<?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-7549034018567253404</id><updated>2012-01-22T06:05:39.888-08:00</updated><category term='home'/><category term='facebook'/><category term='emotions'/><category term='songs'/><category term='stick people'/><category term='studies'/><category term='internet'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>CrazyCrappyLass</title><subtitle type='html'>my life, my views, my stories...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh... of all days that this has to happen.. now i feel so guilty for making cny eve a less happy day..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it really frustrates me how overboard they can really go sometimes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know... i may not be as quick minded as they are..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or as smart..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or as organized..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or as hardworking..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or as capable..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or... you know what, let's just summarize it all and say that maybe i'm useless in comparison to them..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i'm still a human being.. and i'm their flesh and blood..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can they show me some respect?..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i sometimes speak faster than i think.. i say the wrong things..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and they go on and on and on and on and on about it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's ok.. years of growing up with them has trained me to just take it all as a joke..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but there's only so much i can take before it starts to get on my nerves..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but yet, this abuse goes on and on and on, and they never seem to want to stop..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and they never seem to realise (or bother) that they've crossed the line..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in fact, even things which aren't even REMOTELY related to me are ALWAYS linked to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and twisted in a way as though i am a bad influence or a bad example when it has ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO DO WITH ME!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is why i sometimes don't feel like telling them anything..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because they'll just use those bad experiences i faced against me in the future..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and they'll make fun or ruin the good memories that i have..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(this is why i sometimes feel a stronger sense of belonging in TECHFLOW compared to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in my own blood family)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then, there's the issue of my faith...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i truly am thankful for the faith i have found and how it has really saved me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because of my faith, (and though i may not be perfect) i am thankful for how it has shaped me into who i am today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yet, these skeptics continue to taunt me about it every single opportunity they get..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i try my best to deal with it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to ignore it when they're merely making stupid remarks that don't make sense,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and to answer their questions when they are not..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i really, really admire how my aunt can be so patient towards these taunts..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but how am i suppose to cope with it as well as she does,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when i have three flesh and blood to taunt me, whereas she has one..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when i am not as strong as she is..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's really frustrating..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i really wish they'll be more understanding and considerate as to know where the limit is..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have feelings and it hurts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can they please respect me?..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-941697965596119445?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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depressing little secret. a secret which was meant as a negative remark of me..&lt;br /&gt;wat disturbed me wasnt the fact dat it wasnt true, but wat truly disturbed me,&lt;br /&gt;was that that depressing false statement was made by a person who i thought our friendship still had hopes..&lt;br /&gt;it's sad how we were once almost like the best of friends,&lt;br /&gt;but as Fate had it, our friendship took a sharp turn, and nothing was the same anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but as time passed by, i thought that maybe, just a slight maybe, things might get better..&lt;br /&gt;i knew dat things would never be the same again, but i thought it could be a tinge better..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when the same friend who told me bout the secret, said dat i'd do the same if i were in her shoes,&lt;br /&gt;it got me thinking.. would I? would I do such a thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the opinions i got from others were dat i wouldnt.. but who knows, out of jealousy, i might..&lt;br /&gt;watever it is, i thank God i dun have to find out the answer to dat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's tiring to be her friend, yet, it's tiring too to Not be her friend..&lt;br /&gt;and everytime i have hopes that there might still be a chance of reconciliation, something like this happens..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so saddening.. all i can do for now is to leave this to God,&lt;br /&gt;if it's meant to be, things will get better..&lt;br /&gt;if it doesn't, guess we're not meant to be good friends after all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-8369765431731032817?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/8369765431731032817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=8369765431731032817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/8369765431731032817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/8369765431731032817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2011/08/friendships.html' title='friendships..'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-5263971673911581693</id><published>2011-05-09T01:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T06:06:18.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><title type='text'>google 9/5/2011</title><content type='html'>in conjunction with the 76th birthday of the creator of the mr men and little miss series, google has decided to honour the late roger hargreaves by introducing some of the cartoon characters on the google home page..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MbN7Sc26ANI/TcfmmjITZTI/AAAAAAAAAl4/aiqgED4WbBQ/s1600/google%2Bhomepage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MbN7Sc26ANI/TcfmmjITZTI/AAAAAAAAAl4/aiqgED4WbBQ/s320/google%2Bhomepage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604701811225355570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the design changes everytime the refresh button is hit!!.. here's a compilation of the various designs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kprrTAS_Ck0/TcfkLsaZFiI/AAAAAAAAAlg/QbTMS0Lqtrw/s1600/mr%2Bmen%2Bseries.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 176px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kprrTAS_Ck0/TcfkLsaZFiI/AAAAAAAAAlg/QbTMS0Lqtrw/s320/mr%2Bmen%2Bseries.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604699150837421602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nZRv2JfeAwg/TcfkLos0rOI/AAAAAAAAAlo/YNv5OHt5vF0/s1600/little%2Bmiss%2Bseries.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nZRv2JfeAwg/TcfkLos0rOI/AAAAAAAAAlo/YNv5OHt5vF0/s320/little%2Bmiss%2Bseries.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604699149840985314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't it just adorable =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-5263971673911581693?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/5263971673911581693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=5263971673911581693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-580125806345906678</id><published>2011-04-11T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T23:35:58.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>frustrated</title><content type='html'>gosh, this sucks..&lt;br /&gt;i'm a prisoner at my own home..&lt;br /&gt;i can't do anything i wan w/o YOU commenting something..&lt;br /&gt;i get it, i kinda screwed up during my semester..&lt;br /&gt;and YOU're doing a great job telling me the same things OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER again..&lt;br /&gt;it's already burnt in the back of my mind..&lt;br /&gt;correction, more like front..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fact, it's the only thing i can see or think of when i see YOU..&lt;br /&gt;the worst part is, i can't tell YOU how i feel..&lt;br /&gt;cuz it might hurt YOU or i'd be jus plain rude..&lt;br /&gt;i get it already! i'm not a kid, i totally understand wat ur tryna say..&lt;br /&gt;YOU dun hafta ask me the SAME DAMN THING everyday!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can YOU just leave me alone already!!! GOSH!!! =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-580125806345906678?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/580125806345906678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=580125806345906678' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/580125806345906678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/580125806345906678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2011/04/frustrated.html' title='frustrated'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-9085223689531454988</id><published>2011-03-13T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T18:29:44.026-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><title type='text'>The Band Perry - If I Die Young</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7NJqUN9TClM?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-9085223689531454988?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/9085223689531454988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=9085223689531454988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/9085223689531454988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/9085223689531454988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2011/03/band-perry-if-i-die-young.html' title='The Band Perry - If I Die Young'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7NJqUN9TClM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-9091074391193298609</id><published>2011-03-04T03:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T03:29:06.728-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>The Pencil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1LkKEN0T9fM/TXDMogIIV5I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/DJiTuwMVVFs/s1600/pencil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1LkKEN0T9fM/TXDMogIIV5I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/DJiTuwMVVFs/s320/pencil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580184934502913938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A PENCIL MAKER TOLD THE PENCIL 5 IMPORTANT LESSONS JUST BEFORE PUTTING IT IN THE BOX :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) EVERYTHING YOU DO WILL ALWAYS LEAVE A MARK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) YOU CAN ALWAYS CORRECT THE MISTAKES YOU MAKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) WHAT IS IMPORTANT IS WHAT IS INSIDE OF YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) IN LIFE, YOU WILL UNDERGO PAINFUL SHARPENINGS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH WILL ONLY MAKE YOU BETTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) TO BE THE BEST PENCIL, YOU MUST ALLOW YOURSELF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO BE HELD AND GUIDED BY THE HAND THAT HOLDS YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;We all  need to be constantly sharpened. This parable may encourage you to know  that you are a special person, with unique talents and abilities. Only  you can fulfill the purpose which you were born to accomplish. Never  allow yourself to get discouraged and think that your life is  insignificant and cannot be changed and, like the pencil, always  remember that the most important part of who you are, is what's inside  of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-9091074391193298609?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/9091074391193298609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=9091074391193298609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/9091074391193298609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/9091074391193298609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2011/03/pencil.html' title='The Pencil'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1LkKEN0T9fM/TXDMogIIV5I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/DJiTuwMVVFs/s72-c/pencil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-2837999278179439725</id><published>2010-12-30T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T10:35:25.596-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stick people'/><title type='text'>New Year's Resolution</title><content type='html'>has anyone ever wondered how this tradition actually came about?&lt;br /&gt;i mean, year after year, many resort to making them..&lt;br /&gt;and most ppl have the same things on their list :&lt;br /&gt;1) exercise more, lose weight..&lt;br /&gt;2) sleep less..&lt;br /&gt;3) cut back on facebook time..&lt;br /&gt;4) find a bf (or gf, if you're a guy) etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/TR4h1xjDFwI/AAAAAAAAAk0/SCx9Mnsp0yg/s1600/makin%2Bresoln.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/TR4h1xjDFwI/AAAAAAAAAk0/SCx9Mnsp0yg/s320/makin%2Bresoln.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556916197938894594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but more often than not, many look back at the end of the year and they realised,&lt;br /&gt;they never stick to their resolutions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the important question is.... W H Y?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see, most people make, what you'd call a COMMUNITY RESOLUTION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/TR4h2I2fNSI/AAAAAAAAAk8/gy0wRbPN7AE/s1600/nyr%2B-%2Bdun%2Bfit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/TR4h2I2fNSI/AAAAAAAAAk8/gy0wRbPN7AE/s320/nyr%2B-%2Bdun%2Bfit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556916204194444578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl make them cuz, the ppl around them makes them.. and the ppl around them makes them bcuz the ppl around the ppl around them makes them, and.. AH WELL, u get the idea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/TR4h2PXmtzI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Lip6QJoLIXI/s1600/nyr%2B-%2Bfit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/TR4h2PXmtzI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Lip6QJoLIXI/s320/nyr%2B-%2Bfit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556916205943961394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so peeps, just wanna tell you guys.. dun make new year resolutions bcuz you feel compelled to do it.. do it, bcuz dat's wat u rilli wanna do..&lt;br /&gt;and if you set ur heart and mind on it, u dun hafta wait till new year's to make it.. it can be done anytime of the year..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my new year resolution for this year will be.. NO NEW YEAR;S RESOLUTION!! =D&lt;br /&gt;well, more like, i'll come up with resolutions of my own and since i cant tink of a better name, for now it shall be called the "you-can-call-it-anything-else besides-new-year's-resolution" resolution =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, *holding up imaginary glass*, here's to the end of 2010.. and now, we await the arrival of the year 2011 with hopes of a greater year with many more blessings and good things coming our way =D HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!!! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-2837999278179439725?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/2837999278179439725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=2837999278179439725' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/2837999278179439725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/2837999278179439725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-years-resolution.html' title='New Year&apos;s Resolution'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/TR4h1xjDFwI/AAAAAAAAAk0/SCx9Mnsp0yg/s72-c/makin%2Bresoln.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-3175473231141608616</id><published>2010-11-05T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T23:02:57.265-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><title type='text'>facebook personalities..</title><content type='html'>facebook. the social networking site which enables ppl to kip in touch with others easily as well as to kill time with its various sideline entertainments.. and today, most ppl have gotten addicted to it.. as u venture deeper into the facebook world, you'll notice a myriad of somewhat entertaining and occasionally annoying facebook personalities. here are some of the commonly seen ones..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;1) the status updaters..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exhibit A :&lt;br /&gt;status : i'm bored...&lt;br /&gt;*few seconds later* status : going shopping now..&lt;br /&gt;*few minutes later* status : at the shoping mall now..&lt;br /&gt;*few minutes later* status : jus bought a new shirt..&lt;br /&gt;*few minutes later* status : taking a break now..&lt;br /&gt;*few minutes later* status : drinking starbucks coffee and eating J.co doughnuts now.. Yum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;status updates are fine (and twitter for the matter), it's a nice way to express wat ur doing and to kip ppl in the know.. but there are jus some ppl who post WWAAYYY too many status updates.. well, newsflash ppl, unless ur some hot shot celebrity, no one rilli cares wat u do EVERY second.. so, kip it to a moderate level, will ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;2) the relationship updaters..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;person A is in a relationship with person B.&lt;br /&gt;*few minutes later* person A is in a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;*few minutes later* person A is in a relationship and it's complicated.&lt;br /&gt;*few minutes later* person A is married.&lt;br /&gt;*few minutes later* person A is single.&lt;br /&gt;*few minutes later* person A is in a relationship with person B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those of you who are attached, congrats, we're happy for you.. we know ur over the moon n you wan the whole world to know about it, but the constant change in ur r'ship status can be pretty annoying.. so if it's public attention and acknowledgment that you wan, all you hafta do is ask.. we're be more than happy to help you spread the news..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;3) the one who never misses an opportunity to comment or like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure some of us have these kinda frens.. every page u go or every new video or photo u see has a 'like' or a comment from these ppl, as though it's a SIRIM chop.. it's either these ppl have a WHOLE lot of interest and like alot of things and have alot of things to say or they're merely attention seekers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;4) the LOL-ers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;person A: hi, long time no see, how are you.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;person B: i'm great.. how bout you? LOL&lt;br /&gt;person A: i'm doing fine too.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;person B : LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, there's ntg wrong about Laughing Out Loud.. but let's face it, how many of us are rilli laughing out loud?.. and it's being used so nonchalantly at the end of every sentence dat LOL has become the new full stop. a stop to da whole conversation as a matter of fact.. cuz there's absolutely ntg you can reply to a LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;5) the profile picture updaters..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl who change numerous profile pictures faster than you or i can blink..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;6) the pokers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;po-ke-ty poke poke.. nuff said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;7) the game inviters..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here is one Coffee Beans ingredient for you to improve your restaurant's menu! Could you help me by sending one back?"&lt;br /&gt;"so-and-so has lost his/her sheep. help him/her find his/her sheep"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*but anyway, this post was not meant to be offensive in any way.. it's just the truth from wat i see from viewing facebook very frequently.. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-3175473231141608616?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/3175473231141608616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=3175473231141608616' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/3175473231141608616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/3175473231141608616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2010/11/facebook-personalties.html' title='facebook personalities..'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-3025672567571956562</id><published>2010-11-04T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T23:02:19.609-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><title type='text'>you know you're a facebook addict when..</title><content type='html'>1) it's da first page u immediately open when u get an internet connection (it's probably even in ur list of boomarked pages)&lt;br /&gt;2) you have several tabs of facebook opened at the same time, all the time..&lt;br /&gt;3) you check facebook every few minutes (or refresh it every few seconds)&lt;br /&gt;4) you can't stop thinking bout facebook the moments ur not on facebook..&lt;br /&gt;5) every single information u obtained about others is from facebook..&lt;br /&gt;6) you have to FORCE urself to SWEAR off facebook for at least a day (when approaching important events like exams)&lt;br /&gt;7) you have more than 1379 frens, 328photos, 112groups, 98 likes and 50 videos.. (ok, i was jus being ridiculously random =P)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-3025672567571956562?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/3025672567571956562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=3025672567571956562' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/3025672567571956562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/3025672567571956562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2010/11/you-know-youre-facebook-addict-when.html' title='you know you&apos;re a facebook addict when..'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-8702589177259178035</id><published>2010-10-15T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T09:30:33.504-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><title type='text'>another one of those emo updates...</title><content type='html'>sigh.. what's happening to me..&lt;br /&gt;my life is such a mess..&lt;br /&gt;well, it was nvr exactly organized in the first place, but at least not as out of hand as now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm hurting ppl who care about me..&lt;br /&gt;i'm withdrawing from everything that's happening around me..&lt;br /&gt;i'm losing faith and interest in things i used to be SOO passionate about..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun wan ppl to worry..&lt;br /&gt;so i try my best to smile and laugh and pretend everything's okay..&lt;br /&gt;i have the most awesome frens that anyone can wish for, but sometimes i feel like i'm all alone to face this world..&lt;br /&gt;i try to talk, but no one truly understands..&lt;br /&gt;i pray, alot.. and all i can do is to believe, and take one step at a time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i once promised myself that watever happens, i wont take it out on anyone..&lt;br /&gt;whatever i go through, i try my best not to influence ppl around me..&lt;br /&gt;but why is it that, everytime i try not to do something, i end up doing it on a larger scale.. in a negative manner..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate feeling so helpless.. it's frustrating...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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updates...'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-6553160346543885409</id><published>2010-09-24T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T09:29:28.072-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studies'/><title type='text'>dear "you",</title><content type='html'>just when i thought i've seen enuf dementors*, you came along..&lt;br /&gt;the only d'rence is that dementors are thin and scrawny, while you, on the other hand, are.. well, the plain opposite..&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it, you remind me of a human-sized garfield.. a not so cute version though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have such an amazing bean sprout-like handwriting that it makes chicken's clawing** seem legible..&lt;br /&gt;spectacle companies shud SOO hire you as their sales rep,&lt;br /&gt;cuz by the end of the semester, i'm pretty sure all the students in ur classes will be wearing glasses already..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wish i could pay more attention in ur class but the way u explain things sumtimes, is such a turn off..&lt;br /&gt;in fact, if you were to tel me the story of cinderella for the first time in my life, the only things i'd probably get outta the story are&lt;br /&gt;she's a girl,&lt;br /&gt;there's a pumpkin involved,&lt;br /&gt;and somehow it was a happily ever after story..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thank God that it's almost the end of the semester..&lt;br /&gt;sorry for being brutal but, i hope i'll never end up in ur class again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;your frustrated student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*for those of you who have never read harry potter, it's a creature which sucks all the happiness outta you..&lt;br /&gt;**haha, direct translation of cakar ayam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-6553160346543885409?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/6553160346543885409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=6553160346543885409' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/6553160346543885409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/6553160346543885409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2010/09/dear-you.html' title='dear &quot;you&quot;,'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-2319655426008804535</id><published>2010-09-14T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T09:30:57.605-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>H.O.M.E.S.I.C.K.</title><content type='html'>i came bak for a total of 7 classes in two days, jus to find out that 3 of it are cancelled..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i was thinkin of going bak to penang (5 days break!!!), then i remembered, i got a camp comin up this friday.. sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i thought, maybe i'll head over to my aunt's place in damansara (at least i'll have a home-y feeling for 2 and a half days!!), then i remembered, i'm one of the person in charge for 2mr's techflow meeting.. sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am officially bored to death.. and i'm SUPER homesick..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my house..&lt;br /&gt;i miss my family..&lt;br /&gt;i miss my friends..&lt;br /&gt;i miss my dog..&lt;br /&gt;i miss my bed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss everything to do with HOME!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-2319655426008804535?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/2319655426008804535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-4013527362613247568</id><published>2010-09-05T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T10:36:16.153-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stick people'/><title type='text'>3 main reasons why i always go M.I.A.</title><content type='html'>see, the reason why i started a blog in the first place, is to update my friends on what's been happening in my life or what i've stumbled upon lately.. a somewhat convenient method to channel it (besides facebook), esp. after leavin high skool and everyone's off in their separate lives to lead..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's also a method for the future me to reminisce on what retarded things the past me had seen, done or said =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/TISA1mXXVlI/AAAAAAAAAjw/qXMkRV5rry8/s1600/retards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 201px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/TISA1mXXVlI/AAAAAAAAAjw/qXMkRV5rry8/s320/retards.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513673502128297554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, what usually happens when i'm about to update a blog post..&lt;br /&gt;1) *snap of a finger*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/TISA1TmhpiI/AAAAAAAAAjo/qyQWELIkIVM/s1600/light+boulb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/TISA1TmhpiI/AAAAAAAAAjo/qyQWELIkIVM/s320/light+boulb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513673497091614242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;imaginary light bulb is lit.. i get an idea, i start developing on dat idea in my mind&lt;br /&gt;i get excited about it..&lt;br /&gt;i get RILLI excited about it...&lt;br /&gt;i get RILLI RILLI RILLI excited about it..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i get worn out due to the excitement. the excitement dies.&lt;br /&gt;i go thru a whole phase of mind-blogging and it dies b4 i even blog about it.. so yea, no updates..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR if i dun have the time to write about it...&lt;br /&gt;2) write it down somewhere first, to remind myself to blog about it when i have the time.. (and the whole time, i have da giddiness of a little girl inside of me when i tink bout bloggin bout it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time passes, and one day.. it's time to finally update my blog.. i look into my updates book on where to start..&lt;br /&gt;HOLY CRAP, I HAVE A GAZILLION THINGS TO BLOG ABOUT!!!&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAaaaaaaaAAAHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHH!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/TR4ghfz_BAI/AAAAAAAAAks/wMraqurtNMM/s1600/drown%2Bin%2Bdecisions%2Bedit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/TR4ghfz_BAI/AAAAAAAAAks/wMraqurtNMM/s320/drown%2Bin%2Bdecisions%2Bedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556914750069081090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the indecisiveness of which one to blog about first kills me b4 i even update one blog post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR.....&lt;br /&gt;3) jus a normal day, and i feel like updating my blog.. internet connection established..&lt;br /&gt;(monologue : first thing i'm gonna do is update my blog..)&lt;br /&gt;update blog.. update blog.. update blog.. must update blog..  must updaOH LOOKIE HERE!!! somebody posted up a super cool video on youtube!!! AWESOMENESS!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and so, yea, i end up doing everything else EXCEPT blogging..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you see, i have so many hindrance everytime i wanna update my blog, and i seriously wonder how so many ppl can do it on a regular basis..&lt;br /&gt;note to self : need to find solution to constant M.I.A. status of blog, or my lack of focus, or my short term attention span..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, to those biotech ppl out there, if you tink u've created a pill or the likes dat can help solve my prob, i'd LOVE to be ur test subject =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. = on 2nd thought, not really =D hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-4013527362613247568?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/4013527362613247568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=4013527362613247568' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/4013527362613247568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/4013527362613247568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2010/09/3-main-reasons-why-i-always-go-mia.html' title='3 main reasons why i always go M.I.A.'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/TISA1mXXVlI/AAAAAAAAAjw/qXMkRV5rry8/s72-c/retards.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-4536304739280047303</id><published>2010-08-23T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T09:29:54.576-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studies'/><title type='text'>Today in circuits class.....</title><content type='html'>An interactive session between a fellow classmate of mine, let's jus call him Y, and my lecturer, I in class today.. emphasis, IN CLASS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 1&lt;br /&gt;Y : sir, how does this element work? does it have internal battery or sumthing?&lt;br /&gt;I  : that one, i'll explain it when we're in class.&lt;br /&gt;Y : we're not in class now meh? (EPIC!!)&lt;br /&gt;*lecturer somehow starts talkin about sumthing else and changes topic*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 2&lt;br /&gt;I  : "......there will be feedback to the input...."&lt;br /&gt;Y : sir, wat do you mean by feedback?&lt;br /&gt;I  : feeding back.&lt;br /&gt;the whole class : ?????&lt;br /&gt;I  :  *mumbles* *mumbles* *mumbles* *lecturer changes topic of discussion, yet again*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh, when the seniors said that circuit analysis was gonna be a walk in the park, i honestly believed them. in fact, i stil do. but unfortunately, my wonderful lecturer manages to screw our minds upside down, inside out and make us feel like trying to decipher einstein's theory of relativity might be a piece of cake as compared to circuits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-4536304739280047303?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/4536304739280047303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=4536304739280047303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/4536304739280047303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/4536304739280047303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2010/08/today-in-circuits-class.html' title='Today in circuits class.....'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-257241603484685736</id><published>2010-08-23T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T09:31:55.683-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studies'/><title type='text'>exam season is OVER!!!</title><content type='html'>Lab Practical test 1.................. DONE!&lt;br /&gt;DE Test 1................................. DONE!!&lt;br /&gt;Circuits Analysis Mid Term.... DONE!!!&lt;br /&gt;Advan. Calculus Test 1........... DONE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;C Programming Mid Term.... DONE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEE!!!!!! finally exams are over, finally i can relax a lil and catch up on my beauty sleep.. (my panda eyes are going a full circle already =P)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-257241603484685736?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/257241603484685736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=257241603484685736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/257241603484685736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/257241603484685736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2010/08/exam-season-is-over.html' title='exam season is OVER!!!'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-6629146102668813291</id><published>2010-05-12T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T06:10:01.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>activities for may&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd: *confidential*&lt;br /&gt;4th: chemistry presentation&lt;br /&gt;5th: english quiz&lt;br /&gt;6th: physics quiz&lt;br /&gt;7th: calculus test&lt;br /&gt;12th: MUET speaking test, dateline for english assignment&lt;br /&gt;14th: physics test&lt;br /&gt;17th: english presentation&lt;br /&gt;18th: chemistry quiz&lt;br /&gt;19th: calculus quiz, *confidential*&lt;br /&gt;22nd: moral project&lt;br /&gt;26th: event management&lt;br /&gt;29th: MTAF camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STRESS!!!&lt;br /&gt;need break!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-6629146102668813291?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/6629146102668813291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=6629146102668813291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/6629146102668813291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/6629146102668813291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2010/05/activities-for-may-3rd-confidential-4th.html' title=''/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-4558770365113051330</id><published>2010-04-25T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T10:17:47.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the 3rd anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;25/4/2007. I remember that day almost vividly. It was raining, just like today. I was off to school in the wee hours of the morning, going through the routine life of a high school student. It seemed like a pretty normal day, except that, it was the day my grandmother went to rejoin her Maker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Growing up in a family of 6, i had working parents. Parents who left for work in the morning and returned home towards the evening (fyi, i'm not complainin about that, cuz i fully understand dat my parents had worked real hard to support our family). And the age gap between my siblings and i made our schooling hours different. So for most of the time, my only human companion was my grandmother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;My grandmother was no one extraordinary. She nagged, ALOT in fact. She loved telling long-winded stories. Stories about the Japanese occupation, how my aunts and dad grew up and other stories of the past. stories that kept on coming and made you think they'll NEVER end. She cursed whenever someone accidentally dropped something. she watched soap operas and forgets everything she watched soon after. and best of all, her paranoid and dramatic self would cause me to panic along with her at times. for instance, she'll be the alarm clock who wakes me up by screaming that i'm gonna be late for the 12 o'clock school bus if i don't wake up immediately. but the clock only shows that it's 9am, and yea, she's fully aware of dat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;but it was this very same lady who taught me about life. she took the responsibility of disciplining and looking after me because my parents couldn't be home all the time. she always made sure that my three meals of the day were prepared before i even felt hungry. and it was always that sweet smile on her face that greeted me everytime i came home. and oh, the little knowledge or skill i have about cooking, i got it from her. and ashamed as i am to admit it, she beared with all my rudeness and vents of anger when i turned rebellious in my adolescent years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;it's been 3 years since she left. 3 years. how time flies. the huge emptiness left behind after her death was almost unbearable. but as time progressed, it slowly healed. i may not be perfect nor will i ever be. all i know is that my grandmother played a huge role in shaping me to become who i am today. and i believe that i grew up just fine. should she still be alive, i believe my grandmother would be proud of who i have become. and whatever happens, i would never give up the 16 memorable years i had with her for anything else in this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-4558770365113051330?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-6451618812731486703</id><published>2010-04-22T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T06:21:39.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>there's this guy i'd like to tell you guys about..&lt;br /&gt;his name, you may ask..&lt;br /&gt;well, it is of little importance or significance as compared to his character..&lt;br /&gt;the first time i saw him, he didn't leave much of an impression..&lt;br /&gt;it was as time progressed dat i noticed some, i would say, rather interesting things about him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;first would be dat, if the way a person acts or talks can be described in terms of watching movies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;he DEFINITELY  grew up watching movies on fast forwards (x32)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;with probably no pause button on his remote..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;probably with no stop button as well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;(or maybe he was jus born in a bullet train)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if his current job fails him,&lt;br /&gt;the next best job befitting him would certainly be a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;slave driver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(it's in his blood)&lt;br /&gt;and no matter how estatic or euphoric u may be for the day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;he never fails to suck out all the happiness in you, leaving you a major headache as a souvenir..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;(for all we know, he might be a dementor in human skin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, he NEVER fails to put a smile on my face everytime he utters those 5 beautiful words..