<?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-10941895</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:56:13.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Story</title><subtitle type='html'>everybody has a story to tell. and this is mine. so read on!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-8970280156358211268</id><published>2007-02-19T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T13:22:17.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese new year!</title><content type='html'>hey people! happy cny! sry 4 not really blogging nowadays. been really lazy yet busy as well! take care!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-8970280156358211268?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/8970280156358211268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=8970280156358211268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/8970280156358211268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/8970280156358211268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese new year!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-116317247707821404</id><published>2006-11-10T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:43.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this entry is about my feelings towards people who used to like me..&lt;br /&gt;yeah. i kinda have problems with that.&lt;br /&gt;i mean..im not jealous or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the deal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NEED TO KNOW WHETHER PEOPLE WHO LIKES ME HAS GOTTEN OVER ME OR NOT.&lt;br /&gt;weird i know. but that's me.&lt;br /&gt;and it kinda bums me out when i have to find it out from other people that they have gotten over me(especially when im friends with that guy after i say,"No.").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea why im even posting this.&lt;br /&gt;maybe just to let you people out there know im sick and tired of this attitude.&lt;br /&gt;if u have a gf tell meee. so that i dun waste my time thinking whether it was a right thing to do by saying,"No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i dont think it's only me who feels this way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-116317247707821404?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/116317247707821404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=116317247707821404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116317247707821404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116317247707821404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/11/this-entry-is-about-my-feelings.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-116281440419720017</id><published>2006-11-06T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:43.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol. everyone who read my blog kept saying, IS THAT REALLY YOUUUU??? lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES. YES THAT'S ME! and IM CUTE! =P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. life's pretty sucky right now. i have loads of freaking reasons. i could kill people around me whenever they say something that bugs me or gets me burning. i can just kill them there and then no matter who they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!! I JUST FOUND OUT I HAVE PHOTOSHOP!!!!! ALL MY LIFE I ALWAYS WANTED AND ALL OF A SUDDEN I HAVE!! I HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAVEEEEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly life doesnt suck at all! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-116281440419720017?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/116281440419720017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=116281440419720017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116281440419720017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116281440419720017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/11/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-116261218650687883</id><published>2006-11-04T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:43.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the F.A.T. me.</title><content type='html'>my passport pix.  XD. look how FAT i was!!! fat chubby WHATEVER U WANNA CALL IT! obese maybe. LMAO.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/03-11-06_1605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/03-11-06_1605.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/03-11-06_1609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/03-11-06_1609.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/03-11-06_1608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/03-11-06_1608.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-116261218650687883?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/116261218650687883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=116261218650687883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116261218650687883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116261218650687883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/11/fat-me.html' title='the F.A.T. me.'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-116220031108139345</id><published>2006-10-30T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:43.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20002.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20002.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the japanese restaurant, Iketeru. One of the dining rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20001.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20001.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the settings in the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20003.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20003.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me sipping green tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20008.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20008.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;one of the hot white guys! thats my mum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20005.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20005.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the cup of green tea. RM9 per person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20009.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20009.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the bowl of fried rice which costs RM18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20006.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20006.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i thought this was cute. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20013.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20013.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the california sushi roll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20018.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20018.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le Meridien Hotel, Kuala Lumpur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20022.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20022.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The view at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20023.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20023.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;swimming pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20024.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the view of the lake from my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20027.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I zoomed in and took picture of these people swimming. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20026.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20026.3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the  view of the museum from my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20030.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i dont know what place this is but it's Hilton's property.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20025.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20025.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;KL tower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20032.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;there was a slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20033.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20033.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the chinese restaurant, Chynna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20037.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20037.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;these sandals cost me RM30!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20041.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20041.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;these sandals cost me RM120. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-116220031108139345?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/116220031108139345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=116220031108139345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116220031108139345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116220031108139345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/10/japanese-restaurant-iketeru.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-116213537332542202</id><published>2006-10-29T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:43.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hilton KL</title><content type='html'>This is suppose to be somewhat my "holiday". On Saturday, after my chemistry tuition, I went to Hilton Hotel, Kuala Lumpur and stayed there for one night. It was free of charge. My dad is a member and they give one night free to members(EVERY YEAR!). My mum, my dad and I went to stay overnight(considering that we had nothing else better to do than sit at home and do nothing!).  When we reached the hotel, we went to check in(obviously).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited for my parents and took care of our small luggage. Then, an Indian man(a worker at the hotel) offered us candy! I, of course, took it(the fact that how greedy I am is TRUE. =P) and said thank you to him. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;He smiled and then said,"I made it myself."&lt;/span&gt; Hmm. What does THAT mean? Was I supposed to be IMPRESSED? Anyway, I just smiled at him and nod my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood about 1 metre behind my parents while waiting for them to finish checking in. I looked around to check out the hotel(very busy hotel). Then, I noticed the receptionist beside the receptionist who was entertaining my parents looking at me. I looked at her and she said,"Together?". Okay, I was not wearing my spectacles at that moment but she looked like she was looking at someone BEHIND me. So I turned behind and notice there was NO ONE behind me and I ignored her. She looked down and typed something and I looked at her and SHE looked at me. "Together?" she said. THEN I noticed she was actually talking to me. XD. Silly me! So I just dumbly nod my head. Conclusion? DO I REALLY LOOK THAT OLD?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad requested for twinbeds. *Yay!*(You would think. Given there were 3 of us, I was forced to share a SINGLE bed with my mum.) The room was nice(note: I said NICE and not WONDERFUL. It was not big and it was not small.) All I can tell you is that, the toilet was AMAZING!!! xD! Unfortunately, I didn't get a chance to take pictures(my dad laid on the bed as soon as he got in the room. -_-")! The toilet had a little TV underneath the mirror and you can rotate the mirror(Horizontally-left to right)! The house slippers they provided was so confortable. The pillows are AMAZING(made from feather!!). Scenery from our room's window is not too bad. However, the plasma TV quality is bad! Some channels were just wonderfully blur and the sound quality of some channels was also terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched the news and I had to remind my parents to go for dinner(greedy me!). We went to the lobby and they had buffet. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;My dad asked for the price and the lady said cheerfully,"RM80, RM90 and RM100!"&lt;/span&gt; My eyes bulged out from my sockets and my dad(being a MAN) just nod his head as if it was a really reasonable price and he WALKED away! Lol! We went to a Japanese restaurant called Iketeru. We were taken to our table(which was next to 3 white guys. 2 of them were H-O-T.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The service there was good. The waitresses were friendly. One of them handed us the menu and they all gave us some time to choose what we wanted. As I opened my menu, OH DEAR GOD look at the fucknig prices! Most of the prices were around RM120 and above! The cheapest prices was RM8. My parents were shocked and said in Hokkien,"My God. Just look at the prices! RM300 also got!" I scanned my menu and finally chose something to eat. Grilled cod fish with teriyaki sauce. Sounds good! The waitress came to take our order and I quickly asked what was teriyaki. =P. She said it was a sweet sauce. Fair enough. I ordered what I wanted. *Joy!*. My parents then asked for some recommendation. Then something hit me. How much was my dish? My eyes darted across the menu. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;RM50.&lt;/span&gt; Fck. Swt. Shite. My heart fell to the empty pit in my stomach! I wanted to change my order but my parents were taking SO long to order! Finally when my dad finished ordering, I quickly said,"I'm sorry. But, can I change my order to grilled chicken with teriyaki sauce?" And my, my, my. The waitress just glared at me(Talk about good service). Then she quickly smiled. I apologised again. Wonder how much my grilled chicken with teriyaki sauce was? RM30. Hey, at least I saved RM20 right? =)! Our food took long to get to our table. They didn't apologise. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;But when they serve the 3 white guys their foods late, the waitress said,"Sorry to keep you waiting.."&lt;/span&gt; Bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dish was delicious and so was my dad's. My mum's was not bad. My dad wanted to order ice-cream. Can you imagine? One scoop was RM10! I ordered green tea and my parenst ordered red bean(yuck!). We were so miserable. 3 people sharing 2 scoops of ice-cream. Lol. The whole dinner cost about RM200 at first. But with 30% discount, the dinner cost..well, cheaper! Lol. We were about to burst. So we decided to walk around the hotel. We walked to Le Meridien hotel and the decorations in there was better than in Hilton's. Probably because there were less people there. My mum and I wanted to snap a few pictures. My dad volunteered to take pictures of us. So, my mum and I smiled for the camera and my dad tried taking a picture. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;That's when I noticed that my dad was holding the camera UPSIDE DOWN.&lt;/span&gt; LOL. My mum started laughing like a witch and I just walked away from her(she was laughing real loud!). My dad was so embarrassed! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After taking a few pictures, we walked back to our hotel(it was just next door. 2 steps to Hilton.). We went back to our room. I switched on the TV and kept changing the channels until my dad almost yelled at me. Lol. And finally I settled for a Jet Li movie. I just dig guys who knows &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kung fu&lt;/span&gt; nowadays. Jackie Chan, Jet Li..and not Chow Yun Fatt! Maybe I dig small guys who knows &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kung fu&lt;/span&gt;. Lol! So the Jet Li movie was called Romeo. Aaliyah starred in it and I just felt bad(you all know why). My dad had fever and he demanded to switch off the air conditioner! Both my parents were shivering but I was not. Weird. We slept after the movie ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day(which is today), I woke up at 9.30am. I looked out the window and took pictures of the swimming pool, the museum, the lake and KL tower. At 11am, we went out and had &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dim sum&lt;/span&gt; for breakfast. The cheapest dim sum was RM9. Bloody hell. I couldn't help but cursed how expensive the place was! Trying to cheat poor tourists! But..it was worth it. The food was great. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast, my dad went to the room and took a nap while my mum and I went to KL Sentral. KL Sentral was so boring. I bought LIME(got Robbie Williams's poster!) and FEMALE. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The bloody cashier was just eye-ing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left the hotel at 12.45pm. My dad didn't notice that the traffic light was red! A car just zoomed pass the traffic light and my dad wante to follow when my mum told him to stop. Thank god he did because if he continued driving, he would have knocked down a white guy who was enjoying his sub. Lol. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;That white guy was just eating like there's no tomorrow and he did not even look left or right and cross the road!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Mid Valley at 1pm. My dad went for a wedding lunch and my mum and I went SHOPPING! Nowadays, the shoe sizes are getting bigger and bigger. THANK GOD. My feet are size 9, okay? I hate going shoe shopping. But now I just LOVE it! The problem is, many people are size 9!! So each and every shop I go to, they said,"This is the last pair for size 9. I'm sorry." Yeah, whatever! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;I bought 2 pairs of sandals!And also two knickers.&lt;/span&gt; Lol. It was CHEAP. ELLE. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;2 for RM20&lt;/span&gt;.  So that's about it! Pictures will be uploaded soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-116213537332542202?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/116213537332542202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=116213537332542202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116213537332542202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116213537332542202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/10/hilton-kl.html' title='Hilton KL'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-116193542092095040</id><published>2006-10-27T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:43.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunway Pyramid. UGH!</title><content type='html'>On Tuesday, Joo Ann, Linda, me and Sendoh(including her mum and bro) went to Sunway Pyramid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;To tell you the DAMN TRUTH..I HATE SUNWAY PYRAMID!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's one of the most boring places on earth!&lt;br /&gt;There’s NOTHING to shop in Sunway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a KTM from Klang station to Subang Jaya station.&lt;br /&gt;I used to think that KTM trains had a weird smell and when they announce the next stop, the announcement was like the conductor wanting to kill himself because he had this sucky job!&lt;br /&gt;I had to fetch Linda from Ti Ee(a restaurant) to the Klang station.&lt;br /&gt;And we met Joo Ann and Sendoh's family at the station.&lt;br /&gt;We bought tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we entered the bloody train, guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Weird ass smell!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sendoh's mum was so cute and cool.&lt;br /&gt;Linda and I sat in front of Sendoh's mum(lets call her aunty from now on) and her bro.&lt;br /&gt;and I overheard their conversation...&lt;br /&gt;aunty was saying, “HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!"&lt;br /&gt;I was like, “WTH? Oh my god!”&lt;br /&gt;and I burst out laughing.&lt;br /&gt;o.O&lt;br /&gt;i quickly told Sendoh and Joo Ann who were sitting in front of us. And Sendoh listened to her mum’s conversation too. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached Subang Jaya station, we walked to a bus stop in front of Carrefour. We hopped onto a bus and we were off to Sunway Pyramid!&lt;br /&gt;Reached Sunway Pyramid and went to collect movie tickets(Rob B Hood).&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to McDonald's for breakfast. We met Emily Yap, Chew Yiemmima, and Lim Xin Yee there. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Talk about how small the world is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we took sticker pictures. Boy..those machines are hard to operate! Everything was in Japanese! We were just simply picking stuff written on the screen! Spent around RM12 bucks for taking those pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/29.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/29.10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;there you go. Linda, me, Joo Ann and Sendoh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then we watched Rob B Hood. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;To be honest, it was way better than John Tucker Must Die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The movie was also touching(I cried a little. =P). I adore Jackie Chan. He does his own stunts. Oh, they had a scene where the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;cute baby was sucking on Jackie Chan's nipple!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It was hilarious! You know, I never thought I would enjoy a cantonese movie this much! This was my 2nd cantonese movie I watched in a cinema. =X.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/31.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/31.10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here's Linda hugging a pole..and there's me..embarrassed. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/25.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/25.10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;short to tall(Sendoh, Joo Ann, me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Su Ling was telling us that there was a shop called &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I Need House&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; They wouldn't let her in because she was under 18. So, I was really curious about this shop and was so eager to try to get into the shop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/26.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/26.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is the shop..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/27.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/27.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that would be me and Sendoh(notice the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sperm-window&lt;/span&gt;? xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So Sendoh and I entered that shop. The first thing Sendoh did was showed me keychains(above picture). I was so nervous(I'm NOT 18) so all I did was glance through EVERYTHING and said,&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Wow! This is so cool!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I kept repeating that. Hoo boy! Sendoh looks really young and the sales person were eye-ing us. But we kept our cool. We were actually trying to look for condoms and such(curious minds..) but NO SUCH LUCK. All we saw were keychains of boys and girls, a pig in bikini, and more keychains!  Hell. I got bored of looking at keychains. They have statues too. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;It was really surprising that no sales person approached Sendoh and I. Guess we looked real mature, huh? &lt;/span&gt;*beams*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/28.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/28.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here's Linda tying my shoelace. I didn't want to tie it myself because the blouse I wore was a little low-cut and when I bend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Notice the guy looking at Linda tying my shoes?&lt;/span&gt; xD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then, we had lunch at A&amp;W. Waffle was so hard to cut. I had to cut waffles for Joo Ann and Sendoh. They said I acted like a mother. What the hell? Haha. The real dumb thing was, they gave PLASTIC knifes to cut. A waffle that hard would break a knife! Anyway, Linda and I had a hotdog. After eating, we waited for Sendoh to finish her waffle.&lt;br /&gt;Then a guy came to us and sat beside Joo Ann and said,"Hello!" LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Joo Ann got a shock. He smiled and Joo Ann looked away(she was frightened.) And Linda ignored him. Sendoh was just eating(that PIG!). So I looked at him and he started talking about retarded and spastic kids(he was asking for donations).&lt;br /&gt;He said,"Is it alright if i speak in English?"&lt;br /&gt;Joo Ann and I said,"Yes.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And then he tried flirting.&lt;/span&gt; At that moment, Sendoh's mum was with us.&lt;br /&gt;Aunty said,"We're a family. So you can explain to all of us." Like WHOA.&lt;br /&gt;The guy got a shock and said,"You mean, all these are your daughters?"&lt;br /&gt;And aunty said,"Yeah." The guy was dumbfounded!&lt;br /&gt;He said,"ALL!?"&lt;br /&gt;Aunty said,"NO!! Only this one(points at Sendoh). The rest are her friends!"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh! I thought you said all of them wree your daughters. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Scare me only,&lt;/span&gt;" he replied. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He also thought that Joo Ann, me, Linda, and Sendoh were in college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But Joo Ann explained that we were from Secondary school. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Do we really look THAT old?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to tell him we were not interested in what he was saying but the moment he said "spastic and retarded children" who were actually born and had high fever when their young, I couldn't help but wanting to donate. He gave us stickers and we were like HELL NO! To get the car sticker(or rather being forced to pay for it), we needed to donate RM10! We were saving our money you know..we ain't that rich. So to put it in a polite way(all of them looked at me because it was RM10), I said,"We'll share." And we donated RM20. It was good enough right? Each of us pay RM5? Besides, Joo Ann already donated to a deaf lady earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-116193542092095040?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/116193542092095040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=116193542092095040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116193542092095040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116193542092095040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/10/sunway-pyramid-ugh.html' title='Sunway Pyramid. UGH!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-116150786562736289</id><published>2006-10-22T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:42.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes i wish i were older.&lt;br /&gt;now..the question would be..WHY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;del&gt;coz then i'd get to go to a sexshop.&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P.&lt;br /&gt;KIDDING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its actually because all the good looking guys are like..15 years older than me.&lt;br /&gt;and they are the guys that i really really want!&lt;br /&gt;life sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;perfect men are just WAY TOO OLD for me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and hey! IM CELEBRATING MY SWEET 16 DURING SPM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now why am i being so grumpy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;fatness is catching up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw. if u have a secret..better get it off ur chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;secrets are never meant to be kept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-116150786562736289?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/116150786562736289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=116150786562736289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116150786562736289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116150786562736289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/10/sometimes-i-wish-i-were-older.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-116144109015674179</id><published>2006-10-21T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:42.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;watched John Tucker Must Die. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;not that funny.&lt;br /&gt;not my type of movie.&lt;br /&gt;i find Finding Nemo funnier. WAY FUNNIER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sophia bush was hot.&lt;br /&gt;jesse metcalfe was so hot.&lt;br /&gt;but they made a fool out of him in the movie.&lt;br /&gt;and i dint really like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ending was a lil disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;the main actress has six pacs. wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-116144109015674179?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/116144109015674179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=116144109015674179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116144109015674179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116144109015674179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/10/watched-john-tucker-must-die.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-116126956914609208</id><published>2006-10-19T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:42.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F.R.I.E.N.D.S</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;HC planning to let us take good care of Salt&amp;Pepper(hamsters) while she's away!&lt;br /&gt;=). happy happy!&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;im taking Salt&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;cuter&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;more active&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;less naughty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hehe. i got 78% for my mdn math. increase in 1 mark.&lt;br /&gt;i have another mark to add to get 79% but squid never ask for me.&lt;br /&gt;dangnabbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im putting on weight because there's ntg else to do in my house except..&lt;br /&gt;eat..sleep..drink..use the computer..watch tv..eat again..&lt;br /&gt;so basically its all the same routine..&lt;br /&gt;and its getting kind of..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;BORING&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;so help me before i die of boredom coz im not planning to work anymore!!&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;coz im &lt;del&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;UNDERAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/del&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;fck it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i failed my moral. =P. coz my class..we heard the highest in our class was 55%!&lt;br /&gt;im doomed to failure. xD&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i dun.give.a.single.shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy happy! holidays are here!&lt;br /&gt;WARNING: Don't Go to Subang Parade unless..well. ntg really. just dont go there.&lt;br /&gt;one helluva boring place.&lt;br /&gt;tho they did clean up a lil..&lt;br /&gt;but the whole mall is just so confusing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrs eddie tay txted my mum. xD!&lt;br /&gt;she informed my mum about some price and such..&lt;br /&gt;how sweet of her. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things arent really well between me and maurine right now.&lt;br /&gt;she skipped the whole fcking week of school.&lt;br /&gt;ALL OF US ARE ANNOYED WITH HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did OET with my fave teacher! Miss Sim!&lt;br /&gt;talked about Friends in 4S. =)&lt;br /&gt;she's so nice! im just gonna type what i rmb..its all gonna be jumbled up. heheh. sorry!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ms sim: so what you gonna talk about?&lt;br /&gt;cc         : Friends in 4 Sukses.&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: sorry?&lt;br /&gt;cc         : FRIENDS IN 4 SUKSES.&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: okay! *finds my OET form* so who are your closes friends now?&lt;br /&gt;cc         : well..a lot &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: a lot? can you name them?&lt;br /&gt;cc         : lets see..*turns to look at my group and notice joo ann, su ling, huey ching, and others&lt;br /&gt;               staring at me* Joo ann, su ling, huey ching, linda, wei chi, meng swee..umm..who did i&lt;br /&gt;               left out? haha!&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: alright. =) who are you not close with in class?&lt;br /&gt;cc         : hmm. that would have to be siva's group and the malay group. *realised i sound so&lt;br /&gt;               racist!*&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: and WHY are you not close to them?&lt;br /&gt;cc         : i mean, we DO talk. it's just that its hard to communicate with them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: okay..who do you think are your true friends?&lt;br /&gt;cc          : *easy question!* my group &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. and probably chandini they all..*TERRIBLE ENG!*&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: okay..do you see your friends in school only and what do you all usually do?&lt;br /&gt;cc         : we go to the same tuition. well, we usually..hehe..&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;gossip&lt;/span&gt;..=) and we would &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;teach each&lt;br /&gt;               other things that we dont really understand&lt;/span&gt;. for example, i would teach joo ann&lt;br /&gt;               add math and she would teach me math..these kinds of things. =]&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: *nods*i see, dont you find it boring to look at the same faces EACH AND EVERY DAY?&lt;br /&gt;               in school and AFTER school?&lt;br /&gt;cc         : *looks paranoid* NO! nonono!&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: haha! alright..okay so lets not talk about friends you have in class only. what about&lt;br /&gt;               other friends from other schools? do you have friends from other schools?&lt;br /&gt;cc         : yeah i do.&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: okay. so how do you keep in touch with them?&lt;br /&gt;cc         : thru internet and text messaging. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: okay. so here's a situation. if a friend of yours were to betray you..what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;cc                 : as in?&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: lets say she did a little thing that hurt you. how would you feel?&lt;br /&gt;cc                 : depends on what she does. but normally i would forgive her. im a type of person who   &lt;br /&gt;               takes things lightly. i dont keep things in heart.&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: wow. thats good! because some people are very revengeful and its good to take things&lt;br /&gt;                             lightly.&lt;br /&gt;cc                 : *kembang* *xD* *nods and smiles*&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: *amazed* okay. lets say you admire this guy for a really really long time. this is a big IF&lt;br /&gt;                             okay? your friend knows about it. and she does something and the guy falls for her. how&lt;br /&gt;               would you feel?&lt;br /&gt;cc         : if the guy falls for her then i would accept the fact that he likes her.&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: no no, i meant what if she DOES something behind your back?&lt;br /&gt;cc                 : oh. i would be a little hurt of course.&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: would you continue being friends with her?&lt;br /&gt;cc                 : well yeah. maybe not as close..and definitely wont share secrets with her anymore!&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: okay! *nods* what if she doesnt want to be friends with you anymore?&lt;br /&gt;cc                 : oh. then let it be&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; lah&lt;/span&gt;. i can live without her. there are many other friends better than&lt;br /&gt;               her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: so you believe in the proverb saying,"No man's an island?"&lt;br /&gt;cc                 : sry? *blur...shit!*&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: no man's an island. meaning that you cannot live without friends.&lt;br /&gt;cc                 : yeah. i do.&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: you cannot live without friends?&lt;br /&gt;cc                 : *shit..i jsut said i can live without that friend but..* yeah. i mean..friends are important!&lt;br /&gt;               to share your secrets to..i mean..you cant tell your parents everything!&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: why not?!&lt;br /&gt;cc                 : *shit!!* lets say your parents irritated you..you cant go telling off your parents that&lt;br /&gt;               they annoyed you, right? and okay even though i have siblings, i rarely communicate&lt;br /&gt;               with them because my sister's in china and my brother's in malacca..and me and my&lt;br /&gt;               other brother are not really close. so i cant really pour out my feelings to them. thats&lt;br /&gt;               why i cant live without friends.&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: =) okay. do you think you are a true friend?&lt;br /&gt;cc                 : &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yeah. i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: in what way?&lt;br /&gt;cc                 : well, i dont go around telling people my friend's secrets..and i make my friends laugh..&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: trustworthy. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: if your friends is madly infatuated with a guy..and EVERYONE knows he is a person&lt;br /&gt;              who plays around, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;cc         : *smiles* haha..i've been through this..well i would advice her..&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: how would you advise her?&lt;br /&gt;cc                 : well, i would tell her straight if she's open minded. *thinks about own group and all oso&lt;br /&gt;               open minded*&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: what if she isnt open minded?&lt;br /&gt;cc                 : well, then we would hint to her.&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: how are you gonna hint?&lt;br /&gt;cc         : -.-" i would put it in such a way that she wont know we are talknig about her. i mean, i&lt;br /&gt;              wouldnt go up to her and say,"YOU can't.." and such but instead i would either say,"If i&lt;br /&gt;              were you.." or make up a situation that is almost similar to her situation and..hopefully&lt;br /&gt;             she realises!