751211?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7451884362389751211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7451884362389751211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/bwahaha-coach-terence-was-here-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-9171240290564493367</id><published>2007-07-29T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T22:33:36.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Andalus as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Whoot! I got back my paper, 49 out of 50, 2nd highest in class/standard!&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home, and I slept for, like, 2 hours? I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Mama woke me up. We had a party to attend, a birthday party, if you were wondering.&lt;br /&gt;Well, to be exact, 4 birthday parties, but they were having in in the same location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurhur, I only know 2 of the boys - Adam and &lt;s&gt;Adnan&lt;/s&gt; Zachary&lt;i&gt; (He calls himself this now.)&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;They've migrated to Hollad, and apparently they visited Singapore for a short holiday.&lt;br /&gt;We were only at the location, Honolulu Towers (at Bukit Timah Rd.), for a short while, and I've got this feeling we're be meeting up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're really changed, in those 8 months.&lt;br /&gt;Adam's taller than me now, pssh. And he now has an ascent and a fringe.&lt;br /&gt;Zachary's hair is muchmuch longer, and he's chubbier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the place was spectacular. Air-conditioned! &lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I think I saw Haziq.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Sorry, no pictures.&lt;br /&gt;But I'll post some when we (Adam&amp;I) were younger. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TODAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tution was cancelled! =)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bough 2 pair of new shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, you guys have &lt;i&gt;got&lt;/i&gt; to see 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High School Musical was on Chanel 5 just now.&lt;br /&gt;It was my gazillion-th time watching it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ba-ba-ba.&lt;br /&gt;I'm addicted to a new MCR song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Wish me luck! Malay oral tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; wth? I just noticed that I have to do NAPFA following the 13-year-olds table. shit, manxz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-9171240290564493367?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/9171240290564493367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/9171240290564493367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/saturday-went-to-andalus-as-usual.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-6927228148316786863</id><published>2007-07-27T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T15:54:25.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;YESTERDAYY&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;English&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Computer Lab to do an assignment.&lt;br /&gt;I grouped with Tauhidah, Syuhada and Natasya.&lt;br /&gt;Syuhada &amp; I were in charge of looking for websites that support RHD.&lt;br /&gt;Natasya &amp; Tauhidah were in a world of their own. No comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Maths&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent most of the time grouping ourselves into groups for the Maths Trail at Suntec later.&lt;br /&gt;And then we talked about our Maths files.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Malay&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons were okay.&lt;br /&gt;Not that interesting, since I actually forgot what we did. I only remembered reading a passage infront of the class for Oral practise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Science&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Riza talked about what we have learnt so far.&lt;br /&gt;And she gave us a summary of Chem.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, she let us listen to a song that's was insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Geography&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The topic was interesting. I listend attentively, for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;But I was tired, it spoiled the lesson a bit.&lt;br /&gt;And I made my ppft semi-famous. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Enrichment&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was as usual, boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Maths Trail&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bus ride to Suntec was okay. I sat with Tauhidah, with Natasya and Syuhada in front of us. Amirah and Farhana was seperated. Aww.&lt;br /&gt;Reched Suntec and began the search for The Body Shop, Lee Hwa Jewelrly, Fashion Lab and the Anchor Exibition.&lt;br /&gt;Blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;Ride back to school was fun. And a little icky.&lt;br /&gt;I'll skip the icky part. Seriously, it made all of us having the urge to vomit out the Cheese Balls I bought from school.&lt;br /&gt;We were idiots in the bus, and Kian Yong laughed at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;TODAYYY&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Science&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concept Map presentation went well. Even though we didn't have scripts and given the fact that I did the concepth map online and this was the first time the rest saw it. The class laughed with me when I explained about ***.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Maths&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lee used his oh-so cool laptop to keep me entertained.&lt;br /&gt;RHOMBUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;English&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fine. Naughty vs. Knotty.&lt;br /&gt;I was paying attention because of the Spelling Bee going on. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;CME&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked about Singapore, since Nation Day's around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;eham,andsoissomeone'sbirthday.hinthint.&lt;br /&gt;Do you agree with me? The Little Purple Dot sounds nicer that The Little Red Dot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;SE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did a silly survey. Finished within 5 minutes and talked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mc&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was raining by then.&lt;br /&gt;We waited for Amirah and Farhana but actually, they went already. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;I bought an Apple Pie, it was cold.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happened. Only that the fact we kept laughing because Natasya, Tauhidah and Syuhada had a not-so heated argument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blek, finally, it's the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be watching Harry Potter tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I know, like, so long ago, right?&lt;br /&gt;Ah, so what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imen says we'll be having a jersey for Drama instead.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of having&lt;br /&gt;:DREE with the number 21.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized that 21 is a very nice number, since Seth would be mature by then.&lt;br /&gt;All praises to Ana, the awesome writer of the amazing Twenty-One.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for Chapter 10. Luckily she's back from her holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay my darling.&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave you here.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-6927228148316786863?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/6927228148316786863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/6927228148316786863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/yesterdayy-english-we-went-to-computer.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-8892403693704736904</id><published>2007-07-25T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T17:08:05.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;YESTERDAYYY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urm, I kinda forgot what we did yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;All I remember is that I had to go to The Art House for some William Shakespear(Shakey) thing.&lt;br /&gt;It was boring. Come on la, 2 hours of Shakey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there was this gorgeous blond guy there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GORGEOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TODAYYY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homec Practical! It was okay.&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Hidaya was like "Hmmm, our curry is nice, la."&lt;br /&gt;And I'm like "Really? &lt;strong&gt;YAY!&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;And then everyone laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone did well. Nice food, peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess was quite boring. Nothing much to talk about, except Tauhidah's uberly yuck-o dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malay was fine, fine, fine. Not much laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geog test was kaboom.&lt;br /&gt;I hate la. Had to borrow a calculator. THANKS NATTY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cramped during break. Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homec Theory!&lt;br /&gt;KAboom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Then was suppose to have Malay Oral, but oh well, it was cancelled.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Mac with Syu and Nat.&lt;br /&gt;Mmeek, the kambings were there.&lt;br /&gt;Oohh, I love concuctions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah, I know I'm suppose to go to Drama.&lt;br /&gt;But after 3 tests, and an almost-heart-attack of having Oral, I don't think I can handle anymore drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have a lot of homework to complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty, bye lovess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- i&lt;3rackets!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-8892403693704736904?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8892403693704736904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8892403693704736904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/yesterdayyy-urm-i-kinda-forgot-what-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-7986273078204500523</id><published>2007-07-23T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T21:16:14.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aarf. This is so stressful.&lt;br /&gt;I hate NAPFA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was supposed to be joyous but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was slacky today.&lt;br /&gt;And I stappled my shoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE AZUREEEEEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-7986273078204500523?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7986273078204500523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7986273078204500523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/aarf.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-1419356075831337201</id><published>2007-07-22T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T18:59:15.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh dear God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ay0y72iThyI" width="350" height="275" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIM - Killing Loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;If anyone has this song, &lt;b&gt;please, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PLEASE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; send it to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-1419356075831337201?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1419356075831337201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1419356075831337201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/oh-dear-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-1749375548497450062</id><published>2007-07-22T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T18:33:04.