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;''that is all for today''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and dat, my frens, is my calculus lecturer..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-6451618812731486703?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/6451618812731486703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=6451618812731486703' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/6451618812731486703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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MII!! GOT HUGE SPIDER IN THE KITCHEN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(oh, for those who dun know bout my bro, he's 27 and MARRIED!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;mum : jus kill it la, how hard can it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; bro : CANNOT!!! THE SPIDER IS HUGE!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so mum went to the kitchen and killed the spider.. and she came back to describe the spider..&lt;br /&gt;my bro was such a drama queen..&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;da spider's body's relatively small compared to a 5cent coin, it jus happen to have long legs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my sis said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;sis : ko ko, u shouldnt kill the spider, you know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;bro : why?!? (with seriousness on his face)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;sis : cuz then, there'll be even more spiders!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;bro : WHY? HOW COME?!? (now with an additional worried look on his face too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;sis : cuz the rest of the spiders will come for the dead spider's funeral.. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahah.. you know dat feeling you get when the huge prankster got pranked? yea, dat was how it felt at that moment.. TRULY PRICELESS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-950132040606664059?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/950132040606664059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=950132040606664059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/950132040606664059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/950132040606664059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2010/04/random-family-joke.html' title='random family joke'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-1805787218645180389</id><published>2010-04-02T01:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T08:38:45.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunway escapade : 1st April</title><content type='html'>right after class ended at 10am, i decided to tag along in my classmates' trip to sunway,&lt;br /&gt;where the 7 of us tried sumthing for the first time in our lives... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;ICE SKATING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we got to da skating rink, we watched as a number of people skated around so beautifully, swiftly and what seemed to me, effortlessly..&lt;br /&gt;with nervousness and giddiness building up inside us, we quickly put on da necessary gears and head to the rink..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first step into da rink proved to be a real eye opener... dat it was even harder than we thought!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;heck! crap! it was super freaking slippery, we were like babies taking our first steps..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even tryin to stand still proved to be an energy consuming task..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7dcigrEp0I/AAAAAAAAAio/aHcLzDrSesg/s1600/DSC01970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7dcigrEp0I/AAAAAAAAAio/aHcLzDrSesg/s320/DSC01970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455931221538547522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you wouldnt wan to be stepped on by one of this, it freakin hurts! (speakin from experience)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we started out slow and easy, holdin onto the sides and slowly as we got the hang of it, we let go..&lt;br /&gt;soon enuf, we were skating! woohoo!.. erm well, with the occasionaly falls la..&lt;br /&gt;in total, i suffered &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;7 falls and 2 blisters&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7ddTctSJwI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/5DhpsxcI4VM/s1600/DSC02001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7ddTctSJwI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/5DhpsxcI4VM/s320/DSC02001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455932062287668994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my poor right hand received most of the blow.. (but hey, no pain no gain rite =D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;all in all, it was an amazing and fun esperience.. cant wait to go ice skating again&lt;/span&gt; (altho i suck at it =D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7dbhsX_O2I/AAAAAAAAAh4/OO5nvOxuPOE/s1600/group+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7dbhsX_O2I/AAAAAAAAAh4/OO5nvOxuPOE/s320/group+pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455930107988228962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, we went for lunch, at Fullhouse..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7dbiWc-joI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Ugui0Yk5QZs/s1600/tecker,+kenny,+aaron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7dbiWc-joI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Ugui0Yk5QZs/s320/tecker,+kenny,+aaron.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455930119283445378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ze guyz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7dbiteODqI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/qlRPB29yJYs/s1600/cl,+esther,+elaine,+syiao+wei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7dbiteODqI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/qlRPB29yJYs/s320/cl,+esther,+elaine,+syiao+wei.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455930125462671010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ze pretty girlz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7dbhz4iOEI/AAAAAAAAAiA/aNiQT-dcI0E/s1600/group+pic2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7dbhz4iOEI/AAAAAAAAAiA/aNiQT-dcI0E/s320/group+pic2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455930110003787842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(l-r:) the two 'ji mui's, the bridesmaid, the bride, the groom, the best man, the 'heng tai' haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the food was really good, and i'd say the price was pretty reasonable la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7dbi-xV92I/AAAAAAAAAiY/qmIfGal_mKU/s1600/chicken+chop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7dbi-xV92I/AAAAAAAAAiY/qmIfGal_mKU/s320/chicken+chop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455930130106283874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yummy chicken chop!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7dciBx0Q9I/AAAAAAAAAig/P080D_2F0i0/s1600/spaghetti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7dciBx0Q9I/AAAAAAAAAig/P080D_2F0i0/s320/spaghetti.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455931213245334482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my not so yummy spaghetti.. but the price of the food was reasonable..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stumbled upon this in the fullhouse gift shop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7dciytW5WI/AAAAAAAAAiw/Lnd2feJ9mc8/s1600/DSC01971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7dciytW5WI/AAAAAAAAAiw/Lnd2feJ9mc8/s320/DSC01971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455931226379969890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ctrl + alt + del.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7dckGH18-I/AAAAAAAAAi4/85u48RPBwno/s1600/DSC01986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7dckGH18-I/AAAAAAAAAi4/85u48RPBwno/s320/DSC01986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455931248771199970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUPS! cuteness.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to the arcade for a bit before our movie at 4.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Clash of The Titans 3D!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;it is a MUCH COOLER version of percy jackson &amp;amp; the lightning thief.. and it made more sense too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, dinner at manhattan fish market.. where we dined, and played &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;truth or dare (with only truth)&lt;/span&gt;.. great bonding session among friends =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7dckyUDDHI/AAAAAAAAAjA/brGRKyNSut4/s1600/DSC01988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7dckyUDDHI/AAAAAAAAAjA/brGRKyNSut4/s320/DSC01988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455931260633549938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guys' pasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7ddSrGPVNI/AAAAAAAAAjI/geO86BrD_eo/s1600/DSC01990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7ddSrGPVNI/AAAAAAAAAjI/geO86BrD_eo/s320/DSC01990.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455932048970568914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girls' fish &amp;amp; chips..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was time to head home.. aww man, i absolutely love the taxi driver.. UNCLE SHAM!! he was teaching us moral lessons.. heck! i was actually learning sum moral related stuff from him, compared to my uni moral class..&lt;br /&gt;the questions discussed : &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;how do you define smart?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;how do you define beauty?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;how do you define good (baik)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and uncle sham left us with a question to ponder upon.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;if you could ask for one thing from God, what would you ask for?&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-1805787218645180389?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S7dcigrEp0I/AAAAAAAAAio/aHcLzDrSesg/s72-c/DSC01970.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-1600355462827546575</id><published>2010-03-28T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T09:28:00.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile?</title><content type='html'>*a song from Glee which i relate to now*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Smile, though your heart is aching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Smile, even though it's breaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;When there are clouds in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You'll get by...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;If you smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;With your fear and sorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Smile and maybe tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You'll find that life is still worthwhile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;If you just...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Light up your face with gladness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Hide every trace of sadness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Although a tear may be ever so near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;That's the time you must keep on trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Smile, what's the use of crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You'll find that life is still worthwhile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;If you just...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Smile, though your heart is aching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Smile, even though it's breaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;When there are clouds in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You'll get by...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;If you smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Through your fear and sorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Smile and maybe tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You'll find that life is still worthwhile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;If you just smile...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;That's the time you must keep on trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Smile, what's the use of crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You'll find that life is still worthwhile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;If you just smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song keeps playing in my ear and in my head, over and over again, much like a broken record..&lt;br /&gt;And i wonder, is it ever this simple?&lt;br /&gt;smile, cuz it’s better than crying..&lt;br /&gt;Smile, things will get better eventually..&lt;br /&gt;smile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what if all the negativity surrounds you so badly, you cant even muster the energy to smile?&lt;br /&gt;What if ur heart truly aches, and smiling doesn’t help soothe da pain?&lt;br /&gt;What if ur down and u dun wan others around you to worry.. yes, smiling conceals our pain and puts others around you at ease.. but deep inside you, you’ll wonder, how will you get through this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*need to find that glimmer of light to return to my usual cheerful self*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-1600355462827546575?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/1600355462827546575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=1600355462827546575' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/1600355462827546575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/1600355462827546575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2010/03/smile.html' title='Smile?'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-6497682992956866269</id><published>2010-03-08T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T21:35:55.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>awaken from deep sleep.. again =D</title><content type='html'>after what seems like eternity, i've decided, yet again, to return to blogging..&lt;br /&gt;well, technically, i need a medium to channel my thoughts which are constantly crammed up in my brains, dat i dun have enuf brain cells to think anymore (LOL)&lt;br /&gt;anyway, let's see how long my blogging will last b4 i start going m.i.a. again (hopefully not!).. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-6497682992956866269?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/6497682992956866269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=6497682992956866269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/6497682992956866269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/6497682992956866269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2010/03/awaken-from-deep-sleep-again-d.html' title='awaken from deep sleep.. again =D'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-4948617207663461718</id><published>2009-04-17T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T21:28:15.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm 18!!!</title><content type='html'>yay!! i'm now of &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;legal age to do all the illegal things&lt;/span&gt;.. haha, dat's wat i keep tellin ppl.. anyway, i wish today will last.. so i can keep tellin ppl, i turned &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;18 on 18&lt;/span&gt;, bcuz today happens to be the &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;18th of april&lt;/span&gt;.. hehe.. but anyway, happy birthday to me, haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;to my evil twin bro, melvin mah, happy 21st birthday! ur now fully an adult.. ('',) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to everyone out there whose b'day is also today, happy birthday to you too! &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;have a great day ahead&lt;/span&gt;.. ok, so now i shall go start preparing for my birthday party tonight.. hehe.. bye everyone ('',)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-4948617207663461718?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/4948617207663461718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=4948617207663461718' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/4948617207663461718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/4948617207663461718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-18.html' title='i&apos;m 18!!!'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-7347314843765853302</id><published>2009-04-15T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:29:00.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my new loves!</title><content type='html'>hehe, i finally got the three things dat i've always wanted since, er.. since i cant remember when.. but anyway, these are the three things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;firstly, MY GUITAR!!! HEHE.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeazZQaxrxI/AAAAAAAAAhI/-BYIq5rJZBY/s1600-h/DSC00191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325140855897566994" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeazZQaxrxI/AAAAAAAAAhI/-BYIq5rJZBY/s320/DSC00191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeazZhW5GWI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/ddEUBlfTfUA/s1600-h/DSC00192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325140860444678498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeazZhW5GWI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/ddEUBlfTfUA/s320/DSC00192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;secondly, my swatch watch : me and my shoes.. it looks like a charm bracelet ('',)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeazZJtmECI/AAAAAAAAAhA/eGUd8ymf_pw/s1600-h/DSC00189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325140854097448994" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeazZJtmECI/AAAAAAAAAhA/eGUd8ymf_pw/s320/DSC00189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;last but not least, my phone, sony ericsson w595&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeazYztuP0I/AAAAAAAAAg4/ZsQZPPZfalo/s1600-h/se+w595.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325140848192405314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeazYztuP0I/AAAAAAAAAg4/ZsQZPPZfalo/s320/se+w595.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mine's da one on the right.. lava black ('',)&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/7549034018567253404-7347314843765853302?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/7347314843765853302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=7347314843765853302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/7347314843765853302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/7347314843765853302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-new-loves.html' title='my new loves!'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeazZQaxrxI/AAAAAAAAAhI/-BYIq5rJZBY/s72-c/DSC00191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-8622494351999668888</id><published>2009-04-14T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:10:27.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>updates (april)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;2nd april: went for jpa scholarship interview&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for the interview in kepala batas.. b4 i got there, i was prayin dat i'll be among da early few to be interviewed.. when i got there, imagine how shocked i was when i viewed da list.. my wish did come true, dat i was the early few.. in fact, &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i was lucky number 1!!&lt;/span&gt; lol, as the saying goes, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;becareful with wat u wish for&lt;/span&gt;.. haha.. anyway, the interview went quite well and i went home after dat.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeafItzvJBI/AAAAAAAAAgw/m8tPMdK_yoQ/s1600-h/DSC00149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325118581496554514" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeafItzvJBI/AAAAAAAAAgw/m8tPMdK_yoQ/s320/DSC00149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;3rd april : revolution tour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went for revo tour at FGA.. too lazy to describe wat happened la.. but in short, pastor kenneth was SO FUNNY!!! and everyone enjoyed themselves.. hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeafH4SMTeI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/0xjLRRpGv4k/s1600-h/DSC00154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325118567128780258" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeafH4SMTeI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/0xjLRRpGv4k/s320/DSC00154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah lian and ah lee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeafIdRdaaI/AAAAAAAAAgo/oGUDI7lY1Gg/s1600-h/Image0057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325118577057819042" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeafIdRdaaI/AAAAAAAAAgo/oGUDI7lY1Gg/s320/Image0057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;min, me, zl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeafHw8Vh8I/AAAAAAAAAgY/MgZ4Z0AMJZ0/s1600-h/DSC00155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325118565158062018" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeafHw8Vh8I/AAAAAAAAAgY/MgZ4Z0AMJZ0/s320/DSC00155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this pic is so cute..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeafIJMixzI/AAAAAAAAAgg/rUhWs2qZb-E/s1600-h/DSC00156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325118571668490034" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeafIJMixzI/AAAAAAAAAgg/rUhWs2qZb-E/s320/DSC00156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nicole lookin blur, haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeafIdRdaaI/AAAAAAAAAgo/oGUDI7lY1Gg/s1600-h/Image0057.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;4th april : celebratin b'day and first visit to coffee island&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;altho my birthday's 2 weeks from this date, but my dad and aunts could only come back to pg on da 4th, so i decided to celebrate my birthday with my family earlier la.. went to queens to buy my guitar first, hehe.. then went all the way to &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;zealand cafe&lt;/span&gt; at gurney to have dinner.. after dat, we decided to head to coffee island for some drinks.. hehe.. was my first time there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaRNIY9_3I/AAAAAAAAAeY/-5VF91wGFXM/s1600-h/DSC00162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325103264188727154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaRNIY9_3I/AAAAAAAAAeY/-5VF91wGFXM/s320/DSC00162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and bcuz it was raining, and the area covered with roof was fully occupied.. we split into two groups and sat under the table covered by the umbrellas.. hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaNimYG9DI/AAAAAAAAAeA/b_cLjefP88s/s1600-h/DSC00164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325099234968925234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaNimYG9DI/AAAAAAAAAeA/b_cLjefP88s/s320/DSC00164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the table with the young ppl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaNih1VU-I/AAAAAAAAAeI/oYgX83UL-Ww/s1600-h/DSC00166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325099233749324770" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaNih1VU-I/AAAAAAAAAeI/oYgX83UL-Ww/s320/DSC00166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;includin myself (but i'm too SHY to reveal my face, hahahahahaha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaNiTM9LFI/AAAAAAAAAd4/kzBNKdkESdA/s1600-h/DSC00163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325099229821873234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaNiTM9LFI/AAAAAAAAAd4/kzBNKdkESdA/s320/DSC00163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the other table which consists of the YOUNG AT HEART ppl.. hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, it was time to order drinks..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaRNYyiCAI/AAAAAAAAAeg/maTs2qearSY/s1600-h/DSC00168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325103268590913538" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaRNYyiCAI/AAAAAAAAAeg/maTs2qearSY/s320/DSC00168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of my aunts' cappucino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaNiwI9gzI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/Yre0XzeGeRc/s1600-h/DSC00167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325099237589746482" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaNiwI9gzI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/Yre0XzeGeRc/s320/DSC00167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cafe latte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaRNlm-GaI/AAAAAAAAAeo/b3WkWyfufFI/s1600-h/DSC00169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325103272032082338" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaRNlm-GaI/AAAAAAAAAeo/b3WkWyfufFI/s320/DSC00169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;another aunt's vietnamese coffee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaXDIy3L5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/SpmUl70MgiA/s1600-h/DSC00173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325109689568407442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaXDIy3L5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/SpmUl70MgiA/s320/DSC00173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...which came with a pot of hot water.. the pot is so cute, hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;b4 dat, my bro was askin wat's vietnamese coffee.. and my dad's response was .. ''coffee dat comes from vietnam'' lol, lame betul..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaRObNI-UI/AAAAAAAAAe4/_cozJrYLAG4/s1600-h/DSC00171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325103286419257666" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaRObNI-UI/AAAAAAAAAe4/_cozJrYLAG4/s320/DSC00171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my 'chocolate island' aka hot chocolate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaRNz6lPPI/AAAAAAAAAew/lE_2Hy1TZjQ/s1600-h/DSC00170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325103275872435442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaRNz6lPPI/AAAAAAAAAew/lE_2Hy1TZjQ/s320/DSC00170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bro's gf's hazelnut hot chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaXC4tCz7I/AAAAAAAAAfA/VS49TC9KWck/s1600-h/DSC00172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325109685249036210" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaXC4tCz7I/AAAAAAAAAfA/VS49TC9KWck/s320/DSC00172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bro's ice blended mint mocha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and in the end, we've all reached a verdict, which was.. &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;for the reputation coffee island has received, the drinks were VERY dissappointing&lt;/span&gt;.. the chocolate drinks were TOO sweet and the coffee based drinks werent fragrant, in short, it wasnt good la.. and seriously, da decoration on the hot drinks.. da ones i make at my work place are even nicer.. i was so dissapointed bcuz i've heard so much about this place and as the saying goes &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;'indah khabar daripada rupa'&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;6th april: yayasan khazanah global scholarship interview&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;few days back, i received a call from khazanah national, askin me to go to kl for an interview.. so i went down to kl, stayed at dad's place in negeri sembilan.. the venue was &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;PNB darby park hotel&lt;/span&gt;.. when we got there, we were sent on a wild goose chase.. turns out, there were &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;THREE PNB buildings&lt;/span&gt; there.. one was da main administration, the other was the office lots and lastly, hidden at the back was the hotel.. gosh, so tiring..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then after my interview, my dad and i went to &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;pavilion&lt;/span&gt;.. and went window shopping.. hehe.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeWOgi-4s4I/AAAAAAAAAdg/GxEFBex5-S8/s1600-h/DSC00176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324818824233005954" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeWOgi-4s4I/AAAAAAAAAdg/GxEFBex5-S8/s320/DSC00176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;paul frank!!! wanted to buy the button badges, but they're freakin rm15 for 3.. so freakin ex k!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaXDLdT9aI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/mSdt_BW3Xw0/s1600-h/DSC00174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325109690283324834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaXDLdT9aI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/mSdt_BW3Xw0/s320/DSC00174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, we continued walkin around, and i saw this painting.. if i'm not mistaken, it was an oil pastel painting.. ok, now lemme tell u all wat i did.. when i first saw this, my first reaction was to touch it cause the surface was uneven and i wanted to know was media was used.. then i decided to take a pic of it.. and dat was when i saw, posted on the right hand side of the painting... (see picture below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeWOg26QVeI/AAAAAAAAAdo/Q1a9I1LbTgM/s1600-h/DSC00175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324818829582292450" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeWOg26QVeI/AAAAAAAAAdo/Q1a9I1LbTgM/s320/DSC00175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahahaha, ah well, din meant to disobey da rules, but i did.. hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, we decided to have dinner.. so we went upstairs to the floor which has all the restaurants.. we went to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;wong kok char chan teng&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeabuZd4wGI/AAAAAAAAAfw/C6EZFixGblM/s1600-h/DSC00180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325114830824718434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeabuZd4wGI/AAAAAAAAAfw/C6EZFixGblM/s320/DSC00180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i ordered cheese baked rice with pork chop.. OMG, this is like, da best thing i've ever tasted wei.. i'm so gonna eat it again the next time i head down to kl..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeabuA_dmnI/AAAAAAAAAfo/Cj5RuxteogA/s1600-h/DSC00181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325114824254659186" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeabuA_dmnI/AAAAAAAAAfo/Cj5RuxteogA/s320/DSC00181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cheese.. yum!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeabuUkYobI/AAAAAAAAAf4/1IUKpcCNhZU/s1600-h/DSC00179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325114829509796274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeabuUkYobI/AAAAAAAAAf4/1IUKpcCNhZU/s320/DSC00179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad's glass noodles with mussels soup.. for someone like me who doesnt like mussels, i'd say the soup was real nice.. ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaXDpVo0gI/AAAAAAAAAfg/COjxAgKxY84/s1600-h/DSC00182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325109698304201218" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeaXDpVo0gI/AAAAAAAAAfg/COjxAgKxY84/s320/DSC00182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we also ordered cheese baked chicken wings, yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then came da drinks..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeabvE0XltI/AAAAAAAAAgI/9BGn26SMWnM/s1600-h/DSC00177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325114842461738706" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeabvE0XltI/AAAAAAAAAgI/9BGn26SMWnM/s320/DSC00177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my iced honey peach passion fruit tea.. yea, i know it's a breathful sayin it, haha.. lemme explain to u da size of it..i have huge hands and my hand's only bout half of it.. so, yea, imagine how big it is la.. it was suppose to be for two ppl, but the waiters din tell us, eesh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/Seabu9vd62I/AAAAAAAAAgA/STOaJwW7-oo/s1600-h/DSC00178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325114840562133858" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/Seabu9vd62I/AAAAAAAAAgA/STOaJwW7-oo/s320/DSC00178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dad's iced coffee.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, after dinner, we were heading back to the car park when i saw times bookstore.. and i decided to enter (pity my dad, he was already so tired d, but his youngest daughter stil wanna jalan-jalan, haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeWOgVdlJDI/AAAAAAAAAdY/JBBhDQ74UX0/s1600-h/DSC00183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324818820603651122" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeWOgVdlJDI/AAAAAAAAAdY/JBBhDQ74UX0/s320/DSC00183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BEAR BEAR! correction, HUGE BEAR! haha, i cant have it, so i shall take a pic wif it.. dat was wat i told my dad and he jus kept laughin.. ('',)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeWOgFT4rFI/AAAAAAAAAdI/8KhIEe2_LHA/s1600-h/DSC00185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324818816268020818" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeWOgFT4rFI/AAAAAAAAAdI/8KhIEe2_LHA/s320/DSC00185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i left the place with two novels.. i miss readin novels.. hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeWOgT9VY-I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/FHkGn5fykiA/s1600-h/DSC00184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324818820199965666" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeWOgT9VY-I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/FHkGn5fykiA/s320/DSC00184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i jus love the times plastic bag.. and then, we head for home ('',)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;7th april : my (sort of) first guitar lesson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now dat i got my guitar, i decided to start learnin la.. and my tutor is none other than... *drum rolls* miss AUDELIA CHOO.. haha.. went to her house after i dropped my mum at work.. and she taught me for about 2 hours, after dat i keep complainin dat my fingers hurt real bad.. so we ended da lesson la.. haha.. then, i head for home.. wanted to go queens but the rain was so darn heavy i couldnt even see da car right in front of me (&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;and mind you, it was darn scary to drive when u cant see wat's ahead of u k..&lt;/span&gt;) then few hours after dat, bro's gf called and asked if i had dinner.. so, they came back from work, picked me up from home by which the rain already subsided and we went to queens, hehe.. i missed eating the cheese baked rice, so we ended up going &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;kimgary&lt;/span&gt;.. but unfortunately, their cheese baked rice &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;wasnt as gud&lt;/span&gt; as the one in wong kok char chan teng..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7549034018567253404-8622494351999668888?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/8622494351999668888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=8622494351999668888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/8622494351999668888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/8622494351999668888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2009/04/updates-april.html' title='updates (april)'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeafItzvJBI/AAAAAAAAAgw/m8tPMdK_yoQ/s72-c/DSC00149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-7150036384178214281</id><published>2009-03-21T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T23:26:17.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>updates (march)</title><content type='html'>ok, first of all, i'm so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so sry to everyone who came to my page and end up feeling frustrated at me bcuz i didnt update my blog for so long.. i've been REAL busy wif scholarship interviews, work and all.. and well, since da scho interviews are done and i got a few days off from work, i shall update my blog. i can hear some ppl sayin now 'finally!' hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok, this is gonna be a long update, so i shall start wif march, haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;12th : SPM results day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;honestly, i was so tensed days b4 this day and i was hopin for all kinds of things to happen.. the &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;results got sent to a wrong location&lt;/span&gt;, it went &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;missing&lt;/span&gt; or anything dat will jus make my results slip &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;dun appear&lt;/span&gt; and i wont have to face da heartache and headache.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;days b4 dat, yi lyn was talkin bout applyin for scholarships and all d, makin me feel even more stressed out&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;days b4 dat, i talked to keat leong thru da phone, where he predicted i'll get at least 10A1s, makin me wonder whether it was possible&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;days b4 dat, my mum was so funny, she asked me to follow sumone to skool instead of drivin cuz she was afraid i'd be too emo til i cant drive safely&lt;/span&gt;, haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on da day of my results, followed hui ting to skool.. turns out i got 10A1s, one A2.. AHHHH!!! omg omg, so happy.. haha.. so, ok, altho it's been a month since then but i wanna say my thank yous..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to all my classmates especially &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;angelin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;audelia&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;jacin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;janice&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;mich&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;xin ling&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;joyce&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;nadhi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;patsy&lt;/span&gt;.. thank you for givin me moral support (hehe) and also scoldin me when i was so pessimistic and hittin me back to my senses dat i was being ridiculous.. hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to my dear friend, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;fu sheng&lt;/span&gt; (altho i dun think he'll be seeing this, hehe), thanks a bunch for always being such a great friend to lend me a listening ear and giving me words of encouragement when i was down.. ('',)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;keat leong&lt;/span&gt; (anoda fella who i dun think wil see this, hehe), thanks for toleratin all my nonsense and listenin to all my 'vents of frustrations' hehe.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank you to all da wonderful teachers in skool for their guidance and support..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last but not least, a big thank you to &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;my family members especially my bro and sis&lt;/span&gt; for their constant support, advice and telling offs, hehe.. my bro actually came up wif a funny method for me to study, well, but it worked so dat's da important part la.. hehe.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(sry if i left anyone out, but thank you, anyway, hehe) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;19th march : xin min's 18th birthday celebration..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVbLJwdiuI/AAAAAAAAAdA/7MvDYacv82o/s1600-h/DSC00198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324762381591349986" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVbLJwdiuI/AAAAAAAAAdA/7MvDYacv82o/s320/DSC00198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, candid shot of chiewy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVbKRF56vI/AAAAAAAAAc4/AJUZUfzgSCU/s1600-h/DSC00199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324762366380468978" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVbKRF56vI/AAAAAAAAAc4/AJUZUfzgSCU/s320/DSC00199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;daugh and mum..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVbKEpl4nI/AAAAAAAAAcw/jQ1yFSzvFww/s1600-h/DSC00200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324762363040490098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVbKEpl4nI/AAAAAAAAAcw/jQ1yFSzvFww/s320/DSC00200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and the two rachels..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVWHzJS-EI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/w59IvugKb_Y/s1600-h/DSC00204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324756826423752770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVWHzJS-EI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/w59IvugKb_Y/s320/DSC00204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the birthday girl (wearing long sleeve) and us..