&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: but she's deeply infatuated with this guy and she couldnt see anything but the good side&lt;br /&gt;               of him and she wouldnt take your advice! what are you gonna do?&lt;br /&gt;cc                 : i would continue advising her. if she still doesnt want to listen to what im saying, i would&lt;br /&gt;              gather my group of friends and we would figure out a way to open up her eyes!&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: and if she STILL doesnt wanna listen?&lt;br /&gt;cc                 : if she still doesnt want to listen to us then let it be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. we cant do anything right? we&lt;br /&gt;                           tried our best already! if she still dun wan to listen, its her problem! *sound so mean!&lt;br /&gt;                           pai seh* =]&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: *nods in agreement* true. okay. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;im actually glad you said you would&lt;br /&gt;            continue advising your friends because some people dont bother&lt;br /&gt;            about their friends, you know?&lt;/span&gt; *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;cc                 : =)! yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms sim: okay. you scored 29 upon 30. =)&lt;br /&gt;cc                 : okay. thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;woohoooo. &lt;/span&gt;though it was rather private, it was actually fun talking to her. she was so open minded about everything and thats what i liked about her. she also has great fashion sense! so if anyone actually hates her..well, they've gotta go to the doctors because they aint thinking right! im surprised i got 29/30 because i used lots of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;s. ahaha! anyway, OET is about how well you answer questions spontaneously and how comfortable you feel when you are communicating.&lt;br /&gt;and i felt SO DAMN COMFORTABLE. HAHAAH!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-116126956914609208?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/116126956914609208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=116126956914609208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116126956914609208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116126956914609208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/10/friends.html' title='F.R.I.E.N.D.S'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-116118167488554320</id><published>2006-10-18T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:41.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alamak..vic's family thinks im the bully. hmmm. the bully from msia or nz? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I GOT 84 FOR ADD MATH!!&lt;br /&gt;hehe!&lt;br /&gt;highest in class. me and chandini!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started to watch F.R.I.E.N.D.S. again. =)&lt;br /&gt;starting from season one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-116118167488554320?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/116118167488554320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=116118167488554320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116118167488554320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116118167488554320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/10/alamak.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-116118018007324977</id><published>2006-10-18T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:41.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hanging out in Bilik Sakit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20029.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20029.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;meng swee trying to look scary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20039.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20039.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;her hair..is..thick..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20026.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20026.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;taking drugs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20043.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;su ling: AH! I FOUND A CONDOM!&lt;br /&gt;wei chi: *poser*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20044.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me, su ling, wei chi and joo ann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20042.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we love hanging out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20041.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20041.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;now..why is wei chi covering her...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20040.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;heh. im like so fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20045.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;meng swee, su ling, wei chi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20046.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20046.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;su ling, wei chi, joo ann. i love all of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20048.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20048.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;su ling, joo ann, wei chi and me acting cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20047.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20047.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;they will always remain as crazy arse bitches to me. except wei chi. she's the squid in our family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20049.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20049.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;camwhores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20053.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wei chi looks angelic. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20050.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20050.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;notice the dirty socks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20052.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20052.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bullying wei chi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20051.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20051.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cleaning up the mess we made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20054.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20054.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hmm. its dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20055.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20055.3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;smiles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20057.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20057.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*flash* =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20058.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20058.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wc got raped. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20059.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20059.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;can u believe that the bed is QUITE COMFY? =)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20056.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20056.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-116118018007324977?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/116118018007324977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=116118018007324977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116118018007324977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116118018007324977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/10/hanging-out-in-bilik-sakit.html' title='hanging out in Bilik Sakit!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-116109787008199879</id><published>2006-10-17T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:41.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bah! add math tuition!!! bloody tuition teacher wants to freeze me to death.&lt;br /&gt;fck it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first arrived at tuition...&lt;br /&gt;apologised to hui jie coz i was 20 minutes late. *pai seh*&lt;br /&gt;then..i dint notice amelia..she sat at d back..alone..coz she dunwan sit inside. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;then..amelia called me..and told me to keep my big mouth shut about our marks..xD.&lt;br /&gt;little does she know i have a big mouth. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;=P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then..teaher came in..gave some drafts..and F5 papers..&lt;br /&gt;ugh..looking at it makes me wanna PUKE. buttt..it's not so bad..&lt;br /&gt;u just have to be DAMN good in ur differentiation.&lt;br /&gt;=P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class was about to star. ken wanted to on the aircond. i dint. but i dint say anything la. the temperature was okay at the momeny. he asked eddie whether can on the aircond or not and eddie was like,"On lah! Have to on right?" and then 3 boys started making so much noise. -_-".&lt;br /&gt;eddie went out of d class after teaching 3.1. he gave us 5 minutes to do revision.&lt;br /&gt;then eddie came in the class. i was halfway doing when he came to my place..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eddie: could u on the aircond? go outside and tell aunty Nancy to on the aircond.&lt;br /&gt;cc: *do work* which aircond?&lt;br /&gt;eddie: both lah..&lt;br /&gt;cc: *do work* the main one?&lt;br /&gt;eddie: *closes cc's book* i dunwan see. both lah&lt;br /&gt;cc: *shock coz eddie closed my book* hah? on one ni can?&lt;br /&gt;eddie: *looks at cc weirdly* both lah.&lt;br /&gt;ken(aka my hero. xD): nvm lah sir! I DO! *passes by cc*&lt;br /&gt;cc: *whisper loudly* ON ONE ONLYYY!!&lt;br /&gt;ken:*dint hear*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fck it. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's quite simple la..Eddie started with chapter 3 coz its link with chapter 9 in f4.&lt;br /&gt;so thats why i said its not so bad. coz chapter 9 is like FRESH in our heads ya know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;how understanding of him..&lt;/del&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he teached until 3.3. quite fast. within 1hr 25 mins. we still had almost an hour left to do our work. at least..that's what i thought that hour was for..&lt;br /&gt;he gave us around 10-15 minutes to do our exercises..and just when i have ONE QUESTION left to do..all he have to do to stop me from doing my work is..&lt;br /&gt;dance?&lt;br /&gt;sing?&lt;br /&gt;shake his booty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;strip?&lt;/del&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea u wish. xD. he had to come and talk to me bout fcking houses. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eddie: so your house sold d?&lt;br /&gt;cc: no not yet.&lt;br /&gt;hui jie:LOL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;cc: *nudge hj*&lt;br /&gt;eddie: see? i know sure cannot sell wan.&lt;br /&gt;hj: LOLLLLL!!&lt;br /&gt;cc: shut up!!&lt;br /&gt;suat li: LOL...&lt;br /&gt;cc: shhh.....*paiseh coz eddie was lookin and he WALKED AWAY*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. he walked away. imagine. dont u feel insulted when someone comes and talks to you and PEOPLE LAUGH? you'll just feel R-E-J-E-C-T-E-D. im saying this from everyone's point of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he came back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eddie: ask tan to buy ur house la..&lt;br /&gt;cc: huh?&lt;br /&gt;eddie: ask tan..*looks at hj* to buy ur house la..&lt;br /&gt;hj: *panic*&lt;br /&gt;cc: haha! eh..buy la..so rich..&lt;br /&gt;hj: *PANIC*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i was so fcking cold! so he came to me and said something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cc: can off the air cond? very cold!&lt;br /&gt;eddie: off?&lt;br /&gt;cc: yeah!!&lt;br /&gt;eddie: dun wan lah..&lt;br /&gt;cc: cold lah..&lt;br /&gt;eddie: i lazy lah. have to go out. -.-".&lt;br /&gt;cc: *WTF!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pity hui jie. kena bom. =P. dun mess with eddie. xD. oh. and because of this conversation..i couldnt finish my work in time!!! -_-". and he nicely asking people,"FINISH?" when HE knows that I HAVENT finish.&lt;br /&gt;HE DINT GIMME TIME TO FINISH MY ONE QUESTION ALSO! and he continued teaching..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after he teached 3.4 he came and talk to me again. -_-" he said he renovating his house now and that umm..&lt;br /&gt;the botanic people very strict..&lt;br /&gt;all the sand must put in house compound&lt;br /&gt;and the lorry cannot enter through the back alley.&lt;br /&gt;so the lorry is parked in from of his house.&lt;br /&gt;and all the workers have to walk thru his house..&lt;br /&gt;O.o&lt;br /&gt;and then i finish his whole story by saying,"Your house get dirty rite?" xD! &lt;br /&gt;and he stared at me and said,"THATS WHY!"&lt;br /&gt;-.-".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah i told hui jie not to laugh d next time he came and talk. xD thank god she controlled herself. they keep questioning me..&lt;br /&gt;hj: i never come for 3 weeks and come only he talk to u bout houses! xD&lt;br /&gt;suat li: you not bored wan meh? house house house!&lt;br /&gt;cc: o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how am i suppose to answer to all those?&lt;br /&gt;to be honest..im not bored..coz i learn something from him everytime we communicate.&lt;br /&gt;and its better than him asknig for add math marks rite?&lt;br /&gt;GET THE SUBJECT OFF ADD MATH FOR ONCE! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also..he took his bag and walked out of the class. 5 minutes just b4 class ends.&lt;br /&gt;i caught him. and he raised is palm. i thought he asked me to keep quiet or something.&lt;br /&gt;then i quickly pointed and told hui jie. and 3 of us look at him. HE WAS OUT THE DOOR!&lt;br /&gt;then he mouthed,"WAIT....WAIT...."&lt;br /&gt;i mouthed back,"OHHHHH... OKAYY..."&lt;br /&gt;and then the guys started shouting,"BALIK!!!!" xD&lt;br /&gt;and he said.."EHH! NO NO NO NO!! I'LL BE BACK AH!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he never came back.&lt;br /&gt;instead he turned off a light.&lt;br /&gt;everybody ran out of the class once he went out. xDD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-116109787008199879?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/116109787008199879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=116109787008199879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116109787008199879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116109787008199879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/10/bah-add-math-tuition-bloody-tuition.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-116107663973330267</id><published>2006-10-17T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:41.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmmm..love's in the airrrr..somewher earound NZ. *wink wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alamaaaak. how much more tension can i get?!&lt;br /&gt;su ern got 100% for ADD MATH.&lt;br /&gt;fck it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got 77% for mdn math. and &lt;del&gt;IM HAPPY.&lt;/del&gt; xD. coz i dint go tuition..and well.. &lt;del&gt;IM PROUD.&lt;/del&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ben&amp;amp;jonathan. xD. ben is a fcking 12 yr old.&lt;br /&gt;jonathan's a diff story. kiwi boys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my God. i dunno what to say. xD. played mafia in school. damn.&lt;br /&gt;school's boring all of a sudden! played chor tai tee with uno cards. reverse card was jack..skip was queen..draw 2 was king..1 was Ace..0 was ten. xD.&lt;br /&gt;blue was spade..red was heart..green was clover..yellow was diamond..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh poo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-116107663973330267?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/116107663973330267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=116107663973330267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116107663973330267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116107663973330267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/10/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-116099062780495192</id><published>2006-10-16T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:41.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have you ever tried googling urself?&lt;br /&gt;well, &lt;del&gt;i did.&lt;/del&gt; vic too. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and whaddaya know? she couldnt find her name. xD. i found mine..TWICE. xD. one is vic's blog..another in edmund's blog. people love writing bout me. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;--&lt;3 V i x  = SXYBCK says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; but theres a road called KROAD&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;3 V i x  = SXYBCK says:&lt;br /&gt;where all the gay prostitues n drag queens go to at nite&lt;br /&gt;Chin Chi says:&lt;br /&gt;wth&lt;br /&gt;Chin Chi says:&lt;br /&gt;LMAO&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;3 V i x  = SXYBCK says:&lt;br /&gt;reali creppy.&lt;br /&gt;Chin Chi says:&lt;br /&gt;u shud go&lt;br /&gt;Chin Chi says:&lt;br /&gt;pretend to be transphestite&lt;br /&gt;Chin Chi says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;3 V i x  = SXYBCK says:&lt;br /&gt;u can see their balls hangng ut of their mini leather skirts&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;3 V i x  = SXYBCK says:&lt;br /&gt;0_o&lt;br /&gt;Chin Chi says:&lt;br /&gt;transvestitte*&lt;br /&gt;Chin Chi says:&lt;br /&gt;LMAO&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;3 V i x  = SXYBCK says:&lt;br /&gt;swinigng it all&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;3 V i x  = SXYBCK says:&lt;br /&gt;like so proud&lt;br /&gt;Chin Chi says:&lt;br /&gt;LMFAAAAAAO&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;3 V i x  = SXYBCK says:&lt;br /&gt;but face like a woman&lt;br /&gt;Chin Chi says:&lt;br /&gt;roflmfao&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;3 V i x  = SXYBCK says:&lt;br /&gt;but got adam's apple&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;3 V i x  = SXYBCK says:&lt;br /&gt;n then got boobs&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;3 V i x  = SXYBCK says:&lt;br /&gt;its confusing k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;o.O &lt;/div&gt; ahem. lmao. vic has hairless balls and she aint got no boobies. LMAO &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know what? kiasus shud rot in hell. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;everyone is kiasu. but im talking bout the extreme kiasus who..&lt;br /&gt;dont tell their marks..&lt;br /&gt;ask for others marks..&lt;br /&gt;plead teacher to get higher marks..&lt;br /&gt;cries when they get an A2..&lt;br /&gt;commits suicide if they get a B..&lt;br /&gt;never watches the idiot box..&lt;br /&gt;likes reading textbooks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh. screw them. screw them HARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got 83/100 or my add math ppr 2. highest in class. *kembang*. but my ppr 1 is in danger. ='(.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chin Chi says:&lt;br /&gt;dont u h8 it&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;3 x  =" SXYBCK" x  =" SXYBCK" x  =" SXYBCK" x  =" SXYBCK" x  =" SXYBCK" x  =" SXYBCK" x  =" SXYBCK" x  =" SXYBCK" style="text-align: center;"&gt;behold people. THE TRUTH! lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-116099062780495192?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/116099062780495192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=116099062780495192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116099062780495192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116099062780495192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/10/have-you-ever-tried-googling-urself.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-116090383527144298</id><published>2006-10-15T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:41.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finally i can get into Vic's blog! woo! yay-ness. =P. on the 6th of oct, it was my Big D's birthday. and yeah we celebrated! went to Hilton KL..dinner was awesome. but sadly i couldnt eat much. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fck it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well well well..&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;we met ANITA SARAWAK&lt;/span&gt;. O.o im not a fan of hers but hey! she's a celeb! ahaha. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;she gave my parents her personal mobile number&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; -.-" how many celebs would do that? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i hope RPW does that&lt;/span&gt;. hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and..here's some ass kicking pix. okay fine..so its not really ass kicking but my mum's happy with it and it's been a long time since my family took a pic togetha. and&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i personally wanna thank Anita Sarawak for being there and making my Big D happy. =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/malaysia%20077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/malaysia%20077.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;one big happy family reunited. =)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/malaysia%20078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/malaysia%20078.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yeah i dont know bout that pose Mr. Anita Sarawak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here's the thing. Haze aint going anywhere. weather's fcking hot and humid. and vic's loving it. she's one crazy arse bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god i miss blogging so much! but sometimes it pisses me off as uploading photo takes fcking long time. xP. im just digging JT's new album, Futuresex/Lovesounds. Great tunes. have d burnt version of it. xP!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was sweet of vic to post something bout me. =). bitch..sry for maknig u miss me like WHOA SO FCKING MUCH. lmao. ya know..im figuring out how to put that dash across the wording. vic u gotta teach me how to do it. and prolly i'll teach u math. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawd im missing that gay bitch of mine! i love chatting with her online and like she said..we'll be swearing out asses off at each other and just crap like there's no tmr..and we'll be roflmao. =). aint it suh weet to have a buddy to crap to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheh. gaybitch of mine will be shock when she returns..muahahaha. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;WARNING: I GREW TALLER.&lt;/span&gt; ahahah! its sso surprising that we never run out of things to crap about. it's a miracle really. God works in mysterious ways..agree? *wink wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know i bet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i can just rest my hands on gaybitch's head like she was a arm rest&lt;/span&gt;? LOL. im kidding. and while reading this vic's gonna swear me off. LOL. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;*kneels on one knee* *finds out i'm the same height as vic* =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhh. i dunno whether to still go sg or not. since vic is cuming back to msia..maybe we could like..just hang around in klang for a while..im sure u miss the Town of Colourful Lights. lol. we gotta go shop in our country first. we have to contribute to our country! eat sum bah kut teh..dunno whether got mooncake but we'll try to get it 4 yah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only prob about vic cuming back 2 msia or sg to shop is that..NZ's fashion is much betta than msia's or sg's. sooo..the question that pops into my head is..&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WHY WOULD YOU WANNA SHOP IN MSIA? gayness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lol. maybe we could go one U to eat or some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadness.&lt;br /&gt;homo chem teacher wont give us break during the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;such a pain in the ass.&lt;br /&gt;party pooper.&lt;br /&gt;fck it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i think im gonna poop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-116090383527144298?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/116090383527144298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=116090383527144298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116090383527144298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116090383527144298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/10/finally-i-can-get-into-vics-blog-woo.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-116089726893731575</id><published>2006-10-15T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:40.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;holy mother of all shits. i have to hand in an essay tmr! if i dont, my teacher's gonna double my essay!! T.T!! Why why why?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloody usb cable sucks. dont even allow me to upload the pix from my camera nad from my phone!! fck it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighhh. still cant find a job. fragant garden is looking for a full time sales assistant. hmm. would i be able to work in such a congested place? full of dolls? people touching the dolls? playing with it? dropping it and leaving it on the floor? how can i sweep the floor with all the toys blocknig my way!! but there are lots of cool stuff in there. maybe can get staff discount. hmmm. wonder how much they paying. =P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-116089726893731575?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/116089726893731575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=116089726893731575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116089726893731575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116089726893731575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/10/holy-mother-of-all-shits.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-116082658208801537</id><published>2006-10-14T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:40.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh poo. i forgot! HOW CAN I FORGET!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;happy sweet sixteen a little mean pig called Joo Ann!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;SO PAISEH. FORGOT TO PUT IT ON MY BLOG!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;how selfish of me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-116082658208801537?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/116082658208801537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=116082658208801537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116082658208801537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116082658208801537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/10/oh-poo.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-116082290409485410</id><published>2006-10-14T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:40.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hey hey!! im BACK! and even MORE BORED. soooo. my updates..omg. i would like to so call someone gay now but i cant because like..my blog..is currently exposed. XD!! sumone is gay and blushes when a GUY flirts with him. xD! thats all i can say...=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHH! i want a job sooooo badd!!! wana work in Kumon but dunno how..wanna work for my teacher but he not hiring typist..hiring painter...=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life b4 exam was fun. we spent d whole day in bilik sakit..yesh..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;the stinky room that everyone hates..and only lesbians go there&lt;/span&gt;. xD!!! but no..its not stinky..not ALL lesbians go there..people use that room to skip classes..ahaha! they provide yucky food lah. ahahah! gonna post some pix up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh..robbie's sick. hope he gets well...=) i dun care if he's not coming..just want him to keep producing good music. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rudebox &lt;/span&gt;is a great song. learn to love robbie lah u people. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;dun stick to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;justin timberlake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;. so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;GAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;lmao!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; *koff koff ahem*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. i got a new telescope!! heheheee. but &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wtf's the point of having it when u know that in KLANG..u CANT SEE ANY STARS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..fcking haze making me sick. i have 2 tubs of haagen daz in my freezer..and i cant even get to stick a spoon of ice cream in my mouth!!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;U KNOW HOW TORTURING IT IS OR NOTTTTTT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone says,"EXAM OVER!! FINALLY!!" finally? okay. finally. i agree. but..wtf can i do after exam?! its so fcking boringggg! all i do now is just eat in my room and stare into space..and think about stuff..&lt;br /&gt;"what to eat next?"&lt;br /&gt;"Should i drink water or just swallow my saliva?"&lt;br /&gt;"What cd to listen to next?"&lt;br /&gt;"Radio stations playing dead boring songs!!"&lt;br /&gt;"Should i read Archie or go to sleep?"&lt;br /&gt;you know at times i also want to study?? im so not used to exam-free life. xD! i was used to it b4 exams but now..&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;i.just.want.to.open.a.blardy.fcking.book.like.chem.phy.n.bio.&lt;/span&gt; MY GODD!! sumone please save me. xD! i feel like going to NZ. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;visit my gay buddy of mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;oh my god!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; never been so bored!! i m so lazy to blog now! well well. the only blog that i have fun reading is victoria's, my sis's, Richard Ng's blog(radio dj), and Shazmin's blog(radio dj).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im loving mixfm now. hehe! yeah. i dunno what to say any longer...O.O oh i got a free compressed shirt for buying my printer ink! pictures to be posted up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhh! i dunno why i cant load pix to my comp! trying so harddd! anyway..glad to be back..if u all can get jobs with HIGH PAY please comtact meeeee. thaaank youuu~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-116082290409485410?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/116082290409485410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=116082290409485410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116082290409485410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/116082290409485410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/10/hey-hey-im-back-and-even-more-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115849931727945321</id><published>2006-09-17T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:40.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH. MY. GOD. Robbie Williams concert is CANCELLED! WTF?! and you know and you know..coz my life's a mess-Strong-RW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghhhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115849931727945321?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115849931727945321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115849931727945321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115849931727945321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115849931727945321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/09/oh.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115834016496942438</id><published>2006-09-16T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:40.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Lukas Rossi - Original Supernova Track&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/NNK5LBBQi2k"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/NNK5LBBQi2k" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;wow...just..wow!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115834016496942438?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115834016496942438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115834016496942438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115834016496942438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115834016496942438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/09/lukas-rossi-original-supernova-track.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115833831743713153</id><published>2006-09-16T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:39.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;should i wear this to RW concert? how should i wear my hair?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/14-09-06_0642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/14-09-06_0642.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/14-09-06_0645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/14-09-06_0645.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/14-09-06_0644.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/14-09-06_0644.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/14-09-06_0647.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/14-09-06_0647.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/14-09-06_0648.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/14-09-06_0648.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/14-09-06_0646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/14-09-06_0646.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115833831743713153?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115833831743713153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115833831743713153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115833831743713153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115833831743713153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/09/should-i-wear-this-to-rw-concert-how.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115833757713354051</id><published>2006-09-16T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:39.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/03-09-06_1229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/03-09-06_1229.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;aint that cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/06-09-06_1414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/06-09-06_1414.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cicak man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/06-09-06_1413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/06-09-06_1413.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that lizard was there for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/10-09-06_1746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/10-09-06_1746.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;guantanamera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/10-09-06_1752.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/10-09-06_1752.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;how deep is your love-bee gees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/10-09-06_1755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/10-09-06_1755.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;philipinos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/31-08-06_1550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/31-08-06_1550.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;poser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/14-09-06_0447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/14-09-06_0447.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rossi posse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115833757713354051?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115833757713354051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115833757713354051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115833757713354051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115833757713354051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/09/aint-that-cute-cicak-man-that-lizard.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115833595066753439</id><published>2006-09-15T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:39.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/10-09-06_1752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/10-09-06_1752.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at the curve. they sang beatles and beegees! ahhh! philipinos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/08-06-06_1632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/08-06-06_1632.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the pizza during the gir;s day out(me,my mum and sis). gawrsh. looks delicious. doesnt TASTE delicious tho. picolo mondo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115833595066753439?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115833595066753439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115833595066753439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115833595066753439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115833595066753439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/09/at-curve.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115833417850627892</id><published>2006-09-15T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:38.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/14-09-06_0603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/14-09-06_0603.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i have a pimple on my head and it effin hurts. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115833417850627892?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115833417850627892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115833417850627892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115833417850627892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115833417850627892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-have-pimple-on-my-head-and-it-effin.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115833307835433681</id><published>2006-09-15T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:38.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY LUKAS ROSSI WON!!!! WOOOOOOOOOOO!!! I VOTED FOR HIM!! FROM RM3O TO RM7!! LMAO!! AND I EVEN USED MY MOTHER'S PHONE TO VOTE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/14-09-06_0134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/14-09-06_0134.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/14-09-06_0130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/14-09-06_0130.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/14-09-06_0124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/14-09-06_0124.