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Garh, I was pretty upset with myself yesterday. I went to bed early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm actually hyped up right now, about Bob-Bee. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finished reading my books written by a local writer, Jason Hahn.&lt;br /&gt;He's really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 279px; HEIGHT: 246px" height="351" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/18072007004.jpg" width="431" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 280px; HEIGHT: 244px" height="308" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/18072007005.jpg" width="270" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's about this guy sharing his apartment with two girls, who happen to be his colleague. They work at some law firm and it sounds fun, manxzxzxz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;, the book made me wanna learn French!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've been to Paris, btw.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm more then convinced that Italian men are super sexy, yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho,&lt;br /&gt;the book has a lot of shits and fucks and sex, so I suggest to those goody people NOT to read this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andandand,&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also NAPFA &amp;amp; Daniel Radcliffe's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;RARW. What a stupid waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I really want to watch Macbeth. Anyone knows when it'll be shown on HBO or something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, hunnies. I wanna go steal a HIM song now.&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-1749375548497450062?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1749375548497450062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1749375548497450062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/garh-i-was-pretty-upset-with-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-6022062062595222662</id><published>2007-07-21T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T12:13:09.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 more days, my loves.</title><content type='html'>I need to kick myself.&lt;br /&gt;Shit, I went to that person's MySpace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-6022062062595222662?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/6022062062595222662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/6022062062595222662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/2-more-days-my-loves.html' title='2 more days, my loves.'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-880417492710719515</id><published>2007-07-20T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T16:34:50.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 more days</title><content type='html'>Hi loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm irritated. Grr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note,&lt;br /&gt;I saw a lot of him today!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I stole 2 HSM2 songs from the Internet.&lt;br /&gt;Whoo. Hail me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zomg, I really want the 2006 yearbook. I NEED TO FIND OUT HIS NAME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today wasn't what I expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm learning not to just be so narrow-minded.&lt;br /&gt;I don't need a piece of criticism from one person to crash the thousands of support I've received.&lt;br /&gt;I don't need you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I don't need your love, your touch, your opinion.&lt;br /&gt;Even though it seems extremely difficult now, I know I'll get through this hard shit.&lt;br /&gt;Because I know 5 amazing people who have, and now, they're happy and contented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll be successfull without you. Because I'm much more confident now.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you in my life again.&lt;br /&gt;I'll stop visiting your Myspace.&lt;br /&gt;I'll erase the shortcut of your WordPress from my favourites.&lt;br /&gt;I'll stop thinking about you, thinking of what we'll be doing if I was still with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll start thingking of life without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know,&lt;br /&gt;you're still not over me either.&lt;br /&gt;Don't deny it, sucka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long &amp; good bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-880417492710719515?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/880417492710719515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/880417492710719515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/3-more-days.html' title='3 more days'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-8636549239182893413</id><published>2007-07-19T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T18:31:08.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>July 23 - Make It Happen</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Come on, loves, you know what's happening.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Homec in the sewing room, which was air-conditioned. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;I was being sucha Shahidah. I mean, I though Syuhada said Syafique and He-Who-Must-Be-Named looked like Hamtaro (go Hams-Hams!). When she actually said something absoulty different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 162px; HEIGHT: 150px" height="133" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/hamtaro.jpg" width="146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what we did for English. Puh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malay was okay. Laughed here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lee didn't come for Maths. Aww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had Drama. At the library.&lt;br /&gt;We saw Edwin and Joseph. And disturbed them for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Admin matters to settle. And Miss Boobs-As-Big-As-Her-Head kept butting in.&lt;br /&gt;Then we had training with her.&lt;br /&gt;Zomg, I had doing the plank thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break. Went back to Conference Room. Talked a bit, then back to hell.&lt;br /&gt;Played a few games. We got M&amp;Ms!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dismissed. My Daddyyy picked me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At home, I aksed Mummyyy for her chicken curry recipe.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna test-cook it during the weekends!&lt;br /&gt;Whootwhoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TODAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science was entertaining. We made a lame DNA model.&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to like Mdm Riza more, but i still miss Mr Bakar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English was slacky. For the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;&lt;br /&gt;It was raining during recess. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had 2 hours of free period. Malay &amp; Maths.&lt;br /&gt;But we still had work to complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was reminicing the good old days with Mdm Nora with Syafiqah and Syahid during Malay.&lt;br /&gt;"Sherkai", "Jermy", "Joy".&lt;br /&gt;Sound familliar? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We joined our table during Maths. And talked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an open-book test for Geog.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I'm at idiot at Geography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enrichement was fine.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Poojar said I talked well. Hadehadeha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around the school. Build up stamina. WTF. NAPFA's on Monday. And P.E.'s on Tuesday. What a waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Mc. Garh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chilli + Green Tea.&lt;br /&gt;That's all I've got to say about what we did there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My babes should know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to someone; get a life. i'm not the least jealous. i'm the trendsetter, not you. your flaws are noticible and your likes are influenced by me. even if you start a new trend, it won't last. you've already made a &lt;s&gt;good&lt;/s&gt; GREAT example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to someone else; whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to someone else entirely; heh. you're cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-8636549239182893413?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8636549239182893413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8636549239182893413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/july-23-make-it-happen.html' title='July 23 - Make It Happen'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-8853462014954479839</id><published>2007-07-17T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T20:37:31.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ppft. I can't imagine how some people can bother reading my blog. It's so boring la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sciene was haha.&lt;br /&gt;Lala, private joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths was HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lee is so slacky. And funny.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, whatever la, he's funny because Tauhidah can impersonate him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess was lame. Blek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Lock was story-ing during English. About her hip-bone being drilled. Eek? That time she talked about giving birth, can? Then she spent 10 minutes talking about thumbdrives. And she spent 5 minutes talking about her top. Like, stripping, much? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Literate was a bit okay today.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Zahra really seems to want us to like her.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, she said "Malay + Chinese and you get Ms Zahra."&lt;br /&gt;How many teachers say that man?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geog was ugh. I have to bring toothpicks to keep my eyes open for the nest lesson. Butbutbut, Tauhidah made me laugh like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;You see, we were learning about the Earth's whatever shit. I wasn't listening that much.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Koh was explaning to us about valleys having rivers in them.&lt;br /&gt;Then Tauhidah was like,&lt;br /&gt;"Eh, you listen ar,&lt;br /&gt;- (sings) - &lt;br /&gt;As I walk through the valley of the shadow of LA,&lt;br /&gt;the footsteps that were next to me have gone their separate ways.&lt;br /&gt;- (end singing) -&lt;br /&gt;Lagu The River tau!"&lt;br /&gt;And I'm like, O.O, hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;And we kept laughing. Who knew Good Charlotte got their inspiration for a song from a boring Geog lesson?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assembly was okay.&lt;br /&gt;HuiHui's a really nice person.&lt;br /&gt;But I still don't get why we had to bring the 1.5L bottles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break was utterly icky.&lt;br /&gt;Natasya was our source of laughter. I mean that in a good way.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Chinese in the Library's Meeting room.&lt;br /&gt;Cool, manxz. The model of our school kene hurricane.&lt;br /&gt;Right, Amirah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw Han Xiang with a media person.&lt;br /&gt;He was doing our anti-smoking video. Zee looks cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me, there is Drama training tomorrow by IB. Meh. I want Liyah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to Parkway. I thought wanted to go to EastPoint, but then, my aunt wanted to go there. So I follow. Her car what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate at Delifrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a new book at MPH. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needa look for recipes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-8853462014954479839?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8853462014954479839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8853462014954479839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/ppft.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-4033874465955143152</id><published>2007-07-16T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T21:50:07.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aww, im sick, babeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this punishment for not linking&amp;fnalisting up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being sick sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-4033874465955143152?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4033874465955143152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4033874465955143152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/aww-im-sick-babeh.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-4527731617446256691</id><published>2007-07-14T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T14:47:33.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahaha, I'm really sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall go take my notebook and pen to my bed.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna arrange all my links. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoo, give me another week, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- S&lt;br /&gt;i love you guys.&lt;br /&gt;i really do.&lt;br /&gt;XOXOX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-4527731617446256691?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4527731617446256691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4527731617446256691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/hahaha-im-really-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-663551633713543057</id><published>2007-07-14T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T14:41:26.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh my love.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick. Not surprising, so many people got sick, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf. I can't even swallow my own saliva.&lt;br /&gt;Shit, must have been what I ate yesterday night- A frozen orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But,&lt;br /&gt;last week, I ate it and I wasn't sick. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-663551633713543057?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/663551633713543057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/663551633713543057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/oh-my-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-477885833835705532</id><published>2007-07-13T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T18:37:27.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i bet you love me because i did this.</title><content type='html'>45 photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 235px; HEIGHT: 196px" height="369" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/11052007001.jpg" width="376" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, when I was much, much younger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 245px; HEIGHT: 237px" height="369" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/YELLOWTEDDY3.jpg" width="411" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 260px; HEIGHT: 212px" height="212" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/YELLOWTEDDY2.jpg" width="331" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has a nice butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 304px; HEIGHT: 237px" height="351" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/WHOOEGGIE.jpg" width="311" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our egg mascot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 269px; HEIGHT: 208px" height="308" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/WAFFLES.jpg" width="280" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAFFLES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 198px" height="395" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/11052007006.jpg" width="310" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOCOLATE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 305px; HEIGHT: 276px" height="600" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/10052007.jpg" width="621" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our shoes. At TM, watched Spidy 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 276px; HEIGHT: 167px" height="289" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/my_chemical_romance.jpg" width="453" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Chem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 297px; HEIGHT: 237px" height="432" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/3.jpg" width="322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My My Chem Desktop Picture. Rocks, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="176" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/kevav_7.gif" width="188" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg, remember him guys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 184px" height="168" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/dunoo.jpg" width="207" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oohh, bad boy. Makes smoking cool, much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 248px; HEIGHT: 197px" height="164" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/Heartagram.gif" width="189" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIM heartagram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 215px; HEIGHT: 161px" height="481" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/TAT.jpg" width="594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transfer it to my wrist. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 202px; HEIGHT: 281px" height="281" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/11072007001.jpg" width="141" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edwin, my senior. No, he's usually not like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 316px; HEIGHT: 300px" height="348" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/11072007002.jpg" width="316" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, flip the picture, man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 273px; HEIGHT: 179px" height="174" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/11072007003.jpg" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happens when I get bored and have my pen&amp;markers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day during drama.&lt;br /&gt;Amazing artwork by Shazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 264px; HEIGHT: 196px" height="250" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/12072007006.jpg" width="354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRAMA in the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 298px; HEIGHT: 281px" height="281" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/12072007004.jpg" width="251" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, we rock.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 255px; HEIGHT: 222px" height="274" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/12072007007.jpg" width="284" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name's amongst the seniors because I'm special!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 274px; HEIGHT: 172px" height="296" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/12072007001.jpg" width="416" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azimah &amp; Fayth. Fayth kept saying she looked horrible. No, right? She's fiddling with her dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have this theory that ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 246px; HEIGHT: 210px" height="246" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/12072007003.jpg" width="206" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Han Xiang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;likes ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 262px; HEIGHT: 238px" height="311" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/12072007002.jpg" width="207" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fayth! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My nonsense I printed out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 212px; HEIGHT: 248px" height="248" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/13072007006.jpg" width="191" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timetable. Sucks man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 239px; HEIGHT: 180px" height="185" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/13072007005.jpg" width="314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 280px; HEIGHT: 184px" height="374" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/13072007004.jpg" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I was bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 273px; HEIGHT: 240px" height="288" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/13072007007.jpg" width="257" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 259px; HEIGHT: 233px" height="333" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/WordsOfWisdom.jpg" width="321" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got it from here, modified a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="206" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/AnythingWhatever.jpg" width="242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything or Whatever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 219px; HEIGHT: 238px" height="334" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/dreedree.jpg" width="337" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dreedreeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 258px; HEIGHT: 264px" height="371" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/DREE.jpg" width="228" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 220px; HEIGHT: 270px" height="270" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/CODEE.jpg" width="207" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CODY :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="266" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/FAI.jpg" width="255" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 FAI&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 219px; HEIGHT: 172px" height="296" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/FINDHIM.jpg" width="275" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you find the kitty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 235px; HEIGHT: 205px" height="416" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/Hugesunnies.jpg" width="357" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, with big sunnies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 230px; HEIGHT: 251px" height="251" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/Hee.jpg" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my red bandana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="177" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/Ingredient1.jpg" width="248" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A marshmallow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 210px" height="320" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/Ingredient2.jpg" width="182" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Nutella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 292px; HEIGHT: 334px" height="367" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/TADAAAA.jpg" width="289" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will make you want moreeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 259px; HEIGHT: 274px" height="357" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/PINKPURPLESTRAW.jpg" width="259" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pink&amp;purple straw. I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 233px; HEIGHT: 297px" height="297" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/piratevoodoo.jpg" width="220" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imen's pirate voodoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 220px; HEIGHT: 226px" height="226" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/us.jpg" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp; Imen at the piano in the AVA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 272px; HEIGHT: 339px" height="339" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/THEM.jpg" width="252" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="286" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/Whoo.jpg" width="323" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEN &amp; JERRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 284px; HEIGHT: 250px" height="314" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/mybaby.jpg" width="319" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My laggy baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 265px; HEIGHT: 187px" height="358" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/Mypersonaltaxies.jpg" width="434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My personal taxis. My aunt's and dad's car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All pictures are property of Shahidah and Shahidah only.