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVWH4Sek3I/AAAAAAAAAcY/cdZD-YJ4CJI/s1600-h/DSC00205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324756827804439410" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVWH4Sek3I/AAAAAAAAAcY/cdZD-YJ4CJI/s320/DSC00205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nic and zhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVWHuwknWI/AAAAAAAAAcI/aXOCxi4UJjk/s1600-h/DSC00203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324756825246309730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVWHuwknWI/AAAAAAAAAcI/aXOCxi4UJjk/s320/DSC00203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xin min's cake.. unfortunately my hand accidentally shook b4 i manage to capture a pic of it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324756833447911282" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVWINT_H3I/AAAAAAAAAcg/-eIXbx6vRhg/s320/DSC00206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chiew wen's shirt.. so cute.. aka chiewy tryin to show off how thin she is, haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324756836110999842" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVWIXO6oSI/AAAAAAAAAco/v6iHYV3gfOM/s320/DSC00207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some rope thingy hanging from xin min's porch ceiling.. thank god no one in her house's suicidal, haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;28th march : meeting up at McD..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on 28th march, which was &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cheng Beng&lt;/span&gt;, i hadta wake up freakin early to go 'clean graves'.. i'm sure most ppl understand wat i mean.. anyway, da cleaning graves process took da whole morning and i was gettin a lil worried dat i'll be late for da 1 o'clock meeting in McD greenlane.. in the end, i was late, but i wasnt da latest, hehe.. the people i met up with were none other then... &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;MISS TEOH PATSY, MISS ANGELIN LIM and MISS AUDELIA CHOO&lt;/span&gt;.. haha, bangga anot, i put ur names so big.. miss angelin lim was da latest among us all cuz she came from queens.. we sat there quite awhile while waitin for her to come, then da manager came up to us and ask us whether she can take our order.. and when we told her we were waitin for a fren, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;she sternly told us while glarin at us to quickly make our orders&lt;/span&gt;.. and our reaction was : &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;'wat the hell?!?'&lt;/span&gt; then when she arrived, da four of us ordered some food to eat and off we went to &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;gossip land&lt;/span&gt;.. haha.. typical of us girls rite.. then we gossip for a few hours and i followed patsy back.. and here are the pictures of the day.. hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVST5iJIKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/71xkG4xbqEQ/s1600-h/DSC00129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324752636250497186" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVST5iJIKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/71xkG4xbqEQ/s320/DSC00129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVSUIXubpI/AAAAAAAAAbg/F0L9tKIXlms/s1600-h/DSC00130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324752640233336466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVSUIXubpI/AAAAAAAAAbg/F0L9tKIXlms/s320/DSC00130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVSUZGhwbI/AAAAAAAAAbo/N3HCPNjz-ug/s1600-h/DSC00131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324752644724605362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVSUZGhwbI/AAAAAAAAAbo/N3HCPNjz-ug/s320/DSC00131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dun ask wat we're doing.. everyone jus started covering their faces, hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVSUbGqp9I/AAAAAAAAAbw/gabMK3tL8dg/s1600-h/DSC00132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324752645262059474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVSUbGqp9I/AAAAAAAAAbw/gabMK3tL8dg/s320/DSC00132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVSi8QE3TI/AAAAAAAAAcA/WftGCsOqCYc/s1600-h/DSC00136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324752894678064434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVSi8QE3TI/AAAAAAAAAcA/WftGCsOqCYc/s320/DSC00136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVSUmmkMGI/AAAAAAAAAb4/m5gJrTI7s-E/s1600-h/DSC00133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324752648348643426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVSUmmkMGI/AAAAAAAAAb4/m5gJrTI7s-E/s320/DSC00133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-7150036384178214281?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/7150036384178214281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=7150036384178214281' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/7150036384178214281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/7150036384178214281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2009/03/updates-march.html' title='updates (march)'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SeVbLJwdiuI/AAAAAAAAAdA/7MvDYacv82o/s72-c/DSC00198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-2135886108893089253</id><published>2009-02-25T23:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T00:14:28.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pissed off</title><content type='html'>1) i'm sick, having this &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;irritatin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;sore throat&lt;/span&gt; which caused me to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;lose my voice&lt;/span&gt;.. 'best' part bout it is,.. i stil hafta talk to customers da WHOLE day durin work..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) my swatch watch has officially stopped workin and i so want to buy a particular &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;swatch watch&lt;/span&gt; i had my eyes on for quite awhile now BUT i &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;dun hv time&lt;/span&gt; to buy n currently, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;no money&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) i think i'll end up &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;not learnin guitar&lt;/span&gt; at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) my faithful &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;phone&lt;/span&gt; for two years has started to 'rebel' against me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;SPM results comin out soon&lt;/span&gt;.. my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;education dilemmas&lt;/span&gt; are comin back to haunt me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) hafta search for scholarships d.. ARGH! i hate da fact dat &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; my further studies problems hafta do wif money&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) speakin of education, i'm goin to star edu fair this sat.. i &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;requested for full day off&lt;/span&gt; but unfortunately, boss only let me take da morning off.. means after listenin to the talks and visitin da booths and all, i hafta go back to work.. so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;my dear frens, pls come visit me at the hospital if i faint or die from exhaustion&lt;/span&gt;.. (btw, whoever goin edu fair on sat, tel me k, i dun wanna go alone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) sorta wrong time to be havin this prob but.. i'm in a '&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;relationship dilemma&lt;/span&gt;' (altho i'm not in a relationship)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) i feel like '&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;a certain someone&lt;/span&gt;' close to me is some sort of ignorin me.. and it &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;annoys&lt;/span&gt; me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) my lousy comp &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;went cuckoo and switched off on its own&lt;/span&gt; halfway while i'm typing this post.. in short, this is &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;second&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; time&lt;/span&gt; i'm typing all this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) i'm pretty sure alot of ppl (eg. angelin and audelia) are gonna kil me after this.. cuz i think i'm currently behavin like how i was behavin back when i was in form5.. thinkin and worryin too much.. lol.. but heck, i'm rilli rilli frustrated now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-2135886108893089253?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/2135886108893089253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=2135886108893089253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/2135886108893089253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/2135886108893089253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2009/02/pissed-off.html' title='pissed off'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-7400577971527830312</id><published>2009-02-20T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T20:24:43.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to skool</title><content type='html'>b4 anyone thinks i'm studyin again, lemme explain da title.. i was talkin to xin ling online two nights ago and she told me a few of them were going back to skool the nex day and invited me along.. since they were going at 9 which is b4 i start workin, so i decided to join them.. so, on the morning of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;20th feb&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;michelle, kar pei, ange, xin ling, audy, joyce and i&lt;/span&gt; went back to CGL to terrorize the skool.. MUAHAHAHAHA.. jus kiddin, hehe, we went back to eat the canteen food.. the 6 of them ate &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;char kuey teow&lt;/span&gt; while i, the black sheep among them all missed pak cik din's food.. so i ate &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;roti canai&lt;/span&gt; instead.. yummy! loved it.. hehe.. then, we went to find for several teachers in the skool to jus talk to them la.. and we actually searched da whole skool b4 we &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;finally ended up in the staff room&lt;/span&gt; and found them there.. haha.. so we talked to the teacher till 10.40 lidat.. then i hadta leave.. and b4 dat, we took a pic together.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ-BhhjlCNI/AAAAAAAAAbA/OGtnqx09x0s/s1600-h/DSC06654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ-BhhjlCNI/AAAAAAAAAbA/OGtnqx09x0s/s320/DSC06654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305101299008997586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a brief but fun outing.. i missed u guys! hehe.. sry audy, ur not in the pic.. but wel, u went back early.. hehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-7400577971527830312?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/7400577971527830312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=7400577971527830312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/7400577971527830312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/7400577971527830312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-to-skool.html' title='back to skool'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ-BhhjlCNI/AAAAAAAAAbA/OGtnqx09x0s/s72-c/DSC06654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-6057258924616965200</id><published>2009-02-20T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T19:59:14.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fun at work</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;fun incident #1 : playing a prank on mekan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mekan's one of my colleagues.. and (i forgot which day dla dat all this happened) mekan bought McD for himself and me and yi lyn.. yi lyn's and my drink had an insect in it (ugh) so we decided to throw it away.. then throughout da nite, mekan took his time drinkin his coke.. at one point, he left to go to da toilet la.. so &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;i decided to play a prank on him wif yi lyn&lt;/span&gt;.. we poured out his coke into a glass and kept it in the fridge.. then we added &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;chilli sauce&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;water&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;salt&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;lemon juice&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;tiramisu syrup&lt;/span&gt; into his now empty coke cup.. gosh, too bad i was too busy laughing like mad (til i almost got stomach cramp) dat i couldnt take a pic of mekan's facial expression when he finally drank it.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;fun incident #2: all in a day's work ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day, miss aw yi lyn decided to wash da freezer dat we used to store da ice cream.. so after transferring all da ice creams to another freezer, we started cleanin the freezer, or shud i say, we start havin fun playin wif da ice aka '&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;snow&lt;/span&gt;' hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ93wSNR_tI/AAAAAAAAAaA/N5NTcDv_xFU/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ93wSNR_tI/AAAAAAAAAaA/N5NTcDv_xFU/s320/Image010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305090557470703314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the freezer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ93tAdIE6I/AAAAAAAAAZw/4F7SeyqdVuA/s1600-h/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ93tAdIE6I/AAAAAAAAAZw/4F7SeyqdVuA/s320/Image008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305090501165716386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my failed attempt at makin a snowball.. it wasnt my fault i failed k, it was meltin.. and alex (our head chef) took this whole chunk and put in into rafi's (one of the kitchen crew) shirt.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ93zW_dC0I/AAAAAAAAAaI/VQd1UnFsTs0/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ93zW_dC0I/AAAAAAAAAaI/VQd1UnFsTs0/s320/Image012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305090610294491970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''icicles'' haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we also had ''&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ice kacang making session&lt;/span&gt;''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ930uCH3oI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/0bFyOaqbraQ/s1600-h/Image016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ930uCH3oI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/0bFyOaqbraQ/s320/Image016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305090633659571842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, use a scoop to scoop up the ice.. if u dun have one, u can use ur hands (not recommended though, cuz ur hands will be &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;super cold and numb&lt;/span&gt; in the end, hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ94pFmRvyI/AAAAAAAAAaw/H1OrU3Eh1C8/s1600-h/Image017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ94pFmRvyI/AAAAAAAAAaw/H1OrU3Eh1C8/s320/Image017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305091533338427170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then put it into a cup or bowl..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ94oy9BskI/AAAAAAAAAao/Mz9wr62-nfs/s1600-h/Image018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ94oy9BskI/AAAAAAAAAao/Mz9wr62-nfs/s320/Image018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305091528333570626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;add in the desired syrup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ94nMPnnyI/AAAAAAAAAag/KbrTJtXV2oQ/s1600-h/Image021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ94nMPnnyI/AAAAAAAAAag/KbrTJtXV2oQ/s320/Image021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305091500762701602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or flavouring ('',) and voila! it's ready to eat.. haha.. and once again, the kitchen crew took it from us and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;had a lil snow fight&lt;/span&gt;, sort of.. rafi took da whole thing in his hand and wanted to throw it to either hasrul or alex and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;plan backfired&lt;/span&gt; when it broke in his hand and he got wet instead.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ94mM1g3LI/AAAAAAAAAaY/aAVEu6DINFQ/s1600-h/Image023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ94mM1g3LI/AAAAAAAAAaY/aAVEu6DINFQ/s320/Image023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305091483741772978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''icebergs'' ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ93uZaYIoI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/9lLzpeMkG5M/s1600-h/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ93uZaYIoI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/9lLzpeMkG5M/s320/Image009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305090525044941442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super cold, numbs and red hand at the end of the 'freezer cleaning' session ('',)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-6057258924616965200?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/6057258924616965200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=6057258924616965200' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/6057258924616965200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/6057258924616965200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2009/02/fun-at-work.html' title='fun at work'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ93wSNR_tI/AAAAAAAAAaA/N5NTcDv_xFU/s72-c/Image010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-839108901201028873</id><published>2009-02-20T18:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T19:34:03.934-08:00</updated><title type='text'>recent events..</title><content type='html'>first of all, sry everyone for constantly bloggin bout my work.. but wel, da fun and interesting things dat has happened to me for the past few days occur during work..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;fun event number 1 : valentine surprise..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok well, i actually blogged bout this event dla.. where a rilli romantic guy did so many things for his gf.. i forgot to take pic of his roses, but i did rmb to take pic of the table we decorated for him.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ9v9-ZTY-I/AAAAAAAAAYo/-9HyYYiIWMw/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ9v9-ZTY-I/AAAAAAAAAYo/-9HyYYiIWMw/s320/Image005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305081996577563618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, and i was busy days b4 valentine, having to fold hearts and string 7 hearts together on one string (as decoration for the restauratn).. (pic below:) there are six here.. i had to make 12 in total.. swt case.. (in total, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i hadta fold 84hearts&lt;/span&gt;, swt-ness)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ9wYbpUaiI/AAAAAAAAAZA/jWpCv9_TPbk/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ9wYbpUaiI/AAAAAAAAAZA/jWpCv9_TPbk/s320/Image004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305082451105966626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;fun event number 2 : sue lyn's farewell..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, sry if sum ppl take it the wrong way.. sue lyn leavin to new zealand is not wat i mean by a fun event.. wat i meant as fun event is us frens going out, havin lunch together, talkin and having fun together ('',) anyway, 18th feb, during my 3hour break, sue lyn, kar pei, yi lyn and i went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;sushi king&lt;/span&gt; to eat.. (i love sushi!! haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ9yUB2M11I/AAAAAAAAAZo/saGL6B3BVkk/s1600-h/DSC01517%281%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ9yUB2M11I/AAAAAAAAAZo/saGL6B3BVkk/s320/DSC01517%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305084574484453202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss chan sue lyn look SO matured and d'rent now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ9wYy-ZElI/AAAAAAAAAZg/bTJMfktO0Co/s1600-h/DSC06610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ9wYy-ZElI/AAAAAAAAAZg/bTJMfktO0Co/s320/DSC06610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305082457368367698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kar pei! my 'sis' durin prom.. we dun look alike in this pic though ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ9wYw7ds-I/AAAAAAAAAZY/AIk-_B1hYJM/s1600-h/DSC06612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ9wYw7ds-I/AAAAAAAAAZY/AIk-_B1hYJM/s320/DSC06612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305082456819217378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sue lyn, kar pei, me.. ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ9wYsTnXjI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/S9Rf5MBsinA/s1600-h/DSC06613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ9wYsTnXjI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/S9Rf5MBsinA/s320/DSC06613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305082455578336818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can u spot the outlier in this pic.. *clue: comparison of heights.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ9wYtBPjBI/AAAAAAAAAZI/xUZ01AmUCM8/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ9wYtBPjBI/AAAAAAAAAZI/xUZ01AmUCM8/s320/Image000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305082455769713682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this was how the table looked like after we finish eatin.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ9v-I6T1WI/AAAAAAAAAY4/WaGlE6ejJ4c/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ9v-I6T1WI/AAAAAAAAAY4/WaGlE6ejJ4c/s320/Image007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305081999400359266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;fun event number 3: proposal..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a guy came in our restaurant 2 days back holdin &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;a bouquet of red roses&lt;/span&gt;.. he passed it to us to ask us to help him keep it.. and he'll wave to us as a signal to bring da bouquet to him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ9v97j_EwI/AAAAAAAAAYg/bW3_65SIrUU/s1600-h/Image025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ9v97j_EwI/AAAAAAAAAYg/bW3_65SIrUU/s320/Image025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305081995817063170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bouquet of roses.. there were &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;11 roses&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!! oh wel, to those who dun know, 11 roses has a sweet meanin in mandarin.. i dun know whether my hanyin pinyin is correct anot la.. but it goes sumthin like this.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;'yi shen yi shi zhi ai ni yi ge'&lt;/span&gt; which means &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;''now and forever, i will only love you''&lt;/span&gt; ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ9v9pdDM_I/AAAAAAAAAYY/EETK9cvrxl4/s1600-h/Image026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ9v9pdDM_I/AAAAAAAAAYY/EETK9cvrxl4/s320/Image026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305081990956135410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when i brought the flower out to the guy, the guy proposed to his gf.. so sweet.. hehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-839108901201028873?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/839108901201028873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=839108901201028873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/839108901201028873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/839108901201028873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2009/02/recent-events.html' title='recent events..'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SZ9v9-ZTY-I/AAAAAAAAAYo/-9HyYYiIWMw/s72-c/Image005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-1693016374408359187</id><published>2009-02-14T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T21:36:35.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my ''valentine's'' celebration..</title><content type='html'>this is da first valentine i actually celebrated.. oh wel, if u consider &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;workin 13hours straight&lt;/span&gt; as celebratin, then yea, i did.. ok, let's start off from da very beginning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to work at 11.. work like usual.. then 2 sumthin gettin ready to go home to rest for awhile.. suddenly so many customers came in at the same time.. so, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;miss dunno-how-to-make-da-drinks aka me&lt;/span&gt; hadta take over cuz da bartender's nt around at dat time.. wel, luckily da customers ordered fruit juices la.. so i did trial and error until i got da right amount of fruits to use.. anyway, cuz of da customers, in the end i din get to go home la.. but da gud part is our boss lady asked us wat we want to eat then ask da kitchen staff to cook for us.. sanjeevwa ordered da &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;fettucine con pollo&lt;/span&gt;.. yi lyn n i shared &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;fettucine carbonara&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;chicken italian sausage&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and valentine's day also happens to be our boss lady's birthday.. so we (da other boss, service crew and kitchen crew) decided to share and buy a cake for her.. but there were problems along da way.. and da boss lady's relatives also came and bought a cake for her.. so in da end, we decided to jus tel her we bought a cake for her.. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;surprise ruined but still, it's da thought dat matters rite&lt;/span&gt;.. hehe.. but &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;we get to eat da secret recipe cake&lt;/span&gt; cuz her relatives came b4 and they're rilli nice ppl la.. btw, da cake was da mango wan.. always wanted to try it.. yummy.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, auntie's relatives keep teasing yi lyn and i wif sanjeevwa.. and our replies were pretty mean la.. but sanjeevwa was very sporting about it.. haha.. then, b4 he leave for home, he suddenly called us both over and....... gave us each a &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;valentine's gift&lt;/span&gt;.. we felt so bad after dat, cuz we were pretty mean to him b4 dat.. but when we opened and saw for ourselves wat he gave....... &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ok, we dun feel bad anymore..&lt;/span&gt; haha, whoever wana know wat he gave, ask me la.. i wont type it out here ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at night, it was a full house.. once, at tryin to avoid a crowd of ppl which i din see til da las minute, i walked into da tray containing da plates and &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;one of da plates fell to da floor and broke&lt;/span&gt;.. oh, and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;one of my tuition mates from ms lee's tuition who i've nvr spoken to b4 in tuition came to eat at el mondo&lt;/span&gt; too.. haha.. then, er, there was a whole lot of frustration dat occured thru out da night.. like boss scoldin us for groupin together n not servin customers when we were actually waitin to get the bill and change from da cashier.. food passed on to us to be served when da food was not ordered by any customers.. not havin enuf plates and cutleries for customers to use.. customers comin in non-stop when we dun hv time to even clean up da tables.. bla bla bla..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, have i mentioned i worked &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;13HOURS straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? thank God i have da morning off today b4 i hafta go to work tonight.. or else, i think i'll be lookin like a zombie and scare away da customers instead d.. hehe ('',)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-1693016374408359187?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/1693016374408359187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=1693016374408359187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/1693016374408359187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/1693016374408359187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-valentines-celebration.html' title='my &apos;&apos;valentine&apos;s&apos;&apos; celebration..'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-726224093327285796</id><published>2009-02-13T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T09:22:25.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>oh ya, it's past midnight now.. so, to all da lovebirds out there, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to all da single ones, may u find dat special person in ur life soon.. in the meantime, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Happy Singleton's Day!&lt;/span&gt; let's all celebrate our singlehood together.. haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-726224093327285796?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/726224093327285796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=726224093327285796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/726224093327285796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/726224093327285796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-2911657810406837132</id><published>2009-02-13T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T09:09:05.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>valentine's eve..</title><content type='html'>valentine's eve and already there's an interesting event at my work place..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;a guy made a reservation for da night for two ppl&lt;/span&gt; aka him and his gf/wife la (dunno da state of their relationship, hehe)&lt;br /&gt;he ordered &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;a bouquet of roses&lt;/span&gt; for her w/o her knowin n asked da florist to send it to our place to keep for him first.. (and he asked us to bring da flowers out when we serve their dessert xD)&lt;br /&gt;so, he came early to check dat everything was in order..&lt;br /&gt;dat was when he realised there was only 9 roses in da bouquet.. there was suppose to be ten because it was their 10th anniversary.. there were &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;3 purple ones&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;3 pink ones&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;3 beige ones&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;he ran to tesco to buy &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a red rose&lt;/span&gt; and back to el mondo to add in the red rose in da bouquet..&lt;br /&gt;he even &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;bought a present&lt;/span&gt; for her and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;pulled her chair for her&lt;/span&gt; when she was gonna sit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, wat a romantic gentleman.. and i was thinkin guys like him are already &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;extinct&lt;/span&gt;, haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, another 'interestin' event.. miss janice ooi suddenly msg-ed me and asked me whether i was workin.. i was wonderin why she asked so.. and my question was answered when &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hui ting, hwei yuin and her walked into da restaurant i was workin at&lt;/span&gt;.. and this janice keep laughin whenever i walk pass her.. swt case.. ('',)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-2911657810406837132?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/2911657810406837132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=2911657810406837132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/2911657810406837132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/2911657810406837132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-eve.html' title='valentine&apos;s eve..'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-8309139004532439702</id><published>2009-01-28T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T00:32:08.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my first job</title><content type='html'>finally after two months of holiday, workin my ass off preparing for CNY, browsing around for guitars and guitar lessons and finding for a job, i found a job! hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for some who i've already told, u know dla.. for those who don't, oh well.. i'll be workin at &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;el mondo pizza&lt;/span&gt; which is at &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;egate&lt;/span&gt; (beside subway, at one end of the shoplots)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for those who think this name sounds familiar, it's because aw yi lyn is also workin there.. haha.. i've heard many interestin responses so far.. one would be from &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;patsy... ''da whole place is gonna runtuh cuz u both are so noisy''&lt;/span&gt; haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then, shall be continuing my 'guess the sketch challenge' game on facebook now (so addicted to dat game now, hehe).. so, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;do drop by&lt;/span&gt; el mondo if u guys have some free time, so dat i will have ppl to talk to.. haha.. cya..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-8309139004532439702?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/8309139004532439702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=8309139004532439702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/8309139004532439702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/8309139004532439702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-first-job.html' title='my first job'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-2153650260305155342</id><published>2009-01-02T20:24:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T02:03:22.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Australia Day 1</title><content type='html'>ok, i know some ppl must be talkin bad bout me d, like.. "this chee lee ar, so long din update her blog, gone m.i.a. again.. dun even know why she has a blog in the first place.." haha, ok, sry every1, i was away in australia for Xmas holiday and have been in negeri sembilan and kl the whole since i came back from aus.. anyway, here are pictures from my aus trip.. enjoy ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Australia (day 1) : 25th december&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8yb4aH84I/AAAAAAAAAYI/sCB4-sxSAqA/s1600-h/PC200001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8yb4aH84I/AAAAAAAAAYI/sCB4-sxSAqA/s320/PC200001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286999942136066946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boarding midnight flight to aus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8wIAnR4rI/AAAAAAAAAYA/IsGj7Deol68/s1600-h/PC210007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8wIAnR4rI/AAAAAAAAAYA/IsGj7Deol68/s320/PC210007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286997401718088370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at tullamarine international airport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8wHwoGZWI/AAAAAAAAAX4/savUmSB1iPA/s1600-h/PC210013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8wHwoGZWI/AAAAAAAAAX4/savUmSB1iPA/s320/PC210013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286997397426562402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;absolutely looove the boulevards here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8wHTOYwHI/AAAAAAAAAXw/8yJQiHlzDHI/s1600-h/PC210014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8wHTOYwHI/AAAAAAAAAXw/8yJQiHlzDHI/s320/PC210014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286997389534085234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and their public transport's efficient too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8wG1QQbXI/AAAAAAAAAXo/rzdyxNCMhzQ/s1600-h/PC210016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8wG1QQbXI/AAAAAAAAAXo/rzdyxNCMhzQ/s320/PC210016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286997381488864626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's all about high and mighty buildings..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8wGPPVQOI/AAAAAAAAAXg/pG7r7u48Sl4/s1600-h/PC210019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8wGPPVQOI/AAAAAAAAAXg/pG7r7u48Sl4/s320/PC210019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286997371284439266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas tree in melbourne city centre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8o19SMlYI/AAAAAAAAAXY/_4xtDYHt34U/s1600-h/PC210021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8o19SMlYI/AAAAAAAAAXY/_4xtDYHt34U/s320/PC210021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286989395005314434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''... even though i walk through the valley of the shadow of death, i shall not be afraid'' hehe ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8o1gcqwSI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/P7-BpG1e_vE/s1600-h/PC210024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8o1gcqwSI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/P7-BpG1e_vE/s320/PC210024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286989387264606498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flinders street station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8o1Y7nx1I/AAAAAAAAAXI/gjdC1AyIuVw/s1600-h/PC210026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8o1Y7nx1I/AAAAAAAAAXI/gjdC1AyIuVw/s320/PC210026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286989385246951250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;australian open!!! any kind samaritan out there willin to sponsor me to go watch it? ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8o08G98BI/AAAAAAAAAXA/X0Pxg7k3goE/s1600-h/PC210029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8o08G98BI/AAAAAAAAAXA/X0Pxg7k3goE/s320/PC210029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286989377509912594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;federation square..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8o0icmUDI/AAAAAAAAAW4/GL-RHow3GAk/s1600-h/PC210031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8o0icmUDI/AAAAAAAAAW4/GL-RHow3GAk/s320/PC210031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286989370621317170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8ycKJCbHI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Lqb7ryl7iaI/s1600-h/PC210020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8ycKJCbHI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Lqb7ryl7iaI/s320/PC210020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286999946896239730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8JyVwBAWI/AAAAAAAAAWw/ggBPtTOVIE0/s1600-h/PC210033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8JyVwBAWI/AAAAAAAAAWw/ggBPtTOVIE0/s320/PC210033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286955247992897890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;buildings at fed square.. love 'em..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8JyEZcXnI/AAAAAAAAAWo/2p5pZWzFF_U/s1600-h/PC210036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8JyEZcXnI/AAAAAAAAAWo/2p5pZWzFF_U/s320/PC210036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286955243334819442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;more buildings ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8Jxs9X0PI/AAAAAAAAAWg/ASGSZO2X6BU/s1600-h/PC210045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8Jxs9X0PI/AAAAAAAAAWg/ASGSZO2X6BU/s320/PC210045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286955237043065074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;some aborigine tribal thingy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8JxYTJncI/AAAAAAAAAWY/vnvGP5ygMmM/s1600-h/PC210046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8JxYTJncI/AAAAAAAAAWY/vnvGP5ygMmM/s320/PC210046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286955231497264578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;the floor at one of the parks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8JxLwqnyI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/EheW3edO_6k/s1600-h/PC210048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8JxLwqnyI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/EheW3edO_6k/s320/PC210048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286955228131401506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;one of the weirdest structure i've ever seen.. but the cool part bout it is... (look nex pic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV7_3uUHxmI/AAAAAAAAAWI/pw9ojWBbRa0/s1600-h/PC210050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV7_3uUHxmI/AAAAAAAAAWI/pw9ojWBbRa0/s320/PC210050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286944345369855586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;it's made completely of tiles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV7_3Qr986I/AAAAAAAAAWA/180JJv3lxmw/s1600-h/PC210051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV7_3Qr986I/AAAAAAAAAWA/180JJv3lxmw/s320/PC210051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286944337416811426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;i'll give 50bucks to whoever who can tell me correctly wat these are ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV7_24z0oaI/AAAAAAAAAV4/BTOeAAI_2Jg/s1600-h/PC210055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV7_24z0oaI/AAAAAAAAAV4/BTOeAAI_2Jg/s320/PC210055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286944331007304098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;tennis courts in rod laver arena..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV7_2uuK5oI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oKNbrC07-C8/s1600-h/PC210056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV7_2uuK5oI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oKNbrC07-C8/s320/PC210056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286944328299243138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;the round things are actually speakers on the bridge..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV7_2J1XRcI/AAAAAAAAAVo/V8kk6SyBcaU/s1600-h/PC210061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV7_2J1XRcI/AAAAAAAAAVo/V8kk6SyBcaU/s320/PC210061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286944318397302210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;melbourne cricket ground.. fastest way to die in melbourne is probably to mock the cricket sport.. dat sport's a HUGE sensation in melbourne..