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/14-09-06_0132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/14-09-06_0132.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/14-09-06_0131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/14-09-06_0131.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115833307835433681?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115833307835433681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115833307835433681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115833307835433681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115833307835433681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-lukas-rossi-won-wooooooooooo-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115781515147013879</id><published>2006-09-09T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:37.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Lukas Rossi - Livin on a Prayer (Rockstar)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/G9GGIqBhWDI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/G9GGIqBhWDI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hee. I love this version of Bon Jovi's Livin on a Prayer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115781515147013879?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115781515147013879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115781515147013879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115781515147013879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115781515147013879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/09/lukas-rossi-livin-on-prayer-rockstar.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115781488097050840</id><published>2006-09-09T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:37.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Supernova with Lukas Rossi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/zT0u-wqpS3A"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/zT0u-wqpS3A" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yeah! Lukas Rossi is so HOT. =). I love him!!! Great vocals. Great style.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115781488097050840?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115781488097050840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115781488097050840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115781488097050840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115781488097050840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/09/supernova-with-lukas-rossi-yeah-lukas.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115781221506195444</id><published>2006-09-09T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:37.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Ladylike - Storm Large&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/gp6yrll6-Xg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/gp6yrll6-Xg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;Storm Large ladies and gentlemen. My one and only idol. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115781221506195444?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115781221506195444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115781221506195444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115781221506195444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115781221506195444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/09/ladylike-storm-large-storm-large.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115772687519231027</id><published>2006-09-08T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:36.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah! school was fun today. snap a few pics. 50+.  xD. what to do.  no teacher for sejarah. =D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20014.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20014.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We work together. =). P.S. THIS HAND PRINT THING WAS MY IDEA. NOTE THAT. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20028.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20028.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i wanna do what i like. HEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20039.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20039.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;su lnig received the SAME DOG i got for my birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20029.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20029.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;what you looknig at?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20034.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;let's be sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20033.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;uh-oh! caught eating in class! fck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20037.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sweet innocent lil devils&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20035.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mengswee&amp;chinchi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20038.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oh yeah baby. wtf was i doing? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20047.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wannabe rockers. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20046.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is how we have our fun. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20049.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we can't do rock. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20048.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;aint we cute lil rockers? x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20052.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20052.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;crazyass hairstyle and a weird friend. what more can you ask for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20054.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20054.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20051.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20051.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;stick your tongues out and start lickin'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20050.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20050.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'm called the "rocker pimp" by maurine. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/Picture%20055.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/Picture%20055.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;too much Rockstar Supernova. Addicts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115772687519231027?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115772687519231027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115772687519231027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115772687519231027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115772687519231027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/09/yeah-school-was-fun-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115772490825495535</id><published>2006-09-08T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:36.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ugh. school was fun today. =). Storm Large went out. I'm sad. I love her so much! I'm gonna buy her album. =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mau2: dei. i watched porn yesterday. and it was lesbian porn. and this girl was lying down. and another girl was just whackin her pussy dei. like waiting for something to come out.&lt;br /&gt;cc: *blur..* what?&lt;br /&gt;mau2: LMAO. dont look like a fcking blur person now dei! seriously!&lt;br /&gt;cc:*thinks* OHHH. YOU MEAN THE GIRL WAS LIKE MAKNIG THE OTHER GIRL HORNY BY SOMEHOW "MASTURBATING" FOR HER?&lt;br /&gt;mau2: serious ah dei? i tot..&lt;br /&gt;cc: ROFLMAO!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;mau2:fck u lah.&lt;br /&gt;cc:ROFLMAO!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodness. -_-"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115772490825495535?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115772490825495535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115772490825495535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115772490825495535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115772490825495535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/09/ugh.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115755213548673590</id><published>2006-09-06T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:36.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sigh. i hate hate HATE MY EST TEACHER SO MUCH!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have to present our informations in front of the class. guess how long it took? 2 WHOLE PERIODS!! 1 BLOODY HOUR! STANDING IN FRONT OF THE CLASS! she kept asking us questions. i mean. EXCUSE ME. who the hell knows wth is MASS AND ENERGY CURVE SPACE TIME!?!? -_____________________-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. my day was bad!! i hate this particular day. wednesdays. but then.. the night cheers me up! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROCKSTAR SUPERNOVA BABY!!&lt;br /&gt;omg! Storm was so hot and cool! She's my idol!! yeAH! Rockstar is a million times better than American Idol! Storm is like this tomboy person. and she had an original song which was jazzy like and so COOL! it's called "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;What The Fuck Is Lady Like?&lt;/span&gt;" because Dave Navarro kept asking her to show more SKIN and she tried but in the end she got fed up and she said,"THAT'S NOT ME!!" you go girl! STAND YOUR GROUND!!! her lyrics went,"&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;What the what is lady like? what the what! what the what! what the what is lady like!!&lt;/span&gt;" she censored the word herself! eee. im in love with her! xD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next person i like is LUKAS ROSSI! omg. his music is SO UNIQUE!!! tho the lyrics dint make sense to me. it went,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"you're making my head spin! WHY? WHY?! WHY?!!?!?" &lt;/span&gt;lol. thought it was kinda weird. =) LUKAS ROSSI IS MINE!!! he's so hot with his fringe. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and toby was just HOT. xD! EVS(stands for Whateverrrrr.) &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;EVSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115755213548673590?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115755213548673590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115755213548673590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115755213548673590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115755213548673590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/09/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115728601435683818</id><published>2006-09-03T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:35.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blue balls syndrome? heard of it before? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chin Chi. says:&lt;br /&gt;blue ball?&lt;br /&gt;--&lt; v i x x .ta 3-- still looking for the silver lining says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;--&lt; v i x x .ta 3-- still looking for the silver lining says:&lt;br /&gt;u know when ur blood like blue rite&lt;br /&gt;--&lt; v i x x .ta 3-- still looking for the silver lining says:&lt;br /&gt;then u need warmth&lt;br /&gt;--&lt; v i x x .ta 3-- still looking for the silver lining says:&lt;br /&gt;to make it red again?&lt;br /&gt;--&lt; v i x x .ta 3-- still looking for the silver lining says:&lt;br /&gt;akakak&lt;br /&gt;--&lt; v i x x .ta 3-- still looking for the silver lining says:&lt;br /&gt;blueballs&lt;br /&gt;--&lt; v i x x .ta 3-- still looking for the silver lining says:&lt;br /&gt;geddit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;err. nO? lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt; v i x x .ta 3-- still looking for the silver lining says:&lt;br /&gt;means he hasnt had sex in a long time la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. -_________-"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115728601435683818?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115728601435683818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115728601435683818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115728601435683818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115728601435683818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/09/blue-balls-syndrome-heard-of-it-before.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115728566331211290</id><published>2006-09-03T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:35.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay. here's what happened to me on Friday. I ALMOST DIED! =0!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was using the computer to chat, check my friendster and email and doing my bio assignment. i was listening to the arctic monkeys when my speaker had this weird sound, KRRK KRRK PLOK KRRRRRRRRRRRK. i was like..damn..wth? so i turned it louder to kill off the sound(it works sometimes) but sit BECAME LOUDER. i got scared thinking that the speaker was gonna blow. -_-". then i overheard my mum telling my brother that the toilet light in her room was flickering. and my brother said his toilet too. i was like okay..this is getting weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my maid came out from the kitchen and she told me the fan has a probby. sht. spirits tracking us down or what?! so my mum came down and i went to my dog. i saved my bio assignment already and was sending paulina the file. so then i went and sit at the chair..playing with dearry chester. *SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS*. what sound was that? i turned and look at my computer..FCK!! SMOKE!!! COMING OUT FROM THE MONITOR!! i got a shocked! "NYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANG(mum in chinese)!!!! SMOKE COMING OUT FROM THE COMPUTER!!!!!!!!!!!!! *COVERS EARS*". my mum came out from the kitchen and said,"AI YOH!!" and runs to switch the computer switch! i was like..wth was she doing?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my brother looked at me one kind. swt. and then it seems that the fan was going twice it speed!! i really thought spirits hated us. turns out that there was a short circuit. damn those electrons wanting a shorter way to get to our houses. -_-".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things that were broken?&lt;br /&gt;-computer&lt;br /&gt;-fax machine&lt;br /&gt;-speaker&lt;br /&gt;-mum's phone charger&lt;br /&gt;-astro&lt;br /&gt;-amplifier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah only our house stuff got broken. swt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115728566331211290?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115728566331211290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115728566331211290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115728566331211290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115728566331211290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/09/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115695732924681333</id><published>2006-08-31T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:35.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aishah kissed me. maurine got pissed. maurine and i got called up on stage during ceramah. -___-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guy: face ur back towards each other. now chinchi, ask maurine a question.&lt;br /&gt;cc:*turn to mau2* what to ask?&lt;br /&gt;mau2:JOHNNY DEPP!&lt;br /&gt;cc: WHY U LIKEJOHNNY DEPP?&lt;br /&gt;hall:*LOL*&lt;br /&gt;mau2:coz he's a good actor..&lt;br /&gt;guy:another question?&lt;br /&gt;cc: WHY U SO NOISY IN CLASS?&lt;br /&gt;hall:LOL&lt;br /&gt;mau2:coz i;m born like that!!!&lt;br /&gt;all: ROFL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we gonna kill kanmani. she requested us to stand up on stage. stewpid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115695732924681333?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115695732924681333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115695732924681333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115695732924681333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115695732924681333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/08/aishah-kissed-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115686395726988985</id><published>2006-08-29T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:34.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YUS! *poke poke* copy Vixx. YUS!! lol. YUSSSS!!! MY DEAREST VIXX IS GOING TO RW CONCERT WITH ME!!! i love both of them..no offence vix but obviously RW more. XD!!! im happy. =).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115686395726988985?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115686395726988985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115686395726988985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115686395726988985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115686395726988985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/08/yus-poke-poke-copy-vixx.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115676084883938028</id><published>2006-08-28T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:34.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school again. i am divorced. XD. Maurine aint mine any longer. sad. but..IM SINGLE AGAIN! lmao. =). im crapping. toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115676084883938028?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115676084883938028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115676084883938028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115676084883938028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115676084883938028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/08/school-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115669391783286806</id><published>2006-08-27T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:34.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;WEE!!! BEWARE: A NEW SHOPAHOLIC IS BORN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BOUGHT SOOOO MANY THINGS TODAY!! I SHOPPED TILL &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY MUM DROPPED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! LMAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/27-08-06_2031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/27-08-06_2031.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dorothy perkins blouse. RM47.70&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/27-08-06_2030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/27-08-06_2030.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;same as above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/27-08-06_2022.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/27-08-06_2022.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;forever 21 blouse. RM60+. i look fat here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/27-08-06_2033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/27-08-06_2033.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tommy hilfiger blouse. RM75.60&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/27-08-06_2035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/27-08-06_2035.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;same as above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/27-08-06_2020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/27-08-06_2020.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;forver 21(hot pink rubber band.there's another black one.) RM9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/27-08-06_2019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/27-08-06_2019.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;esprit cap. RM19.90(member's price! woo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/27-08-06_2024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/27-08-06_2024.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;forever 21 blouse. RM70+. i look fat here too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/27-08-06_2027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/27-08-06_2027.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;same as above. see the 21? XD it's inverted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;man..i pose terribly. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;kindly comment on my posing&lt;/span&gt;. LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115669391783286806?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115669391783286806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115669391783286806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115669391783286806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115669391783286806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/08/wee-beware-new-shopaholic-is-born.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115652066222902236</id><published>2006-08-25T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:33.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-6802438413010363103&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG SHIT SO FUNNY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115652066222902236?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115652066222902236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115652066222902236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115652066222902236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115652066222902236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/08/httpvideo.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115615365529916713</id><published>2006-08-21T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:33.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh my god&lt;br /&gt;I HAD A DREAM ABOUT DEPP INSTEAD OF WILLIAMS!!! lmao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i was depp's baby sitter for his son Jack.&lt;br /&gt;and his son jack LOVES me. lmao. im young and hip. everyone loves me. aint that rite pals? XD!&lt;br /&gt;and i fell in love with depp. without him knowing of course. and i was 20 something la k? den jack wanted me to be with his father. when his father is dating vanessa.&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt that depp was very stress and that i was always there to comfort him or something. like when he is busy i'll handle the house or something.&lt;br /&gt;soon, depp bought jack a water slide. -__-" and johnny looked SO STRESS. even when he was playing with his son.&lt;br /&gt;P.S. him shirtless is so HOT! XD!!!!! lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yea. jack wanted me to be with his father sooo much. so he and i planned something(i wanted to be with johnny too kay?). so he plans to drown himself. or stand in the shallow pool of water(I HAVE NO IDEA WHY... but it seems that johnny loves his son very much and doesnt want the son to get hurt. precious lil diamond to johnny. =)! ) and so...i carried him to the SHALLOW pool of water. just waist deep(jack's waist deep). and jack smiled and then he swamed(still have no idea how he can swim.) he actually turned into a goldfish. -__-". i was like. SHIT! and i asked everyone to catch him. and den i kinda "saved" the day. and johnny fell for me. probably because he realised i was always there for him and that vanessa was a bitch to the family. XD! wth man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i dreamt that me and johnny walked into the sunset and jack was running behind us. P.S. JOHNNY AND I WERE HOLDING HANDS. and i was extremely slim(sigh..dreams DONT COME TRUE!! WHY?!?!?!) and then we were..well..smooching. *melts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS THE FRIGGING BEST DREAM I'VE EVER HAD!!!!!!!!!! weird. BUT I LOVE THE ENDING!!! i rmb in the dream i so BADLY WANTED HIM. xD! i love lil jack. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115615365529916713?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115615365529916713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115615365529916713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115615365529916713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115615365529916713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/08/oh-my-god-i-had-dream-about-depp.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115571434021942974</id><published>2006-08-16T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:33.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MY PRESENTS!! =)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/16-08-06_0634.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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VIC! YOU DONT GET ANY! YOU THOUGHT MY BDAY WAS ON THE 5TH! *cries* lmao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115563575568049970?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115563575568049970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115563575568049970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115563575568049970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115563575568049970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-bittersweet-15-to-moi.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115468845298418978</id><published>2006-08-04T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:32.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;johnny depp&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/vvZFD8A6sxk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/vvZFD8A6sxk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;AHHH!!! I HEART JOHNNY DEPP SHO MUCH!!! I LOVE PASTA NOW!! TEEHEE!! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115468845298418978?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115468845298418978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115468845298418978&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115468845298418978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115468845298418978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/08/johnny-depp-ahhh-i-heart-johnny-depp.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115415516129113156</id><published>2006-07-29T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:32.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MISS MGS is like the stupidest "contest" ever. the judges are suppose to see who is QUALIFIED. but WE have to VOTE. May Yin dint get in. sighhhh. i wanted to cry. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! and the worst has happened. i got "promoted" to become block CD coucillor. sigh! i hated doing CD. The buildings are OLD and about to FALL APART. ah wei kind of hates me. and i kind of hate her. but we dont frigging show it. XD! weird weird. i got the shock of my life when they announced it in meeting. tho i wasnt elected as HEAD PREFECT but still i love being a normal prefect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on thursday, my eyes were bulging out of their sockets when they announced that i was the bloody new councillor for bloody block CD. sobs. this is the whole story i've heard from suat li. and it was suppose to be a secret but what the hell? its not sensitive in ANY way:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siew kim(HOMOlogous) appointed me to become the treasurer(as in take over her place). but poh yee(head prefect) said she wanted stephanie to become the new treasurer. siew kim said fine. and they wanted me to be traffic councillor. HELL NO! i dont want any post! but they said since jia hui is already the assistant head of discipline, might as well put suet ying in traffic(suet ying was a CD councillor and she's head of discipline). so then i landed in CD. damn. Ah Wei objected. like duh. i dont blame her. i blame her for not objecting more. i SUCK at CD. i dont know how 2 brief. i even get confused with the positions. XD! but they all wanted me to be a coucillor(IM NOT HAPPY) so i CANT DO ANYTHING. SOBS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats the whole bloody story. the first day of becoming a councillor was HORRIBLE!!! i even had phobia of EATING IN CLASS(i normally eat in class)! and i actually became more ALERT of students doing offences. and i've became more strict! PPL SAY I AM THE NEXT AH WEI! what horror will be next?!? joo N hates me. sigh. i hate CD!!! kok yen(CD councillor. soon to be my partner. actually is already. partner as in CD partner. dont think about other stuff) said my briefing was terrible(behind my back. i dint mind. it WAS. lol.) Ah Wei is my senior now. She frigging hates me. She SHOWS it to me. but i pretend i dunno. hate her. HATE HER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was the bloody extra curricular day. sigh! Ah wei told Aruna,"what is this la. you all so bad wan. retiring d summore gimme this type of junior. so sad!" and i pretend i dint hear and act blind and deaf. and Aruna said,"what?" and ah wei dint wanna repeat. hmph! repeat la. i can bombard her back. i can say she is plain mean to bully EVERYONE  and that everyone loves me(aint that rite VIC?) and everyone HATES HER. XD! but im not THAT mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;students are a pest! they keep on talking. i felt ashamed of myself for not being able to control them. but i dont blame myself because I WAS THE ONLY ONE APPROACHING THE DAMNED STUDENTS! the stupid afternoon session prefects just sit and TALK. fine. i did ask them to sit. but i even have to ask them to stop talking!! and its so annoying when you dont even know whether they are prefects because they dint wear their frigging nametag. im beginning to use the word "frigging" a lot lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate becoming a CD councillor. and i dont like having THAT senior. i hope i can communicate well with kok yen. everyone told me they are happy i became councillor. i hate linda. she cursed me. im not happy! MY HAPPINESS COMES FIRST!!! wait. that's not entirely true. i made vic happy with the post before dint i? and i felt BAD! I FELT BAD NICK. BADDDDD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should try not to be so mean and nasty to everyone. i mean im NOT mean and im certainly not NASTY. but i hurt people by my words. sometimes. so i would like to apologise to EVERYONE okay? IM SORRY DEAR FRIENDS! I LAB YA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115415516129113156?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115415516129113156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115415516129113156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115415516129113156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115415516129113156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/07/miss-mgs-is-like-stupidest-contest.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115400972268538425</id><published>2006-07-27T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:31.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/REVENGE%21%21.6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/REVENGE%21%21.6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dear Vic,&lt;br /&gt;REVENGE!!! muahahahah. got it from nick's blog. sigh. i knw im mean vic. i know. i know its not your fault. but i just found this pic purely funny. lmao. everytime i look at it i would just laugh till my shit was about to come out! but u look sho cute!! and blur!! and you look like u have Down's syndrome. XD!!! i love ya vic! muaxxies! but that cousin of yours(21 YEARS OLD) is terrible. 21 FRIGGING YEARS OLD! sigh. such a HUGE HUGE HUGE disappointment. you should feed him more with that "VIC ROX" brownie of yours(put some poison in)! make him fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;                                                               yours &lt;3ly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Chin Chi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115400972268538425?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115400972268538425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115400972268538425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115400972268538425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115400972268538425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/07/dear-vic-revenge-muahahahah.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115217565347276016</id><published>2006-07-06T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:28.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>choral speaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONVENT SUCKS!!!!  HIGH SCHOOL KLANG ROCKS!!!! MGS ROCKS!!!! CONVENT FUCKING SUCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, not really. they were good but they dont deserve to get number one! they are suppose to get number 2!!! high school should get number 1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we practiced so hard! and we dint even get a place! and during the competition, we were nervous, and we were like catching a train!!!! ARGH!!!! i bet if we slowed down we could have WON! fuck. im fucking pissed. i dont fucking care what other people say about me using fuck. if they are in my position they'd use chinese bad words and lots more! ARGGGHHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when they announce that convent won, high school shouted,"BOO SAMA LIA!!" and the high school boys said BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! mgs girls were having a fun time listening to high school boys jeering them. haha! woo! their jeer drowned convent's cheer. lol. tterrible. i felt bad for convent but they are bitches. not all but some. they were so annoying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;outside. high school chant,"CONVENT SUCKS! CONVENT SUCKS!" at first i felt bad. but WHO CARES? their CONVENT. all klang schools hate them! if they could just win and not be bitchy then maybe everyone wont hate them! so high school was chanting. then someone told me that convent coming out. so i shouted,"CONVENT COMING!!!!" high school straight away chant again,"BOOOO!!! BOOOO!!!1 BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" and maurine asked me to say my part,"ONCE AGAIN!" so i shouted,"ONCE AGAIN!!!" and high school said,"BOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! CONVENT SUCKS!" and mgs was SOOOOO happy. ahaha! i wanted to jeer together but have to keep our face rite? suddenly from the back, divya, maurine, hema and so many other classmates of mine were jeering too! so i was like, what the heck la? so i jeered too! and lots of fun! then meng swee said,"BOOO!! GO BALIK LA! TAKE UR BENCH HOME!!" and maurine and i stared at meng swee and laughed. lol. so cute la she.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw yun ming!! so amelia and i went and wave at him. and he dint recognise amelia at all! and he told amelia her specs was horrible. amelia was so sad after that. and had fun talking to yun ming. he said mgs should have won. i was thinking maybe if we said it slower then we can win. sigh. thanks to our nervousness. but honestly, i had fun. i did. ahaha! who cares if we lose(convent does suck tho)? i had fun jeering at them and had fun on stage! tho we lose our dignity. but still? convent was more embarrassed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were being called inside. so i was walking in when i just said,"CONVENT SUCKS!". then a man heard me, a total stranger. he said,"i can understand ur frustration." i smiled at him and said thanks. and then thought, who was he? ahahah! and everyone saw that he talked to me. so everyone asked me what he said. i told them and divya said,"i bet there's something going on." ahahah. there sure is. Renuka. that teacher. head of english department. school teacher. BUYERS! she hired all the judges!!! ARGH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;annoying pigs. vic. WE LOST. acs said we deserve to win. sigh. at least get a 3rd placing i'd be happy. damn those judges. DAMN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115217565347276016?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115217565347276016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115217565347276016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115217565347276016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115217565347276016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/07/choral-speaking.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115180961921435479</id><published>2006-07-02T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:28.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay. doesnt mean my skin in mischa barton, i am like a lesbo. no no no no no. just to clear that up! ahaha! she's my role model! extremely slim and beautiful! hehe. okay! im excited! excited excited! each and everyday im thinking about robbie williams! and its disturbing! i'm studying less. i have to start studying!!!! monthly test next week! shit. and yes. nowadays i use lots of bad words. thanks to maurine. so whenever and 'f'' word appears im terribly sry okay?! and. never thought it would ever EVER happen. but. FRANCE BEAT BRAZIL!!!! whoooo!!! okay. even tho i said i support germany, i support nice countries too! like, Spain, France, Italy. you know. i never been there and i wanna go there. so im supporting them and i dont know why. but still, GERMANY! and i dont even watch football. wtf right? ahaha! and life's a lil boring. homeworks are piling up. i hate puan yong. wanna stop. but no other tuition to go to! joo ann and the gang kenot quit their bm tuition even tho its lousy because they got no time. &gt;.&lt;. damn it la. sigh!!!!! SOMEONE! LET PN YONG GO INTO LABOUR!!!!! ugh! i still havent finish her hw. and eddie tay gave so much hw and im changing my class to tuesday. crazy person. and yeap. my school add math teacher gave questions 40-90 and we have to do EVEN NUMBERS. not so bad? ITS TERRIBLE!!! IM DROWNING IN MY POOL OF HOMEWORKS! and on friday, we had a suicide talk. and when people say,"i wanna kill myself. im nothing" dont judge them by saying,"now only u know u're nothing ah? u so useless." and dont dare them,"wanna kill yourself? i dare you! u sure wont do wan!" lol. that was funny. so that day, my friends and i kept doing what he asked us to do. maurine said,"i wanna kill mysef dei." i said,"I DARE YOU!" and shits like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh robbie robbie robbie. i love you robbie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115180961921435479?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115180961921435479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115180961921435479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115180961921435479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115180961921435479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/07/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115176211442804853</id><published>2006-07-01T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:28.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh yay!!!!! i finally get to go to robbie's concert! with my brother! STANDING TICKETS! planning to be there at 12 noon. concert starts at 8pm. Crazy? NO! i have to be kiasu. its in SINGAPORE. heheh. anyway! great things are happening! not really. choral speaking competition is around the corner. and my class not really good at facial expression! NOOOOOO! sigh! and yea, as u can see. lots and lots and lots of robbie's video. watch it if u have the time. its niceee. i love it... i hope you love it tooooo. take some time to listen to some of his songs la. okay? dont so mean and say,"eew. hairy man." lol. he's HOT!!! hot i tell you. HOT! victoria! HOT HOT HOT!! lmao. okay, I SUPPORT GERMANY ALLLLL THEEEEEE WAYYYY!!! woo woo woo! im so high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are creating scripts and crap books in class. tian qiong is the most blur and cute person in class! once..