&lt;br /&gt;Don't take without permission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures are subjected to copyright, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. Sorry for the fuzzyness in the pictures,.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-477885833835705532?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/477885833835705532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/477885833835705532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-bet-you-love-me-because-i-did-this.html' title='i bet you love me because i did this.'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-6378825033412494021</id><published>2007-07-13T16:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T13:43:36.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi my 200+ readers! Haha, so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's finally the weekend! Yusss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was good, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before school was sweet. I got pictures of *.!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did our hardcopy mindmap for Science. :D&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me, I have to do the softcopy on the bubbl.us website. Whee, what a cute name, bubbles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths was slacky. Mr Lee has a cool laptop, can!&lt;br /&gt;Aww, he was sick today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess was the greates. * sat at the table behind me. LADIDADIDAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English was so haha.&lt;br /&gt;Tauhida described me as "obsessed with animated humans and names cute guys after them."&lt;br /&gt;So true, lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she started that sentence, I was like, O.o , "Kurang ajarrr."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CME was retarded. I said Malay words in class loudly and didn't get scolded. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SE was ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to Mc.&lt;br /&gt;Ahah, so zomgwxyz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrek fell doownnnnnnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOH, Tauhidah made Syuhada PUK-ed during class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myhehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp;&amp;&lt;br /&gt;I gave my babes a surprise today (!!!) to make up for yesterday's grumpyness. I sweared like shit lah, bodoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the surprise???&lt;br /&gt;Go ask Tauhidah, Syuhada, Natasya, Farhana or Amira to show it to you. I bet they're be more than happy to do so.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, baby. It rocked their socks off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid stuff, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;CCCCCCCCC:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-6378825033412494021?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/6378825033412494021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/6378825033412494021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/hi-my-200-readers-haha-so-much-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-7895225911461114184</id><published>2007-07-12T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T20:38:28.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, so I promised. But, I've been super busy. Can a long entry make up for the links?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YESTERDAYYYY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cooked fried noodles for Homecon. The first sucky dish. Bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malay was funnnn!!!&lt;br /&gt;We had group work, not our usual group. Cikgu arranged us. SYAKIR&amp;SYAHID&amp;amp;FILZAH&amp;I!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah, Syakir likes to sing when he does his work. No wonder his name sounds like 'syair', the Malay term for poeming&amp;singing at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had to do computer work. I did with Natasya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurhur, "Mari kite ke pantat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geog was fine. Boring but fine. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp;&amp;&lt;br /&gt;Drama was sucky AGAIN because of *. Other than that, it rocked! Hehe, 8 days people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAYYYY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malay was the rock today!! We had to do our presentation. And then the class played with &lt;em&gt;gasing&lt;/em&gt;, the traditional Malay top. Nyehehe, it was funny!&lt;br /&gt;Oh and,&lt;br /&gt;Zee spilled water all over herself. She couldn't find her mouth, dudes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science was slacky, for the first time. I'm all comfy with Mdm Riza now, because she knows my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geog was not boring, but energy-draining.&lt;br /&gt;We learnt about the !Kung people. Pronounced as ["click tounge" kong].&lt;br /&gt;The videos about them were superbb. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enrichment was totally haha. Mrs Poojar is a nice person, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, she reminds me of Miss Poojar Nanci from TJC. Guys remember? When we watched Zsa Zsa?&lt;br /&gt;Ooohhhh, the hot cows, babehhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We skipped 1/2 of it because of drama.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, no surprise yeah?&lt;br /&gt;IT SUCKED BECAUSE OF *.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post pictures of the session tomorrow. Yeah loves, this I will do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-7895225911461114184?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7895225911461114184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7895225911461114184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/okay-so-i-promised.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-2869316737323573338</id><published>2007-07-10T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T17:22:03.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just some bad-asses</title><content type='html'>Today was the assembly talk. Hurhurhurrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot happened today, so I won't blog about it.&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave you with a MCRmy video I found on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IY94ECLe7I4" width="325" height="250" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye, precious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-2869316737323573338?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/2869316737323573338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/2869316737323573338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-some-bad-asses.html' title='just some bad-asses'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-142805397963598958</id><published>2007-07-09T19:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T19:43:28.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Drama was sucky because of *.&lt;br /&gt;The whole club hates her, can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We selected our shirt design. Whoo. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was ugh.&lt;br /&gt;The amount of homework is shit I tell you. SHIT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-142805397963598958?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/142805397963598958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/142805397963598958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/drama-was-sucky-because-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-5601692817662297499</id><published>2007-07-08T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T20:46:35.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a short post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friend came. with lots of luggage. ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye, loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SORRY. links and fanlistings will be up by thursday. i promise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-5601692817662297499?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/5601692817662297499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/5601692817662297499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/short-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-4934930858333774108</id><published>2007-07-06T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T22:20:34.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I NEED YOUR HELP. please.</title><content type='html'>dear loves,&lt;br /&gt;i accidently deleted my whole template and clicked saved. my links and fanlisting will be up in a week&lt;br /&gt;im so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-4934930858333774108?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4934930858333774108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4934930858333774108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-need-your-help-please.html' title='I NEED YOUR HELP. please.'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-5502495510471993599</id><published>2007-07-05T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T17:45:16.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah shit. I have to do homework, my computer has to wait, so does the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time, loves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-5502495510471993599?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/5502495510471993599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/5502495510471993599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/ah-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-7310961241995101515</id><published>2007-07-05T16:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T17:03:05.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hoohoo, I just noticed that my blog's 1 year + an month old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is the 171th post! Celebrate much? I'll post some pictures later.&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/28972947-7310961241995101515?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7310961241995101515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7310961241995101515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/hoohoo-i-just-noticed-that-my-blogs-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-4421770989278497430</id><published>2007-07-05T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T18:23:27.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just realized I have a whole lota homework to do. Today was okay. Private jokes here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess was &lt;em&gt;interesting&lt;/em&gt;. * looked at me. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Malay was fine, Imen's losing her voice, it's all sore now. Heh, must have been the singing yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Maths was slacky.&lt;br /&gt;Geog. was okay today. Only because Natasya gave me something to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went outside the office to meet Mdm Nora, but she didn't show up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Nat, Syu, Nana, Fara and I went to Mac. Tau went home after recess.&lt;br /&gt;(ohmyzeus, hongzhang is like ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH?!&lt;br /&gt;Student Meals are now $4.50. Damn the 2% increase of GST.