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV77j51I6aI/AAAAAAAAAVY/7IUj4uWawQU/s1600-h/PC210062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV77j51I6aI/AAAAAAAAAVY/7IUj4uWawQU/s320/PC210062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286939606817237410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rod laver arena!!! the venue of Australian Open (still waitin for dat kind samaritan, hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV77jlhuGRI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/mV-l17yyOY4/s1600-h/PC210064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV77jlhuGRI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/mV-l17yyOY4/s320/PC210064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286939601367079186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tree wif LOTS of purple flower.. sis, i dedicate this pic to you ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV77jNcW26I/AAAAAAAAAVI/8Y8DCTrV7ro/s1600-h/PC210065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV77jNcW26I/AAAAAAAAAVI/8Y8DCTrV7ro/s320/PC210065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286939594902133666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;offenders will be towed away? hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV77iWqVFRI/AAAAAAAAAVA/fmOmnMOIPqc/s1600-h/PC210066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV77iWqVFRI/AAAAAAAAAVA/fmOmnMOIPqc/s320/PC210066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286939580196787474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the flowers are actually purple, but it looks blue in this pic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV75VBdq04I/AAAAAAAAAU4/rWYsTJo-cco/s1600-h/PC210067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV75VBdq04I/AAAAAAAAAU4/rWYsTJo-cco/s320/PC210067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286937152144987010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun hv the creativity of mind to figure out wat this is, but anyway, i think it's cool..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV75Uv2DT1I/AAAAAAAAAUw/ZD202bHvMDQ/s1600-h/PC210070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV75Uv2DT1I/AAAAAAAAAUw/ZD202bHvMDQ/s320/PC210070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286937147415416658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugliest koala i've ever seen.. ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV75URnM7xI/AAAAAAAAAUo/x8wjK9Bp8GI/s1600-h/PC210073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV75URnM7xI/AAAAAAAAAUo/x8wjK9Bp8GI/s320/PC210073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286937139300069138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a small portion of) Royal Melbourne Institute of Technology.. this uni's really huge.. probably the size of USM, if not bigger..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV75T1GZXYI/AAAAAAAAAUg/GgXqIlnZNg8/s1600-h/PC210075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV75T1GZXYI/AAAAAAAAAUg/GgXqIlnZNg8/s320/PC210075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286937131646279042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parliment building&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV75TgadGEI/AAAAAAAAAUY/N5G9VY5-M84/s1600-h/PC210076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV75TgadGEI/AAAAAAAAAUY/N5G9VY5-M84/s320/PC210076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286937126093264962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;st. patrick cathedral.. REALLY HUGE cathedral.. and the interior's reeeeally nice..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-2153650260305155342?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/2153650260305155342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=2153650260305155342' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/2153650260305155342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/2153650260305155342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2009/01/australia-day-1.html' title='Australia Day 1'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SV8yb4aH84I/AAAAAAAAAYI/sCB4-sxSAqA/s72-c/PC200001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-1497837090167113083</id><published>2008-12-17T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T07:19:48.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged by charmaine..</title><content type='html'>Rules and Regulations...&lt;br /&gt;1. Do all the tags and do not copy the answers.&lt;br /&gt;2. Tag 10 people before you do the tag.&lt;br /&gt;3. No tag back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who I tag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. angelin&lt;br /&gt;2. janice leong&lt;br /&gt;3. janice ooi&lt;br /&gt;4. justin&lt;br /&gt;5. kah yip&lt;br /&gt;6. regina&lt;br /&gt;7. xin ling&lt;br /&gt;8. zhu qing&lt;br /&gt;9. jang heng&lt;br /&gt;10. hsien yang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you know 1?- angelin&lt;br /&gt;from school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you never meet 2?-janice leong&lt;br /&gt;er, she would nvr have been my daugh? haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would u do if 3 &amp;amp; 4 dated u?-janice ooi and justin&lt;br /&gt;janice? date me? hahaha, i tink we both'll kaugh our ass off.. and justin's my cousin, we'll nvr date..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would 5 &amp;amp; 6 make a good couple?- kah yip and regina&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, maybe, maybe.. but they're both already taken by ppl other than each other..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do u think 7 is attractive?- xin ling&lt;br /&gt;no! hahaha, she's gonna kill me for this ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do u know anything about 8’s family?- zhu qing&lt;br /&gt;yup, mum's a doctor, has a younger bro named zhi min (dunno how to spell) ok, i shal not reveal too much bout her family ler..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me something about 9. -jang heng&lt;br /&gt;he looks SO much better when he smiles.. but 99% of the times dat he takes pics, he doesn't smile!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What language does 2 speaks? -janice leong&lt;br /&gt;english la duh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 3 going out with? -janice ooi&lt;br /&gt;er, havent heard from her in a while.. maybe she already found a handsome hunk while in brisbane.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old is 4? - justin&lt;br /&gt;16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time u talked to 5? - kah yip&lt;br /&gt;bout a month ago..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 6's favorite singer? - regina&lt;br /&gt;ehehe, i dunno..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you date 7 ? - xin ling&lt;br /&gt;i'm not a lesbian.. so no..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 8 single? - zhu qing&lt;br /&gt;you'll hafta ask her urself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is 9 last name? - jang heng&lt;br /&gt;er.. heng?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you consider being in a relationship with 1? -angelin&lt;br /&gt;angelin, do u wana be in a relationship wif me? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.. even if i were a guy and we're in a relationship, i tink eventually she's gona die due to constant irritation by me.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which school does 2 go to? -janice leong&lt;br /&gt;the one and only CGL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you like about 3?- janice ooi&lt;br /&gt;a great fren of mine, a rilli fun, crazy and crappy fren to hang out wif, vertiacally-challenged so she makes me feel tall when i stand beside her (she's gonna kill me for this, haha)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-1497837090167113083?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/1497837090167113083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=1497837090167113083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/1497837090167113083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/1497837090167113083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged-by-charmaine.html' title='tagged by charmaine..'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-2253507393950507679</id><published>2008-12-08T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T04:46:09.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>gurney..</title><content type='html'>went to gurney wif my parents, bro and his gf yday.. went to nando's for dinner.. along the way, i met hsien yang, qing ping, sanjeevwa and a few other guys which i probably can't rmb or dun recognise.. hehe.. oh ya, i have something to say.. ''lee hsien yang, u are SO blur'' hahah.. (uh oh, i'm gonna get killed rilli soon, hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner, my parents and i went to watch &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Body Of Lies&lt;/span&gt; while my bro and gf 'pak toh' la.. anyway, the movie's rilli nice.. somehow reminded me of the bourne identity.. but i think leonardo dicaprio still look better in titanic than in this movie.. there are a few hilarious scenes but the movie was mostly action packed la.. mark strong as hani salaam was pretty funny towards the end of the movie.. anyway, fans of action packed movies, or if u like movies like dark knight etc,  i recommend this movie to all of you ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0WR_pFT6I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Oe24c3QnUt8/s1600-h/body-of-lies-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0WR_pFT6I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Oe24c3QnUt8/s320/body-of-lies-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277398836745424802" 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/7549034018567253404-2253507393950507679?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/2253507393950507679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=2253507393950507679' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/2253507393950507679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/2253507393950507679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/12/gurney.html' title='gurney..'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0WR_pFT6I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Oe24c3QnUt8/s72-c/body-of-lies-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-4055958256968123051</id><published>2008-12-08T02:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T03:59:49.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Queensbay..</title><content type='html'>there is a certain fren of mine who i've known since i was std 2.. yea, one of my oldest frens aka neighbour (sort of) ('',) she used to come to my house bak in primary and we'll play all sorts of crazy and weird games.. haha.. but throughout the whole time of knowin her, we've never hung out together(as in at the mall) b4.. so finally, after &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;9 years&lt;/span&gt;, on saturday two days ago, we went to queensbay.. hehe.. and dat person is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;miss CHRISTINE TAN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0Duk79maI/AAAAAAAAAUI/IKMTlHttMp0/s1600-h/%28SR%29Chris1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0Duk79maI/AAAAAAAAAUI/IKMTlHttMp0/s320/%28SR%29Chris1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277378437072132514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's gonna kil me when she finds out i put up this pic of her.. ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her parents dropped us off at queensbay at about 7p.m. b4 goin for some wedding dinner.. then, we walked around aimlessly while catchin up on updates in our lives and of course, gossipin ('',) we were seriously walkin around aimlessly cuz we din noe where to eat.. she asked me to decide but everytime i suggested a place, she'd say ''ate it yday'', ''ate it a week ago'', ''sick of dat kinda food''.. gosh, miss christine tan, ur so fussy.. hehe.. finally we decided to go &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;secret recipe&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0C5BOubiI/AAAAAAAAATw/grLZQQhHlJg/s1600-h/Chicken+cordon+bleu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0C5BOubiI/AAAAAAAAATw/grLZQQhHlJg/s320/Chicken+cordon+bleu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277377516954086946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my food : chicken cordon bleu.. yum!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0C4hV9q5I/AAAAAAAAATo/DFM2uN5h9IY/s1600-h/Chicken+with+tumeric+sauce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0C4hV9q5I/AAAAAAAAATo/DFM2uN5h9IY/s320/Chicken+with+tumeric+sauce.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277377508394511250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chris' choice : chicken wif tumeric sauce..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0C4tdAW6I/AAAAAAAAATg/AsUQLZ0mtJ4/s1600-h/Spring+roll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0C4tdAW6I/AAAAAAAAATg/AsUQLZ0mtJ4/s320/Spring+roll.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277377511645272994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while waitin for our food, we 'stumbled' across this discovery.. freakin RM7 for spring rolls.. gudness gracious, this is rilli cut throat wei..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0DuRRP6vI/AAAAAAAAAUA/mgOD7JOkApk/s1600-h/%28SR%29Chris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0DuRRP6vI/AAAAAAAAAUA/mgOD7JOkApk/s320/%28SR%29Chris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277378431792704242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chris tryin to get a picture of me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0C5jXAMjI/AAAAAAAAAT4/IotRsphenrY/s1600-h/%28SR%29Me1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0C5jXAMjI/AAAAAAAAAT4/IotRsphenrY/s320/%28SR%29Me1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277377526115611186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tryin to eat but being 'harassed' by 'miss paparazzi' christine tan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after eatin, we walked around again.. as we approach the central zone (while we're at the 1st floor), i heard a rilli familiar voice singing a very familiar song.. and every1 was crowded around the central zone.. so i decided to take a look for myself, and to my surprise, it's was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;LINDA CHUNG!!!! my fav TVB actress!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; OMG, i was so shocked!! when i watched on, i found out she was there to promote the bio essence facial product thingy to which she's the ambassador.. inside of me, i was cursin.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;cursin dat i din thought of bringin my camera along and dat my camera phone's quality was freakin lousy&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0BghF8A7I/AAAAAAAAATQ/HslSpfjD-jw/s1600-h/Linda5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0BghF8A7I/AAAAAAAAATQ/HslSpfjD-jw/s320/Linda5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277375996498805682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my phone could zoom in alot but the pic was blur..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0BgoOq_bI/AAAAAAAAATI/qEZWVGkKDmc/s1600-h/Linda4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0BgoOq_bI/AAAAAAAAATI/qEZWVGkKDmc/s320/Linda4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277375998414486962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;singin autograph for the lucky few who bought the product..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0BgelhNgI/AAAAAAAAATA/OCD3DLS2TXY/s1600-h/Linda3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0BgelhNgI/AAAAAAAAATA/OCD3DLS2TXY/s320/Linda3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277375995825960450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only this pic was clear.. she looked so pretty!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0BgCDqj4I/AAAAAAAAAS4/Tr5VjiyvLp4/s1600-h/Linda1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0BgCDqj4I/AAAAAAAAAS4/Tr5VjiyvLp4/s320/Linda1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277375988167774082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chris' phone's so much clearer than mine but can't really zoom in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0Bfq7Cu5I/AAAAAAAAASw/nxjh0QxUX6o/s1600-h/Linda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0Bfq7Cu5I/AAAAAAAAASw/nxjh0QxUX6o/s320/Linda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277375981957594002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the MC who jus didn't stop talkin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we decided to continue walkin.. and we stumbled upon this HUGE doraemon.. wat a coincidence when chris and i were jus talkin bout doraemon.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0C4cnMoYI/AAAAAAAAATY/MchLA1Yhov8/s1600-h/Doraemon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0C4cnMoYI/AAAAAAAAATY/MchLA1Yhov8/s320/Doraemon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277377507124617602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;giant doraemon ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we walked around again, went in several shops, went in the music shop! i was so tempted to steal one of the guitars.. argh.. dad only agreed to buy me a secondhand one cuz &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;''secondhand means ppl used b4 means u can know for sure the guitar's good''&lt;/span&gt; lame reason rite?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, this part of our lil trip in queensbay's where it got 'interestin'.. chris wanted to buy reload card, so we went to the ground floor and walked to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;OTHER end of queensbay&lt;/span&gt; to the maxis centre.. after dat i wanted to eat ice cream, so we walked back to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;OTHER end of queensbday&lt;/span&gt; to McD.. then chris' mum called and said she's gonna pick us up at the entrance near TGIF.. so we hadta walk to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;OTHER end of queensbay&lt;/span&gt; again.. swt case.. interestin rite? hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-4055958256968123051?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/4055958256968123051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=4055958256968123051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/4055958256968123051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/4055958256968123051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/12/queensbay.html' title='Queensbay..'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/ST0Duk79maI/AAAAAAAAAUI/IKMTlHttMp0/s72-c/%28SR%29Chris1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-898214288161933031</id><published>2008-12-04T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T21:32:10.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Charity Drive for St. Joseph..</title><content type='html'>ok, attention to all YE members of CGL 2007.. to be specific, Evex Enterprise members of 2007..&lt;br /&gt;Parkson (Gurney) has a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Christmas Charity Drive for the St. Joseph Orphanage&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;basically, it's about buying Xmas gifts for the orphans there..&lt;br /&gt;u can buy any gifts from any shop in gurney, then pass it to the customer service counter situated on the third floor of parkson.. mind you, dat room's kinda secluded, so u might wanna ask for directions ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STi6aedoWOI/AAAAAAAAAR4/XeBrvEf2q08/s1600-h/Orphanage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STi6aedoWOI/AAAAAAAAAR4/XeBrvEf2q08/s320/Orphanage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276171927481243874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STi6bY4xU6I/AAAAAAAAASQ/gFLd7AR8klc/s1600-h/Orphanage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STi6bY4xU6I/AAAAAAAAASQ/gFLd7AR8klc/s320/Orphanage3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276171943164335010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(isn't he jus adorable?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they actually displayed the list of orphans in st joseph.. the list is beside the escalator (in parkson) going down to either the second floor or first floor, i think, can't rilli rmb.. hehe.. (i have no idea why they put it up there in a place where not many ppl can see it, eesh)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STi6lJzKdII/AAAAAAAAASg/V3Zjhkei7q0/s1600-h/Orphanage5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STi6lJzKdII/AAAAAAAAASg/V3Zjhkei7q0/s320/Orphanage5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276172110912976002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u guys should rmb rite, all the fun and laughter we had wif them when we went there las year..&lt;br /&gt;they deserved to receive presents and enjoy Xmas as much as the rest of us..&lt;br /&gt;so when u all go Xmas shopping, jus buy a present for them too aite.. it's not gonna cost much to buy an additional present k..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STi64cubMbI/AAAAAAAAASo/d5fsiKd-R8k/s1600-h/Orphanage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STi64cubMbI/AAAAAAAAASo/d5fsiKd-R8k/s320/Orphanage4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276172442410889650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not jus askin the YE members to do this, but i'm askin &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;everyone out there who's readin this&lt;/span&gt; to play ur part in helpin them experience a happy christmas.. so far, out of so many of them, only 2 or 3 has been given a present.. so pls, everyone, even a small gift or two for them will carve a smile on their faces.. in this time of season celebration, let's help them experience a wonderful and cheerful Xmas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STi6ahshaPI/AAAAAAAAASA/AqQKe50pyCo/s1600-h/Orphanage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STi6ahshaPI/AAAAAAAAASA/AqQKe50pyCo/s320/Orphanage1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276171928349010162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STi6bBN0FkI/AAAAAAAAASI/9FPDI3z8kB0/s1600-h/Orphanage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STi6bBN0FkI/AAAAAAAAASI/9FPDI3z8kB0/s320/Orphanage2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276171936810145346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss all of them.. esp joo li (the cheeky lil girl in orange)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-898214288161933031?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/898214288161933031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=898214288161933031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/898214288161933031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/898214288161933031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/12/charity-drive-for-st-joseph.html' title='Charity Drive for St. Joseph..'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STi6aedoWOI/AAAAAAAAAR4/XeBrvEf2q08/s72-c/Orphanage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-1474111650595574938</id><published>2008-12-04T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T19:53:06.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates..</title><content type='html'>ok, finally i hv time to update my blog.. lazy to type anoda super long post.. so i shall let the pictures do the talkin la.. pictures which i didn't have time to upload b4 SPM ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bro's birthday celebration in Ingolf Kneipe (german restaurant) in batu ferringhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STieWzWx5_I/AAAAAAAAAPo/Uy-l4JkSUmA/s1600-h/Ingolf%27s+kneipe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STieWzWx5_I/AAAAAAAAAPo/Uy-l4JkSUmA/s320/Ingolf%27s+kneipe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276141078044600306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ingolf kneipe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STieXcInWsI/AAAAAAAAAPw/UdVwOjd5-9k/s1600-h/Ingolf+%28beside%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STieXcInWsI/AAAAAAAAAPw/UdVwOjd5-9k/s320/Ingolf+%28beside%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276141088991042242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a bulgarian restaurant beside it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STieX1S0OBI/AAAAAAAAAP4/0JUFVOn_Og8/s1600-h/Ingolf-goulash+soup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STieX1S0OBI/AAAAAAAAAP4/0JUFVOn_Og8/s320/Ingolf-goulash+soup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276141095744714770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goulash soup.. with a hint of curry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STieYO3dHBI/AAAAAAAAAQA/9jFat45kb2M/s1600-h/Ingolf-mushroom+soup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STieYO3dHBI/AAAAAAAAAQA/9jFat45kb2M/s320/Ingolf-mushroom+soup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276141102609275922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mushroom soup.. rilli creamy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STifWTXqZMI/AAAAAAAAAQI/JerROwguuHc/s1600-h/Pork+belly-mashed+potato-some+fermented+thing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STifWTXqZMI/AAAAAAAAAQI/JerROwguuHc/s320/Pork+belly-mashed+potato-some+fermented+thing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276142168969995458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pork belly with mashed potatoes and some fermented vege&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STifW5jyifI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/HMY-0o5QWUo/s1600-h/Pork+chop-potato+wedges.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STifW5jyifI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/HMY-0o5QWUo/s320/Pork+chop-potato+wedges.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276142179221408242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pork chop and wedges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STifXJrP2QI/AAAAAAAAAQY/qfC04fkb15E/s1600-h/Sausage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STifXJrP2QI/AAAAAAAAAQY/qfC04fkb15E/s320/Sausage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276142183547656450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jumbo sausages! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STifXiiWFYI/AAAAAAAAAQg/fv_CX_hq1F8/s1600-h/Spaghetti-salmon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STifXiiWFYI/AAAAAAAAAQg/fv_CX_hq1F8/s320/Spaghetti-salmon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276142190221202818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spaghetti wif salmon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad's birthday celebration in tandoori house (in town)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STijSz1SknI/AAAAAAAAARo/Lbl-IVjtY38/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STijSz1SknI/AAAAAAAAARo/Lbl-IVjtY38/s320/Image004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276146507011232370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of da decor in the restaurant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STihjqcRhqI/AAAAAAAAAQo/JZjAzZEdZB4/s1600-h/Vegetable+pakora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STihjqcRhqI/AAAAAAAAAQo/JZjAzZEdZB4/s320/Vegetable+pakora.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276144597524907682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vegetable pakora.. love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STihkDJSjJI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/fAucJ-TNEcM/s1600-h/Papadam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STihkDJSjJI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/fAucJ-TNEcM/s320/Papadam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276144604156169362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;papadam ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STihj-qGEYI/AAAAAAAAAQw/OKrWeyJGdM8/s1600-h/Tandoori+chicken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STihj-qGEYI/AAAAAAAAAQw/OKrWeyJGdM8/s320/Tandoori+chicken.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276144602951586178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tandoori chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STijSemW7gI/AAAAAAAAARY/YbarqZdBXXY/s1600-h/Garlic-cheese-raisin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STijSemW7gI/AAAAAAAAARY/YbarqZdBXXY/s320/Garlic-cheese-raisin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276146501311458818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(l-r) garlic, cheese, raisin naan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STijSo8-y3I/AAAAAAAAARg/c2b8w32EGf8/s1600-h/Food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STijSo8-y3I/AAAAAAAAARg/c2b8w32EGf8/s320/Food.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276146504090700658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dishes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STihkec4SbI/AAAAAAAAARA/kPy8qBGJHYE/s1600-h/Mango+Lassi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STihkec4SbI/AAAAAAAAARA/kPy8qBGJHYE/s320/Mango+Lassi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276144611486091698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mango lassi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STihkphjs9I/AAAAAAAAARI/9J09dz914ZQ/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STihkphjs9I/AAAAAAAAARI/9J09dz914ZQ/s320/Image006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276144614458504146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yum.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STijSAe0A8I/AAAAAAAAARQ/Qc4Kc3h0PpQ/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STijSAe0A8I/AAAAAAAAARQ/Qc4Kc3h0PpQ/s320/Image005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276146493226746818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bro flexin his muscles and checkin his reflection in the mirror.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STijS8iW4JI/AAAAAAAAARw/B7rUjkYa5bg/s1600-h/Cheeze+Choc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STijS8iW4JI/AAAAAAAAARw/B7rUjkYa5bg/s320/Cheeze+Choc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276146509347741842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad's cake.. secret recipe's cheeze choc.. darn nice!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-1474111650595574938?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/1474111650595574938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=1474111650595574938' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/1474111650595574938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/1474111650595574938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/12/updates.html' title='updates..'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/STieWzWx5_I/AAAAAAAAAPo/Uy-l4JkSUmA/s72-c/Ingolf%27s+kneipe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-8079569906866090480</id><published>2008-12-04T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T19:15:38.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged by kar pei.. (oh gosh, anoda questionaire)</title><content type='html'>6 Things i'm passionate about&lt;br /&gt;1. my family&lt;br /&gt;2. my frens&lt;br /&gt;3. food&lt;br /&gt;4. sports&lt;br /&gt;5. music&lt;br /&gt;6. novels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 Books i read recently&lt;br /&gt;1. the pact (jodi picoult)&lt;br /&gt;2. sam's letters for jennifer (nicholas sparks)&lt;br /&gt;3. jack and jill (james patterson)&lt;br /&gt;4. the devil's playground (stav sherez)&lt;br /&gt;5. a lesser evil (lesley pearse)&lt;br /&gt;6. the mediator (twilight) (meg cabot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 songs/albums&lt;br /&gt;1. secondhand serenade - fall for you&lt;br /&gt;2. the veronicas - untouched&lt;br /&gt;3. ne-yo - miss independent&lt;br /&gt;4. shontelle - t-shirt&lt;br /&gt;5. ashley tisdale - last christmas&lt;br /&gt;6. ikimono gakari - blue sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 things i have learnt this past year&lt;br /&gt;1. last minute studying is a no-no&lt;br /&gt;2. dun take more responsibilities than wat u can handle&lt;br /&gt;3. family and friends are the best solace in times of calamity&lt;br /&gt;4. the real meaning of 'the footprints'&lt;br /&gt;5. nothing is impossible to achieve unless u've already mentally given up b4 u even try&lt;br /&gt;6. crying over spilt milk is jus a waste of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 valuable things i own&lt;br /&gt;1. my family&lt;br /&gt;2. my friends&lt;br /&gt;3. my phone&lt;br /&gt;4. my novels&lt;br /&gt;5. my bible.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;6. my penguin ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 bloggers i tag&lt;br /&gt;lazy to tag.. whoever who wans to do this questionaire la..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-8079569906866090480?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/8079569906866090480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=8079569906866090480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/8079569906866090480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/8079569906866090480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged-by-kar-pei-oh-gosh-anoda.html' title='tagged by kar pei.. (oh gosh, anoda questionaire)'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-2276565555474391779</id><published>2008-12-04T07:34:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T18:11:41.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUPEEEER long tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;1. EVER BEEN GIVEN AN ENGAGEMENT RING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;of course not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;2. LONGEST RELATIONSHIP?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;eheh.. private and confidential ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;3. LAST GIFT YOU RECEIVED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;er, p &amp;amp; co top and the halter vest dat i've been searching for for so long.. (from my mum, hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;4. EVER DROPPED A CELL PHONE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hahaha.. to be specific, i lost count..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;5. WHAT’S THE LAST TIME YOU WORKED OUT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i would say today.. been walkin from morning till night ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;6. THING(S) YOU SPEND A LOT OF MONEY ON?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;novels and clothes ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;7. LAST FOOD YOU ATE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;char kuey teow!! pg specialty.. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;8. FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT THE OPPOSITE/SAME SEX?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;err.. err.. their smile?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;9. ONE FAVORITE SONG?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;secondhand serenade - fall for you ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;11. HIGH SCHOOL YOU ATTENDED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Convent Green Lane.. so sad i'll hafta call it my EX skool now = (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;12. CELL PHONE SERVICE PROVIDER:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Maxis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;13. FAVORITE MALL:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;er, nvr tot of this b4.. midvalley kua.. or one u.. dunno ler..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;14. LONGEST JOB YOU HAD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;15. DO YOU OWN A PAIR OF DICE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;wat the...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;16. DO YOU PRANK CALL PEOPLE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;haha, done it b4..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;17. LAST WEDDING YOU ATTENDED:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;my cousin's wedding.. two years ago i think..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;18. FIRST FRIEND YOU’D CALL IF YOU WON THE LOTTERY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hmmm, either jacin or my 'twin bro' ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;19. LAST TIME YOU SAW YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;yesterday, at gurney, with her dad and bro..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;20. FAVOURITE FAST FOOD RESTAURANT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;McD kua..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;21. BIGGEST LIE YOU HAVE EVER HEARD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;lol, i've heard so many lies my whole life.. no idea which is the biggest lie..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;24. CAN YOU COOK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ya, but i'm jus mediocre la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;25. WHAT CAR DO YOU DRIVE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;mum's car..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;27. LAST TIME YOU CRIED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;25th nov.. after the physic paper.. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;28. MOST DISLIKED FOOD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;anything dat has a strong er, aroma of coconut oil.. i.e. rendang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;29. THING YOU LIKE MOST ABOUT YOURSELF:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;my crappiness and sarcasm?.. hey, it's a skill to be crappy and still be able to be sarcastic k.. ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;30. THING YOU DISLIKE MOST ABOUT YOURSELF?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;my laziness..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;32. LONGEST SHIFT YOU HAVE WORKED AT A JOB?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;two hours.. during YE queensbay sales.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;33. FAVORITE MOVIE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;step up and bring it on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;34. CAN YOU SING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;everyone can sing.. it's either pleasant to da ears or not ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;35. LAST CONCERT ATTENDED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;lol, don't rmb..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;36. LAST KISS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i jus kissed my penguin jus now ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;37. LAST MOVIE RENTED:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i dun rent movies.. i dun tink rentin movies is da norm here in m'sia rite?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;38. ONE THING YOU NEVER LEAVE THE HOUSE WITHOUT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;lol, impossible only one.. it's 3.. phone, purse and house key..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;39. FAVORITE vacation spot:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i wana visit europe!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;43. LAPTOP OR DESKTOP COMPUTER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;using desktop now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;44. FAVORITE COMEDIAN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;er.. russell peters.. i think..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;45. DO YOU SMOKE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;DEFINITELY NOT!!! dun like smokers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;46. SLEEP WITH OR WITHOUT CLOTHES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;obviously with la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;47. WHO SLEEPS WITH YOU EVERY NIGHT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hmm, let's see.. patrick the dog.. my toy penguin.. pillows, bolster, comforter..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;48. DO LONG DISTANCE RELATIONSHIPS WORK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;nothing's impossible ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;49. HOW MANY TIMES HAVE YOU BEEN PULLED OVER BY THE POLICE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;several times.. but, it was in need for speed though.. hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;50. PANCAKES OR FRENCH TOAST?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;waffles ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;51. DO YOU LIKE COFFEE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hmm, ok ler.. dun drink it often though..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;52 HOW DO YOU LIKE YOUR EGGS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i actually wanted to answer like da joke pn choo told us (arifians shud noe wat i'm talkin bout, haha) but i decided nt to say it out ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;53. DO YOU BELIEVE IN ASTROLOGY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;no, but i read it for fun..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;54. LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Renee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;55. LAST PERSON ON YOUR MISSED CALL LIST?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Min Li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;56. LAST TEXT RECEIVED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Keat Leong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;58. NUMBER OF PILLOWS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;swtcase, lazy to go count..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;59. WHAT ARE YOU WEARING RIGHT NOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;shirt and shorts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;60. PICK A LYRIC, ANY LYRIC:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;tonight will be the night dat i will fall for you, over again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;dun make me change my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;or i won't live to see another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i swear it's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;61. WHAT KIND OF JELLY DO YOU LIKE ON YOUR PB &amp;amp; J?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i dun even eat peanut butter and jelly in da first place..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;62. CAN YOU PLAY POOL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;HAHAHA.. the first and last time i tried my hands on pool, i totally missed.. it was so embarassing ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;63. CAN YOU SWIM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;YUP..