&lt;br /&gt;tq: cc!! where my pencil box!&lt;br /&gt;cc:not with me la!!&lt;br /&gt;tq:how you know?&lt;br /&gt;cc:*of course i know la, but i was blur by her question* huh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. make me blur. lol. enjoy. toodles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115176211442804853?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115176211442804853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115176211442804853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115176211442804853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115176211442804853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/07/oh-yay-i-finally-get-to-go-to-robbies.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115176052051841385</id><published>2006-07-01T21:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:28.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Robbie Williams&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/CqK9JHXAI3M"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/CqK9JHXAI3M" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;this video makes me laugh. he is  just sooooo cute!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115176052051841385?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115176052051841385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115176052051841385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115176052051841385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115176052051841385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/07/robbie-williams-this-video-makes-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115176048049929625</id><published>2006-07-01T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:27.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Robbie Williams - Sin Sin Sin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/eytf_Mm2oco"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/eytf_Mm2oco" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;this is just plain weird..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115176048049929625?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115176048049929625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115176048049929625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115176048049929625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115176048049929625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/07/robbie-williams-sin-sin-sin-this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115176047051504374</id><published>2006-07-01T21:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:27.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Old Before I Die&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/sy873qDY9Ic"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/sy873qDY9Ic" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;i like this song and he is cute in this video! go robbie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115176047051504374?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115176047051504374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115176047051504374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115176047051504374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115176047051504374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/07/old-before-i-die-i-like-this-song-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115176045049568508</id><published>2006-07-01T21:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:27.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Robbie Williams -Wonderwall-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/SSkp4dDlhss"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/SSkp4dDlhss" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wow! nice nice nice!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115176045049568508?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115176045049568508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115176045049568508&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115176045049568508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115176045049568508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/07/robbie-williams-wonderwall-wow-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115176043304582296</id><published>2006-07-01T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:27.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Robbie Williams - Place to Crash&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/ToifqGe0XfY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/ToifqGe0XfY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;I love this song!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115176043304582296?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115176043304582296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115176043304582296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115176043304582296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115176043304582296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/07/robbie-williams-place-to-crash-i-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115176040052620559</id><published>2006-07-01T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:26.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Robbie Williams - Angels&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/LF8unwxhNho"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/LF8unwxhNho" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;this video is so touching!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115176040052620559?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115176040052620559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115176040052620559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115176040052620559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115176040052620559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/07/robbie-williams-angels-this-video-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-115106952520688400</id><published>2006-06-23T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:26.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG!!!! OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG!!! ROBBIE WILLIAMS IS LIKE COMING TO SINGAPORE!! AND MY DAD LETS ME GOO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pros&lt;br /&gt;-I GET TO SEE ROBBIE WILLIAMS!!! WOOO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;-tickets are cheap!!! free standing costs around $100! RM200!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cons&lt;br /&gt;-my dad is coming along and the rest of my family dont wanna go. &lt;br /&gt;-my dad cant stand for too long(i really really wanna stand).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!! WHAT AM I GONNA DOO?!?! I WANNA BOOK THE TICKETS NOW!!!! I NEED THOSE TICKETS! i wanna cry. and everyone hates robbie williams. to hell with you people! *cries*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-115106952520688400?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/115106952520688400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=115106952520688400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115106952520688400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/115106952520688400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/06/omg-omg-omg-omg-omg-omg-robbie.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114986298008258166</id><published>2006-06-09T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:26.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Before marriage. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling here.. darling there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;After marriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baling here... baling there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Before marriage. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I die for u. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;After marriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"U die, up to u. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lagi lama married. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U die I help u!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Before marriage. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U go anywhere. . I follow u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;After marriage. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U go anywhere. . up to u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lagi lama married. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U go anywhere better get lost!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Before wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u are my heart, u are my love"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;After wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"u get on my nerves. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Before wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"u are sweet and kind just like&lt;br /&gt;Cinderella"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;After wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"u are worse than godzila"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Before wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roses are red, violets are blue. Like it or&lt;br /&gt;not, I'm stuck with u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;After wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roses are dead, I am blue.U get on&lt;br /&gt;my head, I will sue u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Before wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every makan he brings u to Shangri-La&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;After wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U want to go, he says u wait-la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Before wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looks like Anita Sarawak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;After wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know whether katak or biawak....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny funny! im so freakishly fat nowwww! *CRIESSSS*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114986298008258166?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114986298008258166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114986298008258166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114986298008258166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114986298008258166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/06/before-marriage.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114960801075289274</id><published>2006-06-06T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:25.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GENTING...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUCKS SUCKS SUCKS!!!!!! why? well, it's because  the mall sucks, the games sucks, and the hotel SUCKS. but, the best part was..chasing my 12 year old nephew around genting. ahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;skipped my accounts! YIPPEEEEE! hate hate hate accounts. so lost in class. and yeap, TWO WEEKS ACCOUNTS FREE! yay! so went and cut my hair..not much diff anyway. just thin my hair. and i went forever 21. looked like the white house from outside. forever 21 clothes are for people with long torsos. not bad not bad. and MNG sales are going down down down! it's because forever 21 is so much whiter and brighter and next to MNG. ahaha! pity MNG. aww. ookay! head back to house and waited till 5pm for one of my favourite and most sporting cousin ever! well, my cousin's wife and his son are actually the sporting and naughty one! =)! so they reached and the lil boy which is 12 years old, James/Tze Ming, is my cousin, is still small and cute and naughty as ever!! he is a very dirty and an intelligent young boy. when he was in K2(kindergarten 2 in singapore), he knows that the sperm has to fuse with ovum to create babies. lots of cute stories about him! and then there's my aunt, a 75 year old lady..still healthy and living! and my cousin, 50, called Cheng Wee, or Ah Wai, who works with the Singapore Navy(wow!) and his wife, Lai Chan, 30/40+, who is a housewife!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story about James 1.&lt;br /&gt;when he was in Primary One, he shaved his eyebrows. he used his mother's shaver(legs) and shaved his eyebrows. lol. he actually showed his mum and his mum scolded him and said that he looked like an alien! and it took him  5 weeks for his eyebrows to be fully grown! ahaha! naughty naughty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story about James 2.&lt;br /&gt;he fell 3 times. twice bleed and once fainted. goooodness me. once he was playing with his maid in the playground at his apartment, and he actually ran and ran(he's a hyperactive young man. can run 48 hours..non-stop) and he hit his head on a thing judging out from a play thing la. dunno what was it. so his head bleeeeed. and his neighbour rushed down and carried him up. so when his mum came back from i dunno where, she tot,"why is there blood trail to the lift, in the lift and..why is the blood trailing to my apartment?" and it turned out it was her son. ahah! another time, which was approx. a week ago, he was cycling and he fell into the drain. the small drain. and he waited for 5 minutes for his maid to actually save him. what a guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story about James 3.&lt;br /&gt;Lai Chan keeps syringe in her house(James has lots of complications with his health. more to that later). so one day, James actually took our the syringe and stuck his finger in the tube. he shouted,"MUM!! MUM! HELP ME!!! MUM!!" his mum tot,"what is it nowwww?" and she went up and his finger in the tube was WHITE. and numb. she rushed him to the hospital and he hid his hand in his jacket so that no one would see. lol. the doctor asked whats wrong. and he pulled out his hand. so they amputate his finger and replaced it with a new one. cost $70. and now that finger is longer than the other. -__-".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are lots more stories but no time to tell. ahah! okay okay. so we went for dinner and my my, James is a very fussy person! he used to use REAL guns. ish. my brother claimed that James' aim is much better than his. i miss them alreadyyy. they are in genting now. we came back earlier. we ran around first world hotel because he kept running. his nose bled after that.&lt;br /&gt;ahaha! pity him. i love my cousin's family a lot. i miss them so much now! wishing to go singapore and have lots of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- i love those cousins a lot! miss them sho sho shoooo much! hope to see them soon!&lt;br--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114960801075289274?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114960801075289274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114960801075289274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114960801075289274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114960801075289274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/06/genting.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114855600057933818</id><published>2006-05-25T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:25.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg omg omg omg omg!!!!! TAYLOR HINKS WON!!!!! I LOVE TAYLORRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! alright. i know im crazy..BUT I LOVE TAYLOR!!!  okay!!  so what happened during the past few weeks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week.&lt;br /&gt;had EXAM. -___-". dumb dumb dumbity dumb~! flunking ALLLL my papers!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week.&lt;br /&gt;on sunday! i was studying my sejarah. and i was listening to mix fm. they had a cue to call for a cd, JUANES, a spanish singer(my fav spanish singer). so i just sms for fun. and then they replied saying i typed wrongly. smsed for help and smsed the correct way. i had to be the 5th sms through to get the cd. so after 30 seconds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*vibrate*&lt;br /&gt;me : hello?&lt;br /&gt;mix: is this teo chin chi?&lt;br /&gt;me : yea?&lt;br /&gt;mix: hey! congratulations!!! YOU HAVE JUST PICKED UP THE CD OF THE WEEK!&lt;br /&gt;me : WHAT?!?! OMG!!! THANK YOU SOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH!! I LOVE MIX FM!!!!&lt;br /&gt;mix: Thank you! Can i have your new ic number and your address?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;radio : congratulations to Teo Chin Chi for being the 5th sms through to get the CD of the week, Juanes! It was the last cd! blah blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEEEE!!! and then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*vibrate*&lt;br /&gt;me : helloo!!!&lt;br /&gt;maurine: dei?&lt;br /&gt;me : YA DEI!! I WON!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahah! so thats how it went! goodness. add math exam was T-O-U-G-H! sweating while doing the exam! well, one of the reasons is because the fan wasnt working but still! PANIC! couldnt look at the time also! MADE SO MANY MISTAKES!!!! -____________-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today.&lt;br /&gt;TAYLOR WON!!!!!!!!!! get me his cd for my bday! =P! AHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114855600057933818?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114855600057933818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114855600057933818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114855600057933818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114855600057933818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/05/omg-omg-omg-omg-omg-taylor-hinks-won-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114855507290599556</id><published>2006-05-25T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:24.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TAYLOR HINKS WON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114855507290599556?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114855507290599556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114855507290599556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114855507290599556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114855507290599556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/05/taylor-hinks-won-woooooooooooooooooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114683858366593479</id><published>2006-05-05T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:24.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PREFECTS MEEEEETING!!! lol. funny funny EXTREMELY CUTE INCIDENT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on thursday, which was yesterday, rebecca brought chocs to school. after recess we all ate la. she offered what. so when becs called me, pei ling asked me to jaga because ah wei(block councillor) actually caught huey ching EATING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during meeting, ah wei announced it like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"there;s this prefect, come late for duty and off early. after recess can eat in class. see me only hide the food. then i turned and walk away. when i turned back i saw her eating again!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poh yee asked,"Who was the prefect?" ah wei said,"HUEY CHING!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that very moment when ah wei was saying those came late for duty and stuff, huey ching said to pei ling,"its not me. its not me. i ran away!" and when ah wei said,"huey ching!!" huey ching was still repeating,"i ran away!" to pei ling and poh yee asked her to stand up. huey ching turned to pei ling and said,"but i ran away...." and poh yee got a schocked and said,"YOU RAN AWAY?!" and huey ching was like,"i..ran..awa..y?" LOL. jia hui and i laughed non stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today!!!&lt;br /&gt;during bm period, meng swee's mother came with her son(meng swee's brother la). so her mum said,"ah mah.." in a sad tone. and meng swee said,"SI LIAU AH?!" LOUDLY....everyone got a shock! and when she left, she waved and said,"BYE!!!!" and everyone just stared at her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a day..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114683858366593479?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114683858366593479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114683858366593479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114683858366593479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114683858366593479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/05/prefects-meeeeeting-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114673149597698759</id><published>2006-05-04T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:24.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKAY!!! went petrosains yesterdaaaaaaaaaaaay!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PETROSAINS ROCKS!&lt;br /&gt;first was a lil sad to leave because pei ling, and jia hui not following. sobs. but in the end the whole thing was fun! i actually wanted to follow maurine but melissa, hui jie, aruna, steph and becky and aisyah asked me to follow them so i did and maurine followed jimetra! okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN THE BUS...&lt;br /&gt;we were sooooo highhhhh!! WOOOO! me especially. kept screaming in the bus. maurine and i sat right at the back. smells. *holds nose* so maurine went in front. got a wee bit lonely. so i walked in front too. and took pics. and then got a lil bored without FLY FM. heh heh! I'VE HAD ENOUGH WITH HITZ! so i shouted,"UNCLEEEEE!!! PUT FLY FM!!!" the rest shouted,"PUT HITZ FM!!!" go to hell! so in the end the uncle put MALAY SONGS. MALAY CHANNEL. kita semua beh tahan. lol. so i went in front. and the uncle made a turn! NOOOO! i almost fell. the bus was cheering,"CHIN CHI! CHIN CHI! CHIN CHI! CHIN CHI!" i was like,"SHIT YOU! SHIT YOU! SHIT YOU! SHIT YOU!" in my heart la. so i screamed,"WAIT LAH!!!! U WANT ME TO DIE AH?!?!?!" and my class teacher laughed. &gt;.&lt;"! so i went in front and asked the uncle to put 95.8MHz. LMAO. huey ching and i were so happy. the bus kept quiet. so i sat behind with maurine. and a moment later i shouted,"CLASS! NEW MOTTO!!!" they kept quiet. so i said,"4 SUKSES! 4 SUKSES! WE ARE HERE TO KICK SOME ASS!!!!" and the whole bus went,"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" ahahahah. sua kus... LMAO. and we started cheering and teacher was again looking at laughing at me. wonder whats her probbie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KLCC...&lt;br /&gt;WE REACHED!!! went down..and we entered KLCC! IT WAS SOOOOOOOOOOOO EMPTY! working people walking with briefcases. sad for them. so we were allowed to go our seperate ways! melissa and hui jie were DRRRROOOOOOOLING over topshop and other shops! and i was the one who was shouting,"STICK IN THE GROUP! GOT 8 PEOPLE RIGHT(michelle, me, hui jie, mel, steph, aruna, becky, aisyah)?!" since i came back from the camp, steph and i dint wanna lose anyone. lol. so everywhere we stop we start to head count. we wanted eat hotdog(at least aruna and i laa). 1901 hotdog. but it was close! and there were ladders? weeeird. aisyah bought delifrance. we went Burger King and i bought this croissant with egg and ham and cheese. IT WAS QUITE GOOD. lol. got pics later. xD! okok! we had to be at petrosains by 10. so we reached at 10 something laaa. still no one was there. so i bought this SPARKLY orange juice. my tongue was numb. and i told steph with a numb tongue,"ma tub it nub..aahhhhh!" and steph laughed. translate? "my tongue is numb..*opends mouth* aaaaaahhhh..!" lol. and time to enter Petrosains!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PETROSAINS...&lt;br /&gt;entered and they asked us to put our bags aside. We had to line up 3 by 3. so teacher asked me to count. MAKE SURE GOT 75 PEOPLE. gooooodnesSS!! U WANT A SMALL GIRL COUNTING HEADs?! and they were scattered around! so i dint bother counting. and they gave us tickets! and we entered. we had to wait for the black egg-like ride to come. and goooodness gracious..IT WAS EXTREMELY SLOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWW. we walk even faster than sitting on it. aruna, i and steph sat in front. and mel, hui jie, becky, and aisyah sat behind. maurine was in the front black egg machine thing. she was in front of us la. 7 people in one egg. so maurine's scared of the dark. i wished her luck. and she started screaming. lmao. she was like,"TEOOOO!!! ITS DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARK!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!" i was like,"DONT WORRRRRYYYY!" den we entered our egg. and aruna steph and i happily sat in front! HEEEE. and as i said the ride was slooow. we wanted it to go faster. and when we were about to move we heard maurine's group screaming. lmao. we were like, SO IT ISS FAST! WRONG!!! once we moved, we actually have a slope up. and it turned 180 degrees and we went up the slope. we almost slide down but it was extremely safe la. so we yawned and i shouted,"FASTER LAAAA!!" and the rest scolded me. steph and i reached out to touch the walls. LMAO. imagine. we were so bored. and the voice that was welcoming us to petrosains was so fcking boring and eerie. this guys voice was like,"di hutann hutan....." LMAO. i think thats what he said anywayyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY WE REACHED OUR DESTINATION! a lady welcomed us by saying,"helloo!" so THE 7 OF US SAID,"HELLOOOOO!!!!!!" and the lady laughed. XD! and we entered and they introduced us to whats inside petrosains and how to operate stuffs. and there was this handprint thing. mel put her hand on top. and her hand was slightly smaller than the handprint. so i did. AND MINE WAS BIGGER! so i said,"JIOR!! SO EMBARASSING!!!!! WHY MY HAND SO BIG WAN!!" and another lady laughed. and she explained what the stuff does. and when i entered, the guy was holding a light. and it was a rod kind of light. and i got interested because chandini said can get slight electric shot if i touch somebody i was standing beside who was doing it. so after her i went. the guy asked me to put my right hand on the big plastic rod. he said that inside that tube was electrons. and he asked me to hold out my left hand. and he put one end of the light rod on my left hand and he put his hand on the other end and he rubbed the light rod. IT SHINED!!!!! i went,"OOOOO!!!!!!!!" and he smiled and explained that our body got electrons so i passed the electrons to him. i was like,"WOWWW!!! THIS IS SO FUN!!!!!" and i said thank you and left. IT WAS GOOD OKAY! i dint feel anything also! lol. but its amazing! went thru summore and started playing with everything i see. and i saw HOLOGRAM of a torch!!!! I TOUCHED IT AND GOODNESS! ITS SOOOOOOOO NOT THERE! first time i saw a hologram in front of my eyes! den went and took picture in a hole. i mean, put my head in the hole. lol. pics later! and i read this thing where we can have colour shadows! and we can use those burger(plastic la..see thru..) to experiment. but i dint know we cud use that. so i held my hand high AND THERE WERE RED, BLUE AND GREEN SHADOWS OF MY HAND!!!! OMG!!! FIRST TIME!! sua ku. lol. and then i posed with ying fang! lol. but sadly no shadows came out because maurine on flash. XD! and then i took the burger stick and pretend to eat it. and took pics with it. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i started playing with this weird car thing where u have to control ur acceleration..and steph pulled me away to the dinasour areaaa. and wee! THERE WAS A DINASOUR sing-roaring. LMAO. i dont understand wat was it but i danced to it. XD! den i asked maurine to see the dinasour sing and dance. and maurine was afraid because the entrance was dark. so i pulled her and when she was about to enter the light(she was still in the dark with jimetra and friends) i said,"BOOOO!!!" and she screamed and ran. lmao! jimetra and friends pulled maurine back. and maurine started cursing. lol. den i continued my journey down and aruna, mel, steph and hui jie were found again! and i walked and touched stones. and we walked and walked and reached this other place! wee! and started playing with weird stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maurine and i played with this thing where air gushes out. jimetra was at the other end. and maurine and i were looking into the hole. suddenly a quick blow of air came and both of us screamed! IT WAS SCARY OKAY! its like someone slapped us in the face! lol. and then we continued walking and there was this machine where we take our normal pic and then we can change the shape! lol.... funny! and then mel and the geng called me for HELICOPTER RIDE!!! wooo!!! so we went in! and it was so boring..the only exciting part was the storm. which was boring also but thats WHEN WE SCREAAAAAAAAAAMED!! den we went out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached the petroleum part i think. so i stood beside this statue which was pretending to be working with his ass sticking out. i whacked it. and suddenly i realised i was vibrating. i was actually standing on the place where it vibrates! XD! so i said,"EEVVERRRYYYBOODYYYYYY. TTTHHHIIISSSSSS PPLLAACCCEEEE VVVIIIBBBRRAAATTEEESSSS!!!" and all of them came and started saying each others names like, MMEEELLLIIISSSSAAAAA..YYAAAMMMUUUNNAAAAHHHHH. lol. i was laughing and laaaaughing! and then this lady showed us this float where they transport men and objects to the ship using the helicopter. we stood on this float and the lady said if got any problem the men will jump off into the sea to save themselves. so i said," okay ahh. we jump. 1!!! 2!!!! 3!!!!" AND ALL OF US SCREAMED AND JUMP to the GROUND. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we entered the atoms and molecules place! WEE! but first! we stopped to get a drink and ate oreos. LOL. i shared with steph ZAPPEL. it was freaaaaking gassy. and i said after drinking almost half of the can,"i think im gonna *BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURP!*" and mel sad,"CHIN CHI!!! U ARE SOOOO DISGUSTING!!!" lmao..i cant help it okay??? and then we continued on..AND WE REACHED THE SLIDEEEEE~! it was fun! we had to wear this kain(anti friction) and i went down SCREAAAAMING! and then it was time to go shopping(for us la. not the whole school). and we queued up to exit. and these red shirt people were in front of us. so its their turn to leave. and i said,"BYE!!!" and then steph and everyone else followed. lol. and THEY WAVED AND SAID BYE TO US! lol!! and OUR TURN TO EXIT! so i sat at the back. with steph and aruna and hui jie. and we said,"SITTING AT THE BACK IS SOOOOOO COMFY!" lol. and then when we were moving we said,"BYEEEE!!!!" and i sang,"I LOVE YOU. YOU LOVE ME. WE ARE HAPPY FAMILY..." and i said,"ONE! TWO! THREE!" and all of us sang the song. LMAO. told u i was hyper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT! went to the souvenir shop and NOTHING WAS NICE TO LOOK AT. except balls and kaleidoscope. lol. and thennnn. we went SHOPPING! all of them went to shops i never enter(i hate those shops.)  sighhhh. so i went into Girls and bought a pencilbox for pei ling. for no occasion at all. and realised i havent buy something for rebecca but that time was a lil too late because, WE ARE GONNA MISS THE BUS!! so becky, hui jie, aruna, aisyah and i RAAAAAN fron one end to another and our legs and stomachs HURT! mel and steph were left behind and i CALLED THEM WITH MY PHONE AND THEY DINT PICK UP!!! i tot they figured out that we left and they were walking out as well. so ended up reaching the bus JUST IN TIME! and then halfway thru the journey, maurine and i took some crappy pics(some horny ones. XD! at least she looks horny. XD!). AND I GET TO SKIP CHEMISTRY TUITION BECAUSE I DONT HAVE TRANSPORT! and dont ever buy pepsi tarik. NEVER!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114673149597698759?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114673149597698759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114673149597698759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114673149597698759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114673149597698759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/05/okay-went-petrosains.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114664478218016052</id><published>2006-05-03T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:24.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LET ME INTRODUCE YOU TO &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;ULU BENDUL, NEGERI SEMBILAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0020.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;our campsite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0019.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tempat berkumpul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0022.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the river we bathe in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0127.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0127.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the whole group of prefects and teachers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0027.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TOK JANGGUT!! "JANGGUT BOLEH, JANGGUT HEBAT, JANGGUT COOOOOL!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0026.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pei ling, jia hui, i and mei yi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0018.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0018.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pei ling, jia hui, and i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0030.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my buddies. muahs, chin chi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0037.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jia hui said both of us look like couples. -__-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0034.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wooo! brown water! SLURPS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0043.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we kinda look alike in this picture. thats my opinion la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0039.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pei ling posing!! i cacat. mei yi cheeky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0041.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0040.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;why am i not smiling? =D! pei ling posing siaaal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0047.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mei yi and jia hui!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0054.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;poser siaaaal!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0053.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;before jungle trekking!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0061.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;blindfolded also can take pics. IM THE BEST! this was taken before we started our jungle trekking..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0048.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i, jia hui, and mei yi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0077.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wee! waiting our turn for abseiling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0082.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we were posing while waiting our turn for abseiling. pei ling, jia hui and me. =P!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0088.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pei ling was sleeping. jia hui was posing!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0096.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tadaaaa! pei ling posing while abseiling!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0093.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;natural talent. erkhemz!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0099.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tok Janggut discussing what performance to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;head prefect poh yee(left) and form 4 prefect rebecca(right) doing chika cha chika cha chika cha cha cha..lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0101.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the beautiful view of the sun shining thru the trees. real life better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0115.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me, kim, pei ling, peoy gee(u can see peoy gee's teeth filled with green stuff! lol! she ate pei ling's green pea chipS!!! LMAO!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0116.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0116.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me, kim, pei ling, peoy gee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0117.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0117.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;holding umbrellas, peoy gee and siew kim. me aruna and pei ling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0120.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0120.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jia hui, me, pei ling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0123.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0123.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me, kim, peoy gee, pei ling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0122.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0122.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kim, me, pg, pl and ru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0125.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0125.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;with the funny face::siew kim, top grey shirt me, bottom grey shirt pei ling, right is peoy gee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMAG0124.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMAG0124.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my sleeping mates without aruna. from left::siew kim, pei ling, me, peoy gee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114664478218016052?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114664478218016052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114664478218016052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114664478218016052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114664478218016052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/05/let-me-introduce-you-to-ulu-bendul.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114648598180229563</id><published>2006-05-01T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:23.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ugh. i hate my computer so much! i typed so much things about the camp. and the whole comp got jammed up and EVERYTHING IS GONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. SO IM BACK! FROM CAMP! WOOOOOOOOOO! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;camp was the bomb! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;omg! I CUDNT BELIEVE IT! I TOT ALL OF IT WAS A DREAAAAAAM! BUT IT WASNT!!!! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'VE NEVER EXPERIENCE SUCH AND EXPERIENCE BEFORE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;FIRST DAY!