&lt;br /&gt;We talked about so many things. Nattyy seriously has a cool mom, and has truckloads of funny stories. She was horny today. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I did this during Drama yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 238px; HEIGHT: 171px" height="200" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m179/lamebrain_27/FRANK.jpg" width="250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank Iero has a cute laugh. I'm serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hate * and *.&lt;br /&gt;And I think I need a Slurpeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp;&amp;&lt;br /&gt;my Seth(well, Emma's, really) has a hot new hairstyle. 21-9 came out eons ago, but I just remembered to blog about it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might be changing my layout. Soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVEE &amp;amp; BLOODY KISSESSSS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-4421770989278497430?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4421770989278497430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4421770989278497430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-just-realized-i-have-whole-lota.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-8502514631408505504</id><published>2007-07-04T22:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:21:38.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RousNflcEqI/AAAAAAAAABA/YapU6xI6WzA/s1600-h/FROGGIESS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083345952234541730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="214" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RousNflcEqI/AAAAAAAAABA/YapU6xI6WzA/s320/FROGGIESS.JPG" width="286" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOVE iGOOGLE FOR HAVING THE TREE FROGS THINGY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and in case, you're wondering, their names are all Italian/Spanish for "jump" and "hop".&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/28972947-8502514631408505504?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8502514631408505504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8502514631408505504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-love-igoogle-for-having-tree-frogs.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RousNflcEqI/AAAAAAAAABA/YapU6xI6WzA/s72-c/FROGGIESS.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-6149969830449362779</id><published>2007-07-04T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T18:51:15.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh, I forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're seeing Mdm Nora tomorrow for the assembly talk. Wheeeeeeeee....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-6149969830449362779?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/6149969830449362779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/6149969830449362779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/oh-i-forgot.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-5200780894119684424</id><published>2007-07-04T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T18:50:28.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Drama was exceptionaly okay today, given my conditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They liked my script! =) Whoop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malay was super fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spark was re-lighted!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-5200780894119684424?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/5200780894119684424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/5200780894119684424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/drama-was-exceptionaly-okay-today-given.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-1017811021297551923</id><published>2007-07-03T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T20:54:21.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ohoho, we have a new and boring teacher for *.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working on the Drama script for like, DAYSSSSSS, and I'm only half-way through.&lt;br /&gt;It seems tedious, but it's fun. I'm imagining (did I spell that right?) the scenes in my head, in the form of Sims. Ahaha, this will actually make a great Sim video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're starting on our Maths project tomorrow. Triangular numbers, what nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOHOH, TAUHIDAH&amp;SYUHADA&amp;amp;I ARE GONNA BE EMCESSS DURING ONE ASSEMBLY SESSION!&lt;br /&gt;i'm excited. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geog's starting to be boringgg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science's better. I'm starting to like Mdm Riza!&lt;br /&gt;Hurhur, we looked at cells today. My hand smelt like onion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;we had to stay back to complete our composition. Pure torture, boring questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm starting to like * again. ))) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DARKEST REGARDSS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-1017811021297551923?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1017811021297551923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1017811021297551923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/ohoho-we-have-new-and-boring-teacher.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-7683245631171313772</id><published>2007-07-02T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T18:18:57.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I finally got up to clean my room. It looks neater now. Yup yup. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I forgot about my bloody shoes, gosh. Ah well, another week with dirty shoes, here I come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah fk.&lt;br /&gt;There's Science tomorrow. I have to do a silly presentation. Dumdumdum.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; English. OMG, it's gonna be uber boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking at many photos lately.&lt;br /&gt;I think I wanna take up pphotography.&lt;br /&gt;Ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE&amp;amp;BLOODYKISSES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-7683245631171313772?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7683245631171313772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7683245631171313772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-finally-got-up-to-clean-my-room.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-8559993116914072726</id><published>2007-07-02T10:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T10:35:13.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd post of the day(morning, actually) (:</title><content type='html'>Blah, it's still in the morning . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've completed my two powerpoint presentations - IPW&amp;Science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to start on the Drama script. Whoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll eat something first. Instant noodles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-8559993116914072726?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8559993116914072726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8559993116914072726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/2nd-post-of-daymorning-actually.html' title='2nd post of the day(morning, actually) (:'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-1445761395431347433</id><published>2007-07-02T07:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T07:46:33.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HI BILLLLLLYYYYYYYY !!</title><content type='html'>Waking up early when it's a school holiday is really weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I was really upset yesterday. Not much about it, just found out that somone hates MCR a lot. Even to the extend of calling it nonsense music. W/E, your ideal genre of music is weird to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, you might just be reading the blog of a future co-owner of a My Chem Asia Fan Site!&lt;br /&gt;Read the tag by Billy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurhur, I e-mailed him already. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natty's becoming all emo. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Just go see her Friendster. She's been MCR-ed. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really have to say that IPW sucks.  The expectations of us is stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Hello, holliday much??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually suppose to go to Vivo today. But I have still a shitfull of homework left + I need to clean up my room &lt;strong&gt;and&lt;/strong&gt; my shoes, so it didn't happen. Sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, have I already mention that I have Celebrations! Stuff? No, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a seriously cool stuff pack. Like, I have umbrellas! How cool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not forgeting, the gorgeous new bridal hair-dos. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really in a Simming mood. I wanna start my Only-A-Maximum-Of-2-People-Living-In-A-Household legacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules created by me and me only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I only just found out that the terms Signor and Signora are Italian. I fking thought they were Spanish. How stupid of me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-1445761395431347433?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1445761395431347433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1445761395431347433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/07/hi-billllllyyyyyyyy.html' title='HI BILLLLLLYYYYYYYY !!'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-8544234827130593662</id><published>2007-06-30T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T23:21:12.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY LONG AWAITED ENTRY</title><content type='html'>If this is Secondary School, I'm glad it's only for 4 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really hectic now, its worse-er that Semester 1.&lt;br /&gt;Let's break down my rantings, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) School Work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should really confess I miss P6 - concentrating on 4 subjects only. Now it's like, take EVERYTHING into consideration, your strenghts/weaknesses, boring/interesting subjects. It's starting all oveeerrrrrr again. My results are ok. It's either I passed good-ly (haha, what a word) or performed terribly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got A1s all the way to C5s.&lt;br /&gt;I'll really have to push this Semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malay is a drag now. The 'spark' in the class is missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English? BORING. What is there to learn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Mr Bakar's teaching! Now Mdm Riza is in charge of our A1s for Science. Not much to say about her, she just enjoys to inject IT into our class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths' the same. Mr Lee promised us a Maths project. Yeah, like WHAT?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Literature... Mrs Chew seems nice, but I get this weird vibe from her. I want Miss Tang back for odd reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visual Learning. Some guy from Synergy's coming to teach us. ROAR, he looks like a tiger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music - We're learning piano now. I'm not sure if I'm elated or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.E. - Mr Teo promised 2 rounds around the school. Happy much? Ah, yes, NAPFA's coming. Darn you, 2.4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IPW is seriously the shit. I don't get any of it. And I'm not that happy with my group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCL is better now. I don't need to act blur, I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homec is fine. Mdm Hidayah just talks a lot. Our first lesson, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geog seems okay. I wanna Ace it, like how I A1-ed my History. I WANT MDM NORA BACK! Oh well, at lesat its Mrs Koh. NOT Mr Chong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that satisfied with my group right now. ! and @ are love. # is okay. $, %, ^, * are so-so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh,&lt;br /&gt;and I think my friendship with Aida is kwangkwangkwang. No comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH, I don't dare name my friends for various reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquintances? I have many of them. Really hoping to get closer to @!