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;64. FAVORITE ICE CREAM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;chocolate mint and cookies &amp;amp; cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;65. DO YOU LIKE MAPS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;don't hate, don't loathe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;66. I LOVE ________my parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;er, no need to fill in the blanks.. i love my parents ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;68. EVER ATTEND A THEME PARTY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;haha, yes.. da theme for quinie's b'day party las year was 'stylo milo'.. nicole and i din bother and decided to jus wear casual though ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;69. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE SEASON?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;winter. got snow!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;70. LAST TIME YOU LAUGHED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;yday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;71. WHAT TIME DID YOU WAKE UP THIS MORNING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;8.50 am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;72. BEST THING ABOUT WINTER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;SNOW!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;73. LAST TIME A COP GAVE YOU A TICKET?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;my past life, maybe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;75. NAME OF YOUR FIRST PET?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;lol, i used to live in a kampung.. so, should i be namin da goose, da duck, da chicken, da dog or da cat? (''.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;76. DO YOU THINK PIRATES ARE COOL OR OVERRATED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;pirates in general, no comment bout them.. johnny depp and orlando bloom's hot though ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;77. WHAT ARE YOU DOING THIS WEEKEND??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;celebratin bro's gf's b'day, maybe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;78. BIRTHDATE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;april 18th..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;79. ARE YOU ON A LAPTOP?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;80. ARE YOU SMILING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;no.. cuz i jus woke up and i'm still feeling sleepy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;81. DO YOU MISS SOMEONE RIGHT NOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;82. IF YOU COULD GO ANYWHERE IN THE WORLD WHERE WOULD YOU GO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;europe!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;83. ARE YOU IN HIGH SCHOOL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;not anymore = (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;84. DO YOU HAVE A CRUSH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;eheh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;85. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE NAME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;mikayla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;86. WHAT COLOR IS YOUR BATHING SUIT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;mostly black..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;88. DID YOU GO ON VACATION LAST MONTH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ya, in my dreams..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;90. DO YOU HAVE A SISTER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;yup! a super smart one in fact..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;91. ARE YOU UPSTAIRS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;yup..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;92. ARE YOU IN LOVE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;????? i dun think so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;93. HAVE YOU EVER BEEN IN THE HOSPITAL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;duh! i was born in one!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;94. DO YOU WISH YOU COULD SEE ANYONE IN PARTICULAR RIGHT NOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;95. WHAT JEWELLERY ARE YOU WEARING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;a necklace..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;96. WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO AFTER THIS SURVEY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i'm going back to bed.. zZz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;97. TAG THREE OTHER PEOPLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;swt case.. er, jang heng, joyce teh and janice leong..&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/7549034018567253404-2276565555474391779?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/2276565555474391779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=2276565555474391779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/2276565555474391779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/2276565555474391779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/12/supeeeer-long-tag.html' title='SUPEEEER long tag'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-6454530708533620321</id><published>2008-12-03T08:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T08:16:20.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M FREE!!!</title><content type='html'>hahaha.. yay!! finally &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;SPM&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;OVER&lt;/span&gt;!!!! and i finally have time to update my blog.. well, it's actually a little pass midnite and i'm actually a little tired d.. so i shall update 2mr la.. but anyway, the reason why i'm postin this blog is to shout out a message to two people..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first shoutout:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;''HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY Jang Heng!!!''&lt;/span&gt; rmb to share ur presents wif me ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second shoutout:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;''HAPPY 23TH BIRTHDAY miss Cheong Chee Mei&lt;/span&gt; (aka my sis,hehe)'' oh, ce, if ur readin this, there was something i wanted to say to you jus now but i 4got to reply ur msg.. jem can sing for u cuz he go for trainin.. so u should be amazed by my 'skills' k.. din go for professional trainin but still can come up with such a NICE song for you, hehe ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then, i shall stop here and start wif the updates 2mr.. or should i say, later today ('',) good night... zZz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-6454530708533620321?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/6454530708533620321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=6454530708533620321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/6454530708533620321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/6454530708533620321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-free.html' title='I&apos;M FREE!!!'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-5991412288011056449</id><published>2008-11-04T04:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T04:24:29.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARGH!!!</title><content type='html'>OMG I AM SO PISSED OFF NOW!!! ARGH!!!!!!! how can they do such things.. for this whole year i've been waitin to appy for petronas scholarship.. so when my fren told me bout it las week, i was hyperactive and super excited bout it.. UNFORTUNATELY, my skool counsellors went to MELAKA, i have no idea for wat! so i cant ask bout it.. then i talked to my fren again today.. and suddenly she informed me.. dat deadline to apply is... TOMORROW!!!!! WAT THE FISH!!!! really FISH wei.. gosh, i'm so darned pissed off now.. why did petronas open the application so early this year.. las year it was 12th november..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, i saw the things they ask for..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Salinan Terkini Slip Gaji/Borang J Ibu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Salinan Terkini Slip Gaji/Borang J Bapa/Penjaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Salinan Sijil Kelahiran Ibu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Salinan Kad Pengenalan/Sijil Kematian Ibu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Salinan Sijil Kelahiran Bapa/Penjaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Salinan Kad Pengenalan/Sijil Kematian Bapa/Penjaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sijil-sijil Kegiatan Kokurikulum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Salinan Keputusan Percubaan SPM 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Salinan Sijil Kelahiran Pemohon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Salinan Kad Pengenalan Pemohon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Borang Permohonan Online (2 salinan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Senarai Semak Dokumen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:9;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;and this isn't the full list yet.. wat the FISH.. they opened the application from 24th oct to 5th nov.. in fact, if it wasn't for my fren, i din even know it's already open.. how can they do such things.. give us such short time and ask us to do so many things.. and hafta go CIMB to pay for passcode sumore.. ARGH!!! i actually wanted to still try even though deadline is 2mr, until i saw all the 'lee lee lo lo' things they ask for.. sigh, i guess, i've missed my chance la.. i shall jus take it as one of the things that are not meant to be.. but anyway, i'm still pissed!!!&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/7549034018567253404-5991412288011056449?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/5991412288011056449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=5991412288011056449' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/5991412288011056449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/5991412288011056449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/11/argh.html' title='ARGH!!!'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-1828003590814671956</id><published>2008-10-03T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T11:04:08.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Footprints in The Sand</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#a79470;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;this is currently my favourite story.. sadly to say, i've only managed to FULLY understand this story's true meaning recently.. hehe, anyway, to those who have read it b4, hope u liked it, for those who haven't, happy reading ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#a79470;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Footprints&lt;br /&gt;    Also Known As "I Had a Dream"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;One night I dreamed a dream.&lt;br /&gt;   I was walking along the beach with my Lord. Across the dark sky flashed scenes from my life. For each scene, I    noticed two sets of footprints in the sand, one belonging to me and one to my Lord.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When the last scene of my life shot before me I looked back at the    footprints in the sand. There was only one set of footprints. I realized that this was at the lowest and saddest    times of my life. This always bothered me and I questioned the Lord about my dilemma.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Lord, You told me when I decided to follow You, You would walk    and talk with me all the way. But I'm aware that during the most troublesome times of my life there is only one set    of footprints. I just don't understand why, when I need You most, You leave me."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;He whispered, "My precious child, I love you and will never leave    you, never, ever, during your trials and testings. When you saw only one set of footprints, It was then that I    carried you."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    &lt;center&gt;    &lt;hr color="#a79470" size="1" width="75%"&gt;    &lt;/center&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Margaret Fishback Powers, 1964&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;ok, end of story, hehe.. this may MOST PROBABLY be my las post until after SPM.. so to ppl i.e. angelin and joyce, stop scoldin me for not updatin post k.. hahaha.. anyway, take care everyone! till da nex time i type in another post ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-1828003590814671956?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/1828003590814671956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=1828003590814671956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/1828003590814671956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/1828003590814671956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/10/footprints-in-sand.html' title='Footprints in The Sand'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-8593669093330413829</id><published>2008-10-03T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T10:50:46.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;oh gosh.. where do i begin.. there's so much to update bout.. hmmm, i think i'll jus update some la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, ok.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;22nd august&lt;/span&gt; : went out wif a really 'AMAZING' fren..and by amazing, lemme tell u a story bout him.. (a story he told me la, btw) few days back, he went out wif his ex-skoolmates.. one of his frens fetch him la.. then, b4 sendin him home, his fren ask him to follow him to da petrol station first.. he said ok.. turns out, his fren &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;doesn't know how to pump the pressure for the tyre..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; my fren helped his fren pump the pressure.. then, SUDDENLY, they realised... one of the cap on the tyre was MISSING.. then, my AMAZING fren suggested the most AMAZING thing.. which is to go 'a certain somewhere' to steal another car's tyre cap.. it was rilli funny so i was laughin the whole time.. then suddenly he told me, they really did it.. they really went that 'certain somewhere' to steal another tyre cap.. imagine how shocked i was at dat time..hahaha, but it was quite funny la anyway.. and anoda reason why he's amazing is bcuz, i finally found someone who can talk crap as much as me, which is him la.. so i would say, he has an AMAZING crapping skill as well.. haha (angelin must be horrified now.. to think there's anoda person who's like me out there, hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;september&lt;/span&gt; : SPM trials.. ok, i haven't gotten over the nightmare of SPM trials yet.. when i'm finally ready, i'll spill da beans la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;september 6&lt;/span&gt;: my sis flew off to UK to further her studies in University of Edinburgh.. sent her off at KLIA.. i've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; never been to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; KLIA, so wow, the place was rilli nice la.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;september 28&lt;/span&gt; : HELP university SASA scholarship interview.. my gosh, if i knew it would make such a HUGE d'rence, i would have woken my bro up earlier.. angelin registered like 10, 20 minutes b4 me.. she went home at 10am, i went home at 2PM!!! thank God there were the three guys (they're under the SASA scholarship programme) who 'baby-sitted' us.. haha.. they were really nice ppl to talk to, and they were rilli humorous.. so, with them around, it wasn't too boring waiting for my turn to be interviewed la.. when i finally went in the room, gosh, actually, i still dunno how to describe till now, whether it was good or bad.. thru out the interview, they were giving compliments and also giving 'kritikan yang membina' (sort of la, hehe)&lt;br /&gt;1)they say dat i dun seem every passionate bout engineering (swt-ness)&lt;br /&gt;2)they say dat i present myself very confidently and all, so i should consider arts related jobs such as business, marketin etc.. (swt-ness, is dat suppose to be good or bad?)&lt;br /&gt;3)from my list of activities dat i took part in, one of the interviewers said dat i'm very actively involved in activities.. so she asked me, will i be able to survive if i were to suddenly switched to jus academics alone i.e. engineering.. (er, i may not be like, the cream of the crop, but i felt offended bcuz it sounds as tho she's indicatin dat i cant study) but anyway, obviously i'll find sports or activities to take part in along the way while studyin la.. ''all work and no play makes jack a dull boy'' hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but wat they ask or shud i say, 'tembak' angelin was MUCH worse than mine la.. sry if i may offend the HELP reps by saying this but, i dun think dat anyone, includin the interviewers, deserve to say such a thing to others (in this case, angelin) terrible!!! but anyway, this is a new experience for me la.. now i'll know dat types of questions ppl may ask me in other interviews in the future.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, so now, i shall name my career aspects..&lt;br /&gt;1) engineering : currently my first choice.. plannin to do e&amp;amp;e bcuz i havent really decided which aspect of engi do i wanna do yet.. and e&amp;amp;e topics also happen to be my fav topics in physics.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;drawbacks: i wanna major in add maths, and study physics as well. apparently no career has such a thing.. so, sadly, i still will be doing calculations but maybe not dat much dla..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) actuarial science : the reasons why i considered this career is cuz my bro suggested it and also bcuz this career involves ADD MATHS! haha..&lt;br /&gt;drawbacks: actuarial science involves accounts and economics (dun rilli like accounts, and so far, out of SO MANY ppl dat i know who studies econs, only one person tell me econs is fun).. oh, and actuarial science is in demand worldwide but not so in malaysia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) marketing : hahaha, actually, da only reason why i wan to do marketing is bcuz, i love to talk and socialise.. and also, i have been told dat i have the "gift of the gap" LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;drawbacks: the only knowledge i've known so far bout marketin is thru my experience as assistant marketing director in YE las year.. which is not much.. and anyway, by studyin e&amp;amp;e, i can opt to marketing after dat.. haha, so i think i'll still prefer engineering..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so for now, i shall stick wif 'engineering' as my first choice.. meanwhile, i shall focus on SPM first..&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/7549034018567253404-8593669093330413829?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/8593669093330413829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=8593669093330413829' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/8593669093330413829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/8593669093330413829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/10/updates.html' title='updates'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-1241597879092112920</id><published>2008-10-03T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T08:07:07.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>questionaires..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;1. What was your dream when you were a small kid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, i wanted to be a teacher.. i still remember, when i was younger, my neighbour, christine and i used to play teacher-student, where we were the teachers and my teddy bears were our students.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;2. What is the happiest thing in your whole life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything.. God, my family, my friends, even my little doggie ('',) without them, i have nothing ('',)&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;3.What do you wish to have right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;unrealistically? MORE TIME! realistically? no wait, realistically or not, i still need more time.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;4. When was the last time you Horse laugh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;horse laugh? er, i was born in the year of the sheep.. so i sheep laugh instead.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;5. What did you realize recently?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL! DARN LOT OF THINGS..&lt;br /&gt;1. (from my dad:) no point forcing myself to study or feeling disappointed wif myself when my mind's too stressed out or tired.. go do sumthing to relax first, then resume studyin when i feel like it.. that's when my mind will be able to continue absorbin wat i study..&lt;br /&gt;2. (from my bro:) it's true dat i've wasted alot of time. but no point crying over spilt milk, do the best i can within the remainin time i have..&lt;br /&gt;3. (my add maths tuition:) among us three siblings, i'm the most pampered one.. dat's why i'm not as tough as my siblings..&lt;br /&gt;4. (from my godbro aka evil twin bro:) haha, i should have listen to da advice he gave me las year&lt;br /&gt;5. i finally understood the true meaning of the story ''footprints in the sand''&lt;br /&gt;haha, this list is endless.. i shall jus stop here la.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;6. Which bad habit of you that is most unacceptable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROCRASTINATION!!! and i paid an AWFULLY heavy price for dat during SPM trials..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;7. When you are unhappy, what will you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to bottle everything up inside me when i was sad bcuz i didn't wan to trouble anyone.. (which is why my frens were so shocked to see me distraught bcuz i was da happy-go-lucky kind) but trials was the very brim of my 'unhappiness'.. and... embarrassingly, i broke down.. haha.. so now, i've learnt, tellin others (especially family members) my probs is probably da best way for me to solve my probs ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;8. What are you afraid of losing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;everything! from wat i own now to wat i will own in the future (includin a bright future ahead)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;9. Within 5 years, which target is the most realistic one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to still be alive? haha.. er, hopefully, to be in a good university and to never break down like wat i did during trials ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;10. When you met someone you like, will you confess or hide your feelings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently, i like someone now.. so i would say, i'm hiding my feelings.. ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;11. List out 3 kind of people you hate the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phoneys (meaning pretentious ppl), ppl who take advantage of their family and frens, backstabbers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;12. Define Loneliness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1. (quoted from angelin) Loneliness is when nobody understands you even when they are all around you.&lt;br /&gt;2. Loneliness is when you have everything anyone would wish for, but u feel like u have nothing.&lt;br /&gt;3. Loneliness is... when u feel lonely la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;13. Are you satisfied with your life now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;partially la.. satisfied bcuz i have ppl who rilli support me during these hard times.. not satisfied bcuz i screwed up my life so badly and i only have myself to blame for..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;14. When is the most recent time you felt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;touched?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;SPM trials.. hehe.. my dad's SO understanding.. when everyone around me was forcing me and adding pressure on me when i was already feeling so down, my dad was the only one who told me to stop forcing myself and to take time to reorganize myself (sort of la, haha)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;15. Where is the most beautiful place that you've visited?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not sure.. hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;16. A song that is playing in your mind recently?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nicole c. mullen - when i call on jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;17. If you have a wish come true, what is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be able to do well for SPM and make my parents proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;18. Do you have anything to worried or scared recently?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;S P M&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;19. If the world is going to end, what will you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to spend my remaining time wif my loved ones ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;20. Who are you thinking of right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiyo.. SPM coming dla!!! no time to think of anyone!!! hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i shall tag... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eleanor Cheng, Janice Leong, Justin, Jang Heng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-1241597879092112920?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/1241597879092112920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=1241597879092112920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/1241597879092112920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/1241597879092112920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/10/questionaires.html' title='questionaires..'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-5990913215690401834</id><published>2008-08-21T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T00:23:57.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HELP university SASA scholarship</title><content type='html'>ok, first of all.. the HELP uni representative called me up on monday.. i didn't exactly hear word for word everything he told me dat day.. but i remember him askin, between the two choices i ticked (which i'm suppose to tick one only) : A-levels and American Transfer Degree, which one do i prefer.. i chose American Transfer Degree bcuz dat's da one i wan..&lt;br /&gt; then when i went to tuition on wednesday.. angelin was EXCITINGLY tellin me dat the HELP uni rep called her too.. and told her dat she got the scholarship.. then, i felt kinda sad cuz he called me too but din say dat i got it.. then, ange insisted dat bcuz he called me too, means i got too.. but the prob here is.. wat i heard was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"FOR THE sasa scholarship, u ticked both A-levels and American Transfer Degree. ur only allowed to tick one, which one do u wan?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wat ange heard was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"YOU GOT the sasa scholarship, u ticked both A-Levels and American Transfer Degree. ur only allowed to tick one, which one do u wan?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i told ange dat i remembered them sayin dat if we get shortlisted, we'll be called for an interview first..&lt;br /&gt;then, she started havin doubts.. but i'm havin doubts too, cuz i din exactly remember and hear everything he said to me word for word.. so, which of us heard it wrongly? or was it dat both of us heard wat we heard correctly and dat ange got it while i didn't.. sigh, i was already distraught when i din get the AFS student exchange programme thing.. i better not think bout this sasa scholarship thing b4 i get sad again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, b4 i end my post, i have a little shoutout..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;to my dear friend, Tan Fu Sheng.. HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY!!!&lt;/blockquote&gt;haha.. anyway, this may or may not be my last post until after SPM.. (i hope it's not the last la) but whichever one it is, goodbye everyone until the next time i create a new post ('',)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-5990913215690401834?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/5990913215690401834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=5990913215690401834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/5990913215690401834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/5990913215690401834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/08/help-university-sasa-scholarship_9460.html' title='HELP university SASA scholarship'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-5728330567867599381</id><published>2008-08-20T23:48:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T00:21:40.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CGL Prom Night '08</title><content type='html'>august 9 : CGL PROM NIGHT!! theme = moonlight enchantment : an evening to remember..&lt;br /&gt;well, the original theme was 'an affair to remember' but our dear principal said dat it's inappropriate, so it was changed to 'evening' instead.. but anyway, my batch this year is the lucky batch who gets to have prom night! haha.. (the previous years had prom noon instead)&lt;br /&gt;it was held in gurney hotel.. erm, the place, wasn't as bad as i expected la.. the food, okok la, not as bad as i expected also.. but they took da food away so quickly =( the desserts were, sort of a disappointment but not as much as a disappointment as the desserts in evergreen laurel.. the saddest part is, i forgot to bring my ticket, so i couldn't join the lucky draw.. but anyway, i took nadhirah's table draw, which is a star shaped pillow.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;and for me, the main highlight was not the place, the food nor was it the prom queen.. for me, it was MISS METAMORPHOSIS, miss song pei fen.. hahaha!! it was surprising for me to suddenly see her so feminine and demure when in skool, she's so... ahem, i shall not continue my sentence.. (those who know will know wat i mean la)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on prom night, everyone has the same three jobs : food tester, photographer and model.. haha, cameras were clickin away as vanity started kickin in ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, in a nutshell, it was a great night and everyone had a blast.. note to self: must buy gel pad the nexwear stilettos.. three and a half inches stilettos are killin me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-5728330567867599381?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/5728330567867599381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=5728330567867599381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/5728330567867599381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/5728330567867599381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/08/help-university-sasa-scholarship.html' title='CGL Prom Night &apos;08'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-28818601540480233</id><published>2008-08-20T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T00:14:47.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KDU Engineering competition</title><content type='html'>august 2: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;KDU engineering competition aka THE MOST EMBARASSIN day of my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reasons :&lt;br /&gt;1) my DEAR skool counsellor did not submit the names of my team mate, audelia and i in for the competition.. when we went there, both of us were like stupid fools cuz our name wasn't even registered.. but luckily enuf, there were still empty slots, so we signed up on dat day itself..&lt;br /&gt;2) there were some funny money situation thing.. ok, dat part wasn't embarrassin la, but it was rilli funny cuz da girl was so blur.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;3) we were basically doing nonsense dat day&lt;br /&gt;4) the last part was lyk an amazing race kinda thing.. where we had to find places in the campus, carry out tasks, and we'll be given the components to fix a circuit.. we were da first one to get all da components and we had ample time to fix it.. but..... our KH skills has been returned to our KH teachers.. in other words, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;we forgot how to read the schematic diagram&lt;/span&gt;... isn't dat jus wonderful..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, it was super embarrassin la.. but at least we learnt something from it, dun join anything which ur not even a wee bit prepared for.. ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-28818601540480233?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/28818601540480233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=28818601540480233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/28818601540480233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/28818601540480233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/08/once-again-updates-updates.html' title='KDU Engineering competition'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-960554303971410078</id><published>2008-07-15T05:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T05:19:12.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>violence of nursery rhymes</title><content type='html'>WHY do we actually sing nursery rhymes to children? is it our method of comforting them to sleep? or is it jus something we do because it has been passed down generations after generations? but watever the reason, has anyone ever wondered, how much violence there actually are in nursery ryhmes?.. (and they say we're having too much violence and gore in our movies and TVs nowadays)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, let's start off with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;HUMPTY DUMPTY&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;humpty dumpty sat on a wall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;humpty dumpty has a great fall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;all the king's horses and all the king's men,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;couldn't put humpty dumpty together again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er, can someone tell me wat comfort or good moral lessons are we or the younger generations suppose to learn from humpty dumpty? because apparently, i dun see any..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly, we have &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;LONDON BRIDGE&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;london bridge is falling down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;falling down, falling down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;london bridge is falling down, my fair lady..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when london bridge is falling down, it was suppose to be a tragedy.. so where the HECK did my fair lady come from? was it dat the writer wanted to warn a fair lady nearby dat the bridge is collapsin? i think NOT! i think the write had a sick mind to look at fair ladies nearby when a tragedy is happening right before his eyes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, we have &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ROCK-A-BYE BABY&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Rock-a-bye baby, on the tree top,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;When the wind blows, the cradle will rock,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;And down will come baby, cradle and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;i would understand why, if babies started crying after listening to this nursery rhyme.. the only thing i can say is, God bless their little souls and hope they don't live in trauma and worry that the cradle supporting them from below would one day break and give way to the ground..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, we have &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;JACK AND JILL&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Jack and Jill went up the hill,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;                 To fetch a pail of water;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;                 Jack fell down and broke his crown,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;                 And Jill came tumbling after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;well, it doesn't sound as violent as rock-a-bye baby but it isn't pleasing to the ears either..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last but not least, (well, there are plenty more, but i decided to stop at five), there's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;THERE WAS AN OLD WOMAN WHO LIVED IN A SHOE&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;There was an old woman who lived in a shoe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;                 She had so many children she didn't know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;                 She gave them some broth, without any bread,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;                 and whipped them all soundly and sent them to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;gosh, gave them some broth, w/o any bread and whipped them soundly to bed? is that wat we want to instill in the minds of the little ones? that adults are bad examples and are violent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in short, there are lots of erm, disturbing and violent nursery rhymes that shouldn't even have existed.. BUT not all are disturbing and violent.. for example: twinkle twinkle little star.. the most important thing for us to do, is to screen through the nursery rhymes and pick only the ones suitable for the little ones.. it is said that ppl learn best at a young age, esp before the age of five.. we wouldn't want them the learn the wrong things and to stick with it in the future, do we? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;btw, has anyone ever notice that ABC, baa baa black sheep and twinkle twinkle little star has the same tune? 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I PASSED MY DRIVING TEST!! HAHAHA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, so as usual, i shall 'yak' and write about wat happened during my test day..&lt;br /&gt;we went to bukit minyak in butterworth at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;8 sumthing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;in the morning&lt;/span&gt;, registered, wait for our turn.. and by waiting, i meant HOURS long..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the tester finally called out my number and a few others, i started to get even more nervous.. but among the ones called, i was the last one to be tested.. so, from being nervous, i ended up being angry and impatient.. which IS good in a way, cuz i stop panicking.. but when i got to the car, i was nervous again, swt-ness.. i did Bahagian 3 first, which was driving on the road.. i was asked to go Jalan D, which is the easiest and shortest route.. but, because i was so nervous, i ended making several mistakes, and in the end, i got 16/20, which is the passing mark.. one more mistake and i would have failed, hehe.. by the time, i finished driving on the road, it was already &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;1 sumthing in the afternoon&lt;/span&gt;.. sheesh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, i went over to do Bahagian 2, which is the hill, parking and 3-point turn.. these three things are wat i do best, but i started to worry too, cuz there were so many ppl who failed the hill and parking.. there were six ppl tested at one time.. then, when it was almost my turn, suddenly the lady who was in charge of looking after the ones doing parking, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;left her table, took her own sweet time to go to the washroom and took her own sweet time to come back too&lt;/span&gt;.. when she finally return, another lady tester asked her whether she wanted to rest.. and so, WONDERFULLY, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;i had to wait approximately another hour while they're having their lunch break&lt;/span&gt;.. when they FINALLY came back, the test was resumed, i finally did the test, which i passed ('',) then, those who were still there were driven back to penang.. by the time i got home, it was already &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;4 something&lt;/span&gt;.. i managed to get some shut-eye before going for add maths tuition at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-5208757136587807741?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/5208757136587807741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=5208757136587807741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/5208757136587807741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/5208757136587807741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-driving-test.html' title='my driving test..'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-7146165926187340565</id><published>2008-07-15T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T04:23:25.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AGMs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;RC Annual General Meeting..&lt;br /&gt;sigh, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;last day&lt;/span&gt; as an RC Section Leader.. i used to shrug at the idea of having to stay back in school until 4 o'clock and not being able to get some shut-eye before my add maths tuition.. but, when the day finally came for the form5s to hand over their post and retire.. well, most of us, i would say, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;tak sampai hati&lt;/span&gt;.. haha, and us Section Leaders decided to l&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;eave our trademark&lt;/span&gt; in our respective group books.. hehe.. then, it was time for us to vote for the new AJKs, and our &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"wonderful"&lt;/span&gt; youth officer aka teacher advisor, ms chow, decided to come up with a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"brilliant"&lt;/span&gt; new format.. which is, only those who have attended annual parade twice before, can be voted for the top posts.. wat the heck was that all about? well, long story short, to tell u all, how &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"wonderful"&lt;/span&gt; the plan worked out.