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrived at school, and hanged out. su ern was all in the mood for singing. she said,"sing a song!" and i sang,"sing a song of six pence." and they continued,"a pocket full of....." lol. and it got stuck to their heads! AHAHA! cute! all of us were so excited!!! i hugged friends and told them goodbye and they asked me not to come home with a baby. huh? i dont get it until now. maybe it was because of linda when i told them that i will be sleeping with siew kim, peoy gee, pei ling and aruna. they wished me congratulations and linda said,"u have a baby girl!" so..the crap started la. lol. so i bought a shirt for jia hui and me. kelab koperasi shirt. ahaha. horrible horrible colour! orange in the middle and white at the side. BRIGHT ORANGE. lol. so we waited for the bus. one bus arrived. all of us got excited. we waited for another bus and realised that we wont be sitting with the form 3's! SAD! so we went out to line up. and waited for the bus driver. fatin got tired of waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fatin: where is the bus driver?! masturbating is it?!&lt;br /&gt;me  : fatin? what did u just said?&lt;br /&gt;fatin: ntg? heeeee.&lt;br /&gt;me  : tell! i know u said something!&lt;br /&gt;fatin: i said, the bus driver masturbating is it?&lt;br /&gt;me  : *LAUGHS* U TAK SUCI! *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;fatin:*laughs* i suci k? they only corrupt my mind. nishan they all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. fatin fatin! so then we chuck our bags to the driver for him to put in the bus. since the whole seating plan failed, i sat with pei ling instead. and hui jie sat with su ern. and mel sat with aruna. and suat li sat alone. pity her. but she enjoyed la. lol. i had to fight for my place. hui jie booked a place for pei ling and me already. but siew kim and peoy gee sat on it. so i shouted,"OI! MOVE LA!" and they dint move. a thought struck me and i grabbed siew kims sides and started tickling her. MY MY. SHE REALLY IS SENSITIVE. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;she started shaking and she banged peoy gee and my hand was bruised!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; LOL. not really but she moved and started banging. lol. she gave up and she told peoy gee that they better move. JUST LIKE THAT! ahahah! den we happily sat in our place! =D!! everyone in the bus was bored and su ern was high. she asked all of us to sing but we dint bother. instead we asked the bus driver to switch on the radio. boring. so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;i shouted,"PUT FLY FM!"&lt;/span&gt; and the whole bus roared,"PUT HITZ FM!!!" i was like,"NOOOOO!" ahahaha. boring la hitz. in the end all the songs were so weird and boring. pei ling slept. i just closed my eyes. cudnt sleep.listened to my walkman. was over excited. time passes quickly and we already reached negeri sembilan. was so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were actually camping somewhere in hutan simpanan kuala pilah or something. so we saw waterslides and stuff. did u know at first i tot the whole place was isolated and such? it was actually kampung side with schools, animals(sheeps, goats, cows) and weird plants! GOODNESS! so we drove in deeper. sigh. we tot it was gonna be really isolated. so we drove to the police station to tell them we are camping. den we made a u-turn to the waterslides place! YAY! lol. so we got up and walked for a short while. and reached our camp site. this fat guy with breasts and one bus tayar. oh. on the way there, the road was winding. and everytime we made a sharp turn the whole bus goes,"WOOOOOO~!!!!" lmao. so this guy, im gonna call him fire la okay? fat + tayar = fire. okay? doesnt sound bad does it? ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so fire asked us to berkumpul and set aside out bags. guess what?&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; i ended up being the head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; UGH! so i had to fill up the paper with names. and Fire assigned me to collect the papers from the heads. so when i was done i shouted,"HEADS! HAND IN UR PAPERS TO ME!" and some of the heads came and pass their papers to me. den once i collected the papers, i passed it to Fire and puan kamsina asked me,"girl, whats ur name ah? i cant rmb la." i said,"chin chi." she said,"oh yea yea! chin chi!" Den Fire asked me my name. i told him and im pretty sure that he doesnt rmb my name. ahahaha. he then asked me to call all the heads to collect their tents. so i shouted again,"HEADS! COME HERE!" all of them came and then they collect their tents. i went to kim and scolded her for letting me be the head and told her to build the tent by herself. so she obeyed and learnt how to build up the tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got a spot and kim build the tent. pity her. so all of us went and help. and she scolded us because all of us were doing it wrongly. lol! den peoy gee and i merajuk. so we dint help. pei ling and aruna were tired. so i pity kim and ask her weather she need help and i helped her. pg was so restless she decided she shud try building the cover for the tent with pei ling and aruna but failed! AHAHA! so we were almost the first to build up our tent. SIGH! and then we put our things in and we headed for ceramah. another guy called zaidi was actually below 21 years old. he asked us to line up according to our forms and say 1-7. it means, when im 1, the person behind me will be 2 and so on until seven and it starts from one again. so i ended up being 6. and i looked at jia hui and hoped that she's 6 too. why? coz i have to feeling that we will be divided into 7 groups. and i have the feeling &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;jia hui&lt;/span&gt; will be in the same group. how did i know? i counted! AHAHAHA! true enough she was. and true enough we were divided into 6 groups. and the great thing is, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;PEI LING&lt;/span&gt; IS ALSO IN OUR GROUP!!! so we decided that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;6 is our lucky number.&lt;/span&gt; ahahaha. and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;NISHAN&lt;/span&gt; WAS IN OUR GROUP TOO! ceramah started and it was okay. and guess what again? i was the head of the group! ISH!!! and i elected jia hui as the penolong. lol. we named our group &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Tok Janggut&lt;/span&gt;. groups are supposed to be named after the pahlawans in our country. ahaha. and they ask us to figure out our motto. so ours was,&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;"JANGGUT BOLEH! JANGGUT HEBAT! JANGGUT COOL!"&lt;/span&gt; how lame! ahahaha! i was so embarrassed!they asked the penolongs to sit behind. so i was separated from jia hui! so sad! after that we had our lunch and den we bathe and such. and moral talk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were 25 minutes late for our moral talk! thie guy name Gopal was so pissed with us. he scolded us for being late. and he said,"prefects pun macam tu." alld of us got scared and pissed with him la. so he started talking. all of us were speechless. and then he said,"why u all so quiet? i feel weird talking to myself u know!" and geok ying(ast. hp.) said,"you look so serious! we also scared!" and all of us gave nervous laughs. and he said,"that one was just now..now is now la. that thing over ady. im okay ady." but we still dint dare to talk. so he said,"i no mood already. all of u not answering. sudah hilang mood." and then the talk went on and on and it wasnt so bad. we had our dinner. and then we changed into our shoes again. and we had to go into the jungle. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;AT 12AM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we gathered according to groups and all of us started praying before entering the jungle. my azimat got tangled. jia hui scolded me for putting it in my pocket. and pei ling had to poke fire by saying i just left it in my bag and the thing fell out also i dint bother. i admit i shudnt do that. i regret.  so jia hui took the necklace from me and tried untangling it and failed. so she just said,"u hold it okay!" i said okay. so they gave us time to pray la. the malays started saying &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Bismillah&lt;/span&gt; and things. and the non-malays prayed la. goodness. the Islam's freaked me out. their prayers. so spooky! oh. by this time they already changed heads. so Rubini was the newhead and pei ling was the penolong. ahaha. and then rubini was afraid so i had to take lead again. we walked to a carpark. and they asked us to head count. so we had to shout la. satu dua tiga and so on. so everytime reach 40 they asked us to start again because got 2 people say 40 together. and they got pissed. this happened for 5 times or 6. all of us was pissed. so i was 63. jia hui 65. pei ling 66. so then, they gave us password. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;sejuk kaki.&lt;/span&gt; so we passed the message. twice. to confirm. and finished passing the password ady, a guy calls me forward and whispers,"apa passwordnya?" so i whispered,"sejuk kaki." and he smiled and i went back. i asked pl and jh why he called me and they said he likes me. doesnt help at all does it? ahaha. den i looked up the the stars were beautiful! so i asked my mates to look up and jh got scared. she said,"DONT SIMPLY LOOK LA!" i said in a conforting voice,"just look. u cant see this in klang." the stars were so beautiful. it was so bright and there were so many of them! scattered around! and i asked jia hui,"who told u kenot see?" jia hui said,"im just scared la. so i held jia hui's hands and ask her not to worry coz im here. we were blind folded. even scarier. so three of us were afraid. and i just told them, pray and hold hands. so i held jia hui's hands and pei ling's hands. they squeezed my precious hands SO TIGHTLY!! ahahah. and im the youngest. LMAO. both of them fell asleep waiting. our group entered the jungle at like, 12.30am. so we were dead tired waiting. and pl and jh slept. and it was my group's turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we stood up holding hands and pei lnig said,'Chin Chi..I'm scared!" at this moment, I started thinking, if anything happens to both of them I would blame myself for not taking care of them. so I told pei ling,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Dont worry. I'm here."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; den i started smiling. coz we sound like we are going to die. ahahaha. Doesnt it? ahaha. so we held hands. and then they said,"DONT HOLD HANDS! PUT UR HANDS ON UR FRIENDS SHOULDER IN FRONT OF U!" all of us obeyed. we started walking. blindly. dangerous steps. rocks. woods. roots. pei ling kept peeping. lol. and at one time when we stopped walking, pei ling peeped and told us she saw a man lying down. lol. and suddenly she gasp. i asked her why. she said a man saw her peeping. lol. and then one by one were released. the blindfold that is. the person in front of us goes as well. so when jia hui went, we wished her luck and told her to be careful. i wished pei ling too and vice versa. so they opened my blindfold and i walked to gopal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gopal:how was it?&lt;br /&gt;me    :normal.&lt;br /&gt;gopal:how u feel?&lt;br /&gt;me    :sleepy. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;gopal:hahaah. biasala. look at ur friends.&lt;br /&gt;me    :*looks*.&lt;br /&gt;gopal:okay. continue going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i walked pass teachers. and Zahid was sitting there with candles around him. he told me to sit. so i squat. and he looked at me one kind. so i sat. lol. he asked me to pick one candle stick. all of them were already burnt and black wicks. so i chose one of the longest. and  he asked my name, so i said,"Chin Chi." and he said,"Chin Chi..are you ready?" i simply said yes. and he said,"this candle im handing to u now, is an amanah. make sure u dont let the flame out." i said okay. and he said,"go and walk straight. all the way." so i stood up and walked into the pitch black forest. i cudnt see anything. i walked quite fast. and the candle almost burn out. so i walked slowly. and stupid me dunno how to hold the candle. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the flame burned my thumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i wanted to drop the candle but i had to walk with the candle rite? amanah waht. so i walked. wax all over my thumb. burnt my thumb so many times. so i walked straight. suddenly i look up and&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; there was a tree! i almost bump into it.&lt;/span&gt; AHH! lol. den i sesat la. so i patah balik and walk straight. i stepped into a pool of water and said SHIT! and continued walking. walk and walk suddenly there were white figures blocking the way. bloody hell i freaked out and walk towards it only to find out they were students. lol. so my thumb was burnt. and the lady asked me,"sejuk?" so i said,"PANAS!!!" and she looked at my hand, so she took out the candle from my hand. WHAT A RELIEF! so she asked again,"sejuk?" i said,"Panas.." and she got irritated and i heard giggles. and she asked AGAIN,"SEJUK?" so i used my brains and..,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;"OH! KAKI!!!" &lt;/span&gt;and all of the students burst out laughinggggggg. EMBARASSSSSINGGG!!! and a hand pulled me up. it was jia hui's. ahaha. den she was laughing like mad. and she said,"you so cute la. panas panas. summore u sesat. almost bang into a tree." i was like," U SAW MY FACE AH?!" ahahaha. den theres a sound,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;"oot oot!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a malay girl, Benazir, got scared. so she hugged my hand and i said,"why? what sound is that?" and the sound was nearer. so she continued hugging and i let her and ask her to come closer to me. den pei ling came. she was so kind. she held michelle ding's hand and walk with her. LOL. so cute! and then jia hui pulled her up. and another oot oot! sound and i asked jia hui whats that. and she said owl. -___-". another oot oot sound and she got scared. she held my hand so tight! so i asked,"my hand not big meh?" and she laughed. ish ish. ahahah. and then people crowd around me and started saying i was so blur saying panas and shits. LOL. kayel was laughing like mad. there were students who went up to the hill and got lost. lol. it was ruth. and some of her group members. HAAHA! so cute. and we went back. i was holding pei ling's and jia hui's hands. and we walked back. and then they said,"DALAM SATU BARISAN!" so we lined up still holding hands. and we walked. and i kept reminding them satu barisan. and then we reached the carpark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we head count again. and there were only 70 when it was suppose to be 74. and we were shocked. 4 students werent with us. and they started asking who. so some said poh yee wasnt here. aruna, yamunaah, and geok ying. when they said poh yee, my brains started working. why poh yee? she's the best. this is so fake. and they were soooooo calm. jia hui then told me they were acting coz Puan Jamunah was so cool. ahaha. den we dint bother la. so i wanted to help find. jia hui and pei lnig too. but they dont let. we also dont care la. but i hesitated. it cud be real. the only weird thing is, if its real, they wud send the rescue warrant. so i made up my mind that it was fake. they asked us to crowd around. and they scolded us for not walking in a line. pei ling slept. jia hui and i leaned on each other. and a trainer tried waking pei ling up by walking near her. his first attempt worked. now. why did i say first attempt? lol. when he left, pei ling slep again. and she played with her cap. and jia hui and i were laughing coz she was sleeping AND playing with her cap! lol. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;and the same trainer DRAGGED his feet to wake her up.&lt;/span&gt; she still dint wake up and both of us started laughing more! melissa cried. two of her friends were "missing". i asked her not to cry but she ignored and walked away from me before i got the chance to tell her why she shudnt cry. and then they were "found" and they said it was a trick. har har. all of us were pissed. and we went back to camp near 4AM. we went back to our tent and slept. den aruna came back crying. and mel, steph and paulina came to our tent. and told aruna,"we cried for you okay! this means we care for you!" and they went away. so i guessed that they somehow told aruna that this trick hurt them or something and i dint bother to ask aruna. i just let her be. at 4 something it started raining heavily. my whole sleeping bag was soaked with water. i woke up. couldnt sleep. aruna woke up too. then kim woke up. that time was 4.30am already. the whole tent was wet. so we cudnt take it. we slept on our luggage and pg slept on pei ling's stomach. ahahah. then at 5 something i woke up to find that my whole back was wet. my pants was soaked with water. my panties were wet. ish! so i slept till 5.45am. so all together i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;slept for an hour and a half&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;SECOND DAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night was the worst. second day was better. whole day was dry! the day before was wet.  dint change. just brushed my teeth. it was freezing cold in the night. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;almost got hypothermia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. or whatever sickness u call that. okay, so done bathing. time for moral talk again. Gopal asked whether we were angry or not. no one answered. aihs. den he said sorry and such. and he scolded those who dint feel anything. scuse me my dear, but we KNEW it was a trick. aihs. we din bother. all of us were sleepy. then they asked us to change into our shoes for senaman pagi. zaidi made us do jumping jacks for the umpteenth time! and he tricked us. he said 11 times. so we did for 11 times and he did one extra so we followed. and he said,"11 KALI LAAAAA." and we did again. UGH. den he asked us to breathe in and out. so he said,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;"HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!"&lt;/span&gt; we breathe in. then he said,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;"OOOOT!"&lt;/span&gt; we said,"ahhhhhhhhhhh..." ahahah. he said,"apa ni! tak de semangat langsung!" 2nd time. he did the heep and oot thing again. we said AHHH!. ahaha. den he still say tak semangat. we got irritated. so the last time. i got pissed. he said heep. when i said oot. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;i shouted,"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" &lt;/span&gt;jia hui looked at me and laugh. and he kept quiet and time for breakfast! we had nasi lemak! sambal was so hot! pedas! all of us stomach ache. ahahaah. so i went and shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we were dived into 2 groups. this time change heads again. it was ee leen's turn to become the head. and a form 2 malay girl, puan fauziah's daughter's turn to be the penolong. so we were in the delta group. which means we do jungle trekking first. we were given a packet of biscuits&lt;br /&gt;(amanah). we had to go thru the longkang. walked in the anak sungai. and pretend that our head and penolong were blind with a broken leg and arm. we had to lead them. jia hui again was the head. she led us. i helped. and we had to crawl under the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zaidi   :siapa ketua sekarang?"&lt;br /&gt;jia hui :saya&lt;br /&gt;zaidi   :cantik tak rumah saya? *points at the net*&lt;br /&gt;all of us: CANTIK...&lt;br /&gt;zaidi   :eh leh..mengada..cantik kan?&lt;br /&gt;all       : *laughs*. cantik..&lt;br /&gt;zaidi   :kamu ada choice. saya skrang lapar..mau biskut. kalay tak bagi? u tak boleh pass.&lt;br /&gt;me      :eh! the biscuit! *forgetting about amanah*&lt;br /&gt;all       : CANNOT LA!&lt;br /&gt;me      : oh ya.&lt;br /&gt;rubini :*took out another packet of biscuit. lol* nah..&lt;br /&gt;zaidi   :tak mau biskut ni la. *shocked*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we decided to crawl. so zaidi said,"siapa datang haid jangan ke bawah net." so nishan and i dint go under. after all of them pass thru, the guy said,"okay. basahkan kawan u ni. *points at me and nishan*". all of them looked shocked! jia hui gave the sorry face and started splashing!! i was like..eeee!! and started laughing. jia hui splashed nishan right at the face and nishan looked pissed. so i told jia hui enough. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;and  zaidi said,"sudah puas?" so i said,"SUDAH PUAS!!!"&lt;/span&gt; and he said,"saya tak tanya uuu." i laughed and he laughed. den we wanted to continue walking. and they stopped us and ask us to take care while going up. we went and reached checkpoint 9. went up again and reached checkpoint 10. yay! den we went back to camp. in a line that is. we reached the eating place. and we had to senang diri and jaga sedia. and the guy asked us to wash the blindfolds. coz we used them to tie the head's leg and eyes. and penolong's eyes and arms. ahaha. so i helped jia hui. and since she wet me. i wet her back while washing. i quickly ran away and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;she threw one of the cloth at me and she missed&lt;/span&gt;. i laughed and asked her to wash again. and i looked at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;the same guy who asked us to wash and he was smiling and laughing at us too.&lt;/span&gt; ahahah. den went and rest for a lil while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and time for second activity! abseiling. its those things where after u rock climb, i hafta hop down with the ropes? thats call abseiling. its so fun! but we waited for so lnog for it. got bitten by mosquitoes! hahaha. and insects! it was my turn and the guy asked me to fit thru the railing and i said i cant coz im fat. and he said,"BOLEH LAAAAA." lol. so i entered and SUCCESS! i felt so proud suddenly. den i looked down and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;I REALISED I WAS 50 FEET ABOVE GROUND! HIGHER THAN A THREE STOREY BUILDING!&lt;/span&gt; and the guy ask me to move my right hand down abit and i screamed. coz i went down. ahaha. den i minta izin. afta minta izin they guy asked me to jump. so i jump and SUCCESS! it was so fun! and then i kept jumping down! i knocked my knees but it doesnt hurt. den when i finally tot i gonna reach the ground, gopal dint let me go down! and he asked me to pose. bloody hell, i screamed,"TAK MAAAAAAU!!1" and he laughed. and jia hui who was having my camera,"CHIN CHI!! LOOK HERE!!!" and i said,"DONT WANT!!" and she took several pictures already. gopal still dint let me down and still asked me to pose. so i said,"SUDAH POSE LAAAAA!" and he laughed and let me down. ahahah. that was fun! mei yi's turn was funny coz she kept screaming and they played her. ruth was cute as well. they asked her to let both her hands go and she let for a lil while and screamed and hugged the ropes. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went back to bathe. bathe already and the night was less tiring. conclusion, both the activities were superb fun!  and then time for another talk. we told them we had fun. den cant really rmb what happen. only thing i rmb is that they asked us to do performance. mesra WDAT. what does WDAT stand for? their team. Waja Diri Adventure Team. ahaha. so we did Dukudu's Next Top Idol. real lame laaa. JIOR! before we had to perform, we were sleepy. we had to plan our island. we have 900 million bucks. so ended up we spent 720 million to build the island. yawn. we were so sleepy. so a few groups went. i cudnt take it. some stood up and went to the toilet. i needed to wash my face. so i stood up and scratched my head. jia hui asked me what i want. so i did an action where i wanted to wash my face. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;and zaidi looked at me and smiled and did the same action.&lt;/span&gt; i was so blur i just walked to the toilet. came back, NO DIFF!!! i asked jia hui to slap me. and BOY DID SHE SLAP ME! when it was time for Tok Janggut to present, we were already sleepy. so i scratched my head and said the total amount of money.. and they guy looked at us and told us to just say how much we spent. so they talked and talked. and we sat down. and after these we had a break! so i slept on jia hui's stomach and all of us slept. den i heard poh yee saying get up. so i woke up and poh yee asked me to tell them to get up. so i shouted again,"GET UP!!!!" &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;immediately everyone stood up the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it was time to perform. so our group was the 4th or something. it was so lame. i was so sleepy. i dint know what to do. only the beginning was funny. the rest very VERY boring. the intro made me so bloody shy. lol. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;jia hui said,"we would love to welcome our very beautiful judge, Teo Chin Chi!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; HOW NOT TO SHY?!?!? lmao. den the whole time i was so sleepy i dint say much. XD! PAAAAAI SEEEHHHH. lmao. and the audience got bored. so we decided to end it early. ee leen, pei ling and i were so blur. all sesat. so we ended it by singing barney's i love you song. I LOVE YOU, YOU LOVE ME, WE ARE HAPPY FAMILY. ISH! den sat back and lean on jia hui and she said i was the lamest judge ever. lmao. den i told her i sesat. suddenly this huge butterfly came down and landed. i hate butterflies! so i freaked out i went nearer to jia hui. and she laughed. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;everytime the butterfly comes down i start to squeal like a pig&lt;/span&gt;. PIGS DO SQUEAL OKAY! I DUNNO WHY MAURINE LAUGHS WHEN I SAY PIGS SQUEAL. SHE SAYS THEY DONT! CHECK IN THE DICTIONARY MY DEAR! UGH! anyway, jia hui was lhao(laughing her ass off) and said the way i acted was cute. IT WASNT OKAY!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we get to sleep FINALLY! so we slept. and i dint have a nice sleep. there were bugs all over. and my bag was wet. bag and sleeping bag. sigh. i slept in the main camp. i told kim and pg. kim asked who. so i dint wanna say jia hui coz she and jia hui got probbies. so i said, "just sleep there la. with pei ling. pricillia all there i think." then pl and i went. we were happily lying down when suddenly kim and pg saw the three of us sleeping together. jia hui was like,"shit." i was like,"dammit" and kim's face was crest fallen. the main camp is the place where we berkumpul. so we dint care la. pei lnig slept. jia hui and i laughed coz pei lnig was so cute. we wanted to wake pei ling up. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so jia hui touched pei ling's face. played with pei ling's nose. hand. leg. and SHE DINT WAKE UP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lmao.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; i was laughing so loudly till jia hui asked me to keep quiet.&lt;/span&gt; ahaha! and then all of a sudden &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pei ling started scratching her hand..for quite some time..DEN SHE SCRATCHED HER FACE AND NOSE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lmao!! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;JIA HUI AND I LAUGHED NON STOP!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lol. then we slept. and in the middle of the night i woke up. and i heard foot steps! i freaked out! it turned out to be a cat walking. it sat beside my head. and started scratching. lmao. stupid cat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;THIRD DAY!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we woke up. and the same cat was sleeping on ruth's sleeping bag! lol. i was laughing. and then peoy gee was in her sleepig bag. IN HER SLEEPING BAG! lmao. den pl, i and jia hui and yamunaah sat with puan jamunah and talked to her. puan jamunah very pitiful. all of the malay teacher's ditched her. so we woke up and brushed teeth and we changed into shoes. thank god i left one pair of socks left! shoes were wet. i dint bother. kim and pg were maknig such a big fuss about it. so i screamed at them,"SHOE ONLY LA! U ALL AH! MAKE PEOPLE STRESS ONLY!"&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; nowadays when i talk i feel like im talknig like kim and pg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. lol. contagious. so then we took group pictures. fun fun! den time to play in the river! entered the river only everyone got wet. kim was pissed. coz we intended NOT TO GET WET. but mel's group keep on splashing water. not mel's group. ruth;s group. ugh. well, same la. both of their groups combined. i was having my cam with me summore. so in the end they called us to gather. and we did. group by group. jia hui looked so moody. sigh. so i went to her and splash some water and she got pissed. she said she kekurangan undergarments. lol. so cute la she. but whole morning also she moody. dunno why. den i splashed again. she again looked pissed. and then kim called me coz she one camwhore. so i had to leave jia hui and i asked nishan to take care of jia hui. so i went to kim and we started taking pics. and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;kim tried doing synchronising swimming&lt;/span&gt;. whatever u call that. lol. and i pushed her leg up till she screamed. mel's leg started to bleed. pei ling's feet were red. stones and sands. and i went to paulina who was sick and ask her to help take pictures. while walking there everyone started splashing water at me. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;so i said,"THANK YOUUU. I KNOW ALL OF U LOVE ME SO MUCH TILL U BLESSING ME WITH THIS WATER..I LOVE YOU TOOO."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;an everyone started laughing.  and then i reached paulina and paulina took pics. and then i sat down at the stones. and asked all of them to stand to start taking pics. so we toooook pics. and after that we sat. then kim said she was shivering. so i continue splashing water on her. den she stared at me. lol. she started pouring water on my shin. BOTH MY SHIN. so i said,"i know u love me alot." and she went at the back and poured water on my back. so i think can see my bra strap and she said,"wooo. sexy.." i was like. wth? so i kenakan her by pulling her pants and shirt down and stood up. but her pants dint drop la. LMAO. and she started laughing. den we wanted to dry ourselves. so we went up. and it was quite slippery so i helped kim. den we walked back to our tent and teacher asked us not to bathe. so we washed our legs and changed la. and then we finished packing before we enter the river already so ntg much. and then they gathered to learn how to keep the tent. and then group picture!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this whole thing was actually a great experience. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i faced my fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(heights and insects). i made &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;new friends&lt;/span&gt;(kayel-&gt;she craps alot, hoong lyn-&gt;she bullied me by putting insects on my file and lots more). i actually learnt something there. i learnt that there are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;other people who are in worse conditions than us&lt;/span&gt;. and that when we &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;have to face consequences in whatever we do, good or bad.&lt;/span&gt; i also learnt that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;we have to understand how everybody feels&lt;/span&gt; when we be a leader. and being a prefect is not that bad. i have to admit &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;im not a great prefect and i never was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i pakat with my friends because im afraid to lose them. and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;i used to be a prefect for the cert&lt;/span&gt;. i was one of the worse prefects ever. we shouldnt think about cert when it comes to being a prefect. we are suppose to serve our school. i've learnt a way how to handle friends who bring things that are not allowed. i certainly learn the true meaning of being a prefect and those who hates prefects, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;put urself in OUR shoes and treat everyone right.&lt;/span&gt; we are chosen, and it is our choice whether we ourselves wanna be prefects or not. i chose to be a prefect for a cert. and it was the wrong choice. after going to this camp,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; i chose to be a prefect for myself and my school&lt;/span&gt;. so, think twice when u treat other people badly. coz i really believe in Karma.  pictures up next&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114648598180229563?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114648598180229563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114648598180229563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114648598180229563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114648598180229563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/05/ugh.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114645159731841140</id><published>2006-05-01T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:23.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This post was supposed to be posted before I went for the camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOOO! CAMP COMING! heard loooots of stories!! lots of probbies toooo. first..let me boast..MGS KLANG WON IN CHOIR!!!!! but im not in it..so ntg to boast about..but..i HAVE to boast about this..4 SUKSES WON CHORAL SPEAKING AND WE ARE REPRESENTING OUR SCHOOOOOL!!! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO~!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;as usual i AM going to TALK about ADDDD MATHHHH. please close this window if u arent interested..........&lt;br /&gt;but first! what happen in schoooool. rebecca was so lonely..we crapped all day..and we went to jia hui's class and she thought me self defence but i was so afraid..in detaill....is below..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to school, went for briefing, did my duty and dint know when to go back to my spotcheck class till michelle ding had to say..,"go to ur spotcheck class now..." i went,"oo. i tot 7.30am. HEEE. sry!" and went to spotcheck class and they were having bacaan lima minit so i had to take out my spotcheck book(i din have a story book) and pretend to read..A BLANK PAGE. lol. so i was walking and some prefects wre giggling away at the way im staring at my blank page. -__-" and then i saw pl and ran to her! and we chatted away till kok yen(new block CD councillor) asked us to keep quiet. WE ALWAYS TALK LOUDLY! lol. and kok yen laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after assembly got gathering.. for prefects la. so then they asked us to write our names and hand in to her with our allergies, blood types and such! so that time poh yee wanted us to hand in with foolscap paper..i told kim, peoy gee and pei ling i got. den siew kim said,"u got ah? OKAYLA! U BECOME KETUA!" i was like,"NOOOO!!!!" and ran and took the paper and then came back by saying,"I DONT WANT TO BECOME KETUA!" and they laughed and peoy gee said,"okla. kim become ketua" kim also dont want. so peoy gee said,"who wants kim to become ketua raise their hands" and all of us including aruna did! LOL. and then went back to class..cant rmb what i did but i rmb i went for pameran matematik to skip class. lol. and then stupid me went back to my class HALFWAY DURING CHEMISTRY.. and got scolding from teacher coz i dint finish my report! lol. she was being sarcastic la. i was copying the report when she said,"i gave u all the hw last week. and now only u all copying. is it so hard to do last week's hw??" i ignored..and i was thinking,"excuse me..but  AT LEAST IM DOING IT RITE?!" she's suppose to appreciate my hardwork! LOL. crap. and then i lepak at the labs. pameran matematik and pameran sains. science was all about food, perfume, soap and loads of crap. weird smell in that pameran sains. lol. and did u know perfume CONTAINS VODKA? drink up mates! LOL~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah di blah... ntg much happen. but went for add maths tuition!! WEEEEE! so den, my class ended at 1.20(school) and i rushed to A1 to book place. im saying this..kay..i cant believe im saying this but..GO TO PUSAT TUITION A1 FOR THE BEST RESULTS! A1-SMART LEARNING, BETTER CHOICE! lmao. okay. THERE. I SAID IT! so, what's up with that? im advertising for them AND i acciddentally memorised their motto. LOL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reached tuition and ran up and book 6 places when im suppose to book 5.. HEEE. and i was soooo lonely. i have ntg else to do than &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;READ MY ADD MATHS EXERCISE&lt;/span&gt;. lol. and then i stared at the page and understood what was written. and teacher said,"anybody got question to ask?" i ignored..continue staring..wondering when hui jie, mel, steph and su ern will come..but it was only 1.45pm!! SOBS! so at 1.55pm, when i was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;STILL STARING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at my book, sir came and asked the girls beside me whether they got any questions and i PRAYED that he wudnt come and ask me whether i got questions..so he turned..STOPPED..opened his mouth while i continue praying..and here's the convo::::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sir  :how's your house?&lt;br /&gt;me :oh urhm..DID U KNOW THAT ************ HAD A FLOOD?&lt;br /&gt;sir  :WHAT?! got flood?! where?! when?!&lt;br /&gt;me :urhm..roundabout there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i continue ttrying to explain where is the place that flood. he bought a banglo at the same area. and my parents bought a superlink. he bought a couple of superlinks as well. superlinks are 2 and a half  storey houses terrace. and so he panicked at the thought of his banglo getting flooded. so here's the convo::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sir  : is it near my house?&lt;br /&gt;me : no..its not near ur house..its at the biggest roundabout..&lt;br /&gt;sir  : near rainbow lake?&lt;br /&gt;me : rainbow lake(dint know what lake was that)? urhm..dunnooo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we were confused again. thanks to my blurness! and he suggested places i never heard of. and i got fed up and here's the convo!::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sir  :where is it?&lt;br /&gt;me : aiyoooo. i take picture for you and show u la.&lt;br /&gt;sir  :no need la..&lt;br /&gt;me :u got friend there rite? ask la..(i dint know his friend resigned already..lol)&lt;br /&gt;sir  :yea...(i dont know what he was thinking..)&lt;br /&gt;me : i got no prob taking pics for you.&lt;br /&gt;sir  : nvm nvm..*worried**smiles**walks away*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie! so thats the convo. how sad. lol. i just ruined his maybe wonderful day. LOL. and then halfway during the convo hui jie steph and mel came! and they went to toilet leaving me struggling to form a sentence to sir. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class started, su ern hasnt come in and heard from hui jie she will come in half an hour later coz she sat for some quiz. den halfway studying, su ern came. den went on..chapter 6 so confusing but not as bad as chapter 5! anyway, he asked us to do a question. i did and i got (x-17)/5. when im suppose to separate the equation like this:: (x/5)-(17/5). and i know i made a mistake because before this question i made mistakes in most of the question. so i was trying to find for my mistake when suddenly::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sir  : miss teo? whats ur answer?&lt;br /&gt;me :*gives a shit-i-think-im-wrong look*. x minus seventeen over five?&lt;br /&gt;sir  :*writes on the board* x-(17/5)?