# again. I miss bitching with her. She's a GREAT listener.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Love Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh damn puberty. Can't say much here, its a big secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:250%;"&gt;CODY VAN ZANDT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'ma pround soldier of the MCRmy.&lt;br /&gt;gee is love, but fwankie's better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay bye.&lt;br /&gt;its 11:20 now, there's tution tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-8544234827130593662?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8544234827130593662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8544234827130593662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-long-awaited-entry.html' title='MY LONG AWAITED ENTRY'/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-4837191124827445002</id><published>2007-06-24T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T16:42:07.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel super lazy to do my hw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when i start, i wont stop till its done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess i'll finish my RD + 10 reflection after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im an hw addict when i start. when i stop, i become lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you in school.&lt;br /&gt;htf did 4 weeks past soooo fast?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-4837191124827445002?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4837191124827445002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4837191124827445002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-6601185434503301608</id><published>2007-06-13T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T21:52:12.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;hello, i'm still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STARTERS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ONE&lt;/em&gt; - Spell your name without vowels&lt;br /&gt;Shhdh drn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;TWO&lt;/em&gt; - Are you single?&lt;br /&gt;uh-huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;THREE&lt;/em&gt; - Whats your favorite number?&lt;br /&gt;14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;FOUR&lt;/em&gt; - What color do you wear most?&lt;br /&gt;blue(my jeans), but it's not my favourite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;FIVE&lt;/em&gt; - Least favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;vomit, mucus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SIX&lt;/em&gt; - What are you listening to?&lt;br /&gt;teenagers – my chemical romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SEVEN&lt;/em&gt; - What do you smoke?&lt;br /&gt;i don't smoke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;EIGHT&lt;/em&gt; - Are you happy with your life right now?&lt;br /&gt;sort of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;NINE&lt;/em&gt; - Anyone ever said you resemble a celebrity?&lt;br /&gt;yeah, rahimah rahim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;TEN&lt;/em&gt; - What is your favorite period in school?&lt;br /&gt;free periods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ELEVEN&lt;/em&gt; - Do you shop at hollister/abercrombie/AE?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;TWELVE&lt;/em&gt; - How do you make money?&lt;br /&gt;i get weekly allowance; that's why being a student is the most unfair occupation in the world(other that slavery), we don't get paid for studying. sometimes i wonder, why study? i don't get paid to do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;THIRTEEN&lt;/em&gt; - Who is your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;FOURTEEN&lt;/em&gt; - Are you outgoing?&lt;br /&gt;a bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;FIFTEEN&lt;/em&gt; - One word to describe you?&lt;br /&gt;lazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SIXTEEN&lt;/em&gt; - Favorite pair of shoes?&lt;br /&gt;double-tongue converse sneakers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SEVENTEEN&lt;/em&gt; - Do you own big sunglasses?&lt;br /&gt;yup (just bought them!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;EIGHTEEN&lt;/em&gt; - Where do you wish you were right now?&lt;br /&gt;somewhere cooler(and i just had a bath with cold water)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;NINETEEN&lt;/em&gt; - What should you be doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;holiday homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;TWENTY&lt;/em&gt;- Do you have a crush on anyone right now?&lt;br /&gt;duh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE CANS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you blow a bubble?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you dance?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more or less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you do a cart wheel?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you tie a cherry stem with your mouth?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you touch your toes?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you whistle?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you wiggle your ears?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you wiggle your nose?&lt;br /&gt;no, i'm no rabbit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE DIDS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you ever get into a fist fight at school?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you ever run away from home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you ever want to be a doctor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;when i heard the salary, yes. then, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you ever want to be a fire fighter?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE DOS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you believe in God?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you know how to swim?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you like roller coasters?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;some&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you own a bike?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you think you could handle the stuff they eat on those reality shows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;eek, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE DOES:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Does hair loss run through your family?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Does your car get good gas mileage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;i don’t have a car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Does your family have family picnics?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE HOWS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How did you find out about Friendster?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;through friends(like, duh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How many Friendster friends have you met in person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;72&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How tall are you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around 1.49m (yes, i'm short. i'm trying to grow taller)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How much money do you have on you right now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$200+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE LASTS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last person you hung out with?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aunt &amp; cousin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last thing you said out loud?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last thing someone said to you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE WHATS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What are you listening to?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is how I disappear – my chemical romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is the temperature outside?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somewhat 20-30 degrees Celsius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What radio station do you listen to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;98.7 fm, 987 baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What was the last restaurant you ate at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;sushi king (at mid-valley, malaysia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What was the last thing you bought?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;my big sunnies (:D 50RM)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What was the last thing you had to drink?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mineral water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What was the last thing on TV you watched?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Clear shampoo cormerial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE WHOS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who is your newest friend that added you on Friendster?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;claryce-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who was the last person you MSNed?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tauhidah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who talked to you on the phone last?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my aunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who was the last person you took a picture of?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cousin (he was sleeping)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who was the last person to leave you a comment?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;farahin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who was the last person you said I love you to?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a picture of him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CRYING SECTION:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ever really cried your heart out?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ever cried yourself to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ever cried on your friend's shoulder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ever cried over the opposite sex?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you cry when you get an injury?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do certain songs make you cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do certain movies make you cry?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;{do i sound heartless?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY SECTION:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you a happy person?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;generally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What can make you happy?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those that don’t make me sad(hah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you wish you were happier?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is being happy overrated?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can music make you happy?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;definitely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HATE SECTION:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you actually hate anyone?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ever made a hit list?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you ever been on a hit list?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you a mean bully?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;i hope not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SELF ESTEEM SECTION:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is your self-esteem extremely low?