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;those who were SOOOOOO committed in RC for the past years (but sadly were not able to attend annual parade twice due to personal issues) &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;din get any post&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;and all those cacat ppl who have done almost about NOTHING, i repeat, NOTHING got the post..&lt;/span&gt; and miss chow dare call me blind cuz i nominated a girl who went to annual parade once!.. i was so mad at that moment, but i pity the girl more.. even when it was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UNANIMOUS&lt;/span&gt; nomination by the seniors and alot others, ms chow decided to turn a deaf ear and ignore us.. well, the only thing i can say is, good luck to the new batch of RC AJKs.. the only reason why i think RC will survive is because kai sing, xin fang, cherylene and yvonne are holdin the top 4 posts.. the other top posts? ha, i have no comment watsoever.. (us SLs held on onto our books until the end of the AGM, and then, it was time for us to say goodbye, haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELS&lt;br /&gt;last day as ELS president.. well, pn gan aka ELS teacher advisor came up with a new voting format too (wat's wif the teachers and having new formats, sheesh) each member was given a sheet of paper, which audelia, xin fang and i had to do the tedious job of preparing ALL the papers for them, where they nominate ppl for all the posts available in ELS.. then, pn gan will decide herself and choose among the ppl nominated to hold the respective posts, which she will announce later on.. but, that has nothing to do with the form5s dla.. then, she held crossword puzzle competition.. that was when i left to go home.. pn gan said i was setting bad example to others, hehe, but it wasn't my fault i had driving lesson on the same day.. 2AGMs done, 4AGMs to go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/7549034018567253404-7146165926187340565?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/7146165926187340565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=7146165926187340565' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/7146165926187340565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/7146165926187340565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/07/agms.html' title='AGMs'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-194819194274507528</id><published>2008-07-06T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T04:02:22.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tag by MISS ANGELIN..</title><content type='html'>The rules:1. Link to your tagger and post this rules.&lt;br /&gt;2. List eight (8) random facts about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;3. Tag eight (8) people at the end of this post and list their names.&lt;br /&gt;4. Let them know that they've been tagged by leaving them a comment on their blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eight random facts about myself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I once erm, poke a girl's forehead with a pencil in kindergarten&lt;br /&gt;2) I hate pink.. to me, it signifies vulnerability (sorry n no offense, pink lovers)&lt;br /&gt;3) The first ambition i ever had was to become a teacher&lt;br /&gt;4) I'm hooked on tv (altho SPM is coming)&lt;br /&gt;5) I love champagne rose (although it looks dull and pale in pictures)&lt;br /&gt;6) I'm REALLY hoping to get Petronas scholarship.. erm, does this count as a random fact?&lt;br /&gt;7) Seven's my favourite number.. haha&lt;br /&gt;8) I really like someone but i wonder if it's a one way thing.. and the last time i spoke to him was two months ago..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.. i shall now tag CHENG YEE, JANICE LEONG my dear daugh, PHAIK SWEN, JOCELYN LEONG.. i'm too lazy to think of more ppl now, so i shall tag only four instead of 8.. haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-194819194274507528?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/194819194274507528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=194819194274507528' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/194819194274507528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/194819194274507528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/07/tag-by-miss-angelin.html' title='tag by MISS ANGELIN..'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-8482943607317564602</id><published>2008-07-05T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T02:09:11.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my driving lessons</title><content type='html'>june 22: MY FIRST DRIVING LESSON!!! hahaha, erm, on the scale of 1 to 10 of&lt;br /&gt;terrible, i would say it was 7.. hahaha, well, it was fun, but bcuz i wasn't used to&lt;br /&gt;my instructor's askin me to do several things at one go, i sorta panic.. ALOT.. hahaha.. to the point that he stopped me half way, and drove me home instead of lettin me drive home, so embarassin.. but overall, it WAS fun la.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;june 25: my 2nd driving lesson.. hahaha, yay, suprisingly, i got used to my instructor's instructions and i din panic.. and i mastered three point turn n stopping on the hill d.. hahah.. parking, only did twice so, nt much to say bout it.. then my instructor let me drive home.. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;june 27 &amp; 29 : my third and fourth driving lesson.. erm, driving is so fun.. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;we did da usuals la, going up the hill, parkin, three point turn and driving on the road.. hahaha, and on our third lesson, hui ting n i did the same mistake.. while parking, hui ting knocked down a pole while my bumper 'kissed' the pole.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;july 1 : 5th driving lesson.. and today, we went to bukit minyak (bukit mertajam) to drive in Melati driving school.. (i think soon lee has partnership wif melati or sumthin lidat la) i learnt driving in route A and route D on the road today..&lt;br /&gt;driving in melati is SO DARN SCARY!!!!! there were SO many cars driving at the same time, the parking spots and the three point turn area is so close that i almost get heart attack everytime i turn out of the three poin turn area.. and the car i drove has a mind of its own even when i step on nothing else but the clutch, the car can move as though i'm steppin on the accelerator.. and there was one girl who was like, flirting with the insructor.. bleh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;july 4 : JOCELYN'S BIRTHDAY!!! happy birthday gal!!! hahaha, we surprised her in school by buying a cake and celebrating wif her during recess.. and she started crying..&lt;br /&gt;then, after skool, her sis brought cupcakes for her, which were ordered and custom made.. there were four inside, and the toppings on each cupcake were rilli cute : her pictue, bao chunlai's picture (her fav badminton player), shuttlecock and badminton racquet..&lt;br /&gt;and she started crying again.. and this NICOLE ar!!! ppl cry, she also cry.. swt-ness, haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my 6th driving lesson.. i learnt driving route C today.. the routes are one section of the driving test, where the tester will pick a route and we hafta drive along the route.. meaning we hafta remember all the roads, sigh.. and the funny thing is, there's Route A, Route c and Route d.. but no Route B.. hmmm.. &lt;br /&gt;and when i was driving inside, SOME FREAKING LADY&lt;br /&gt;jus suddenly cut my queue after i waited for several minutes and was finally my turn to park.. i got even madder when the instructor laughed.. after dat, i told hui ting about my experience and i got even madder at myself when hui ting told me i shud have horned at the lady.. i didn't i think of dat.. ARGH.. but i calmed down soon after, after thinkin bout it..&lt;br /&gt;there'll be lots of ppl like her in the future while driving on the road.. i shall jus take this experience as "practice"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 lessons left and 2 lessons left to go.. and my driving test is on JULY 14TH!!!&lt;br /&gt;gosh, ppl, pray for me dat i won't make any major mistakes dat'll make me fail..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-8482943607317564602?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/8482943607317564602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=8482943607317564602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/8482943607317564602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/8482943607317564602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-driving-lessons.html' title='my driving lessons'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-4243156274228219408</id><published>2008-07-04T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T02:07:00.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>updates.. updates..</title><content type='html'>haha.. haven't been able to come online for a really long time&lt;br /&gt;and since MISS SOFIA screamed at me (hyperbole) in tuition for not updatin my blog.. guess i'll update now.. haha.. btw, wat is freaking wrong wif blogspot nowadays? i cant even upload a single pic.. ARGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;june 20: my dearest mummy's birthday.. HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! (altho her b'day's&lt;br /&gt;already passed and i wished her already.. hehe) we went to Manhattan's fish market&lt;br /&gt;(the one in new world park) to celebrate.. i've heard about but have not tried the one in queensbay, which every1 who i've known to have eaten there b4 say the food sucks, but.. those who have not, should try the one in new world park.. my gudness,&lt;br /&gt;the food is scrumptious.. love it.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SG828Zsh-DI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/-b3hlpw_PwE/s1600-h/P6200600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SG828Zsh-DI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/-b3hlpw_PwE/s320/P6200600.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219450904463407154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum and dad.. aww, so loving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SG83nEa08FI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/bLW7z7o7n2s/s1600-h/P6200594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SG83nEa08FI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/bLW7z7o7n2s/s320/P6200594.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219451637486383186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum's cake.. it's called opera cake (consisting of 12 alternating layers or chocolate, cake n dunno wat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SG83nQU-smI/AAAAAAAAAKE/8mRdu84PDLE/s1600-h/P6200572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SG83nQU-smI/AAAAAAAAAKE/8mRdu84PDLE/s320/P6200572.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219451640683082338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manhattan Fish Market ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SG84zge9EHI/AAAAAAAAAKM/RXBmkePvlP8/s1600-h/P6200559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SG84zge9EHI/AAAAAAAAAKM/RXBmkePvlP8/s320/P6200559.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219452950689943666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't remember whether this is the seafood platter or grilled platter..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SG85Za4IlLI/AAAAAAAAAKU/vtGwIT7gzDA/s1600-h/P6200611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SG85Za4IlLI/AAAAAAAAAKU/vtGwIT7gzDA/s320/P6200611.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219453602019972274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chocolates and liquor dat my sis bought during her langkawi trip.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;june 21: Law Olympiad organized by HELP university..&lt;br /&gt;overall it was really fun.. we played 5 round of games..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whodunit(round 1) where we're suppose to read some cases and determine who da culprit or murderer is (gosh, i din know it can be so mind-twisting.. swt-ness)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;general knowledge (round 2) this round okok la.. testin general knowledge..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(can't remember round 3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat's ur verdict (round 4) where we play da role of judge and determine whether da person is guilty/not guilty or should/should not be compensated, and state da reason for our choice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reason.able (round 5) where we're given a topic to discuss about n we hafta write bout the pros and cons in a mind map.. the two titles given to us were..&lt;br /&gt;''should children be allowed to emancipate themselves from their parents'' and&lt;br /&gt;''should the jury system be introduced in m'sia'' (or sumthin lidat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;june 26: AFS student exchange programme interview.. i would be lying if i say i wasn't nervous at first.. and the best part was, i was so 'lucky' to be da last person to go in.. sheesh..&lt;br /&gt;but when i finally got into the room, i was greeted by two friendly interviewers, one of which i've met b4 at my skool roadshow.. haha, they started askin me questions.. like, why did i choose canada as my first choice.. if i was given a chance to go, how will i tell the people there (includin my foster parents) about m'sia.. etc.. and the funniest part of my interview was..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they ask me why did i choose YES scholarship (for those who wanna go US) when i'm going canada..&lt;br /&gt;n i indicated that i tot canada was in US.. they started laughin at me.. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey, it wasn't my fault.. i asked a number of ppl soon after, n a number of them tot canada was in US too! after da interview, we played games and socialised wif the other candidates.. hahaha, i haven't had so much fun since comin to f4.. ('',)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-4243156274228219408?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/4243156274228219408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=4243156274228219408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/4243156274228219408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/4243156274228219408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/07/updates-updates.html' title='updates.. updates..'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SG828Zsh-DI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/-b3hlpw_PwE/s72-c/P6200600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-8543301663590074296</id><published>2008-06-17T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T05:01:15.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>L.O.V.E.</title><content type='html'>love? wat is love?&lt;br /&gt;to some, love means the world to them..&lt;br /&gt;to some, it is just another four letter word that exist in the dictionary..&lt;br /&gt;love, to different people, means different things..&lt;br /&gt;in fact, hate is also a form of love..&lt;br /&gt;the very opposite actually..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, here are some ways the word 'love' can be used..&lt;br /&gt;for instance:&lt;br /&gt;1)the phrase 'love up' means to hug and cuddle..&lt;br /&gt;2)'for love' would mean out of affection or liking..&lt;br /&gt;3)then, there's ''for the love of'' which is to mean ''for the sake of''&lt;br /&gt;and the MOST commonly used phrase of this would be ''for the love of God!''&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i'm sure u've heard of DAT one before..&lt;br /&gt;4)there's also another 'provocative' two-word phrase using the word 'love'&lt;br /&gt;which i shall not mention here.. but for those with minds SHARP enuf (or to be precise, TWISTED minds!), you should most probably figure out wat dat phrase could be.. ('',) (lenard lee, ur one of them, haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for me, love...&lt;br /&gt;is a passionate affection for another person, be it ur family, friends or even dat special someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love...&lt;br /&gt;is when i'm surrounded by my family and friends and i realise, (heaving a sigh of content)&lt;br /&gt;i am thankful for everything i have..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love...&lt;br /&gt;is when i fall and scrape my knee and i realise.. God loves me for letting me fall..&lt;br /&gt;so that i can pick myself up after every fall and to know that ''what doesn't kill me makes me stronger''&lt;br /&gt;(ok, i need to stop b4 i type more nonsense)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, to those of you who HAVE found love, cherish each and every one&lt;br /&gt;of ur loved ones.. u'll never know when it'll be too late..&lt;br /&gt;for those who have not,.. fret not! u WILL sooner or later find it in ur life..&lt;br /&gt;or it could simply mean that, God has something greater in store for you ('',)&lt;br /&gt;but whatever it is, the most important thing you SHOULD ask yourself is...&lt;br /&gt;what is love to you?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.= sorry (to those who are reading this) for boring you out with this crappy post..&lt;br /&gt;somehow, suddenly, something in mind just told me to write about 'love' haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, i'm totally in LOVE with the 'sparkling love' watch from swatch.. the valentine edition one.. haha.. tiffany tan! i hate u for having dat watch! hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-8543301663590074296?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/8543301663590074296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=8543301663590074296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/8543301663590074296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/8543301663590074296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/06/love.html' title='L.O.V.E.'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-5614991238709892693</id><published>2008-06-01T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T00:41:48.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>micellaneous</title><content type='html'>currently listening and addicted to : david cook - time of my live.. darn nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jokes i had learnt from my cousin during my trip to kl..&lt;br /&gt;1) what is transformer's sister's name?&lt;br /&gt;transistor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) what is the name of transformer's enemy?&lt;br /&gt;resistor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) what phone line does transformer use?&lt;br /&gt;digi, "it's time to change"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) if transformer and it's enemy fights, who will win?&lt;br /&gt;resistor because resistor uses celcom, "the power is in ur hands".. (swt-ness)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) which part of ur body does mickey mouse live in?&lt;br /&gt;(pointing at his knee) this knee! (disney.. sheesh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this are the only 5 i remember..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, anyone who has too much time on their hands can do this silly quiz for the fun of it.. ('',) yay, i'm worth more than my cousin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/cadaver" style="color: #fff; text-decoration: none; display: block; width: 395px; height: 184px; padding-top: 121px; background: url(http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/img/bb_badges/cadaver.jpg) no-repeat; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;$5500.00&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;"&gt;The Cadaver Calculator - Find out how much your body is worth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Created by OnePlusYou - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/science"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/img/bb_badges/science_aplus.jpg" alt="JustSayHi - Science Quiz" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q"&gt;OnePlusYou Quizzes and Widgets&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this hols is one of the hols which i have been spending my time unproductively, doing nothing much.. and i only realised when my fren asked me wat did i do da whole week.. then i realised, i couldn't answer her cuz i din do much.. (gosh, how did i spend my whole week) anyway, if anybory stumbles upon (yeah, "stumble") meg cabot's mediator series : ninth key (third book in the whole series), pls be kind enuf to inform me.. i'm one short from having the whole series bcuz that cacat third book is out of stock in most bookstores.. anyway, gtg back to reading my driving manual because my undang test is this wednesday and i haven't even finish reading the manual yet.. gosh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-5614991238709892693?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/5614991238709892693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=5614991238709892693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/5614991238709892693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/5614991238709892693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/06/micellaneous.html' title='micellaneous'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-2274382513021290385</id><published>2008-05-24T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T11:25:57.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>ok, i havent been able to go online for these past few days so da first thing i wanna say is WOOHOO!!! DAVID COOK WON!!! I LOVE DAVID COOK!!! hahaha.. i love his winning song : Time Of My Life..&lt;br /&gt;2ndly, teachers' day celebration in my skool was a BLAST!!! this is by far THE best teachers' day celebration we've ever had.. the best performance was da one done by the drama club in my skool.. call me pathetic but i was so touched dat i was moved to tears.. haha.. (but sadly i cant post the video up becuz miss LIM CHIEW WEN still din send to me yet! eesh, she owe me so many photos too) come to think of it, it's my last teachers' day celebration.. sigh, so sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24/5/2008 : went for my sister's convocation.. well, she's nt exactly graduating la.. she just finished her studies here and is going to edinburgh uni, uk in september.. after dat, we went to pavilion.. jalan jalan, window shop (mind you, pavilion stuff isn't very cheap) went to swatch.. da watch i wanted was sold out d.. haha.. and i saw da bracelet i wan! gosh, it's so darn nice!! i wanted to take pic of me wearing the bracelet but the guy stared at me da whole time, i din dare to do anything except wear and return to him.. &lt;br /&gt;then jalan, saw and tried a really nice top from seed but mum din let me buy it cuz it's kinda pricey.. after jalan again, bought sushi home, dad bought other food also and we all sat down to eat.. well, today also happens to be my aunt's birthday! hahaha, we suprised her wif a cake.. tiramisu.. ate then i followed her back to her house.. my cousin and i sat down watching RYAN HIGA videos on youtube.. gosh, he's so darn funny.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go check out his videos, here are some of his hilarious works..&lt;br /&gt;his interview wif MILO VENTIMIGLIA!! : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FNMQHiHwSNM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ryan higa and sean fujiyoshi singing fergalicious.. gosh, they're like so gay but the vid's so darn hilarious, it's rilli worth watching.. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WZoU0BALQ3g&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ryan higa on 'how to be emo' : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pK4bLMd0avU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ryan higa show (helga fawntanilla) hahaha, ugly dumbass, rilli hilarious : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zR9Xpms5y3E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now, we shall turn in to bed bcuz it's 2.06a.m. dat's all for now.. good night..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-2274382513021290385?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/2274382513021290385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=2274382513021290385' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/2274382513021290385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/2274382513021290385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-635311062051749489</id><published>2008-05-20T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T06:00:07.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>swatch watches..</title><content type='html'>hehe.. finally exam is over and now I'M FREE!!! er, at least for now, hehe.. anyway, went online and decided to see some swatch watches.. gosh, i'm so in love in swatch.. haha.. anyway, here are some of my personal favourites..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SDKk0s_eOII/AAAAAAAAAIY/kmNVTgAhTYE/s1600-h/check+pea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SDKk0s_eOII/AAAAAAAAAIY/kmNVTgAhTYE/s320/check+pea.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202401744903878786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check pea : the watch i'm currently wearing ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SDKk0s_eOJI/AAAAAAAAAIg/vu-lfivGEwY/s1600-h/chessboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SDKk0s_eOJI/AAAAAAAAAIg/vu-lfivGEwY/s320/chessboard.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202401744903878802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chessboard : the watch i would have bought if i din buy check pea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SDKk08_eOKI/AAAAAAAAAIo/A9vSnz6DCXY/s1600-h/frosty+stars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SDKk08_eOKI/AAAAAAAAAIo/A9vSnz6DCXY/s320/frosty+stars.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202401749198846114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frosty star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SDKk08_eOLI/AAAAAAAAAIw/wFYKOH7nqHE/s1600-h/glamtime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SDKk08_eOLI/AAAAAAAAAIw/wFYKOH7nqHE/s320/glamtime.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202401749198846130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glamtime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SDKk1M_eOMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/-VLDlINa_QA/s1600-h/resplendency.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SDKk1M_eOMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/-VLDlINa_QA/s320/resplendency.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202401753493813442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;resplendency&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SDKmXs_eONI/AAAAAAAAAJA/u2PT4043-aQ/s1600-h/shifting+black.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SDKmXs_eONI/AAAAAAAAAJA/u2PT4043-aQ/s320/shifting+black.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202403445710928082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shifting black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SDKmXs_eOOI/AAAAAAAAAJI/_qm9ONf579s/s1600-h/viva+circular.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SDKmXs_eOOI/AAAAAAAAAJI/_qm9ONf579s/s320/viva+circular.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202403445710928098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;viva circular&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND.. last but not least, my favourite of all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SDKmYM_eOPI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/8iO0WVbP-1k/s1600-h/sparkling+love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SDKmYM_eOPI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/8iO0WVbP-1k/s320/sparkling+love.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202403454300862706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sparkling love.. hehe.. i'm gonna try to get it one way or another..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and i saw something which caught my eye too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SDKn9c_eOQI/AAAAAAAAAJY/dVtLMdtd7g8/s1600-h/chemin+fleuri1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SDKn9c_eOQI/AAAAAAAAAJY/dVtLMdtd7g8/s320/chemin+fleuri1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202405193762617602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SDKn9s_eORI/AAAAAAAAAJg/3AjXqnnSY8c/s1600-h/chemin+fleuri+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SDKn9s_eORI/AAAAAAAAAJg/3AjXqnnSY8c/s320/chemin+fleuri+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202405198057584914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swatch's CHEMIN FLEURI BRACELET!!! gosh, i so want it.. but sadly, that's something dat'll never happen.. sigh.. &lt;br /&gt;there were so many nice swatch watches which i've seen in the stores but not on the website.. oh well, doesn't matter.. anyway, wanna go back to watching bleach.. haha.. adios..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-635311062051749489?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/635311062051749489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=635311062051749489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/635311062051749489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/635311062051749489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/05/swatch-watches.html' title='swatch watches..'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SDKk0s_eOII/AAAAAAAAAIY/kmNVTgAhTYE/s72-c/check+pea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-1249097442237587974</id><published>2008-05-17T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T01:34:59.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>heart attack!</title><content type='html'>gosh.. sitting down, staring at the 29'' black box ahead of me, i flicked thru the channels until i got to the updates on badminton thomas cup.. it was the semi-finals.. china vs malaysia, indonesia vs korea.. so i sat down on the sofa for four hours, watching china vs malaysia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;match 1 (lin dan vs lee chong wei) : the battle of the titans.. lee chong wei started off really well.. playing consistently and he was really good.. lin dan wasn't in his top form.. in the end, chong wei beat lin dan, giving a great start for malaysia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;match 2 (cai yun-fu haifeng vs koo kien keat-tan boon heong) : gosh, this match was quite a disappointment.. (i'm still puzzled, wasn't choong tan fook-lee wan wah suppose to play first doubles?) first set, koo kien keat did SOOO many unforced errors.. i lost count at 8.. 2nd set, koo kien keat was playing so much better, but in the end, they lost to china.. tan boon heong did not rise to the occasion but, nevertheless, i still like him..haha.. &lt;br /&gt;but the thing is, why are the tabloids blaming their lost on tan boon heong when koo kien keat was da one who made all the mistakes?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;match 3 (bao chun lai vs wong choong hann) : goodness! another disappointment.. from looking at his facial expression, i knew he already gave up mentally.. he also didn't give it his best.. need i say more? he lost la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;match 4 (Xie Zhongbo-Guo Zhengdong vs Mohd Fairuzizuan-Mohd Zakry) : ok, this was an eye opener.. well, actually, i didn't watch this match since the start.. cuz i thought m'sia was gonna lose and i didn't want to be there to see it.. but i watched during the 2nd set, realising that they were playing really well.. and they WON! haha, so now, it's a tie, 2-2.. which leads us to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;match 5 (chen jin vs hafiz hashim) : sigh, 1st of all, 4th seed vs 22nd, would there be a chance.. but anyway, m'sia was still rooting for him to make history.. he WAS starting off really well.. hafiz was constantly leading by 1 or 2 points.. but at a point, when chen jin was leading him 13-11, i have no idea wat got into him.. he continuously made unforced error until chen jin led him 20-11.. 2nd set, same thing, he led initially, then at when chen jin led at 15-(sumthin), i walked to tuition d, didn't want to see the ending..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh, so in the end, m'sia lost 2-3.. overall, they put up a really good fight, but individually, ... they could have done better..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the worst thing is.. INDONESIA LOST TO KOREA!!! darn it!!! eesh, why didn't anyone beat the s.koreans.. eesh.. the koreans ruin the spirit of sport by their stupid, lousy tactics.. i'm rooting for china.. i hope china teach the koreans a lesson for wat they did.. GO CHINA!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-1249097442237587974?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/1249097442237587974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=1249097442237587974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/1249097442237587974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/1249097442237587974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/05/heart-attack.html' title='heart attack!'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-4834947667267031179</id><published>2008-05-15T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T04:34:47.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A.I. FINALE!!!</title><content type='html'>WOOHOO!!! THE RESULTS ARE OUT.. THE TWO DAVIDS ARE IN THE FINALS!! WOOHOO!!! HAHAHA..&lt;br /&gt;some ppl may disagree wif me but in my opinion, this is by far, THE BEST season of Americal Idol..&lt;br /&gt;gosh, i'm so in love wif david cook and david archuleta.. if my future boyfriend can sing like them, i'm gonna marry him straight away.. ok, i'm being dramatic cuz i definitely won't do that but seriously, the davids are.. what you would call &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;LARGER THAN LIFE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SCwbiM_eOGI/AAAAAAAAAII/m_bGeADmCy8/s1600-h/DavidCook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SCwbiM_eOGI/AAAAAAAAAII/m_bGeADmCy8/s320/DavidCook.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200561944123029602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M SOOOO IN LOVE WITH HIM!! i love the way he tones down and looks humble again after each and every of his powerful performance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SCwb1c_eOHI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/fs1QOJLIPRw/s1600-h/DavidA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SCwb1c_eOHI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/fs1QOJLIPRw/s320/DavidA.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200562274835511410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARCHULETA IS SOOO CUTE!!! i hope some toy-making factory will make soft toys of him so that i can buy and hug him to sleep every night.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the finale is gonna be a real must watch!.. all i can say is may the best man win..  and to end my post, i shall add a quote from yahoo.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Who will snag the title next Wednesday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing is for sure: His name will be David.&lt;/blockquote&gt; ('',)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-4834947667267031179?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/4834947667267031179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=4834947667267031179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/4834947667267031179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/4834947667267031179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/05/ai-finale.html' title='A.I. FINALE!!!'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SCwbiM_eOGI/AAAAAAAAAII/m_bGeADmCy8/s72-c/DavidCook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-878346212634633693</id><published>2008-05-13T00:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T00:30:14.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>die</title><content type='html'>ok.. i guess i'm rilli doomed.. this is da first EVER time i felt like i suck at english REALLY bad..&lt;br /&gt;of all times to have writer's block, EXAM!!! argh.. gosh.. my essay was total crap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my ending was suppose to my twin brother (in the essay la!) was slowly dying.. deteriorating.. comatose.. life support.. BUT i didn't have time.. so to sum everything up, i wrote it all in four words.. ''soon after, he died''&lt;br /&gt;isn't it jus wonderful...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-878346212634633693?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/878346212634633693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=878346212634633693' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/878346212634633693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/878346212634633693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/05/die.html' title='die'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-2802355186700300293</id><published>2008-05-09T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T23:44:11.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifehouse - Whatever It Takes music video</title><content type='html'>GOSH!!!!! i love this song SO MUCH!!! well, for those who don't know.. this is lifehouse's new single (well, not exactly) but anyway, listen to it.. it's good.. wait, rephrase, i meant da song's GREAT.. haha, enjoy ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sta-XV4aojA&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sta-XV4aojA&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-2802355186700300293?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/2802355186700300293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=2802355186700300293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/2802355186700300293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/2802355186700300293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/05/lifehouse-whatever-it-takes-music-video.html' title='Lifehouse - Whatever It Takes music video'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-6443205098074875190</id><published>2008-05-06T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T20:16:51.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Incest</title><content type='html'>the recent case of a man imprisoning his daughter and repeatedly... doing the 'unthinkable' has left many horror-stricken.. not only that, he conceived &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;SEVEN&lt;/span&gt; children with her (thank you, mr incest for ruining my lucky number) it hasn't been long since the case of the child prodigy prostituting herself and throwing her future away.. this all only leads us to one question... what has become of our society today?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;incest.. there hasn't been many cases of it being made known.. but the thought of it's bare existence is ground breaking enough.. yes, it may be true that in ancient times, incest was a norm in society.. but with the advancement of science and technology in our twenty first century, shouldn't we be the ones who are more civilized? shouldn't we ALL know dat incest is just plain wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, not many people have done so, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;let's think of it from the child's point of view&lt;/span&gt;.. everywhere he or she goes, heads will turn, ppl will whisper behind their backs, and they'll be known as, none other than the '&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;offspring of incest&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or at home, when these children are suppose to grow up in a normal, i quote, NORMAL environment instead, when they learn to address their elders. should they be calling their mother's significant other as '&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;papa&lt;/span&gt;'? or '&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;grand papa&lt;/span&gt;'? (either way, i guess they wouldn't be wrong)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or how about in school when they are asked to talk about their family.. ''this man is my father.. he also happens to be.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;my mother's father&lt;/span&gt;'' now, won't dat be just plain weird to hear..&lt;br /&gt;there are, after all, SO many fishes in the sea.. for goodness sake, why pick one which happens to be your own &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FLESH and BLOOD&lt;/span&gt;.. well, i've had my say.. so now, i shall return to my studying ('',)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-6443205098074875190?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/6443205098074875190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=6443205098074875190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>supposedly doing my moral assignment, i stumbled upon pictures of our YE days (lol, sounds as though it was ages ago, but it was actually only last year) sigh, how fast times flies.. anyway, instead of talking further, i'll just post up some photos for view.. as the saying goes, a picture speaks a thousand words ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SA3tfhpCbwI/AAAAAAAAAHg/j72UC_Z2tsw/s1600-h/PICT5793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SA3tfhpCbwI/AAAAAAAAAHg/j72UC_Z2tsw/s320/PICT5793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192067071290273538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fav pic (most professional looking one) us at the prize giving ceremony (with miss cheah kah in)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SA3thhpCbyI/AAAAAAAAAHw/pN3hJjm_fdQ/s1600-h/P1010123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SA3thhpCbyI/AAAAAAAAAHw/pN3hJjm_fdQ/s320/P1010123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192067105650011938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the crazy and fun motivational camp at Agilent Technologies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SA3tgxpCbxI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xTdF3xWKd0Y/s1600-h/P6200238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SA3tgxpCbxI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xTdF3xWKd0Y/s320/P6200238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192067092765110034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 10 of us who went for the Citi Stock Challenge&lt;br /&gt;*stupid computer refuse to work, for me to upload all the photos.. argh.. shall upload more nex time.. hehe...