&lt;br /&gt;me : no no. the whole thing over 5*hand gesture*&lt;br /&gt;sir  : separate it next time.&lt;br /&gt;me :okay.&lt;br /&gt;sir  :*asks the whole class* correct or not?&lt;br /&gt;class: *boys only* NOOOOOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;me :*said to hui jie* shit...&lt;br /&gt;sir  : whats the answer? *looks at somebody else*&lt;br /&gt;somebody else : blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;sir  : blah blah blah? correct?&lt;br /&gt;boys : NOOOOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;sir  :*fed up* whats ur answer?&lt;br /&gt;boys : blah blah blah, blah blah......&lt;br /&gt;sir  : u sure ah?&lt;br /&gt;boys :YES....&lt;br /&gt;sir  : so you better be careful while doing this question ah. even the very good ones *looks at  &lt;br /&gt;       me* can get it wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep thinking again. since when was i very good to him? anyway, this itty bitty lil thing he says made me have the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;semangat to do more add math&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. LOL. SEMANGAAAAT! weee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but! something ruined my mood that night. pei ling said she mite not come for the camp! NOOO! THATS SO SAD! and i said,"IF U DUN GO I WONT GO!!" she's not going coz of her face..rashes. sobs. and another thing that ruined my mood, prefect's buffet expenditure..count until kenot count. at last got the amount!! then very happy ady! everything settle! and i made pei ling promise she must come! lol. so happy ady..sms jia hui and jia hui said she got probbie and then i felt bad for her and....mood was ruined AGAIN! ugh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114645159731841140?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114645159731841140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114645159731841140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114645159731841140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114645159731841140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/05/this-post-was-supposed-to-be-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114561502526105298</id><published>2006-04-21T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:23.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heeeeeeeeee!</title><content type='html'>FINALLY!! WAITED SO LOOOONG TO GET IN THIS BLOG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay! adddd mathhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. so confusing!! but i learnt mdn math on the way! HEHE!! anyway...today i was soooo nuts. wOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie!! so! what happen was..first when hj, steph, suat li, mel and i reached tuition, we ran up to chop place then ran down to follow mel buy book(i wanted to go 7-11 but ended up not going coz ALL of them not yet finish their hw!). so we ran upstairs again. and i took the oppurtunity to do my sejarah nota(copy what i left out). so we were SWEATING coz there's no air cond..only fan! we were complaning so much and steph and mel were talking bout choir..i was just copying and such. den halfway thru..they were talking some stuff..i was like staring at what hui jie is doing..den i said sumthing bout,"i know my handwriting is ugly..." and such and i dint know eddie was staring at my sejarah book..so i look up and got a shock..why must he always CREEP up like this huh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thennnnn.before tuition start, eddie asked su ern,"miss yeoh? got question?" su ern obviously said no.. den he looked and me and ask,"miss teo?" i said no.. he asked,"miss tan(hui jie)?" she looked down and said no.. he asked,"miss i dunno who(melissa)?" and i shouted,"LIEW!" and he ignored..&gt;_&lt;"! i din know what mel did and then teacher said,"miss indian lady(steph)?" and all of us laughed. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuition started and i was so freaking serious..teacher was teaching chap 6..3rd subtopic..and i was paying attention(this means i was using my brains and not being blur). so i think i frowned a lil(which made me look like im thinking hard) until teacher said,"miss teo? i see you thinking very hard..what formula to use?" so the answer popped to my head and su ern mumbled something and i ignored them and said,"HALF TIMES BASE TIMES HEIGHT." akakaka. and then su ern was shocked and hj said,"u know rite that su ern gave u the answer?" i was like,"eh? got meh?" and su ern was like,"wow..finally u used ur brains.." LOL. conclusion..i am so blur and i never use my brains. LOL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then teacher gave us 30 minutes to do our exercise he gave..so su ern finished in 15 minutes.. or less. i dunno. and then she turned behind and SIGHED. su ernnnn su ern. lol. next time she shudnt do so fast...! she gets bored easily! so at this time i was already hyper and teacher's out of the class! so everything su ern said i answered in a weird way until she got a lil irritated but she laughed and laughed. EH? lol. some convos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;su ern:i wonder what happens when my sister and chin chi's brother are together!&lt;br /&gt;me:I WILL DIG MY OWN GRAVE! or maybe jump down the klang river..&lt;br /&gt;all started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;su ern:blah blah blah *said a big word* blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;me:su ern. i dont understand the word u just used. please use simple english because my english is terrible.&lt;br /&gt;su ern:okay. irritating. do u understand?&lt;br /&gt;me:yes.&lt;br /&gt;su ern:thank god..do u want me to spell it for you?&lt;br /&gt;me:if you would..please do..(i said it in a weird way)&lt;br /&gt;su ern:CHIN CHI!!! ahahahahahahahahahahahahahhahahahahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;mel hj steph:AHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urhm. i don understand why they laughing???? ANYWAY.. they laugh better. made me feel good. lol. I LOVE YOU GUYSSSSSS!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been smsing a lot these days..to jia hui.. one sen only whaaaat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vic!! MISS YA! gimme that glowing snout piggy of yours!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114561502526105298?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114561502526105298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114561502526105298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114561502526105298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114561502526105298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/04/heeeeeeeeee.html' title='heeeeeeeeee!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114553201371325127</id><published>2006-04-20T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:23.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH MY GOODNESS!! kawat SUCKS!! SUCKSsssSSS!!!! morning till recess i have to stand and stomp my feet on the ground and poke my eye. actually..i had to kaway and salute la.. AND EVERYONE IS WATCHING..the band was DEAD. playing YMCA and such...YMCA when coming to the climax like TARAK ENER PUNYA GYYY. lolllll. okay thennnn. and then..yes yes~! the great part of this stinking day! prefects were having a gathering after assembly..so we all stood in front of the wakaf puteri. and halfway thru this gathering a dog came in chasing a black cat(which is the security guard's new pet). so we were like,"OMG!" and continue with the briefing. so it was teacher's turn to talk..when suddenly..THE DOG CAME AND CHASED ALLLLLL OFFFF USSSSSSS. lol. i saw the dog coming so i stood still. but i cudnt coz everyone was pushing each other and i was turning 360 degree TWICE! lol. den everyone started running like..goodness. a stampede of prefects! lol. and then this girl, Bavani, she was running then she fell and she was hurt quite badly.. and thank goodness teacher never fall if not she will have to gugurkan her bayi..THANK GOD! and hehe! just to embarass jia hui..i was standing still while the dog was running and chasing people who were running..and jia hui was walking la..dunno what she doing..when suddenly the dog gave a cute jump and sniffed her butt. LOL! den it ran away..tsk tsk..does jia hui wash her butt? it remains a mystery... lol. and then suet ying lured the dog out and when everything ended, it so happened that the dog has an owner! lol. and so..i turned to look at the wakaf and ALL THE PREFECTS WERE HIDING IN THERE! ahahaha! i shud have took a pic. DAMMIT~! lol. and then the gathering continued..and two cars were reversing and so all of us said,"cikgu!!! ada..*and we pointed to the car*" she got scared she ran and she said,"ADA APA!? ANJING?!" lol. and we said,"KERETA LA CIKGUUUU..." lol!! and all of us laugheeeeddddd. and GREAT NEWS! CAMP HAS TOILET!!!! weeeeeeeeee!!! and yes..i just rmbed. mel is a dog lover right? but hui jie was so freaked out..she pulled mel. and both of them ran into the bio lab. and the lab assistant said,"CEPAT TUTUP PINTU!" lol..one dog making the WHOLE SCHOOL GO WILD! DOGS ROCK! ARF ARF! lol.... BEST DAY OF MY LIFE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114553201371325127?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114553201371325127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114553201371325127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114553201371325127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114553201371325127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/04/oh-my-goodness-kawat-sucks-sucksssssss.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114518509704687384</id><published>2006-04-16T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:23.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>did u know that malaysians are very oblivious to cars that are coming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i went to a place where they sell used cars. everybody was smoking..it was so dusty..and the place was like..a chiplak place! sorry. ciplak. the floor was covered in rubbish(i contributed some..i feel bad okay! but takkan u want me to hold my mucus everywhere i go?! and there wasnt any dustbin..poor us malaysians!).  so..the question shall be answered now..i just found out that malaysians dont even bother if there's a car coming! my mum..TWICE!!! she was just WALKING IN THE MIDDLE OF THE ROAD..when a car was like..at her feet! i had to pull her away! i swear if anything happens to her..i dunno what to do la..but its the driver's fault rite?! and then i also observed that PEOPLE WHO ARE WALKING conquers the road..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did u know that malaysians dont care about their lives?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were suppose to cross this busy traffic to get to the used cars place..so.....there's a pedestrian bridge(whatever u call it!) and my father INSISTED on just CROSSING THE ROAD and NOT USING THE BRIDGE! but I INSISTED ON USING THE BRIDGE! but my mum, my uncle and my brother had to agree with my dad and used the road. I ALMOST GOT KILLED! TWICE! once going there..ANOTHER ONE COMING BACK.. the coming back one is because my mum was WALKING OH-SO-SLOWLY..and my dad was pulling me and i almost knock into my mum and fell right on my face!! THANK GOD THAT DID NOT HAPPEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you know that i am quite protective?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dint know that! its just that today, at the car sales thingy..there were lots and lots of suspicious people and they kept looking at my mother's handbag and such(or at least thats what i think..my imagination can run wild at times...) so..i had to stand beside her..make sure ntg bad happens.. when my dad rushes off to another place i will quickly follow him to make sure he doesnt fall.. when a motorbike is reversing i pulled my brother away..&lt;br /&gt;conclusion? I AM PROTECTIVE AND I LOVE MY FAMILY. u shud have realised i dint say anything bout my uncle? thats because he is tough so.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did u know that i so adore my aunt's DOG?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she has one shih tzu and a pomeranian! i have some pics! THEY ARE SHOOOOOOOOOOO ADORABLE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did u know that i finished my rumusan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES! I DID! IM OVERJOYED! BUT I DINT FINISH MY PEMAHAMAN! lol!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did u know that MY COMPUTER'S SPEAKER IS BROKEN?!AND I CANT WATCH DESPERATE HOUSEWIFE'S SEASON 2 18TH EPISODE?!?!?! sobs!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not the LEAST! i hope i do well in my oral for english and bm!!! im gonna talk about life as the youngest!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114518509704687384?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114518509704687384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114518509704687384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114518509704687384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114518509704687384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/04/did-u-know-that-malaysians-are-very.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114510329556974245</id><published>2006-04-15T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:22.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ooooooooooooooooooooookay! im NUTS ABOUT ADD MATH! somebody slap me please!IM GOING CRANKY WITHOUT ADD MATH! CAN U BELIEVE IT?!!? so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday again during add math(as u can see i've been talking bout add math pretty much recently. to me, add math tuition is the best time of the bloody week! lmao!). these are some weirdly lame parts of what we did in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;su ern had this weird idea of faking that we are interested in what he is saying. so i said,"how to fake? smile and nod? *smiles widely and looks and teacher and nods greatly and laughed*" su ern was laughing and said,"yea! lets start nodding!" so we practiced. teacher looked at us weirdlyyyy. lol. and then when he was actually teaching and looking at us, i one bloody idiot gave a HUGE NOD. this was the convo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eddie                                     :miss teo? *says something in mandarin*&lt;br /&gt;me(eyes open very huge)  :huh? me? i dun understand!&lt;br /&gt;eddie                                     :my mandarin very hard to understand hoh?&lt;br /&gt;me                                         :NO NO!! i dun understand a SINGLE word or MANDARIN!&lt;br /&gt;eddie(very very shocked!):u better start learning. china coming to malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;me(blur and starts smiling dung-ly)&lt;br /&gt;su ern laughing like there's no tmr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so u see..thanks to su ern..i got into trouble..sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then again..we started nodding the 2nd time. he looked and us and was quite please that we were interested. LOL. and then su ern kept LAUGHIN. eddie must have tot she has gone CUCKOO coz she kept gasping..lol. and then we nod another time and he was explaining something bout finding ratios in chapter 6. convo goes like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eddie :lets ask the smart one. miss yeoh?&lt;br /&gt;su ern(looks up confidently)&lt;br /&gt;eddie :in order to find the ratio how many informations do we need? 1 or 2?&lt;br /&gt;su ern:2!&lt;br /&gt;eddie :miss teo?&lt;br /&gt;me(blur and starts looking left and right)&lt;br /&gt;su ern(nudges me):2....&lt;br /&gt;me:huh? errr. 2!&lt;br /&gt;eddie:2 ah? actually its only 1.&lt;br /&gt;whole class:LAUGH.&lt;br /&gt;eddie:dont worry la..all the other smart people in other classes also said 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my head i was thinking, since when was i smart to him? LMAO. he asked me to use my brains once already. UGH. and he gave us a paper and said,"once u finish doing ur exercises u start doing this paper. try to finish it den at home u wont have any homework!" i was thinking..so sad! no hw! so i said,"i'll keep this paper(i finished my exercise) for hw" and mel,hj and su ern stared at me and called me weird. but..i finished my hw today itself and i feel so sad!!!! i got no more add math but got 2 rumusans to do! SIGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then today in piano classssss. teacher was in a jolly mood! i dint practice since like..february and i still get to play! lol. not bad huh? I WANNA QUIT PIANNOOOOO. and today accounts was soo soo sooooooooooo weird. hui jie played tetris on my phone and was so bloody good at it! and i tried playing and lost in just a second! how sad! and then during accounts teacher's mouth is ALWAYS WET! eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. and mel got angry about da vinci code...and u guys know how much i enjoy the book da vinci code but i dun understand a single thing they are talknig in there. i was just interested in how they actually break codes. anyway..mel was a lil sensitive about that movie so..note-to-self:do not ever talk bout da vinci code in front of mel or any other Christians. btw, i dint know it wud offend them so much! IM SORRY......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im getting fatter and fatter...sobs! mel's chocs are killing me! they are making me fatterrrrrr. when im on a diet...wrong time to give chocs mel! anyway..time for dinner!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114510329556974245?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114510329556974245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114510329556974245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114510329556974245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114510329556974245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/04/ooooooooooooooooooooookay-im-nuts.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114493958041357967</id><published>2006-04-13T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:22.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hola my lil amigos! me back back from long long break! ahaha. actually. i've been pretty busy lately! and i just wanna make a shout out to people who thinks having a blog is LOA(not to u su ern u g lover!). Excuse me, but whoever thinks blog is LOA, it is because you people get to EXPRESS ur JOY to other people by MOUTH. WE however find it hard to express ourselves. and btw, DID WE ASK U TO READ OUR BLOG?! some people do ask..BUT WHAT ABOUT THE OTHERS?! actually those who READ our blogs are actually interested in our lives! unlike u people blabbing ur life to others. let others speak. they might not be interested in your lives! and if u people aint interested in mine..please navigate to other pages. I SPEAK FOR BLOGGERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lets get it on with MY LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADD MATH!&lt;br /&gt;last tuesday hj.steff and i went for add math tuition! su ern lied to us unfortunately... ANYWAAYYY..one hj and i got there, we cudnt find a place! my oh-so-excellent eyes(hehe!) actually found a place! but sadly..ITS RIGHT IN FRONT! and i suck at logarithm that time! so no choice, sat in front. unfortunately again..we had to sit separately! so steff sat behind hj and i who are sitting in front of teacher's table! and fyi,underneath the table got dragonfly(spotted by our dear steff!). sobs! hj and i freaked out! and steff said,"hey! next to me got place! who wanna sit?!" so i quickly put my bag there. den hj also put her bag there. so we fought for the place and we actually waited for su ern to come! and each and everytime the doors opens we will say,"SU ERN!" but its not. and we dint shout of course! =P! and then..i took my bag back and that time hj promised she will sit with me. and then teacher came coughing all the way and hj and i were hugging ourselves because of the dragonfly! and teacher came BANGING his bag on the table and both of us squealed and teacher stared at us one kind..! and steff nicely laughing at the back! HMPH! and we told teacher bout the dragonfly....and he took a stack of papers and tried shooing the dragonfly away! both of us squealed again! but the dragonfly dint move.. WEIRD! then all of a sudden hj shifted to the back with steff and left me all alone in the front! Sobs! Mean of her! later..teacher gave us some papers to do..and i got stuck at question 35. quite simple question but i forgot how to do. its like..1/3 is what? so i got blur..and i forgot that 3^-1 is actually 1/3!!! embarassing. so teacher was sitting in front of me when i was doing a few questions before that q35. and he asked,"ur bro got how many a?" so i said la,"7a1,2a2,1b3" and he said,"oh..so he applied for *********(i cant rmb what he said and dint understand!) scholarship?" i went blank and said,"no. he applied for STARR scholarship." and he said,"OOO. STARR!" weirrdddd. then i got stuck at the question35...he saw me struggling. he was playing with his ring on his fourth finger. how did i know? he look so sad..of course i peep and see what he doing rite? den i asked steff and hj 1/3 is 3 to the power of what! And they all also blank… den teacherKICKED MY SHIN! and placed his finger on his mouth asking me to stop talking and then he pointed at my book and he said,"why must turn behind?" and I said,"i dunno how to do” and he said,"see ur paper” so I showed him and he said,"I tot I taught u ady?” and I said,"yeaa..but I forgot! *smiles innocently*” ahaha! And then he said,”1/3 is 3 to the power of -1 la!!” I was like,"oh..yea hor..” and turned to steff and said,"told u got to the power of rite!” hahaha. Pity her. And then teacher said,”use your brains abit la..” UGH!!! STUPID FELLA!  im so irritated! anyway..went on doing and got stuck at question 39. another EASY QUESTION i forgot how to do..sobs! so that time teacher walked away and i turned to steph to ask her how to do and they took my book and copied everything! so i waited and waited. and i was talking nicely to steff and hj and suddenly both of them kept quiet. so i was like..what's happening?! and steff looked up and BOTH OF THEM LOOK SO BLOODY INNOCENT! and i knew immediately teacher was behind me looking at me. so i turned in front and he was like SMILINGGGGG. wonder why he smiling for.. den i turned in front and do my work. den he went off again. so i turned behind again to talk to my friends and once again they copied my work..so i waited..and then they kept quiet AGAIN! UGH! and that time i was stuck at question 39..STILL. so when steff and hj kept quiet i quickly turned in front and SMILED coz he was SMILING..UGH. and then he just kept on smiling and i got freaked out den he sat down and he asked me,"why u must keep turning behind wan ah?" so i said,"THEY wanted my BOOK" and he said,"ohhh. they want ur book la..not u want their book.." and then he said,"u still stuck at the same question ah?" i was like.."yesss......" and he said,"let me have a look". part of the working i dint use my brain... SQUARE ROOT OF PSQUARE DIVIDED BY P IS ACTUALLY SQUARE ROOT OF P RITE? PSQUARE MINUS P IS P.. so he did for me..i was like..another dumb move..sobs. and then he asked me,"understand or not?" and i said "yea!" and he ERASED WHAT HE WROTE ON MY BOOOOK!!!! and he said,"do again.." HE IS SO MEAN! ugh. den he dint bother me anymore..yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday CHEMISTRY..&lt;br /&gt;ntg much. just that i got michelle from convent(pictures later) scolding from eddie. lol! amelia wants to go to the TOILET. HEHE! and then eddie was teaching the f5s in the lowest floor. so michelle pandai pandai go and kacau. she went and stand at the door and waved hi at it..the door got some glass. but eddie's back was facing away from the glass. so michelle waved thinking teacher wudnt notice. i tot up a dirty plan and WENT AND KNOCKED ON THE DOOR! aahhaha! i ran to the toilet and can hear eddie opened the door and saying some stuff and entered the classroom again! lol. and then michelle was like..blur.. and he waved again..so i knocked louder. and i kept on knocking and i faster ran away! and linda..AHAHAHA. she is sooo cute. my tuition teacher that is! not wong linda! LOL. she was like.."u all..listen but dont pay attention. see what i write only. come. let me test u!" we all so sleepy. this is the whole thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;linda:T-O-P is?&lt;br /&gt;us:TOP.&lt;br /&gt;linda:H-O-P is?&lt;br /&gt;us:HOP&lt;br /&gt;linda:C-O-P is?&lt;br /&gt;us:COP&lt;br /&gt;linda:P-O-P is?&lt;br /&gt;us:POP&lt;br /&gt;linda:WHEN IT IS GREEN LIGHT WE..?&lt;br /&gt;us except me:STOP.&lt;br /&gt;me:GOOO(softly la).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaha! cute rite? btw, i think she watched latte at 8 coz latte at 8 also did the same thing. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUFFET!!!!&lt;br /&gt;it was okay for me..the best part was during the ending. where i went hyper. but htat was for 10 minutes. LOL. and datin TAMI. u wont understand!!!! overall was fine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;brought illegal thing to school. HANDPHONE! lol. its because i have prefects' meeting okay? so during chem took some pics. lol! publishing later! and then just now..got tuition. physics! we had lots of fun laughign and throwing papers! XD!!! at joo ann of course. thats it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114493958041357967?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114493958041357967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114493958041357967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114493958041357967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114493958041357967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/04/hola-my-lil-amigos-me-back-back-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114390286667814590</id><published>2006-04-01T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:22.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;accounts class ...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/01-04-06_1347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/01-04-06_1347.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"dont molest me i tell u!!!" *sprays*. im so mean. sry cher. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/01-04-06_1348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/01-04-06_1348.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my accounts teacher who sprays. lol. look at his writing. XD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114390286667814590?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114390286667814590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114390286667814590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114390286667814590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114390286667814590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/04/accounts-class.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114390214019452674</id><published>2006-04-01T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:22.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i was in la senza's fitting room trying on a pajamas. and i suddenly found that taking pics like this rocks! lol!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/26-03-06_1241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/26-03-06_1241.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my once beautiful hair. not tat beautiful but better than now...sobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/26-03-06_1239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/26-03-06_1239.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;thats my twin sis and i. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/26-03-06_1240.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/26-03-06_1240.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;which is the real me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/26-03-06_1237.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/26-03-06_1237.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;what are u looking at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114390214019452674?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114390214019452674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114390214019452674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114390214019452674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114390214019452674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-was-in-la-senzas-fitting-room-trying.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114390104147144379</id><published>2006-04-01T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:21.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; craps.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/19-03-06_1356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/19-03-06_1356.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the guy with the bag was A HUNK! thank goodness for my phone! lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/19-03-06_1749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/19-03-06_1749.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;see the brown stuff on the road? that was flood. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/19-03-06_1750.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/19-03-06_1750.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;water was flowing like river. u cant really see it tho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/19-03-06_1824.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/19-03-06_1824.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CHILLIS BAR AND PUB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/19-03-06_1655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/19-03-06_1655.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dont u just wanna taste tat cotton candy u havent tasted for so long? sobs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114390104147144379?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114390104147144379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114390104147144379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114390104147144379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114390104147144379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/04/craps.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114390073832740134</id><published>2006-04-01T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:21.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a tribute to mambo. i will rmb u in my heart always. muahs, chin chi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/19-03-06_1503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/19-03-06_1503.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/19-03-06_1508.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/19-03-06_1508.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/19-03-06_1502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/19-03-06_1502.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/19-03-06_1505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/19-03-06_1505.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/19-03-06_1504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/19-03-06_1504.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/19-03-06_1506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/19-03-06_1506.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/19-03-06_1507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/19-03-06_1507.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114390073832740134?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114390073832740134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114390073832740134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114390073832740134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114390073832740134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/04/tribute-to-mambo.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114390010936855288</id><published>2006-04-01T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:21.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/img001.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/img001.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WHO AGREES WITH ME!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/corrine%20bailey%20rae1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/corrine%20bailey%20rae1.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;corrine bailey rae. i just love her music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/corrine%20bailey%20rae2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/corrine%20bailey%20rae2.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dun worry. im not obssessed over her. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/28-02-06_1933.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/28-02-06_1933.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;guess what this is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/img%20008.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/img%20008.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i have a dent. i kept peeling my scab off. lol. i just love the pain. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/28-02-06_1848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/28-02-06_1848.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mmm..hot choco. full cup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/28-02-06_1851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/28-02-06_1851.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;drank half of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/28-02-06_1900.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/28-02-06_1900.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;empty!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/12-03-06_1139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/12-03-06_1139.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it was a long time ago since i took this. feb. lol. rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/12-03-06_1140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/12-03-06_1140.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;look how shiny this car is! can see my reflection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/12-03-06_1141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/12-03-06_1141.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;shiny car. ahhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/12-03-06_1209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/12-03-06_1209.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this might sound creepy. i took a few pics of this girl's blouse. lol. i just love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/12-03-06_1219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/12-03-06_1219.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i just love the pattern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/12-03-06_1214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/12-03-06_1214.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that guy kept video caming me. LOL. creepy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114390010936855288?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114390010936855288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114390010936855288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114390010936855288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114390010936855288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/04/who-agrees-with-me-corrine-bailey-rae.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114389707930881024</id><published>2006-04-01T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:21.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>corrine bailey rae!!!! put ur records on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Corrine Bailey Rae-Put Your Records On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Three little birds, sat on my window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;And they told me I don't need to worry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Summer came like cinnamon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;So sweet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Little girls double-dutch on the concrete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Maybe sometimes, we got it wrong, but it's alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;And nothing seems to change, and it all will stay the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Oh, don't you hesitate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;You go ahead, let your hair down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Just go ahead, let your hair down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Blue as the sky, sombre and lonely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Sipping tea in the bar by the road side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;(just relax, just relax)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Don't you let those other boys fool you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Gotta love that afro hairdo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but it's alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Don't you think it's strange?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;You go ahead, let your hair down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Just go ahead, let your hair down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Just more than I could take, pity for pity's sake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Some nights kept me awake, I thought that I was stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;When you gonna realise, that you don't even have to try any longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Do what you want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;You go ahead, let your hair down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Just go ahead, let your hair down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;You go ahead, let your hair down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Just go ahead, let your hair down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Oh, You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;oooo yeah baby! okay okay okay. so today..i planned not to go for accounts. ALREADY PLANNED. den mel called up while i was in piano class. and my mum told her im going for accounts class. -_-". and mel said she going. SIGH. so i have to go.. sigh. went 10 minutes late coz i ate lou shi fun. slurps! and i dint do my hw at all! heeee! den..mel was copying from jess. lol. and i dint bother. i brought my add math book for nth. NTH! and later teacher talked and talked. class was boring without hui jie. teacher sprayed on my hand and some of his "products" got into my eye. well, not into. just kena my eyelid. EEEWWWW! mel laughed and laughed. SHEESH! den we talked bout the buffet. den sir keep on saying,"melissa?" and asked her questions. lol. i think he likes the name melissa. or maybe he likes melissa. HAHAHA! mel..has an admirer!! lol. okay then. after that this question just popped out of my head. i asked mel,"eddie poked me yesterday is it?" and she said,"YEA! COZ U WERE SO NOISY!" HATE HIM! anywayyyy. our accounts teacher keep on saying,"put on ur thinking cap." "wear ur thinking cap." "u call never put on ur thinking cap. all say rugi" LOL. whats with him and thinking cap? and another one,"maybe i forgot to give u ur thinking cap" LOL!!! so cute la he. i got some pics coming up! after tuition..bought reload card and then bought SLURPEE! asam one. disgusting. my house 7-11 useless wan. no tutti fruitti! came home and watched some discovery channel bout terrorists. hee. they were so mean! killed 356 victims. children included. sigh. den this guy was talking bout trying to escape. he said that he was brought to a room with another 21 men and the room was filled with MAYATS. CORPSE! eeew!!! and they asked those men to throw the mayat out of the window. and this guy thought and whispered to the other guy that they shud jump out with the mayat too. this guy ignored him. and he whispered again. and gueess what? ASTRO GOT SOME CONNECTION PROBLEM. discovery animal planet and national geo cannot use. SOBS! so i din know what happen la but i know he survived. coz he was still tstanding and talking bout it. den i did my hw all day. till it was 5.30pm den i was like..WHOA! coz i havent finish my school add math hw. and my tuition add math hw i only left 3 questions i kenot do. coz the rest i copied from su ern. LOL. monday gonna ask amelia. i havent do my diary of the week. hee! and den went for bah kut teh. drank so much teh. now kap liu. lOL. got a shock coz my brother actually visited my obscene blog. XD!!!! log sucks! LOG SUCKS!!!! my dog ran away while i was doing my hw and i dint hear the screaming coz my radio was on full blast. and then i came down at 6.30pm and my brother scolded me and asked me to wipe the floor coz my dog went and sit there or something. and then i found out from my maid that my other brother(chiaming) caused my dog to run away. sheesh. so confusing. anyway, my dog is back safe and sound. and now im here blogging and i have bags under my eyes!!!! sobs!!! and i love music. MUSIC ROCKS! kaiser chiefs rocks! I ROCK! lol. my hair sucks. =P. so long and goodnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114389707930881024?