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you believe in yourself?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you good looking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;you tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you wish you could be someone else?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no. i wish i had someone else's life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOOK AT ME:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is your current hair color?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;black, natural&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Current piercings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;one on each ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have any tattoos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;i wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Straight hair or&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;curly?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the middle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hugged someone?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i'm human&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Been on the phone until the sun came up?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Laughed so hard you peed in your pants?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;almost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Laughed so hard you cried?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Got in a fight with someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you like surveys?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I’m bored, yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you get along with your parents?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you have mental breakdowns?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you ever tell your parents you didn't feel good so you didn't have to go to school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CURRENT:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Current&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;mood:&lt;/em&gt; sleepy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Current music:&lt;/em&gt; My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Current hair style:&lt;/em&gt; looks like some lion’s mane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Current crush:&lt;/em&gt; it’s a secret, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Current thing I ought to be doing:&lt;/em&gt; holiday homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Current windows open:&lt;/em&gt; windows messenger, friendster, heymaths homepage, heymaths revision exercise, my documents, windows media player&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Current desktop picture:&lt;/em&gt; deRien – boy;unloved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-6601185434503301608?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/6601185434503301608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/6601185434503301608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello-im-still-alive.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-4748256528095694761</id><published>2007-05-11T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:21:38.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RkQxv624txI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XRE83Lb6Ia4/s1600-h/cody.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063226580394358546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RkQxv624txI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XRE83Lb6Ia4/s320/cody.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im getting a new blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i'll get the links done when i get my template done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, haha, im trying to make a own blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it might be a disaster anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp;, i just figured that i can save money by listening to 987 online, hahaha, im so outdated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, im addicted to sausage mcmuffin w egg + garlic chilli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try eating your hashy-browns with chilli sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im bored, cant you tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a dose of the sims 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn, i miss my sims. esp, uh, esp ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwow, i forgot my sims' names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the simmers out there; have you tried getting one of your sims woohoo with 20 other sims? hurhur, i found a way. and yeah, no one will know what your sim did, nyehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh did i mention, im in love with a new celebrity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's 18, dudes. totally datable.&lt;br /&gt;scroll up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cody martin linley. better known as jake ryan, hannah montana's love interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh, okay real hiatus starting now.&lt;br /&gt;ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-4748256528095694761?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4748256528095694761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4748256528095694761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RkQxv624txI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XRE83Lb6Ia4/s72-c/cody.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-7252854145025417944</id><published>2007-05-09T10:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T10:18:39.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blogger stinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going on a hiatus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-7252854145025417944?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7252854145025417944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7252854145025417944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/05/blogger-stinks.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-1195703646248728769</id><published>2007-04-26T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T19:36:34.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello people.&lt;br /&gt;It’s been a long time since I blogged.&lt;br /&gt;Damn ass mid-years are here. Pui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I think I hate **********.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanged out with Tauhidah, Natasya, Amirah and Syuhada today.&lt;br /&gt;Coz we went to Jawi writing oh, + Farhana also lah.&lt;br /&gt;But Farhana went dunno where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to T library first. We got scolded for talking so loudly. Hah, we were comparing our skirts.&lt;br /&gt;Then we waked to KFC. Stups. Sharing money is stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Can I say that Damai’s uniform is nice.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;Maths was so fun.&lt;br /&gt;Yay! I love sitting in exam positions. Happyhappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me, I gotta check for new stories on TS2’s website.Caio for now cupcakes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-1195703646248728769?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1195703646248728769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/1195703646248728769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/04/hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-4611562300979127540</id><published>2007-04-18T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:21:39.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RiX37cabc2I/AAAAAAAAAAo/T-vXq1CyPRQ/s1600-h/HAHA....jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054718757404636002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" height="178" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RiX37cabc2I/AAAAAAAAAAo/T-vXq1CyPRQ/s320/HAHA....jpg" width="258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; Good Charlotte's Good Morning Revival, My Chemical Romance's The Black Parade, Avril Lavigne's The Best Damn Thing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Haha, hate me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm so super moody these few days. Effa and Kairunisaa gave me the hugs I was waiting for.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We can't meet this Friday. Damn, I miss the babes and hunks, okay?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yikes! Aida told me something and it might be true! BUT I DOWANNN!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-4611562300979127540?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4611562300979127540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4611562300979127540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/04/good-charlottes-good-morning-revival-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WWq3JLZwCwQ/RiX37cabc2I/AAAAAAAAAAo/T-vXq1CyPRQ/s72-c/HAHA....jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-7997532593232447262</id><published>2007-04-11T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T19:13:43.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO WORLDD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, a great load has been lifted off my shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hoho, still gotta catch up with the work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blog again next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;SHAHIDAH-&lt;br /&gt;XOXOX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-7997532593232447262?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7997532593232447262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7997532593232447262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/04/hello-worldd-finally-great-load-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-7383923328530149749</id><published>2007-04-05T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T19:01:59.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHAT A HELL  OF A WEEK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been really (and I mean REALLY) nice to me lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drama sessions have been a rush, but it certaintly make me feel important ans such. It's stressfull at times, but there is always a hint of fun everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been getting along with my seniors, I know all their names. c:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday and today's Malay lesson were super fun. I would give up anything to have these two days repeated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people are just getting in my nerves again. It's really irritating and I just feel like screaming my heart out somewhere, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe &lt;em&gt;I'M&lt;/em&gt; the bitch, maybe&lt;em&gt; I'M&lt;/em&gt; the one who's being unfair, maybe &lt;em&gt;I'M &lt;/em&gt;the guilty one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest assured, I'll try to be a better person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Lock just gave my back my soft copy of my Commonwealth Essay Writing Competition back. My entry has been sent, all there is to do is to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly have this passion for writing. I randomly write miniture compos in my excercise books. I know, I'm weird sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of someone, can you tell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;SHAHIDAH-&lt;br /&gt;XOXOX&lt;br /&gt;(PEANUT BUTTERRRRRRR)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-7383923328530149749?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7383923328530149749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7383923328530149749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-hell-of-week-life-has-been-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-7899594665058787664</id><published>2007-04-03T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:36:12.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'll blog after SYF's over. 9th april. pray for ngee ann's drama club. preety please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHAI-&lt;br /&gt;XOXOX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-7899594665058787664?