&lt;div 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times'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SA3tfhpCbwI/AAAAAAAAAHg/j72UC_Z2tsw/s72-c/PICT5793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-7100748580630464203</id><published>2008-04-18T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T09:49:18.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged by my daugh..</title><content type='html'>Instructions: Remove 1 question from below, and add in your personal question, make it a total of 20 questions, then tag 8 people in your list, list them out at the end of this post. Notify them in their chat box that he/she has been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What are you craving now?&lt;br /&gt;sleep zZz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What was the last movie you've watched?&lt;br /&gt;step up 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you were to be stranded on a desert island, who are the 3 blog buddies you would take with you?&lt;br /&gt;i) john kwan kah yip.. haha, the best person to lighten up ur day ('',)&lt;br /&gt;ii) janice ooi.. my crapping partner.. i think we'll end up crapping until we forgot we're actually on an island..&lt;br /&gt;iii) my sister.. so dat she can share her knowledge and intelligence wif me and prevent me from being stupid-er as a result of staying on the island for a long duration.. oh ya, and we can gossip too.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What are you most happy with now?&lt;br /&gt;er.. the fact dat it's my birthday today? ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you can have 1 dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;haha, easy.. it would be dat, i'll be granted a million more wishes.. nyehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after the rain?&lt;br /&gt;duh.. seen it a million times.. looks just as beautiful everytime i see it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What are you afraid to lose the most now?&lt;br /&gt;everything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Why are you wasting your time to do this?&lt;br /&gt;because i was tagged by my 'daughter'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If you meet someone that you love, would you confess to him/her?&lt;br /&gt;depends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. List out 3 good points of the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;pretty, tall and friendly ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What are the requirements that you wish from your other half?&lt;br /&gt;understanding, loyal, loves me for who i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Which type of person do you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;backstabbers, phoneys and ppl who disrespect their parents and use their friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is your ambition?&lt;br /&gt;to be an engineer xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. If you have fault, would you rather the people around you point out to you or would you rather they keep quiet?&lt;br /&gt;haha.. depends.. if it's an embarassin one, keep quiet and tell me later in private.. if normal ones like er silly, careless add maths mistakes (sry, da best example i can think of for now, haha) then of course, point it out to me la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;God, family, friends and my dog xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Are you a shopaholic or not?&lt;br /&gt;ehehehe.. i shall say i'm average ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Find a word to describe the person who tagged you?&lt;br /&gt;LOUD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What will you do when someone faints in front of you?&lt;br /&gt;carry out first aid (ahem, i'm a first aider k) and ask someone to call the ambulance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What makes you different?&lt;br /&gt;ok, i'll mention the MOST obvious one.. my name = CHEE LEE! do u usually hear a person's name which sounds like a vegetable's name? but dat's wat makes me different and unique ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. (edited question) if there were no restriction or anything stopping you from saying or doing anything, what would you say or do?&lt;br /&gt;i'd tell 'somebody' i like him.. lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lucky ones who are tagged by me ;&lt;br /&gt;*my sis&lt;br /&gt;*patsy&lt;br /&gt;*kar pei&lt;br /&gt;*phaik swen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-7100748580630464203?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/7100748580630464203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=7100748580630464203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/7100748580630464203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/7100748580630464203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/04/tagged-by-my-daugh.html' title='tagged by my daugh..'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-8968088625463358414</id><published>2008-04-18T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T03:43:10.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18.04.2008</title><content type='html'>18.04.2008...&lt;br /&gt;today is a special day..&lt;br /&gt;a very special one indeed..&lt;br /&gt;so special dat the specialty of this day... okok, i shall stop here&lt;br /&gt;b4 i get killed for typing too much nonsense.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, today IS a special day, at least for my twin bro, melvin mah and i..&lt;br /&gt;because it happens to be, our birthday! haha..&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately for him, he has exam.. (pity, haha)&lt;br /&gt;so, i went to skool as usual.. everyone started wishing me..&lt;br /&gt;and da class sang a birthday song for me..&lt;br /&gt;dat's our class tradition when it comes to someone's birthday ('',)&lt;br /&gt;it was a pretty good day..&lt;br /&gt;and something kinda weird happened too..&lt;br /&gt;well, i cant say it out here, so whoever wanna know.. 'ask and u will received' haha..&lt;br /&gt;receive story la in this case..&lt;br /&gt;well anyway, my current phone credit coincidentally happens to be RM18.04&lt;br /&gt;but sadly my camera's not 'high tech' enuf to zoom in on the number values..&lt;br /&gt;so, dat's all for now..&lt;br /&gt;and to all the others whose birthdays falls on this special (haha) day too, i wish you all&lt;br /&gt;a happy and blessed birthday ('',) ~LyNz~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-8968088625463358414?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/8968088625463358414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=8968088625463358414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/8968088625463358414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/8968088625463358414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/04/18042008.html' title='18.04.2008'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-399915447581062136</id><published>2008-04-18T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T01:03:45.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;16th april : went to tuition on wednesday.. sick again.. even with jacket on, still felt cold.. everyone was teasing me for being unusually quiet, especially dat SOFIA!!! eesh.. got birthday present from my friends.. hehe.. my presents.. haha, (from left to right) : bottle, pencil case and card from michelle, simone, florence and jim.. musical (pen or pencil holder i think) from zhu qing and kaveta and piggy bank from kar pei (so cute, haha)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhT-FFzgiI/AAAAAAAAAGo/rdGcyfoIaH0/s1600-h/P4150003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190490896528015906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhT-FFzgiI/AAAAAAAAAGo/rdGcyfoIaH0/s320/P4150003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-399915447581062136?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/399915447581062136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=399915447581062136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/399915447581062136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/399915447581062136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhT-FFzgiI/AAAAAAAAAGo/rdGcyfoIaH0/s72-c/P4150003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-3150494207772806654</id><published>2008-04-17T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T00:37:39.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my birthday celebration</title><content type='html'>13th april : last prayer day for my grandmother's one year death anniversary.. wow, in just a blink of an eye, it's been one year already.. time sure flies.. woke up early, pray like half the day, cannot sit sumore.. gosh.. anyway, after dat, my sis and i played with the imported chocs my dad brought home (given by his fren)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhE41FzgXI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/MKmH1bUEq8E/s1600-h/P4130075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190474313659285874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhE41FzgXI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/MKmH1bUEq8E/s320/P4130075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhE5lFzgYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Xhq2hdSvGGE/s1600-h/P4130073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190474326544187778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhE5lFzgYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Xhq2hdSvGGE/s320/P4130073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyone want chocolates? ('',) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, at night.. we went out to celebrate my birthday at a jap restaurant near my place.. the restaurant's called chikuma, situated in bandar baru gembira parade.. hey, the food pretty good! so whoever who lives near there, go try it out k, it's great.. we ate.. lotsa food on the table.. after dat, time to cut the cake, muahahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhE51FzgZI/AAAAAAAAAFg/q2ei408GuQA/s1600-h/P4130088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190474330839155090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhE51FzgZI/AAAAAAAAAFg/q2ei408GuQA/s320/P4130088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sashimi and cawamushi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhE6VFzgaI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Vk6SYaWGUaw/s1600-h/P4130104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190474339429089698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhE6VFzgaI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Vk6SYaWGUaw/s320/P4130104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yaki udon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhE61FzgbI/AAAAAAAAAFw/YiiHznAB7YY/s1600-h/P4130103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190474348019024306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhE61FzgbI/AAAAAAAAAFw/YiiHznAB7YY/s320/P4130103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sukiyaki&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhJxlFzgcI/AAAAAAAAAF4/hIjl0e-n-cI/s1600-h/P4130102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190479686663373250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhJxlFzgcI/AAAAAAAAAF4/hIjl0e-n-cI/s320/P4130102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unagi (eel)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhJyVFzgdI/AAAAAAAAAGA/joepvN95q0A/s1600-h/P4130099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190479699548275154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhJyVFzgdI/AAAAAAAAAGA/joepvN95q0A/s320/P4130099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;white tune steak (yum!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhJylFzgeI/AAAAAAAAAGI/1Nh8tXTonqI/s1600-h/P4130093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190479703843242466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhJylFzgeI/AAAAAAAAAGI/1Nh8tXTonqI/s320/P4130093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FOOD!! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, it was time to cut the cake.. hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhJzlFzggI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ACy3LdEvZp4/s1600-h/P4130122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190479721023111682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhJzlFzggI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ACy3LdEvZp4/s320/P4130122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhPOVFzghI/AAAAAAAAAGg/cHTpG0CaDQ0/s1600-h/P4130119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190485678142751250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhPOVFzghI/AAAAAAAAAGg/cHTpG0CaDQ0/s320/P4130119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhJzFFzgfI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/GBiAsAwXybk/s1600-h/P4130125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190479712433177074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhJzFFzgfI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/GBiAsAwXybk/s320/P4130125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my cake being 'dissected' by my sister (the future cardiothoracic surgeon)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-3150494207772806654?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/3150494207772806654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=3150494207772806654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/3150494207772806654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/3150494207772806654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-birthday-celebration.html' title='my birthday celebration'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAhE41FzgXI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/MKmH1bUEq8E/s72-c/P4130075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-3876085466396252022</id><published>2008-04-17T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T23:19:30.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>prize giving ceremony</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;8th april&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;ok, so da initial idea was to stay in skool and to let teacher take our medals on our behalf.. but after talkin and arranging transport wif sarah, we decided to go usm.. xin ling and i, to get our medals.. sarah, busy searching for her 'jon jon', her beloved son.. (honestly, i think she's obsessed with her son) anyway, we went, the finals for team event was being carried out (sigh, if only sarah could play, we could have formed a team) CGL u-15 was playing, in the end they lost to PCGHS, okla, still got silver medal..so the standing now is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;CGL u-15:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;team event : silver medal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;singles : gold medal (karin yeoh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;doubles : bronze medal (karin yeoh and wei fernn)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;u-18:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;doubles : bronze medal (xin ling and i)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;got our medals and took pics (as usual)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAg5TlFzgNI/AAAAAAAAAEA/4v7vObSXuOI/s1600-h/Picture+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190461579081253074" style="CURSOR: hand" height="217" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAg5TlFzgNI/AAAAAAAAAEA/4v7vObSXuOI/s320/Picture+091.jpg" width="287" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;my partner, miss choi xin ling and i..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAg5UlFzgOI/AAAAAAAAAEI/671WA1kDI7o/s1600-h/Picture+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190461596261122274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAg5UlFzgOI/AAAAAAAAAEI/671WA1kDI7o/s320/Picture+105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the whole CGL team (comprising of both under 15 and under 18)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAg5VFFzgPI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Fnbm_CdbpJk/s1600-h/Picture+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190461604851056882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAg5VFFzgPI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Fnbm_CdbpJk/s320/Picture+106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;me, sarah, kaveta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAg5VlFzgQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/0CpufGwrdbg/s1600-h/Picture+107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190461613440991490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAg5VlFzgQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/0CpufGwrdbg/s320/Picture+107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;me, shu lin, kaveta.. known shu lin thru msspp since f2, but this's the 1st time i ever took pic wif her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAg5WFFzgRI/AAAAAAAAAEg/itID6_DbFy4/s1600-h/Picture+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190461622030926098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAg5WFFzgRI/AAAAAAAAAEg/itID6_DbFy4/s320/Picture+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sarah, doing her silly face..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAg7f1FzgTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Ww4SNENOh7g/s1600-h/Picture+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190463988557906226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAg7f1FzgTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Ww4SNENOh7g/s320/Picture+111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;miss elaine koay.. i feel intimidated by her numerous gold medals, haha.. (with vim 'the detergent' and not-so-little-anymore michelle in the background)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;wanted to take pics wif miss ivy joy toh, my cucumber fren, as well.. but she went missing at that moment.. after dat, we went to pelita by darwin's car.. elaine was busy screaming in the car because darwin was da BEST driver we've ever seen.. then, because miss elaine wanted to eat baskin robbin, sarah, elaine and i crossed the broad road to baskin robbin.. hahahahahahahahahaha, if only i could hv recorded that moment.. sarah and elaine were screaming the WHOLE way we cross the road.. (i nvr knew any1 could scream SO much jus by crossing the road) then, we sat down, eat ice cream and talk and talk and talk (ahem, private and confidential matters)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAg7fVFzgSI/AAAAAAAAAEo/DOVJxIw-JFw/s1600-h/Picture+114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190463979967971618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAg7fVFzgSI/AAAAAAAAAEo/DOVJxIw-JFw/s320/Picture+114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ICE CREAM!!! YUM...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;after that, we crossed (more like, ran) across the road again.. went to infinity, watch the guys play, until sarah's mum came.. then i went for accounts tuition..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-3876085466396252022?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/3876085466396252022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=3876085466396252022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/3876085466396252022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/3876085466396252022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/04/another-long-update.html' title='prize giving ceremony'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAg5TlFzgNI/AAAAAAAAAEA/4v7vObSXuOI/s72-c/Picture+091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-7670092871323685347</id><published>2008-04-06T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T23:34:06.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>long update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;haha.. it's been ages since i last touched my blog.. lots have happen.. pictures would be easier to express wat i've been thru but sadly i dun have much of it.. for those i have, i'll post but for those i don't, i'll do the talking.. yes, sorry, i know i talk alot.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;6/2 :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;won a free cd from fly.fm.. haha, it was a funny story actually.. i tot it was my fren, Ryan, trying to prank call me when it was da Fly. FM DJ, steve who was callin me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;steve:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hello? is this carolyn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ya (sarcastically)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;steve:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(sounding a little shocked) er, hello, is this carolyn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ya (still sarcastically)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;steve:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(sounding shocked again) is this carolyn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ya ya (still being sarcastic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;steve:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;is this 017-(my number)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ya, aboh.. (once again, sarcastically)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;steve:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;carolyn, have you won anything from fly. fm recently for the pass 30days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;(monologue : oh sh*t, it's not ryan) erm, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;steve:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;congratulations! you've just won a free clubbers yearbook cd (and something else i cant remember)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;(feeling embarassed) oh, ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;steve:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;carolyn, can you do me a favor.. can you just say 'thank you very much'?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;oh, sure (even more embarassed) thank you very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;steve:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;btw, carolyn, are you from penang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;yes (feeling puzzled)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;steve: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oh, because it sounds like you were speaking hokkien to a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;(speechless but deep inside, exploded in embarassment)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;steve:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'll call you back in a little while to get your details.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;well, there is a more embarassin continuation to this story (which happened the day after).. my conversation with basil, this time.. anoda fly. fm DJ. but, i wont be writing here cuz the story sounds much funnier and embarassin by speech than thru writing.. anyway, i received my cd a month later and this is how it looks like.. well, not all the songs are nice but overall, it's ok la.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R_ivcHYmmlI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8kA_rbu6RA4/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186087868470565458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R_ivcHYmmlI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8kA_rbu6RA4/s320/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;23/2 :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;RC enrolment.. my first attempt of being an MC.. haha, well, every1 has their flaws right? nevertheless, the ceremony ran quite smoothly and i gained a new 'son' named Scott from PFS, my MC colleague of the day.. (he, of course, was a natural, having done numerous MC-ings, unlike me) he was a really funny guy but he's kinda &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;eccentric&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;mike-obsessed&lt;/span&gt; (accordin to nadhirah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;15/3 :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i bought a new dog!!! haha.. a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;silky terrier&lt;/span&gt;.. and guess wat my bro named it.. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;HONEY!&lt;/span&gt; (again!) after the last dog which went missing (due to da mistake made by, yours truly) anyway, she's two years old.. when we first saw her, she looked EXACTLY like our dog which went missing (my last dog was also a terrier, except, not a pure one) but the fur of her body were all shaven!! she was like... a bald dog! then we found out it was because her previous owner left the responsibility of looking after the dog to their maid and the maid, having a hectic schedule daily, didn't have time to groom the dog and in time, all the fur got tangled.. so it had to be shaven off.. but nevertheless, she's cute.. she was shy at first but now she's gotten used to her and is more hyperactive ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R_i8xXYmmsI/AAAAAAAAADw/e5MSvrsF1zU/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186102527193946818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R_i8xXYmmsI/AAAAAAAAADw/e5MSvrsF1zU/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;the first time we saw her.. haha, she was so.. hairless...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R_i8xXYmmtI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Oy740GnuRrI/s1600-h/Honey...jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186102527193946834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R_i8xXYmmtI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Oy740GnuRrI/s320/Honey...jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;she curls up like a ball when she sleeps ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;19/3 :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;SPORTS DAY! finally after hours and hours of marching practice under the sweltering heat and scorching sun, D-Day has come.. we gave in all we had for our marching hoping to get first. there were lots of comments later saying green house marched the best.. BUT in the end, turned out, blue house won.. argh, okok, no hard feelings.. but i think the only reason we lost was cuz of our shirt.. there were rumours saying dat da background of our house marching shirt must be mainly the colour of our house, and cannot be black.. and every house's shirt background is black except blue house. (not our fault! the uncle who printed our shirt used the wrong background colour!!!) haha, and i think i really cursed our house. once, during house meeting, our house teacher told us to get first for this year's sports day.. and i joked, tellin her, yes, we'll get first..... from the back.. and turned out, we really got first from the back on sports day.. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R_ix_XYmmmI/AAAAAAAAADA/DtCL0_H_wbw/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186090673084209762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R_ix_XYmmmI/AAAAAAAAADA/DtCL0_H_wbw/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;haha, altho we didn't win, but to me, WE'RE ALL WINNERS!! because we did our best.. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R_ix_nYmmnI/AAAAAAAAADI/5XBdgeFpXjU/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186090677379177074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R_ix_nYmmnI/AAAAAAAAADI/5XBdgeFpXjU/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;shauni was rilli funny in this pic, she was literally jumpin up to take a pic with us.. (i wonder where xin fang and i were lookin at actually...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;21/3 :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;julin's treat at new world lane. we were suppose to go dominoes' in gurney at first but, change of plans. so, we ate at &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;manhattan fish market&lt;/span&gt;. we ordered like, ALOT of food, but i cant remember if we took pics of it or not. anyway, the food was DELICIOUS! haha.. then, it was time to sing the b'day song for the &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;birthday girl, miss lee julin&lt;/span&gt;! haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R_i1UnYmmqI/AAAAAAAAADg/wfbzv9TeEB8/s1600-h/Julin"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186094336691313314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R_i1UnYmmqI/AAAAAAAAADg/wfbzv9TeEB8/s320/Julin%27s+b%27day+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R_i1U3YmmrI/AAAAAAAAADo/RlZYAMPa4Ao/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186094340986280626" style="CURSOR: hand" height="243" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R_i1U3YmmrI/AAAAAAAAADo/RlZYAMPa4Ao/s320/7.jpg" width="188" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;we sang, took pics, cut the cake, took pics, eat while taking pics, again (but sadly i dun hv the photos yet) then we went to walk around in new world park and.. took lotsa pics again.. (again, i havent gotten the photos from chiew wen yet but i'll post wateva i have)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R_i1UnYmmpI/AAAAAAAAADY/RC3Wu7RpOsg/s1600-h/Bouquets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186094336691313298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R_i1UnYmmpI/AAAAAAAAADY/RC3Wu7RpOsg/s320/Bouquets.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;we went into this gift shop, and i saw a huge collection of &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;bouquets&lt;/span&gt;.. haha, rilli cute, but i only manage to take part of it cuz the collection was humongous! then after awhile, we sat down and had ais kacang.. haha.. yum.. (a pity for those studyin abroad who can't enjoy our m'sian food now, haha) after dat, julin's mum came to pick us up then pick julin's bro up from her dad's office.. &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;COLIN IS SO CUTE!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; gosh.. and of course, we vained again ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R_i1UXYmmoI/AAAAAAAAADQ/057YRi8LLZ4/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186094332396345986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R_i1UXYmmoI/AAAAAAAAADQ/057YRi8LLZ4/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;we dropped nicole off first (nicole's house is a source of noise pollution thanks to her schnauzer (with its high-pitched barks) and shih tzu.. then, julin's mum drop us off one by one and we went home ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;29/3 :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;haha, i got food poisoning for the first time in my life.. woke up at 1am and 2am and vomited darn lot.. and suddenly a thought came into my mind, is this how morning sickness feels like when ur pregnant? my sickness lasted the whole day, couldn't do much the whole day except for sleeping.. couldn't even finish my food.. in total, i ate two and a half slices of bread the whole day.. haha.. but the good news is, at least i didn't have to go clean graves nor go for that *i shall not give any comments* canteen prefects camp.. was recovering the next day but not 100%, had to attend tennis training twice.. vomited again on monday.. gosh, so near MSSPP..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;HIGHLIGHT OF THE MONTH : MSSPP TENNIS 2008 (1st-4th april)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;1st April&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;first day of MSSPP.. first day for my skool mag photo session too.. kaveta and zhu qing gave me my early b'day present (i feel so bad, i din even prepare their presents yet) anyway, i hang out with sarah, elaine, and the guys.. gosh, listenin to sarah and chih yao is the best.. both of them are really like husband and wife.. jus hanging out with them all was enuf to make me laugh like mad.. but it was a total torture.. my match was scheduled at 12.30.. and i ended up playing at 2 something.. sucky wei, had to wait for sooo long.. but i won ler, at least.. haha, i pity hsien yang more.. his match was suppose to start at 2.. i wanted to play an april fool prank on him, telling him his match has been postponed to the next day.. turned out, my prank happened for real.. note to self : i need to stop making bad jokes which may happen for real.. then i found out at night, dat i missed THREE photoshoots, which wasn't scheduled for tuesday.. canteen prefects, english language society and chess (2 of which i PRESIDE!!!! darn it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;2nd april&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;my match started early today.. played against jeslyn tan, 1st seed.. sigh, during warm up, i did well and had confidence i could go for the next round.. but, i started making mistakes when i played and eventually, i lost.. sigh.. then, yimei, kaveta and i went for slurpie.. haha.. havent had it for ages!! then i went back to skool for rc photoshoot and then, went home..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAg_qFFzgVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/8kywoBIBsyo/s1600-h/Picture+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190468562698076498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAg_qFFzgVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/8kywoBIBsyo/s320/Picture+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAg_qlFzgWI/AAAAAAAAAFI/X9R9fuii2dI/s1600-h/Picture+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190468571288011106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAg_qlFzgWI/AAAAAAAAAFI/X9R9fuii2dI/s320/Picture+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAg_plFzgUI/AAAAAAAAAE4/QrgKA9pK-G0/s1600-h/Picture+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190468554108141890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/SAg_plFzgUI/AAAAAAAAAE4/QrgKA9pK-G0/s320/Picture+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;3rd april&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;went to skool first, went for ed board and class photo then went to usm.. warmed up with xin ling at 11something.. then suddenly our match was up, crap, i din even practice my service yet.. but anyway, we went for our doubles match, against pcghs.. which was the quarter finals (got bye for first round cuz we were seeded 2nd) four misunderstanding occured. 3 of which was suppose to be our points, but long story short, we gave them the points. the last one was the worse, in which xin ling accidentally served and hit the girl's leg.. she wasnt very happy.. then 2nd serve, we played the point, the girl gave drop shot, i return at first bounce but the girl (whose leg xin ling hit) said it was already 2nd bounce.. how was she suppose to know when she already turned her back at that moment. xin ling serve again, that girl made noise again so to not waste time, we gave in to her.. but in the end, we won 8-2.. we're in for semis.. half an hour later, we played against kaveta and ivy (my cucumber fren).. ivy was vicious, haha.. we lost 0-6,1-6.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;after dat, we went to khaleel.. anoda incident happened which made sarah and i angry.. then, we went to ms lee.. after dat, i went to for baskie's (everything back to back).. and fell flat on the sofa when i went home.. din even have strength to go upstairs to sleep in my room anymore..&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/7549034018567253404-7670092871323685347?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/7670092871323685347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=7670092871323685347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/7670092871323685347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/7670092871323685347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/04/long-update.html' title='long update'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R_ivcHYmmlI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8kA_rbu6RA4/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-5739156174718229392</id><published>2008-01-08T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T23:03:37.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hectic Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;swt-ness.. it's only the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;second week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; of school and we're startin to go cr@zy d.. everyone's rushing to finish &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;add maths homework before the deadline&lt;/span&gt; and also blur about the KK registration day on monday.. and the stupid English Language Society problem.. suddenly nadhirah say dat she was offered president by &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;'tweety bird'&lt;/span&gt; (the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PREVIOUS&lt;/span&gt; teacher advisor) when pn. gan (the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NEW&lt;/span&gt; teacher advisor) offered to me.. and also suddenly angelin say that that "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;TWEETY BIRD&lt;/span&gt;!!!'' (again) offer her secretary post..  wat the heck is happenin now? so who's gonna be in charge of ELS registration on monday?..  i cant wait for pn gan to come back on monday.. in the mean time, yi lyn ask me to be president-in-charge first before the new president is elected.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;(STUPID YELLOW BIRD creating problems for me, eesh!!!)&lt;/span&gt; and for those CGLians who know, isn't it that one person can only hold &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;one&lt;/span&gt; president post? how come suddenly there's a 'news' saying there's a person who's holding &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; president posts?.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;but anyway, today's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; english lesson &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;totally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; rocks!! mr oung rocks!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &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/7549034018567253404-5739156174718229392?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/5739156174718229392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=5739156174718229392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/5739156174718229392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/5739156174718229392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/01/hectic-day.html' title='Hectic Day...'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-7425904103935733387</id><published>2008-01-07T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T22:58:35.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dilemma after dilemma.. when will it ever stop?..</title><content type='html'>sigh.. stupid taklimat in school.. kononnya, taklimat SPM.. more like taklimat masuk IPTA.. ok, so here's another dilemma.. i'm about 80-90% sure i wanna do E &amp;amp; E engineering.. (i think.. AHHH!!! ok, fine, skip dat).. so means i'd be aiming for loan instead of scholarship, and since dat's the case.. i dunit accounts anymore (anyway, i never, or almost never was confident dat i'd get A1 for accounts) but i've already taken tuition for the WHOLE of form 4.. won't it be of waste? eesh, swt-ness, i don't like form4 and form5.. gtg, time to go accounts tuition now.. (ugh) ~LyNz~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-7425904103935733387?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/7425904103935733387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=7425904103935733387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/7425904103935733387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/7425904103935733387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/01/dilemma-after-dilemma-when-will-it-ever.html' title='dilemma after dilemma.. when will it ever stop?..'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-2832582647697536091</id><published>2008-01-07T22:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T22:41:15.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hahaha.. i retook the test and i think this result suits the subjects i'm good at and my interests MUCH BETTER!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table class="tblBorderAll" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=35647N" target="_blank"&gt;WHAT MAJOR IS RIGHT FOR YOU?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://www.quizfarm.com/" target="_blank"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You scored as&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Mathematics/Statistics&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;You should strongly consider &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;majoring (or minoring) in Mathematics&lt;/span&gt;, Statistics, or related majors (e.g., Accounting, Actuarial Science, Astronomy, Computer Engineering, Computer Information Systems (CIS), Computer Science, Economics, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Engineering&lt;/span&gt;, Finance, Management Information Systems (MIS), Operations Management, Physics, Risk Management).