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114389707930881024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114389707930881024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114389707930881024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114389707930881024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/04/corrine-bailey-rae-put-ur-records-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114380513684673872</id><published>2006-03-31T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:20.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG!!! OMG!! I AM SO IN LOVE WITH SHANNON NOLL'S NEW SONG! SHINE!! and yes..IM BACK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;SHINE-SHANNON NOLL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Get up, get out, get out, get out and lift your head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Come on, come on, get up out of bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Today's the day you hold the world with your song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Go now, go now, go now, help escalate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Angels come down, help with this parade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;To hear your voice ring out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Come on and shout it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Let your song be heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;This is the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;This is the day that we've been waiting for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;All the world will stop to watch you shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Hey now, hey now, hey now, hey now sing your hymn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;This is the new national anthem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;We will all stand on guard to let you be heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Let go, let go, let go all the cannons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;How beautiful this world has become&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Now everyone will see what I believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;That these words should be sung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;This is the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;This is the day that we've been waiting for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;All the world will stop to watch you shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;This is the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;This is the day that we've been waiting for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;All the world believes that you will shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;And if you fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;And if you fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;And if you trust then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Yes it will come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Hey, hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;This is the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;This is the day that we've been waiting for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;All the world will stop to watch you shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;This is the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;This is the day that we've been waiting for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;When all the world will stop to watch you shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sings*...whoops. anyway...shannon noll is the australian idol. THOUSAND TIMES BETTER THAN GUY SEBASTIAN. im sorry guy. i know u are from klang and u have been to simpang lima..but..ur voice is so GAY. and are u even sure ur name is pronounced as GUY and not GEE? hmm. anyway...let catch up with my life from where i left behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said amelia caused me to do a diary for a week for pn tong rite? well, i have stopped at sunday. AHAH! and well, monday..tuesday..wednesday..and thursday..i've been doing my hw. YES. I HAVE BEEN DOING MY HW. except that..on monday..i cut my hair too. and i've never been so humiliated in my life. REBECCA, JOO ANN, SU LING, AND HUEY CHING..LAUGHED AT MY HAIR..DURING TUITION. OMG. I JUST SAW SHANNON NOLL'S PICTURE. HE LOOKS MACHO BUT HIS VOICE SO GAY. ahahah! im so mean ler. i accidentally cut my hand somewhere today..i dont even know when it happened!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jai constantly follows me around when maurine is not here and she keeps talknig bout her bf which everyone is not suppose to know but im posting this anyway..she's totally in love with this guy and people who read my blog will know how i FEEL about this kind of things. i get irritated with the way we all go *DUMB* when we are in *LOVE*. YAWN! i know i know..u guys gonna prob say that i sooner or later gonna hve ONE and i agree with you. and i also agree i'm gonna be DUMB and lots of other stuff but i wont give away my pride/virginity(XD!)! *GAYERNYERRR* okay..weird weird..my hair sucks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yesh! today is what i rmb CLEARLY for NOW. i actually went for add math and ACTUALLY was quite RUDE to EDDIE and now i feel so BAD coz he is such a NICE teacher and im treating him like THIS. AHAHA. i sound crazy. i am rite now. HIGH. *NOW I'M HIGHHHH. RUNNING WILD AMONG ALL THE STARS ABOVE. SOME TIMES.....ITS HARD TO BELI---* sorry. james blunt. HEE. okay..so this is what happened. got quite irritated in add math because mel, hj, and steph were talknig and laughing bout things that i dont even KNOW ABOUT. sometimes i feel like switching to 4D in order to find out wth really happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;add math..three of them kept laughing. i was sitting quietly trying to do add math questions i dont know how to do. and i managed to hantam and got one correct(without using calculator but i used. XD!)! so then mel and steph went to the toilet after copying my work and hui jie stayed to continue copying. and eddie came in and he was wearing GLASSES! prob because of his sore eyes. XD! it cured..but..his eye sight got worse. and this girl..HIAU. i repeat. HIAU. she wore SHORTS. ABOVE KNEE. ALMOST AT HER ASS. i mean..i wear that too..but not in a FREEZING COLD TUITION SITTING WITH GUYS ALL AROUND HER. she even tried flirting with eddie. XD! hello..he is like what? 50?! flirt flirt flirt. and hj and i overheard a guy telling her.."what happen to you?! u looked like u've just been stripped!" and continues speaking in mandarin. ahahah! hj and i laughed and laughed! and i dint even realised su ern was behind me! ernie!!!! su ernie! lol. okay..so i turned behind to see who was hj talking to and SU ERN WAS THERE! i was like.."eh? since when u came?!" and i jumped a lil. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class started. at least i understanded today's lesson. =D! and yesh. now its 7.11pm. yeah. 7-11 store. but no. PM. im eating fried chicken. just finished my nasi lemak. not eating chicken. okay. so continue with add math. during the lesson. hj,steph and mel kept talking. i listened. IM THE GOOD ONE! lol!!! fuji apples and rotten apples...u will never understand.. ahaha. okay. so lesson was like..20 minutes to ending. and eddie was explaning on the board or something. and all of us just copied down. that time evryone kept quiet ady i think. so i was blank that time. copying teachers notes blankly. den when teacher stopped for a while to think what's the next step, he said..u all understand or not? i nodded my head la..but still looknig blur coz i was trying to understand. so i understood ady and then he asked me.."miss teo?" i looked up. he said,"u understand or not?" den i nod my head. and he said,"u bluff wan" and he continued doing the exercise. i was like..WHAT?! and i laughed. but i actually understood okay! thank god everyone never turn to me. XD. den hj wanted to buy book. or was it b4 he asked question? anyway..i mrbed hj asking me to go downstairs to buy book and iwanted to go to the toilet. so i followed la. she asked me to go 2nd floor to pee. so okay..den reached 2nd floor. so dark. den we wanted to move on suddenly eddie was at 2nd floor! den he rushed out coz he saw us. den we stopped. and he said,"where you all going?" i said without looking at him and continued downstairs,"we running to 7-11 to escape" and he blur ady. ahah. den hj said,"NO NO NO!! we wanna buy book.." ahahah. so cute la hj. den went downstairs. i went tothe toilet but so many people there. so came out again. den eddie was there. den hj asked me LOUDLY. "U DUNWAN GO TOILET AH?!" goodness. lol. den i said.."alotofpeople" quickly. lol! eddie and his wife stared at me weirdly and i felt like killing hui jie. so when hj asked me that question i was holding the door open. den i closed it and walk to hui jie and asked her to come and eddie was holding the door..and so..i stopped there. wondering whether he going to open for me or not. i mean. not FOR ME. but..as in..he going up also or not. den he saw me staring at his hand at the door. AHAH. and he opened for me. HEEEEEE. and hj came along den we ran upstairs and i was soooo TIRED. EXHAUSTED! den reached the class d. su ern kicked my chair. few minutes later eddie came. den he talk talk to the students in front. and i rmbed he stuck a paper to his specs. to make the students laughed. not funny actually. made himself look stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;su ern asked me to ask eddie because su ern wanna ask question. so i raised my hand and i quickly pointed to su ern with a rough gesture. and he said"yes miss yeoh? got question?" den i shouted,"LOVE PROBLEMS!!" hj steff and mel laughed and su ern laughed and poked me SHARPLY with her pencil! *ouch~!* and den eddie was so blur again. so he came to su ern. and den he asked,"gotquestion?" so i said again,"LOVE PROBLEMS!" and all of us laughed again. hehee. den su ern POKED ME REAL HARD! i was screaming OWWW! and den i was still laughing and asking her to stop. i was looking at steph and su ern was poking me. she poked me at my left rib. and suddenly i felt a poke on my right rib. and it was near my shoulder and i knew it wasnt su ern. coz steff's face was like shocked. so im guessing it was EDDIE who poked me. UGH! su ern and eddie pakat! nvm. i got steff, mel and hj! HMPH! and did u know he poked quite hard?! and i dont even know what he used.UGH. hate him. HATe!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love narsi lermak. shannon noll. corrine bailey rae. kaiser chief. jeevan from fly fm. XD! fly guy n natalie from fly fm! and blogging of course!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114380513684673872?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114380513684673872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114380513684673872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114380513684673872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114380513684673872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/03/omg-omg-i-am-so-in-love-with-shannon.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114321002925220393</id><published>2006-03-24T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:20.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AMELIA TEE HWEI YING! U AKAN MATI DI TANGANKU! why? WHY?! this is what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;puan tong asked her some questions. and she asked amelia who used streamyx coz amelia herself dont ave streamyx and dont play on9 games.. so amelia had to say my name. and now i have to do 7 day diary of my private life for teacher! THANKS AMELIA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pissed with maurine. she ditched me for jai! JAI! sobs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went high today...pn tong called me to ask me to do..so i got blur..i stood up..and my bm teacher laughed and the whole class laughed. class laughed because they knew what amelia did to me. teacher laughed because pn tong dint call me to go to her but i stand and want to go to her ady. WEIRD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate life. met a new guy. name? andrew. and he is like..SO ANNOYING. eveery 10 minutes he will ask me.."what are you doing?". UGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"people now say love rocks, love sucks. but people now dont say,"love is a many splendid thing!" barry manilow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW WHAT BARRY? love does not suck..love does not rock..love isnt a many splendid thing. the problem with love is..it's everything from a-z. everything happens in love. emotions..physically..mentally. so..the rite word for it is..LOVE IS TORTURE. the end!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114321002925220393?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114321002925220393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114321002925220393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114321002925220393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114321002925220393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/03/amelia-tee-hwei-ying-u-akan-mati-di.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114308183754137260</id><published>2006-03-23T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:19.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why dont i have a boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;people always think i have bf. hello, have u actually seen my stomach? ahahah! and my arm? they are all so bouncy and is filled with FATS. i repeat, FATS. okay. i dont have a bf coz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. waste of time and money&lt;br /&gt;2. everyday u got ntg else to talk except, "what u doing?" "miss u la" "im bored.." "what u doing?""love you!" "im thinking of you.." "u are so sweet". UGH. STOP THIS MADNESS! exceptional for those couples who really really got things to talk about. XD!&lt;br /&gt;3. u are stuck to this person forever(unless u break up with him/her)&lt;br /&gt;4.im too young to have a bf&lt;br /&gt;5.lets say u really like this person..and this person doesnt like u that much anymore..and one day he/she will break up with u. den u will feel depressed and ur confidence will tend to deteoriate. whats the point? dun torture ur selves because other people have bf/gf.&lt;br /&gt;6. i cant find THE ONE. XD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i rest my case. XD! who agrees this is true?? i think im gonna be single for life. XD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the one i want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. can make me laugh&lt;br /&gt;2. can have a real conversation with him&lt;br /&gt;3. make me feel like im needed&lt;br /&gt;4. romantic but not in a manja way&lt;br /&gt;5. sweet in a teasing way&lt;br /&gt;6. HOT&lt;br /&gt;7. MACHO&lt;br /&gt;8. SMART&lt;br /&gt;9. sociable but not too&lt;br /&gt;10. calls me and talks to me but not saying a lot of i miss you..well, i dont know..*speechless*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually. its hard for me to say these things. i havent been in a REAL relationship. all i want is to find a real real real great guy. and there is no one perfect in the world. so i dun think i will find HIM. AHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114308183754137260?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114308183754137260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114308183754137260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114308183754137260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114308183754137260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/03/why-dont-i-have-boyfriend-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114303339216288901</id><published>2006-03-22T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:19.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woo! these are some funny moments i recall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny moment # 1&lt;br /&gt;eddie tay told us that one time he was walknig to the toilet in his tuition centre. and one guy was standing outside while 4 other of the boy's friend was in the toilet(the toilet is very small fyi..). suddenly eddie heard,"EH! MAI KUA! MAI KUA!" and the boy outside started laughing. and eddie got a shock and tot that this guy wanna pee and asked his friends not to see. take turns to pee. XD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny moment #2&lt;br /&gt;eddie tay again. he said he went back to his hometown and he said that his grandmother. thats right. HIS GRANDMOTHER! who is 96 years old! twice his age! lol. and..one day..he said that his grandma broke her right leg. so went and put some iron in her leg. den another time..walk walk walk den suddenly fall to her left. the left leg broke. i mean. its not suppose to be funny but the way he did the action was terribly funny! and he also said that his uncle bought for her a walking stick..u know nowadays the walking stand thing? okay..the metal thing? anyway, she doesnt know how to use it..so she carried it, walked, and put it down after she walked! ahahah! so cute ler! and then he said his grandma ate lots of veggie since she was 17. so she so old she went thru so many operation.. and den she told eddie,"eddie ah..cho mi wa beh si?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny moment #3&lt;br /&gt;ribicca's nip pencil. XD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny moment #4&lt;br /&gt;my sister dropped her hairclip into the toilet bowl after she peed. she cant do anything else but PUT HER HAND INTO THE TOILET BOWL AND FISH HER CLIP OUT!!! and until today, the clip is still with us. XD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny moment #5&lt;br /&gt;me talknig loudly about lesbians in tuition. XD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny moment #6&lt;br /&gt;during est. ee leen asked a question. all of us dont understand the papers teacher gave. so teacher called me. she said,"Chin Chi? Would you care to answer her question?" so i was like shit and i bent down. and then i looked up and shook my head vigorously. and then teacher said,"What?! You dont CARE to answer your friends question?!" i went,"i mean i Dont KNOW." AHAHAHAH. i actually dont care and dont know. LOL. and how can that teacher rmb my name?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114303339216288901?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114303339216288901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114303339216288901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114303339216288901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114303339216288901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/03/woo-these-are-some-funny-moments-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114284137613074481</id><published>2006-03-20T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:18.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"You're green, the color of growth and vigor. Good-hearted and giving, you have a knack for finding and bringing out the best in people. Green is the most down-to-earth color in the spectrum — reliable and trustworthy. People know they can count on you to be around in times of need, since your concern for people is genuine and sincere. You take pride in being a good friend. For you, success is measured in terms of personal achievement and growth, not by status or position. Rare as emeralds, greens are wonderful, natural people. It truly is your color!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my true colours. its so true. thats me. ahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you're most like Gabriel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naughty girl! You don't have to be an adulterer with your teenage (and hot!) gardener to have a lot in common with sexy Gabriel. Like your desperate housewife counterpart, you're passionate about life and love (not to mention, the finer things in life), and you're not afraid to be a little selfish and let your heart and emotions lead the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you're not just sex appeal and sass. You've got a smart and savvy head on your shoulders, and you know how to use it. Not to mention, you love spending time with your friends and lending a good ear, even if it means missing a shopping spree or romantic rendezvous. And nothing's more attractive than that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is that me??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"your signature color is  Pink Chiffon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing saccharine about you — your sweetness is one hundred percent natural! A gentle, thoughtful romantic like you must be paired with a color that's soft and warm — but still has a subtle sophisticated sheen. That's why Pink Chiffon is the perfect color for you! You're probably known for making the most of every situation and trying to see the best in people. But while you may be cheerful and innocent at times, you're nobody's fool. You may see the world through rose-colored glasses, but you can still see, after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you make wise insights time after time, it's probably your good nature and perpetual optimism that are what you're known for and what make you a joy to be around. Even those who sometimes make fun of your Pollyanna-like proclamations will turn to you when they need a friend and some cheering up. So keep pink, Chiffon. With you around, the world's a better place!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahahah. im too free. i know. XD! gotta do mah stinky hw! toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114284137613074481?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114284137613074481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114284137613074481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114284137613074481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114284137613074481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/03/youre-green-color-of-growth-and-vigor.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114277627747993686</id><published>2006-03-19T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:18.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today has ntg special. except there wont be any mambo shop left in msia. sobs. and im getting a new skirt and blouse! YEA BABY!!! from esprit. YAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114277627747993686?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114277627747993686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114277627747993686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114277627747993686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114277627747993686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/03/today-has-ntg-special.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114269717579905206</id><published>2006-03-18T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:18.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/img%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/img%20005.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;urrrhhmmm. klang's next worst model. XD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/img006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/img006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this looks messy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/img004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/img004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i have 3 note-to-self..&lt;br /&gt;1)never curl layered hair&lt;br /&gt;2)NEVER curl LAYERED hair&lt;br /&gt;3)CURL when WET.&lt;br /&gt;XD!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/1.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/2.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/2.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yum!!! tiramisu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;she sesat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;urhm..sesats..lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i look horrible!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we are actually bugging becs..by high five-ing infront of her. =D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/14-03-06_1308.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/14-03-06_1308.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;becs look sleeeeepy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMG_1535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMG_1535.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;huey ching,me,becs..happy suh weeeet 16!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMG_1541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMG_1541.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMG_1541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMG_1541.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;see that soda poster? the guy? he's MINE! XD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMG_1565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMG_1565.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;aiyak..cant reach..*snap*. whoops. becs mouth gone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMG_1571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMG_1571.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;im the best cop in the group. XD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMG_1572.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMG_1572.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;urhm..bang bang? and my goodness. my fatness! booness. goodness! victorianess! lmao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMG_1585.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMG_1585.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                          me and becs! i look creeepy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114269717579905206?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114269717579905206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114269717579905206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114269717579905206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114269717579905206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/03/urrrhhmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114268829907815730</id><published>2006-03-18T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:18.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pimple pimple here and there,&lt;br /&gt;pimple pimple everywhere,&lt;br /&gt;pimple pimple please f*ck off,&lt;br /&gt;u are only  pissing me off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE MY PIMPLES.. ALL OVER MY FOREHEAD AND MY CHIN! chin chi indeed. hmph! i finally get to upload pics! more to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114268829907815730?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114268829907815730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114268829907815730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114268829907815730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114268829907815730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/03/pimple-pimple-here-and-there-pimple.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114268172588957857</id><published>2006-03-18T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:17.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>have you ever wonder what lfe is about? u can search the world and never figure it out..XD! wtf is wrong wif me!? well, watched lizzie mcguire movie yesterday..her singing sooo fake. suddenly sound like a weird diseased kid. XD! and acting so fake. not that i could act anybetter..but....jsut go and check it out for urself..i love her hairstyle at the end..she looked gorgeous..anywayyyyy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE THIS DENT IN MY FOOT! THANKS TO A MOSQUITO! I ACTUALLY SCRATCHED MY FOOT. AND THEN THERES THIS HUGE SCAB I SOOOOOO WANNA GET RID OFF. SO I THOUGHT..IT WONT BE THAT BAD LA..mana tau...sigh..i peeled it off. and left a huge dent there. and its getting deeper and deeper. and now theres skin hanging off it. XD!!! gross!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114268172588957857?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114268172588957857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114268172588957857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114268172588957857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114268172588957857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/03/have-you-ever-wonder-what-lfe-is-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114252367259394439</id><published>2006-03-16T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:17.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay..the previous post was for monday actually...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so on tuesday..went out with huey ching, becs, ja, sl and linda! yay!!! i was the only one who wore eye shadow(make up..not that im saying all of u stupid..its just that..IM THE ONLY ONE WEARING MAKE UP).  dammit. lol. okay..we ate a lot at secret recipe..i spent rm22... and i was extremely fat after that...and we took some pics..but my internet downstairs cacat so i cant upload it rite now....and then we went to the playground behind sr..and we posed with guns..and with trees..and what i rmbed was..i helped becs played a game..and we won! we won linda!! WE WON!!! XD!! den we were sweating..! and then we went to mph and i got female mag!! yay!! and all of them left me alone. those idiots! so i called..tho credit if flying high high to the land of used stuff. and becs said,"we are at the toilet..got phonebooth wan" i was like,"wth? every toilet got phonebooth!" and she continue repeating what she said..so i went to the toilet near jusco..and it turns out that they werent there. so i was lost..all alone..sigh..and then..THEY WERE WALKING AND THEY SAY ME AND THEY LAUGHED!! THOSE IDIOTS!!! how stewpid i felt..so we went to sr again to get hc's cake! yum... we smashed some on hc's face. not that bad la. just took linda's finger and put it on her face. actually..linda did it herself. ahahah! and then linda did that to me!! MY HAIR WAS SO HARD AFTER THAT! ugh.. and then...urhmm..i did that to becs..and we recorded some funny videos..dunno whether blog can post or not...HOPEFULLY CAN!! *prays*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then...on wednesday..steph tricked me..i shall never believe her again!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today..was okay..at least i actually learnt some stuff. ahahah! in accounts and physics. YAY!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/14-03-06_1308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/14-03-06_1308.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats me and rebecca!!!! this pic was taken with my phone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats all for now!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114252367259394439?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114252367259394439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114252367259394439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114252367259394439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114252367259394439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/03/okay_16.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114226693988027743</id><published>2006-03-14T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:17.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>UGH!!! I HATE SO MANY THINGS RIGHT NOW!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;1.physics.&lt;br /&gt;2.mr lee&lt;br /&gt;3.food&lt;br /&gt;4.fats&lt;br /&gt;5.me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--!!&lt;br--&gt;why physics and mr lee? i dnt understand physics, and mr lee scolded me for talknig. why food? coz it made me fat! why fats? because I AM FAT! why ME!?!?! BECAUSE I DONT UNDERSTAND PHYSICS, AND I KEEP EATING TILL IM FAT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing leads to another...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sooooo....i love some things right now.&lt;br /&gt;1.skirts&lt;br /&gt;2.john legend&lt;br /&gt;3.music from any good artists&lt;br /&gt;4.mtv&lt;br /&gt;5.american next top model&lt;br /&gt;6.american idol&lt;br /&gt;7.babies. XD! justtt kidding.&lt;br /&gt;real 7. chemistry chapter 1-2.&lt;br /&gt;8. my family and friends&lt;br /&gt;9. reading&lt;br /&gt;10.chatting!&lt;br /&gt;11. BLOGGING!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow..the list goes on and on and on! okay, i love skirts. but i cant buy it any longer because my parents are saving money for our education. john legend rocks. "baby you are my number oneee. MY NUMBER ONEEEE". music from avril, ashlee, nickleback, etc..i love all their songs all of a sudden. mtv, has i bet u will, score, etc... american next top model, i want kahlen to win!! american idol, i wan the plus size lady to win. cant rmb whats her name. i love chemistry chap 1+2 because its easy. i love my fam and friends. they cheer me up! i love reading...everything... i love talknig and chatting..AND I LOVE BLOGGING!! tag me people!!XD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rebecca and i were covered in liquid today.....thanks to me......&lt;br /&gt;something funny happened to rebecca. ahahaha!! XD XD XD!!!&lt;br /&gt;this is what happened. i was paying attention. and..&lt;br /&gt;R:hey, have u seen my pencil?&lt;br /&gt;CC:urhm..*saw her holding her nip pencil. so i gave her her wooden pencil*.&lt;br /&gt;R:not this one la idiot. my nip pencil.&lt;br /&gt;CC:*starts laughing* stupid! U ARE HOLDING IT!!&lt;br /&gt;R:oh!! *LAUGHS*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW BLUR CAN SHE BE?! JOO ANN CLAIMS THAT SHE'S RETARDED! XD!!! c(=p..&lt;br /&gt;i wanna buy more skirt!!! sighhhhhh~!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i love mel's skirt but im not suitable for that kind of skirt. makes me look old. i tried that kind before. my brother commented like its the end of the freaking world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come back for more on chinchi91.blogspot.com!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114226693988027743?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114226693988027743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114226693988027743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114226693988027743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114226693988027743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/03/ugh-i-hate-so-many-things-right-now-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114217392486269879</id><published>2006-03-12T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:17.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>baby i used to love you...i went through the fire for you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;john legend. he is such an amazing singer. well, he has amazing songs. XD!alright. lets get straight to the damn point! JOHN LEGEND ROCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay..today was a totally weird day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up in the morning being really rude to my parents and hated myself for that.. and then jackie chan's book ending was a lil too boring.. and i tot jackie was spelled as jacky. XD! how sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i ate a lot these past few days. sigh. gain 10 kilos already.... and then my ass is getting bigger and bigger every single day... and  accidentally molested my nephew...... sigh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay! that was all true. including the molesting part. i shall not go further in case some kids read this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sooooo...i think of a question every single day. but i will eventually forget bout it by the time  i see food. so im gonna have a small notepad with me and everytime i have a question i will write it down and answer it someday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then, mybrother is so freaking annoyinggggggg. he off my msn web messenger when i was halfway talknig to vic. and when i went on9 again vic was off9. that *toooooot!*(it aint f word. dont worry.). its not like i see her every single day rite?! how could he do this to me!!!!! and he dint even wait for me to watch the o.c. with him. and when i wanna freaking watch he freaking scolds me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still, i love him no matter what and i hope he does great in his exam altho im still freaking angry with him now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gideon messaged some cock sms to him. it kinda went somthing like this...&lt;br /&gt;"dont talk cock dei. something something something cock something. if u do badly i chop off my cock!!!"&lt;br /&gt;that was pretty hillarious. XD!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sooo. i changed my skin once again. my FRAMED BEAuty..ahhhhhh~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114217392486269879?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114217392486269879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114217392486269879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114217392486269879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114217392486269879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/03/baby-i-used-to-love-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114200064700600610</id><published>2006-03-10T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:17.