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7899594665058787664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7899594665058787664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/04/ill-blog-after-syfs-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-8464175206817261594</id><published>2007-03-25T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T13:39:12.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday was total shit.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the damn crocodile woman and her stupid banana boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aida wanted to meet earlier but she was late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked to school with her and headed straight to the piano.&lt;br /&gt;Hehheh, Aida made me promise her something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bus trip was fun. Especially the Joanna part.&lt;br /&gt;She fell and it made her mad, the crazy mad, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached ACS, unloaded the stuffies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are rich enought to hire a van, can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imen and I played with the &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; thingy aka Aida's XXXX .&lt;br /&gt;Imen squeezed it and it looked weirdddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rehersal was so blehhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe that the control room is damn small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bus ride home was yucky. Imen and Aida and Zaf should know why.&lt;br /&gt;Wxxxx xxxxT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debrief at school.&lt;br /&gt;Imen as seriously spooked.&lt;br /&gt;Aida just mentioned the clock-tower and Imen screamed.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Lim said that if we buy anything for Drama, we need a freaking recipt so that the school can pay us back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lame.&lt;br /&gt;I said that;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I could buy an iPod and say it's for me to practise my fading up and down.&lt;br /&gt;2) I could buy lots of CDs and say that I need the tracks for Drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the school will pay back, hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay whatever, bye world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YOUU.&lt;br /&gt;SHAHIDAH-&lt;br /&gt;XOXOX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-8464175206817261594?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8464175206817261594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8464175206817261594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/03/yesterday-was-total-shit_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-5005699495035117155</id><published>2007-03-23T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T22:30:37.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Founder's Day! Class Activities.&lt;br /&gt;Whoo! 14 out of 20 for quiz on NASS. Quite good, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hall. Talk, prize-giving, dance by Thai visitors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was dismissed, but went back to class to paint the bigBIG notice board at the back of the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to McD after 20 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed there till 1++.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farhana and Natasya were rushing to go to the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;Then rush to find tissue.&lt;br /&gt;I had to take out all of my coins from my wallet just to find a 20c coin.&lt;br /&gt;By then, they make so much noise already.&lt;br /&gt;Until outside can hear. Nazura(from outside) came in to check what's happening.&lt;br /&gt;Got tissue, Natasya open the packet.&lt;br /&gt;Whole thingy spilled out.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slack at piano.&lt;br /&gt;Me and Tauhidah played with the piano until we found out how to play the 1st few notes of Welcome to The Black Parade by My Chemical Romance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then go library.&lt;br /&gt;Slack there, use the comp.&lt;br /&gt;Then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go airport.&lt;br /&gt;Funny stoy, will tell next time.&lt;br /&gt;It's 10.30pm and I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why my style of writing suddenly changed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-5005699495035117155?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/5005699495035117155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/5005699495035117155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/03/today-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-4256708067050762442</id><published>2007-03-22T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T17:55:04.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why do some guys get fucking nice eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big and brown.&lt;br /&gt;+ the batter-ly, long lashes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* and * and * are GREAT examples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I have brown eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they aren't as nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-4256708067050762442?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4256708067050762442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/4256708067050762442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/03/why-do-some-guys-get-fucking-nice-eyes.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-8778512978101191009</id><published>2007-03-20T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T17:24:10.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg, I'm so moody these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt like crying just now, was thinking of someone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheeshh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back with Aida and Tauhidah just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleeeeeeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit, feel like crying again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-8778512978101191009?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8778512978101191009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/8778512978101191009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/03/omg-im-so-moody-these-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-7128535403980541756</id><published>2007-03-18T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T17:50:05.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohmygosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i hate&amp;love the person who invented syf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah shittttttt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-7128535403980541756?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7128535403980541756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/7128535403980541756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/03/ohmygosh.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-448827468670267192</id><published>2007-03-18T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T17:25:04.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday was total shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily only 1 more month to SYF, don't need to see Mrs Crother's and Shawn's face until the next SYF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This holiday was a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to school everyday except for Thursday and Sunday. Can you believe how tired I am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, I'm thinking of making a friendster profile.&lt;br /&gt;Coz so much mambojambo is going on there.&lt;br /&gt;Drats, I so wanna be part of it.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My darlings will know about it.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROCK ON!!&lt;br /&gt;SHAHIDAH-&lt;br /&gt;XOXOX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-448827468670267192?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/448827468670267192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/448827468670267192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/03/yesterday-was-total-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28972947.post-5032065507220899509</id><published>2007-03-16T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T19:29:01.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HOHOHO. Today was the ultimate fun-ness among the rest of the week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, started with D&amp;T at school. My god, I was an hour late just because&lt;strong&gt; I SERIOUSLY, HONESTLY THOUGHT IT STARTED AT 9.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that &lt;em&gt;paiseh&lt;/em&gt; walking into class late. Wasn't a real school day. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESYES, there's the dental-clinic-in-a-van at school!&lt;br /&gt;Reminded me of the oldddd CKPS. Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayyy, I finished my project. Okay, la, for 1st timer. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Last minute change to one of the plastic sheet.&lt;br /&gt;D&amp;amp;T's cool because you can act like a total helpless person and whine to get the teacher to help you to cut, glue, sand, file, buff, scrape and whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya ya, Mr Lee and Mr Zainal like, helped me so much.&lt;br /&gt;And Tauhidah too. Haha, thanks babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had until 12, and everyone was finished, except for Amirah.&lt;br /&gt;Me, Farhana, Tauhidah, Athallah and Yan Yi waited for her.&lt;br /&gt;Heehee, Tauhidah 'interviewed' Mr Lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His son is super cute la. Winston Lee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, there were Sec 4's there too, doing their 'O' level project, a robot(I heard).&lt;br /&gt;We got to know that when Tauhidah asked a funny question.&lt;br /&gt;"Who's those big people there?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;*****&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to McD, for late breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;Que was soooo long..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ironic can?&lt;br /&gt;Half an hour later, Fesa, Syafiq, Din, Syaqir and bahblahblah came.&lt;br /&gt;Wth, why didn't go to TMart's McD?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. had just accompanied Tauhidah to the toilet. &lt;em&gt;She didn't want to get &lt;u&gt;lost&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- SORRY,CANT TELL WHAT HAPPENED NEXT. -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to school. Waited for Natasya and Atika.&lt;br /&gt;LALALA, pranked called Din AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to class for CCL(Conversational Chinese Language).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished 2 lessons, on family and pets.&lt;br /&gt;Played games, in Chinese la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOOO!~&lt;br /&gt;Miss Jamie Tan said my Han Yu Pin Yin was GOOD for a Sec 1.&lt;br /&gt;Awarded 1 point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tang Laushi&lt;em&gt; ajak&lt;/em&gt; us to go Century Square.&lt;br /&gt;Bus ride was so cool. We were all talking in Chinese. (well, most of the time XD)&lt;br /&gt;Went to Food Junction, where the chers &lt;strong&gt;treated us&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was realesed, followed the rest to TM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- SORRY,CANT TELL WHAT HAPPENED NEXT. -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home. Yay! Got to top up my ez-link. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home, got a very touching message from my aunt.&lt;br /&gt;Shan't post it here. Well, on a sadder note, then I will tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOO, long post. &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVEEEEE,&lt;br /&gt;SHAHIDAH-&lt;br /&gt;XOXOX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28972947-5032065507220899509?l=dare-angel-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/5032065507220899509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28972947/posts/default/5032065507220899509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dare-angel-.blogspot.com/2007/03/hohoho.html' title=''/><author><name>Shai</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