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was the worst day of the week!!! well, not really. ahahah. okay okay! so what happen was, when i reached school, ruth asked me to brief. ISHH! brief la. i got all correct. HAH! and then, i told mel my mum will fetch us to S.I.T. tmr. okay, then talked to aruna for a lil while. aruna is a very confused girl. ahaha! she left stephanie's and her books on the porch! i said,"im surprised why it dint get wet. that day i put my book there the stewpid gardener went and "water" my book as well!" and she said,"oh. maybe it got wet..but dried up?" and then i suddenly turned out to be the blur one. ahahaha! and then during assembly, ntg much happen. after assembly, all i rmbed was going to physics lab, did a pendulum experiment. a bob almost hit my face during the experiment. ish. hui siang la! and then i hugged maurine from the back. and i accidentally touched her erkhemz. and then a thought came to mind. heheheeeee! so i continued huggin her. and then because i was already irritating her, i just hit her erkhemz and the whole group laughed when i began running. after physics, all i rmb was, i was really sleepy, and i gotten my sejarah marks. guess what? I GOT 43!!!!! AHAHAA! IT'S A 'D'! so i was happy. and then i was sad. coz maurine got 60!! A 'C'!! kiasu i knowwwww. amelia got 75 and she was SMILING.. joo ann got 88 and she was down...whats up wiffat?! felt like slapping her. lol! and then, just as i tot my day was getting worse, it went better during english and bm! ms sim dint come in for eng. and during bm, ms sim came and said,"what are all of you doing? please keep it down. tmr im not coming in again because still got photography.*hand "yay" action*." and maurine helped teacher by saying,,"YES!" the whole class laughed. And teacher said,”OH! I FEEL SO HURT!” and the whole class laughed again. Then huey ching said,”oops. I mean awwwwww!” and the whole class laughed. And teacher said,”you must saw aww next time a teacher says they are not coming in. you have to boost up their confidence u know??” and we were like,”oooo!” and then we ask when will the choral speaking results will be out. den she said,"when there is a prize giving" and we were like,”awwww.” and then one thing that ruined my entire day! bm! teacher gave us a karangan to do and have to pass up the next day! sigh! so then day got worst. got prefects meeting. actually. the day got better! ahahah. confusing la. ups and downs. highs and lows. aahah. okiee! so during meeting. they asked the junior to go out. oh yea. and me,hc and pl got worried. because we ate in class and thanupirya, a junior, saw us!!! sei foh lohhhhh. ahahahah! and then we were so worried! so hc say, DENY WHEN THEY ASK! DENY!!!! i was like..OKAYYYYY. and then phew! found out they dint mention anythin bout us! hehee! and then teacher talked bout camp!!! YAY!! they said hotel sucks! so most prob we going camp! either the flying fox camp!!!! YAYYYY!!! or!!!! the FIRE FLIES CAMP!!! WEEEEEE! goodnesss! HAVENT BEEN THIS EXCITED B4!!! cant wait for camp! hope it doesnt succcck!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooo, day gotten better. found out from joo ann that rebecca can rap in chinese. i asked how. she said,"yo. ee er san se oo lio chi pa chio shi" ahahahaah! so cute! but i havent heard it from becs yet! so during tuition, i asked her to rap! so she said,"yo. ee er san si oo" and she said,"ok. " and she changed topic! ahahaha! the nerve of hers! ahhh. who cares. and then i showed her my "skills". my moving thumb and toe. hehehehe! u shall all find out when u see me! hehe!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then...friday! which is today! went late for school! NO CANTEEN BRIEFING!! AHAHA! coz i missed it! wahahahaha! canteen sucks! but its easy. but boring. ugh..habit of using too many buts. ahaha. okayy..so we got this voucher from pohyee. dominos!! yay! and we saw there,"mid year term party". sighhhh. not INTERESTEDDDD. and then, heard that shin nie shifting school. and after recess she was gone......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i got my moral marks. i hate moral teacher now. so sarcastic. i was doing my bm karangan which i had to pass up today. and she was giving out notes la. so i pretended to listen to what she said and write down la. but i was actualyl doing my karangan. so she came and stand beside me, and she said,"apa u buat" i said,"nanti saya copy dari maurine" and she said,"moral tapi buat kerja lain" and walked away. so i continued doin coz after recess was bm!! so i quickly did. and then she announced in clasS!!!!! she said,"dari dulukan..kita semua tahu bila kita darjah 1...darjah 6...tingkatan 1..tingkatan2..tingkatan 3..." i was like thinking,"get on with it!!!" and she said,"kita semua tahu..bila ada kelas moral..kita belajar?" everyone including me said,"MORAL...." and she said,"tapi ada seorang yang buat kerja matematik ler.." i was like..okay..i have my calculator. BUT CANT U SEE WORDS WRITTEN ON MY BOOK? MATEMATIK GOT AH?! and then she said,"saya tak mau check lagi la yea? harap tiada sesiapa yang lain buat benda macam ni. ada orang yang ingat moral tak penting yea. kelas ini baik tau. markah semua tinggi tinggi. tapi jangan sangka markah tinggi u tak payah belajar moral ya." i was so fURIOUS BOUT WHAT SHE SAId!!! first of all. i only got 65. which is a sthinking C! and den, dint she hear that i was going to copy it from maurine? ok. i admit that i shudnt do any other work than moral. but its jUST NOTES....... so she said,"ok. buka muka surat 40 yea" okay. open. den she said,"jangan nanti ada orang buka buku sains." I'VE HAD IT WITH HER!!! ONE SAY IS ENOUGH!! DOESNT SHE KNOW SHE IS MAKNIG ME HATE MY MORAL AND MAKING ME FEEL LIKE SLTTING HER THROAT!?!? i admit i have some temper inside of me. okay..nobody's perfect rite? but why she must get on peoples nerve?? huh? WHY?! we are all human. FORGIVE. dont cucuk until people wanna slit ur disgusting throat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den, worse has yet to come...i brought my hp to school. ahahah! i dint get caught! DONT WORRY! aahahah. and then, my mum called me. i picked up my phone. and she said,"we are at the bus stop." okay. so we were suppose to go to S.I.T today. and i tot only my mum fetch. so four of my friends, mel, aruna, su ern and dayashini just have to squeeze in at the back. okay..happy. den a thought struck me. wht did she mean by "we"? so i asked her,"we?" and she said,"me and daddy la." i was like,"IM BRINGING FOUR FRIENDS!" that means 5 of us have to SQUEEZE AT THE BACK!! next minute i know,we were squeezed and my knees were locked together. and mel was sitting in the air. and su ern;s bone was crushed. ahahaha. aruna was having a blast. but the rest of us were maknig so much noise. ahahahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached S.I.T. was so freaking hungry. but dint wanna say anythign. dahlah eat like pig. do i need to act like a pig as well?! AHAHAH. and then i rmb talking to a guy in S.I.T. and eating at McD. chick burg was yummy! fries were a lil too salty. and i rmbed embarassing myself infront of su ern. ahahah. we were in the toilet. and i was like not thinking when i was talking. the toilet was like creepy and quiet. instead of saying creepy. the word that popped to my mind was serene!!!!! so i said,"this place is so quiet and..serene..." and su ern was like,"no its not! its creepy!" and i was like,"wht does serene even mean?!!?!" ahahahah! dummy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the S.I.T. stage was small. but bigger than informatics. and the staff at S.I.T. was being a lil bit annoying. "we give u free but u must clean up properly." ahhhh. go f*** urself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;su ern asked me for the theme. i said..honour thing i guess. and mel said its 'united we stand'. so i rmbed someone tellnig me it was boring. i dun wanna say who la. but someone did told me it was boring. um. united we stand is actually better than the rest of the suggestions they gave this year. and of course better than my stupid suggestion of 'better together'. felt so dumb after suggesting that theme. thanks to jack johnson. mel said it was sooooo childish. GOODNESS! HOW EMBARASSED I WAS!! so okay, i told mel that someone told me that 'united we stand' was boring. she was upset by that. and i got a shock when dayashini actually said it was lame! hello, if all the themes suck, help us find new one then! so mel looked pist or something.  and after daya left the room, she said,"WHATS WRONG WITH 'UNITED WE STAND'?!" and everyone said,"nothing!". wow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then my mum came and fetch me back. had to follow her back. blah dee blah blah. and now i have tons of homework to do!!! and im being quite rude nowadays. better stop myself before i go too far and lose my love ones...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114200064700600610?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114200064700600610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114200064700600610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114200064700600610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114200064700600610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/03/yesterday-was-worst-day-of-week-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114182208179365596</id><published>2006-03-08T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:16.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>choral speaking competition was yesterday!!!! freaky!! 4 dedikasi used the choir group's way of BOWING. all my class did was. walked up on stage. face each other. clap. turn to the audience. clap. first row bow. clap. 2nd row bow. clap. 3rd row bow. clap. all stand up. and we had to poke the first row to stand up straight because they couldnt hear the clap!!! coz everyone else was cheering!!! ahhhhh!! so then we did okay..but when it was time to sing. i accidentally shouted,"TH--!" and i kept quiet and they started singing. ahahahahah! IM SORRYYYY. and then this malay girl forgotten her solo line. sigh. anyway, we continued. but it wasnt as good as 4 Dedikasi. props to you peeps! and thats about it. and just to let you know whats REALLY going on in my class(that is, after the whole stress of choral speaking of course). maurine is my husband/wife. but i think she is my WIFE. i started having affair with amelia.....joo ann......su ling(we got married. but i dint divorce maurine.).... . Its all very confusing. Amelia is married to paulina, and amelia had affair with me. and maurine having affair with Siva and Siva is married to Tharveena and ARGHH! confusing!! ahahaha! its sooo freaking childish! and all of us hate our EST teacher. she's sooooo freaking annoying! one day she say pass this up. next thing she say diff thing. and she expects us to highlight every single word she reads on te paper. HOW TO FIND U TELL ME?! ughhhh!!! so i pratically hate a lot of teachers in my school. ahahahah! hope they dont turn out to be so bad after all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114182208179365596?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114182208179365596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114182208179365596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114182208179365596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114182208179365596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/03/choral-speaking-competition-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114174627107323974</id><published>2006-03-07T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:16.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/scan0001.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/scan0001.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;look at my hair! ahahahaha! thats jiahao there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/scan0002.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/scan0002.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sherene, Michelle, Aaron(Jia Hao), Edward. my brothers look gay. ahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/scan0003.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/scan0003.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;aint that cute?! im just staring up the sky..dreaming. not bothering a single thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/scan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/scan0004.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the rest was posing. i had to run. i think there was food. ahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/scan0005.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/scan0005.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my mum got irritated so she had to hold me i guess. and i still want food. ahahah! and there i go running after my mum let go of me. ahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/scan0006.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/scan0006.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/scan0007.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/scan0007.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we used to fight for Garfield!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/scan0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/scan0008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drools.. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/scan0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/scan0009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Come get us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/scan0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/scan0010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;why am i so freaking cute?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/scan0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/scan0011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the sesat one there would be me! ahaha! and the one in red jacket is EDMUND! aahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/scan0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/scan0012.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i rmb this very clearly. we were in genting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/scan0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/scan0013.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and then we got stuck. ahahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/scan0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/scan0014.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we used to lvoe this pic! i still dooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/scan0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/scan0015.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that would be jia hao's leg. irritating pest from then till now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/scan0016.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/scan0016.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;stole some make up from my mum! lol. dont i look b-e-a-utiful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/scan0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/scan0017.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;work it baby! work it! ahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/scan0018.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/scan0018.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;whoops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/scan0019.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/scan0019.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;surpirsingly, edmund drinks a lot. but he did not grow fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/scan0020.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/scan0020.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;get lost edmund(or yang yang!)&lt;br /&gt;and the pic below..tall to short, blowing gum! soo cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/scan0021.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/scan0021.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/scan0022.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/scan0022.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;              i could not rmb when did i do that. ahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114174627107323974?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114174627107323974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114174627107323974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114174627107323974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114174627107323974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/03/look-at-my-hair-ahahahaha-thats-jiahao.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114163368990328761</id><published>2006-03-06T15:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:16.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ARGHHH!!! choral speaking competition is tmr?! and my class only practiced one day! ONE~! AND THEY ARE ALREADY COMPLAINING!! i have to help maurine out. so i kinda acted like a boss. and for some reason, i dint like it? coz i dint want anyone to hate me. but to me, its better for people to hate me than to hate my pal maurine! i mean, SHE'S A GREAT PRESIDEN WHo SACRIFICED A LOT AND ALL PEOPLE DO IS SIT AND COMPLAIN ABOUT HER?! hey! why not u be the president?! keep ur big mouth to urself and just do as the presiden says!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our script is horribly short and a lil bit disappointing. we try to make it as funny as possbile by asking maurine to sing just lose it, and asking her to sing out of tune of course. and yea, thats the only funny part. the rest aint that funny. sighhhhh. we aint gonna win now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suggested for maurine to sing le ann rimes life goes on. but she's shy?!! she's beeen singing since f1 in the whole class and now she says she's shy! that liar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im disappointed with the script. its good but not good enough! i mean, does it make sense? but the moral value does! ahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should have editted te script when i got the chance. but..u know, I DONT WANNA DO THE WORK! and we're crossing our fingers right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one in my class co operated with us. the were like,"tired laaaa.". hey! u THINK US SCREAMING NOT TIREd?! IF U JUST BUCK UP ON UR DISCIPLINE, WE WOULD HAVE BEEN HAPPY AND SATISFIED BY NOW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jsut hope theres and award for bein the group which has the funniest script. sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. i just hope everything goes well and people will enjoy out choral speaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I JUST FOUND OUT THAT OUR SCRIPT ONLY LASTS FOR 3 MINUTES!!! i feel like crying!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vic? take care alright?  u havent been on9 theese few days u know. toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114163368990328761?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114163368990328761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114163368990328761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114163368990328761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114163368990328761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/03/arghhh-choral-speaking-competition-is_06.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114155017619096343</id><published>2006-03-05T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:15.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh!! YAY! I FINALLY KNOW HOW TO PASTE!! AHAHAHA! so this is my results from the beautiful test! it is very accurate. ahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your Sense of Humor makes you a real beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right, funny girl — you like nothing better than a hearty chuckle to feel better. Laugh lines? Who cares? A sweet and witty woman like you knows that staying young and looking your best is all about the good times you have along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An optimist at heart, you're the friend people come to when they need cheering up. Sure, you take important things seriously, but you also know how to look on the bright side and lighten up difficult situations. And there's nothing funny about that. Keep it up!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea baby!~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahah. alright alright. my dad is sooo weirdly annoying? everytime we go to the mall, he would just walk and let us all be separated and lost... ahahah! and then he will make such a fuss about it? ahahaha! and i even told him,"STOP WALKING!! EVERYONE IS LOST!!" and he just walk and walked and walked. so annoying. but he's my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then theres my ever so blur beloved mother of mine. she went lost in subang parade today. whaa--? ahahhahaha! she dint even know which was the exit. ahahahahaah! how cute is that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and theres the one i love(erkhemz).. EDMUND!!! he is soo freaking fussy. did his blog for him(pat on the back for moi) and he still so fussy. sheesh! and i dont think so he got credit. and tmr is his bday. and he said i owed him 3 pressies? coz im like, 2 years younger than him(actually he thought i was 1 year. but thanks to my oh-so-big mouth..he found out..). what shit is that about heh edmund! so i made a deal with him,i did his blog=1 present. and another shirt which is from malacca=2 present. the 3rd one? um.. this is a new deal. aahahah. i did a lot for his blog okay?? went to cbox and stuff. so no owe! he owes me a present. ahaha! and this idiot keep stealing my words like,"bising" and "idiot".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my piano teacher said us musicians are very creative(SO TRUE!! AHAHAHA!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad made me cry this morning. he started telling me how much he loves me. ahahah. i din know why la. but he made it sound like he is prepare to you-know-what. so i panicked and just shed a tear or two. and then my mum started irritating my dad. and i got irritated as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while walking i told my mum not to irritate my dad coz its killing me. ahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brother was good to me nowadays. thats really creepyyyyy. he offered me food u know? last time he will hide food. i ask also he dunwan give. now i ask he will give. CREEPYYYYY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;william and i are talking a lot of stuff about our school. wahahahahah! lips are sealed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dog is suffering in the heat and my annoying maid wouldnt let him in. and he keeps on barking! and he loves me accompanying him. gonna do that after this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;victoria is like..not coming on9 anymore. are u alright vic? im worried here!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything seems to be going back to normal.. isnt that a good sign? i hope so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jackie chan is so hot! AHAHAHAHA! okay people. start puking! and kylie rocks! i just cant get u out of my head, boy its more than i beg to think about...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i slept without fan at 5.30pm. and when i woke up, I WAS SWEATING LIKE A WILD BOAR! ahahahaha!! and damn. my disk space is low! and i wawnna upload some humiliatning pics of EDMUND. ahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, rmb this blog forever. coz the fingers are for yah! *shows a cool face but fails miserably*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114155017619096343?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114155017619096343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114155017619096343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114155017619096343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114155017619096343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/03/oh-yay-i-finally-know-how-to-paste.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114147797841275149</id><published>2006-03-04T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:15.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay. i did this test. and i cant copy and paste. I DUNNO WHY!!! ugh. anyway, the test said my sense of humour made me B-E-A-UTIFUL... ahahah! is that true? hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;piano class was terrible. this guy played better than me. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;accounts was i dunno. okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life? so-so la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall? SUCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM JACKIE CHAN-his biography. IS AWESOME! funny stuff and i even cried a lil! ahahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114147797841275149?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114147797841275149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114147797841275149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114147797841275149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114147797841275149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/03/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114146088524991765</id><published>2006-03-04T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:14.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/1600/IMG_1329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7146/867/320/IMG_1329.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and thats me! ahahahha. horrible huh? hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114146088524991765?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114146088524991765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114146088524991765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114146088524991765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114146088524991765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/03/and-thats-me-ahahahha.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114131350471690238</id><published>2006-03-02T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:14.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exam is fun. NEVER USE "EXAM" AND "FUN" IN THE SAME SENTENCE!!!</title><content type='html'>okay. so we start off with gotong royong on saturday!!! woww. far back huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday...&lt;br /&gt;gotong royong =&gt;we had  koko and gotong royong at the same day. i rmbed me su ern and banu having fun killing our arms that day. the pots were extremely hEAVY!!! then amelia joshin and ashley broke a pot. and i dint know why i cleaned that up for them? im such an angel. ahahha! oh ya. we had to take pics of us doing work. for moral project&lt;br /&gt;tuition=&gt;jess and i were crapping. jess' pens hate her. and when i used it they loved moi! lol.... and then after tuition, jess and i were crapping again. and i suddenly felt sumthing stopping me from walking. i turned(roughly) and my bag actually got caught onto the bike parked there and since i turned so roughly the whole bike fell and injured mel's leg!!! one LOONG scratch! imagine how bad i felt? STUPID BAG! hate that bag soooo much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday...&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh~! exam!!! sat for BM, Sejarah and Chemistry!! BM and Chemisttry was okay lah. but SEJARAH!!! i failed it!!! one questiion ten marks gone. sobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday...&lt;br /&gt;Modern Math, Physics and English. English and Modern Math ok. PHYSICS!!! so many i dunno!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday...&lt;br /&gt;wooo!!!! Moral and Bio!!! both of them were okay... just that bio some a lil blur.. might fail.. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday...&lt;br /&gt;which is today! add maths=fail...est=dunno all those idiotic bombastical words!!! anyone knows whats revenue?? integramen....something? LOL! that big words. sigh. made me cry. ESPECIALLY ADD MATH!!!!! sighhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. used liquid. smmore use pencil. and then my teacher gonna give me egg for what i used(liquid andpencil). stewpid teacher. oh ya! and i got A2 for Modern Math!!! 82!!! sigh.....=(. im not happy coz i was loving the modern math paper. how kiasu. HAHAH! went for tuition. rebecca embarrassed moi! anyway, first reached tuition. den su ling was like,"CHIN CHI!!!!" and i ran to her but han ern stopped me by saying,"MICHELLE! MICHELLE! HOW?!" about the tuition thingy. so i was like..start first la. den he said,"but u will be the only girl wor." tau pun! sigh. useless girls in MGS. ahahhaah! heyhey..im just joking okaY? anyone? come to my bm tuition? u guys are sooooo good! *kneels* PLEASE COME!!! hookie. enough crap crap. so went to su ling. and they(joo ann su ling rebecca and huey ching) started laughing. i was just standing there...being blur(as usual). and then they started making some sense by saying some words i understand? they said huey ching said that rebecca was somethin something abdullah. ahahah! and i dun think im suppose to say these stuff out but i cant really rmb anyway...and then they said huey ching checking out han ern. ahahah! den huey ching blur blur go and said out loud,"who? the gayish guy?" AHAHAHAHA! but that wasnt him la. lOL. blur huey ching. ahaha! den we all asked her to shut up because she kept saying stuff out loud. ahahah. and then halfway during tuition. it was like half an hour till we go back la. me and rebecca, as usual, crappnig and laughing. oh ya. theres this one thing. lol. rebecca is scared of gettng tickled. so she was just looking down and i couldnt stand. so i push  her head up. like taking heer chin and pushing it up. and suddenly she just laugh. weird. but thats not it. after a moment i poke her neck and she jumped!!!! even a guy beside us, chiong jee, which is my fren laughed! and then we kept laughing. so that time after i asked chiong jee a question, rebecca was looking at my book(duno why she kept looking..and looking..and looking..) and then she raised my hand up for me. then chiong jee asked me,"why?" den i was like, harh? and he said,"oh why u put up ur hand?" and i was like laughing and told him,"NO LA!! MY IDIOTIC FREN LA!" and i laughed and laughed and rebecca was laughing also. until we balik we still laugheD!! lol!!! and now im still laughin. ahahaha! so thats about it la? toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114131350471690238?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114131350471690238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114131350471690238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114131350471690238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114131350471690238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/03/exam-is-fun-never-use-exam-and-fun-in.html' title='exam is fun. NEVER USE &quot;EXAM&quot; AND &quot;FUN&quot; IN THE SAME SENTENCE!!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114087952795203888</id><published>2006-02-25T22:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:14.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me myself and my whoooole family and friends!</title><content type='html'>Hey hey! Haven't got the time to introduce myself! I'm Michelle Teo Chin Chi(5 feet 6/7 inches) from MGS,Klang and I'm in 4 Sukses, which is the 2nd class(eventho i got straight A's but I'm happy because there is less competition in my class,compared to 4 Dedikasi. XD!). I have a wonderful family(not really but I'm glad to have them!). My dad, Anthony Teo Juan Kan is six feet and 2 inches. lol. That is where i got my height from. =D! My dad is a Senior District Manager of AIA PJ/PLUS branch(blur? me too!). lol. My mum, Irene Teh Ai Eng is 5 feet two inches and she works under my dad. She is also an OK cook(the dishes look great but the taste? hmmm.) and she's a TERRIFIC housewife(she's very fussy. Am i like her? Gosh, i hope not!). And then there is my sister ,Sherene Teo Chin Ching(5 feet 5 inches) who just graduated from her ACCA(in just one try! Goodness!) and she is 23 years old this year. Haha! She's getting older! I have 2 brothers. Edward Teo Chia Ming who is 5 feet 9 inches. He is currently in Malacca with his girlfriend. =)! And he is 20 this year. Another brother of mine, Aaron Teo Jia Hao is currently shaking his legs(or ass) at home while waiting for his SPM results and not even cracking his mind to think of what course to take. And yea, he is 18 this year and he is 5 feet 8 inches. Ahaha! And now to my beloved friends. I have great friends around me. Names? Hui Jie, Melissa, VICTORIA(currently in New Zealand), Maurine, Pei Ling, Rebecca C Alex, Jessica, Aruna, Stephanie, Joo Ann, Amelia, Su Ling, Huey Ching, Hie Phin and many more. They are the best! They are people that I really care about. I really really love my family and friends. They mean the world to me. I would never ever hurt them except my brother(Edward) la. Lol.  I love them with ALL MY HEART. So thanks for being my friends and hope we stay friends until we leave this world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114087952795203888?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114087952795203888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114087952795203888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114087952795203888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114087952795203888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/02/me-myself-and-my-whoooole-family-and.html' title='me myself and my whoooole family and friends!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114079766681545686</id><published>2006-02-24T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:13.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sports day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ok! sports day! what happened?! well, today, i woke up and went to the stadium. of course i brush teeth and stuff. so, reached there, saw poh yee, ashwinni and geok ying. all of them hea prefects and assistant(left to right). asked them where are the other prefects and they said,"they are scattered around" and i was like,"oh..okayy..." and i went and find ah wei to ask for my duty. and go tmy duty and found paulina. den dint know wht to talk to her. den found mel! yay! den everything is gooood. so went and did duty. eliza guat shan and michelle translating,"tuan tuan dan puan puan, temasya sukan sekolah menengah kebangsaan (preerempuan) methodist klang akan bermula sebentar lagi. diminta kerjasama tuan tuan dan puan puan untuk beredar(or something like that)" and eliza said in mandarin,"kong kong and uhm..what ah? po po ah?" ahahhaa! funny la. so after duty, went to help mel. our ice cream stall was the last to open. lol. then mel's mum came! got the ice and the creams. lol. and i opened a plastic and got knife. huey ching took it and acted like she wanna hutr someone. so i screamed and ask her to put down. everyone turned and got scared. lol. den sold ice creams. ahem. there is this lil tiny secret tho. when we were scooping the ice creams, our fingers got touch the ice creams la. but not to worry! we wash our hands a lot. we forgot to bring plastic. oh wait. we did brnig but we din use our brains. haha! okok. then we were out of ice cream and ice. so i called my mum(sobs. my credit!) and asked her to bring batteries(for discman), weighing scale(whaa~?) and 7-11 ice(to keep the ice cream from melting). den we were hangin around. and pl and i went and waited for my mum. so we also took pictures. lol. and yea.b4 the ice cream was sold out, i saw a lot of ppl coming down. so i quickly shouted,"ICE CREAM!!! RM1.50 1 CUP!!!!" and all of them turned and laughed. and i screamed and screamed and my voice chau sia. and ah wei laughed. dammit.hey. im just helping out! den i said, stop laughing and shout! so all of them shouted. and steph and aisyah sang paddle pop. lol! cacat. den ice cream sold out. pl and i went and waited for my mum. den we took pics while waiting. den mr choo came. mumbled sumthing and went off. lol. cant rmb what la. i asked him to buy ice cream la. lol. and yea, aruna came finding for steph and i said i dint see steph. and she walked away and steph came! so i screamed,"ARUNAAAAA~!!! ARUNAAAAAAAA~!!!!" and she walking happily, more like skipping. lol. and den me pl and steph screamed,"ARUNAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA~!!!" and aruna turned and her reaction was like, hands waving in the air and she was like,"oh! haahhahaahahahaha~!" while waving her hands. den mum came. yay! brought everything and i gave her back the weighing scale. and yea. sold more ice cream. den ice cream melting. so we sold 50sen 2 cups. lol. and ppl buy. cheapskate. and mel kept calling them cheapskate. LOL!!! ruining our business. lol. den went and scream summore. so sad coz we still have like 50 cups we havent sold. sigh. den ppl bought ice from us? 20sen a cup. lol. quite laku. lol. and yea. went and cheer for purple house. den i keep saying,"GOOO PURPLEEEEEEEEE~!!! U WIN FOR US!! I LOVE YOU!!! U WIN I BELANJA U RM10!!!" and pl keep saiyng,"SHE BLUFF WAN!!!!" and they lost twice. thanks to pl. u watch out pl. blue house gonna die soon. wahahahah. den i think purple got 3rd? not so sure la. but hopefully.den took pics. came home. on9. bathed at 3pm. LOL! im a drity gal. in a dirty world. nothing amazing. its fantastic. u cant wash my hair and dress me as i care. lmao! okok. den i went on9 agian. but vic went off9. so i studied for 60 miniutes and slept for 1 and a half hour. LOL. and den 7.30 i woke up. dog was barking. heavy rain. mum yelling,"DOG HAVENT MAKAAAAAN!" ok. went down feed the dog. ate dinner. and came on9. chat chat chat. created this blog. and yea. the next blog will be about my family and i. see you soon on blogger fm. ahahahahah! lameee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114079766681545686?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114079766681545686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114079766681545686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114079766681545686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114079766681545686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/02/sports-day.html' title='sports day!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941895.post-114078913617949224</id><published>2006-02-24T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:15:13.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;finallyyyy. get to work this stupid blogger thing out! ahaha! yay! okay. so what happened few days ago? wait. i copy and paste. LMAO! shit! u cant copy and paste. dammit. and my mum gonna kill me. oh well, yesterday rebecca and i and mel laughed like mad because of wht i drew and what i wrote about joo ann. "wanted" thingy. joo ann wrote rebecca wanted for something. so i drew my doggy there! and she wrote chin chi wanted. dammit. so i wrote "wanted", drew her pic, and wrote,"J.A. NEW DISEASE. NOT J.E.! J.A!" and rebecca and mel laughed and laughed. ahaha. and yea, passed it to joo ann and she erased the whole thing(wrote in pencil la) and she drew me and she wrote,"wanted for abusing wife" so i said,"oik. sudah tukar seks la" on the paper. lol. and then at the back i drew yee von with her teddy bear scrunchie! lol. i wrote Y.V.--&gt;unable to describe. and i drew huey ching and su ling and joo ann and wrote,"DO YOU WANT THEM?" and the title of the whole thing was,"NOT VERY WANTED" and i passed it to them while rebecca and mel laughed. lol. and then they erase their face and drew a better looking picture. ahahaha! they are good at drawing. XD! props to u peeps! and yea. next day i'll tell bout sukan tahunan k? mum killing me now! tata!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941895-114078913617949224?l=chinchi91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/feeds/114078913617949224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941895&amp;postID=114078913617949224&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114078913617949224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941895/posts/default/114078913617949224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinchi91.blogspot.com/2006/02/woo.html' title='woo!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06122888267714538512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