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&amp;lt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&amp;lt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;It is possible that the best major for you is your 2nd, 3rd, or even 5th listed category, so be sure to consider ALL majors in your OTHER high scoring categories (below). You may score high in a category you didnt think you would--it is possible that a great major for you is something you once dismissed as not for you. The right major for you will be something 1) you love and enjoy and 2) are really great at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&amp;lt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&amp;lt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Consider adding &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a minor or double majoring to make yourself standout and to combine your interests&lt;/span&gt;. Please post your results in your myspace/blog/journal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;table width="50%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;Mathematics/Statistics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;table bgcolor="#00dddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;Physics/Engineering/Computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;table bgcolor="#00dddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;Nursing/AthleticTraining/Health&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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      &lt;table bgcolor="#00dddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="75"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;75%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;Psychology/Sociology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;table bgcolor="#00dddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="75"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;75%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;English/Journalism/Comm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;table bgcolor="#00dddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="75"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;75%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;Accounting/Finance/Marketing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;table bgcolor="#00dddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="69"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;69%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;French/Spanish/OtherLanguage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;table bgcolor="#00dddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="69"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;69%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;Religion/Theology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;table bgcolor="#00dddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="63"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;63%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;Biology/Chemistry/Geology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;table bgcolor="#00dddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="56"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;56%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;PoliticalScience/Philosophy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;table bgcolor="#00dddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="44"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;44%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;Visual&amp;amp;PerformingArts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;table bgcolor="#00dddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="38"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;38%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;History/Anthropology/LiberalArts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;table bgcolor="#00dddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="31"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';"&gt;31%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/Jmx*PTExOTk4MzE5Njg4NTUmcHQ9MTE5OTgzMjMwMDMyNCZwPTY5MDgxJmQ9Jm49.jpg" border="0" height="0" width="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-2832582647697536091?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/2832582647697536091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=2832582647697536091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/2832582647697536091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/2832582647697536091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/01/hahaha-i-retook-test-and-i-think-this_07.html' title='hahaha.. i retook the test and i think this result suits the subjects i&apos;m good at and my interests MUCH BETTER!!'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-3655338423007759799</id><published>2008-01-04T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T00:19:21.598-08:00</updated><title type='text'>alvin and the chipmunks..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R3882m0x9jI/AAAAAAAAACg/_syV3CPrSI4/s1600-h/photo_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R3882m0x9jI/AAAAAAAAACg/_syV3CPrSI4/s320/photo_11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151903407567664690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R388220x9kI/AAAAAAAAACo/F6J5g3KLQEk/s1600-h/photo_17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 339px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R388220x9kI/AAAAAAAAACo/F6J5g3KLQEk/s320/photo_17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151903411862632002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;haha.. i went to my cousin's blog and somehow i started thinkin bout alvin and the chipmunks again.. i absolutely love dat show.. i think i need to go buy the dvd and watch it again.. haha.. and the cutest of them all is definitely THEODORE!!! (the one in green) haha.. whoever who hasnt seen it yet, should go see it!!! it's worth watching..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R389Nm0x9lI/AAAAAAAAACw/YLgij0-7HzI/s1600-h/theo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R389Nm0x9lI/AAAAAAAAACw/YLgij0-7HzI/s320/theo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151903802704655954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;theodore : the definition of cute..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-3655338423007759799?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/3655338423007759799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=3655338423007759799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/3655338423007759799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/3655338423007759799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/01/alvin-and-chipmunks.html' title='alvin and the chipmunks..'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R3882m0x9jI/AAAAAAAAACg/_syV3CPrSI4/s72-c/photo_11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-8909272387742143182</id><published>2008-01-04T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T22:47:09.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>decision making sucks</title><content type='html'>first thing i gotta say today (5/01/2008) is to wish my good fren, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZHU QING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;secondly, would be to start conplainin.. hehe.. hmm, let's see, i finally manage to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;choose the society i wanna preside&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;and plan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;how to juggle my tennis club and tennis club meetings&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;(which both happen to be held on the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;SAME&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;SAME time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;now i hafta make anoda hard decision..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;to leave my friend at Francis Tennis Service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;.. and attend lessons at Tennis resources instead.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;reason&lt;/span&gt; : becuz i have SPM this year.. i hafta stay at the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;same&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;squad while my squad mates all get promoted&lt;/span&gt; (suckly but understandable).. but da thing is becuz i'm staying and the others who are in my squad advance from a lower squad.. in other words, i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;wont be able to improve anytime soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;.. dat's why i decided to join my xin ling's squad in Tennis resources &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;and also because i also need more practices with her for MSSPP doubles&lt;/span&gt;.. sigh, gonna miss my evil twin bro and my friends there.. zhu qing, sam, yan yao, kisho, kaveta *hesitates* haha, ok la, plus yimei and etc. etc. adios&lt;/span&gt; ~LyNz~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-8909272387742143182?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/8909272387742143182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=8909272387742143182' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/8909272387742143182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/8909272387742143182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/01/decision-making-sucks.html' title='decision making sucks'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-3392128468842718733</id><published>2008-01-03T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T20:01:13.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>on the first day of school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;on the first day of school&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;my bus actually&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:180%;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;down.. great, i didn't even get to school yet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;on the first day of school&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;my form teacher is still as&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;and funny as usual..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;on the first day of school&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;one of my teacher had a&lt;/span&gt; 'SUPER COOL' &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;new hairstyle..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; 'my-hair-caught-on-fire' hairstyle.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(CGL-ian should know who)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;on the first day of school&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;we appointed a new class AJK named&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;'restroom executive'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;which translates to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;'toilet key keeper'&lt;/span&gt; ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;on the first day of school&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;my english teacher was already beginning to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SCARE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;us about our&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;SPM triple one nine paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;on the first day of school&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;(when i went to add maths tuition) i learnt a new topic, number bases in which in base two :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;1+1=10 and 10-1=1..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;sarah calls it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;'ajaran sesat'..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;on the first day of school&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;i went for my first ever chemistry tuition class (finally!).. i found out that the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;BEST loan or scholarship&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;to study engineering&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;'FAMA'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;aka&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;'father and mother'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;.. and i saw 'something interesting' written on the wall..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R38AyW0x9iI/AAAAAAAAACY/I99_peA23MQ/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R38AyW0x9iI/AAAAAAAAACY/I99_peA23MQ/s320/Image000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151837363855554082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;on the first day of school&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;i'm tired of writing on the first day of school&lt;/span&gt; ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~LyNz~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-3392128468842718733?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/3392128468842718733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=3392128468842718733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/3392128468842718733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/3392128468842718733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/01/on-first-day-of-school.html' title='on the first day of school'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R38AyW0x9iI/AAAAAAAAACY/I99_peA23MQ/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-4951265692143162092</id><published>2008-01-01T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T00:20:47.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>recap of my life in 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ok, overall year 2007 has been a really tough year for me.. whoever knows who came up with the phrase 'form 4 is honeymoon year' pls inform me, i'm gonna kill dat person!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;anyway, beginning with..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;january : well, like the start of a story, nothing much happen.. as in, nothing interesting or that can make me super stressed happen.. samo ol', same ol', sort of like every passing year la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;february : the start of YE by attending the first YE workshop (held on valentine's day in fact, swt-ness).. a confession of a close friend thru a note.. well, no offense to him, i'm not sure whether it's real or not, but no matter wat happens and altho our frenship became 'renggang' this year, i never regret ever knowing you and u'll always be a really good fren to me ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;march : penilaian satu.. ahhh! start of stress.. but suprisingly, i did quite well in this test.. and we had a 'celebration' after that.. CHOCOLATE FONDUE GANG ROX!!! hahaha.. and my parents' 25th wedding anniversary.. Bronze jubilee.. woohoo!! ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;april : .......the beginning of my grandmother's health deterioration.. being a human, i went thru denial that there's no way anything will happen to her except for her recovering.. because i told myself that my grandmother had a long way to go.. to see my sis and i graduate, my bro getting married etc. etc. when the truth was that i wouldn't be able to survive if i were to lose my grandmother, my pillar of strength.. she went into a comatose state and finally passed away at home, a week after my birthday.. but i was glad that she went away peacefully with a smile on her face..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;may : mid year exam!!! AAAHHHHH!!! didn't do too well this time, my parents warned me that if i didn't buck up, they'll stop me from all my activities expecially tennis.. i made up an excuse (for myself) about why i did badly in exam.. but honestly, i think it was only 50% true.. and i played paintball for the first time in my life.. it's really, really fun.. and if i'm not mistaken, this month was the month that all the backstabbin in YE began..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;june : annual parade.. sigh, as if my skin tone isn't dark enuf yet.. now i'm a black-a-nese.. went to singapore for the first time in my life ('',) really fun going shopping and all but my feet hurts at the end of the day.. oh ya, and this was the month that i found out i like someone.. don't think it's love but i'm pretty sure i like him la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;july : miin came back from NZ.. she came to my house to play and we also went out to watch Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix.. Penang Junior Tennis Closed.. first round bye, second round walkover, third round lost to miss elaine koay the second seed.. hahaha.. but anyway, it was really fun and crazy hanging out with elaine, neesha, ivy, kaveta and zhu qing during Pg Closed.. YE sales in queensbay.. which we won for best sales.. WOOHOO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;august : 2nd monthly test.. great, i did even worse this time.. i actually FAILED chemistry.. i broke a record in my family for the first failure in exam.. and it was because of the STUPID misconception i had which was anode is negative and cathode is positive in electrolysis.. sigh.. fun and fiesta in school, if only 'someone' came.. cuz it was super boring.. and My School Rocks dancing competition.. hahaha, we didn't win but it was a fun experience and great hanging out with a bunch of my friends.. but i got teased just because i said i think some guy is good looking, wat is wrong with you ppl!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;september : went out this month ('',) AOG food fair.. YE charity visit.. the visit was an eye opener.. really fun playing with those kids and some of them about our ages ler.. i hope i get to visit them again this year (2008) and hope they havent forgotten who i am yet.. esp. joo li.. hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;october : end year examination.. *hyperventilating* but in the end i improved a lil (sadly, only a lil) chiew wen's b'day party was a heap of fun, but not enuf food.. watching pink panthers dvd.. honestly, i dun think there's anyone dat stupid in reality.. our hard work and determination paid off.. haha.. we were the winner of the YE Best Product Award which is equivalent as third overall winners..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;november : Olympiad round two.. i still cant believe till now dat i got in the second round.. there were less question.. those five questions were much easier than round one but it's all based on explanation.. it the type of questions which are 'gosh, i understand why is it this way but how am i gonna put it in words'.. went to kl to watch the Clash of Times!! federer vs sampras.. worth every cent man.. a really, really good match.. but i'm so gonna kill one of my cousin.. he ACTUALLY got VIP tickets but didn't ask for federer's autograph.. argh.. was introduced to a new donut shop.. J.Co.. it's super nice!! (and in my opinion, better than Big Apple la).. Penang International Junior Tennis Open.. hahaha, lost in second round for both singles and doubles.. and alot of 'cuci mata' too.. hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;december : dance performance in queensbay.. super embarassing but ok lar.. since we danced for bout 5 mins and we got rm50 each.. hahaha.. went to kl twice, had alot of fun.. and alot of wonderful things that happened and i cant put all into words..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2007 was a year full of surprises.. the one thing i regret the most was that i didn't study too well.. in fact, i don't understand how did i spend my time and didn't have time to study when i allocated so much time to study.. anyway, i hope it's not too late to buck up now and gonna study hard for SPM.. adios ('',) ~LyNz~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-4951265692143162092?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/4951265692143162092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=4951265692143162092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/4951265692143162092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/4951265692143162092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/01/recap-of-my-life-in-2007.html' title='recap of my life in 2007'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-9088932513196964223</id><published>2008-01-01T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T22:45:59.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new year's eve party..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;haha.. new year's eve party at my aunt judy's house was a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;BLAST&lt;/span&gt;! for starters, it was because i didn't have to sit at home this year la.. hehe.. and secondly, it's because i had alot of fun la.. ok, i shall start from the beginning of the day.. justin and i woke up at about 1p.m. because we were watching Numbers till 5something in the morning.. darn, that show is not for normal ppl.. the WHOLE show, every single episode, they use complicated mathematical terms and formulas.. the only very few things i understand is when they use &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;'pi'&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;probability&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;trigonometry&lt;/span&gt;.. swt-ness.. ok, back to new year's ever day.. when i woke up, i realise something.. dat i got flu.. cacat-ed flu.. (no thanks to justin!xD) ok, then we wasted time and all.. 7 something went to the LRT station to fetch his fren, mun wai.. went back, three of us played 'chor tai ti'.. after dat, justin's other frens started coming la.. had dinner..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;then we went out to play twister.. hahaha, it was so darn funny..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R3sp820x9ZI/AAAAAAAAABU/W8LAsFC4rLM/s1600-h/Twister.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R3sp820x9ZI/AAAAAAAAABU/W8LAsFC4rLM/s320/Twister.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150756724314076562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;woo, stretching exercise.. yoga masters at work ('',)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R3sp9W0x9aI/AAAAAAAAABc/TnTsOPtDYdI/s1600-h/Twisters2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R3sp9W0x9aI/AAAAAAAAABc/TnTsOPtDYdI/s320/Twisters2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150756732904011170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;three girls against one guy, nyehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;we played three rounds.. mun wai pro betul, he won the first two round.. and *ahem*ahem* the last round was won by yours truly ('',) but the first round wasn't all too fair la.. when it was charmaine and mun wai left playing.. someone brought my cousin's dog out and put it on charmaine.. charmaine screamed and jumped away.. haha..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;   after that we went inside to play another game.. it's hard to explain.. basically there are four types of gestures to be done using hands la.. tall, short, big and small.. they hafta do opposite of wat we say.. and haha, they hafta look at us because we'll try to confuse them with our gestures la.. hehe.. anyway, everyone is given three chances and the loser has to eat one of the three dishes:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dish A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Dish B&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Dish C&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;and a drink&lt;/span&gt;.. and the drink.. hahaha, consists of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;7-up&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Honey&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;F&amp;amp;N apple&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;F&amp;amp;N grape&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;coke&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;ribena&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R3suNm0x9cI/AAAAAAAAABs/TuVOxadlKSM/s1600-h/Food+game.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R3suNm0x9cI/AAAAAAAAABs/TuVOxadlKSM/s320/Food+game.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150761410123396546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;''YUM!!''&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;chee wei was the lucky one to drink it la ('',)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;   then, we rest for a while.. and kah yip and kah fai came.. then all of us except kah fai went jalan-jalan at the park.. kah yip was so funny.. dare to run up the hill but dun dare to come down.. hahaha.. then, we came back, sat down on the porch and talk.. somewhat like a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;reflection&lt;/span&gt; session la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R3stpG0x9bI/AAAAAAAAABk/fExk1hdtxVs/s1600-h/Reflection.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R3stpG0x9bI/AAAAAAAAABk/fExk1hdtxVs/s320/Reflection.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150760783058171314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;wat they talked about was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;their happiest and saddest memories of 2007&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;new year resolution&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;apologies for all their mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;.. then yu ming asked me to say something as well.. but i decline because altho it has been like 8 months already, i still cant talk bout my grandmother's death without crying ('',) then, 12.00a.m. came!! hahaha.. and we started to SPRAY!!!! and spray and spray and spray until everyone's spray has finish.. and mind you, the spray stinks and has that choking smell (like the temporary hair dye spray).. ugh.. then, i went back, bathe, sms awhile, then fell asleep.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;then, i woke up in the morning, blah, blah, blah.. went on a road trip to Nilai (negeri sembilan) to giant hypermarket, which my dad described as the only EXCITING place to visit in Nilai.. that explains how secluded Nilai is ('',) then went to my dad's rented house.. on the way there, i found a cute set of coaster from my dad's car (so i brought it back to pg with me, hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R3szEG0x9dI/AAAAAAAAAB0/1vPoaWFkaFE/s1600-h/Coaster2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R3szEG0x9dI/AAAAAAAAAB0/1vPoaWFkaFE/s320/Coaster2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150766744472778194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; after that went to the airport, slept on the flight back tp pg, went home and that's all la.. hehe.. and a shoutout to everyone..&lt;/span&gt; HAPPY NEW YEAR!! may the new year bring lots of hope, joy and luck to you.. and to all the Form5s this year, good luck and let's 'pia' together for SPM, haha.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;adios ~LyNz~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-9088932513196964223?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/9088932513196964223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=9088932513196964223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/9088932513196964223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/9088932513196964223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-years-eve-party.html' title='new year&apos;s eve party..'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R3sp820x9ZI/AAAAAAAAABU/W8LAsFC4rLM/s72-c/Twister.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-9197991963372644962</id><published>2007-12-30T01:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T22:37:21.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a super long update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;darn.. my bro's comp has hard drive prob.. hafta wait so long to update my blog..this post will be an update for three days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;27th dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;today we went to gurney redbox (from 1p.m.-4p.m.) to celebrate tracia's birthday.. she invited like, three groups of friends.. it was really, really obvious cause everyone was sitting in their own cliques.. erm, half the time.. no, actually most of the time, we were hogging the mike.. but anyway, even when we weren't having the mike, we were singing along la.. it was rilli fun being able to 'ki siao' with all my friends again ESPECIALLY when we weren't in skool ('',) then, the staff brought in the cake, sang song for her, took pics together.. then we pressured someone to do something (not to be revealed in public) he finally did it but chiew wen was too slow in capturing the picture.. apala, ah ma!! then, after 4, the plan was to go bowling but majority didn't want to go (sigh) so we had a change in plan..we went to THE ARCADE!!! haha, havent been there for quite some time sincfe i went there.. so i hung out with zhu lian, isa and nia.. cuz *ahem* *ahem* for those who knows, i didn't want to be a lamppost la.. the first thing we played was daytona.. and as usual, i suck at dat game.. but towards the end, ZL suddenly crashed.. so, i wasn's las la.. hahaha.. then, we played percussion and DDR.. woohoo, at least i haven't lost my touch yet.. we played till our hands ache and all.. nia was so funny, during the DDR, she was more like stomping instead of stepping.. haha.. then, i followed tracia home, um, something happened along the way.. kinda interesting la, hehe.. then went home.. mum and i went out for dinner. the end..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;28th deC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;today is nadhi's and shangkee's b'day.. my alarm for their b'day woke me up.. so, wat the heck, might as well wish them immediately since i've already woken up.. then, suddenly i remembered something!!! dat nadhi's chemistry tuition teacher has classes more than once a week.. so i decided to ask her if there's any day dat i can attend the chem tuition which doesn't class wif any other of my tuition.. and woola, nad's a life saver (THANKS BENG!!!) haha, finally i found a chemitry tuition.. hopefully (touchwood la) i won't EVER fail chemistry again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29th and 30th dec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;wee, i'm back in kl again.. my las holiday before going to f5.. (AHHHH!!! SPM NEX YEAR! *gasp*) &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;erm, ntg much happened during the day.. then at night, aunt julean held a xmas/new year celebration at her house.. we ate (there was alot, alot of food! YUM!), sang Xmas carols, give out presents etc. etc. and then, the male adults (esp. uncle jacob and my dad) started singing old songs and hokkien songs.. goodness gracious, my dad went hyper yday.. so i finally confirmed something, dat "Insanity is Hereditary"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;swt-ness&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;('',) oh then, i followed aunt judy (justin's mum) back to their home.. justin and i had heroes marathon (my aunt bought the dvd, 3 disc, i think there's 13 episode).. wah!!! suspense betul.. we watch till bout 5.30a.m. (haha, 30th dec d) then i pengsan d.. haha.. gosh, season 2 is so nice but alot of darn stupid ppl.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;woke up at 12.30 in the afternoon, hehe, brush teeth, bathe etc. etc. then continue watching heroes.. darn so nice d, finish watching all three discs d.. AAHHHH!!! (spoiler:sylar got back his power, wat's he gonna do next, swt) then watch tv.. at night, my aunt and i went to another aunt's house to have dinner.. my two cousins went to have dinner with their dad.. when everyone came back, AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!! my cousin bought the new nokia5610expressmusic,, AAAHHHHHH!!! gosh, i hate him now!!! the phone is very cool la, er, except that the surface of the cover at the back of the phone not so nice la.. it's like the surface of the golf ball.. and now, we're back at home, blogging.. and watching jeff dunham - achmed the dead terrorist video again.. hehe.. hey, if any of u is free, you should go watch it :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1uwOL4rB-go"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1uwOL4rB-go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew, finally i finish updating for this few days.. dat's all for now.. more to update 2mr, after my aunt's(judy) new year's eve party 2mr.. adios ('',) ~LyNz~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7549034018567253404-9197991963372644962?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/9197991963372644962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=9197991963372644962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/9197991963372644962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/9197991963372644962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2007/12/super-long-update.html' title='a super long update'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-3543688973823448931</id><published>2007-12-24T09:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T09:33:22.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ho! ho! ho! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; to everyone!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; if anyone would be kind enuf, pls give me presents xD (to help me get over the fact that i wasnt able to go to the curve &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;for Xmas eve party)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,but here's wishing everyone a blessed Christmas and a happy new year..&lt;br /&gt;may all of you have a great day ahead ('',) ~LyNz~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-3543688973823448931?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/3543688973823448931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=3543688973823448931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/3543688973823448931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/3543688973823448931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas_24.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS!!'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-5030811221897801403</id><published>2007-12-24T08:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T08:50:34.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sh*t, now i'm even more confused bout wat i should be in the future!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="100%" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tblBorderAll"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=35647N" target="_blank"&gt;WHAT MAJOR IS RIGHT FOR YOU?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://www.quizfarm.com" target="_blank"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;Nursing/AthleticTraining/Health&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;You should strongly consider majoring in Nursing, Athletic Training, or related majors (e.g., Chiropractics, Nutrition/Dietetics, Occupational Therapy, Physical Therapy, Radiologic Technology, Rehabilitation Services, Respiratory Therapy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is possible that the best major for you is your 2nd, 3rd, or even 5th listed category, so be sure to consider ALL majors in your OTHER high scoring categories (below). You may score high in a category you didnt think you would--it is possible that a great major for you is something you once dismissed as not for you. The right major for you will be something 1) you love and enjoy and 2) are really great at it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Consider adding a minor or double majoring to make yourself standout and to combine your interests. 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WAT THE .. FISH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, at least i HOPE i can go for the New Year Eve party..&lt;br /&gt;OR I'M GONNA KILL U JUSTIN!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Rmb to ask ur dad to fetch me for me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-3789928886924916440?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/3789928886924916440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=3789928886924916440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/3789928886924916440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/3789928886924916440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2007/12/swt-ness.html' title='SWT-NESS!'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-8605154498813789392</id><published>2007-12-24T01:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T02:01:16.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story of The Gold Wrapping Paper</title><content type='html'>sigh, today's Xmas eve and 2mr's Xmas already.. sadly, no presents for me.. oh wait, there's one.. sigh, ok then, better than none ('',) i SOOOO wanna go to The Curve tonight!! for the Xmas eve party BUT my aunt doesn't wan to fetch my cousin and i there cuz there's gonna be a jam.. sigh, guess it's my luck.. but anyway, i found a thought-provoking story in my cousin's friendster comments, so i'm gonna post it up here.. (da font's kinda small so, u gotta click on it to enlarge it to read)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R2-DPG0x9WI/AAAAAAAAAA8/JAv0DSSAOZg/s1600-h/2130557088_17a5d3fc04_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R2-DPG0x9WI/AAAAAAAAAA8/JAv0DSSAOZg/s400/2130557088_17a5d3fc04_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147477194661033314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't it a nice story? ~something we may forget that the greatest gift we can give cannot be bought, but given from the heart~ ('',) time for watching-supernatural-marathon.. adios ~LyNz~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549034018567253404-8605154498813789392?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/8605154498813789392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=8605154498813789392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/8605154498813789392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/8605154498813789392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2007/12/story-of-gold-wrapping-paper.html' title='The Story of The Gold Wrapping Paper'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R2-DPG0x9WI/AAAAAAAAAA8/JAv0DSSAOZg/s72-c/2130557088_17a5d3fc04_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-6572283652871695734</id><published>2007-12-22T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T00:49:07.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>spoilers ahead.. those plannin to watch National Treasure 2, not the post u wanna see, those who aren't, read ahead..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;hmmm, today i went to the curve again.. went to watch&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;National Treasure : the Book of Secrets&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;personally, i dun understand why it was named Book Of Secrets when the main theme of the show was to find some treasure island and the Book of Secrets was only one part of the clue needed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Basically, it was about this benjamin gates(nicolas cage) guy (again) who was being too free to go dig up the past and all and going thru lotsa troubles and risks includin kidnappin the U.S. President (imagine dat!) jus to clear his ancestor's name (who was being accused as being one of the accomplices in the can't-remember-the-year conspiracy to kill Abraham Lincoln).. and in order to do that, he hadta prove the existence of a hidden treasure island.. and along came this guy, something wilkinson (cant rilli remember his name) who also happens to be the one who came up with ancient paper that suggests ben gate's ancestor of being the accomplice.. He was on ben's trail cuz he wans to get the credit of being the one who finds the treasure island (again, these ppl are jus too free) then, along da way, they get clues that lead to other clues dat eventually leads to the treasure la of corz..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;so, they found the treasure la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;SUDDENLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;, the room that they were in was rapidly being filled with water and they had to escape by going into the next room and closing the door..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT the trick to it was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;: two guys were needed to push some wheel-like stone in order to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;open the door and one person hadta stay behind to keep the door open while the others go, erm, more like being carried by the tide into the other room..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;the wilkinson fella wanted to go first but blah, blah, blah, conditions changed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;so, in the end, da wilkinson guy became THE gentleman (after becomin the villain throughout the whole show) and stayed behind to close the door la and died.. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;and everyone lived happily ever after again.. but THE best part was Riley got back his Ferrari and his car is now... TAX FREE!! compliments from the President (SO COOL!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;personally, i liked the part where ben put in his hand into the stone and screamed.. haha, so funny.. in my opinion and several others, based on the President's book aka the Book Of Secret's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;page 47, i think there's gonna be a National Treasure 3.. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;well, at least,.. there was some kinda mystery bout it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;anyway, after that, on the way back, i walk through The Street. i saw a rilli cool stall.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;it's the kind that sell those catchy phrases t-shirt.. well, these were the two i bought..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R29x920x9SI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5682Wae6Qmc/s1600-h/shirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R29x920x9SI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5682Wae6Qmc/s320/shirt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147458206610617634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;(sadly, only two, maybe i should buy more '',) well, if anyone wants to buy it, The Street's located between the Curve and Cineleisure..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;jus search thru ler, that stall only sells these t-shirts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, that's all for now.. adios ~LyNz~&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/7549034018567253404-6572283652871695734?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/6572283652871695734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=6572283652871695734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/6572283652871695734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/6572283652871695734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2007/12/love-em.html' title='spoilers ahead.. those plannin to watch National Treasure 2, not the post u wanna see, those who aren&apos;t, read ahead..'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R29x920x9SI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5682Wae6Qmc/s72-c/shirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549034018567253404.post-4635633052112287635</id><published>2007-12-20T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T00:52:18.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>revived from the dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Woohoo.. finally i have a new blog after my first one's been inactive since... i can't remember when..&lt;br /&gt;i was actually having a dilemma on whether to start a new one cause i happen to have SPM nex year and blog is about as time-consuming as facebook (nah, i think facebook's more).. but after seeing justin (my cousin) blogging and my sis having a blog too, well, the itch of jus typing came back to me.. ok, i shall jus start my first post in this blog with what happened today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    My cousin and i were woken up by his mum at about 8.30.. crap, i was suppose to wake up at 8o'clock but i had trouble sleeping yday (stupid sinus!!) ok, then his mum said that there's a really cool offer today.. in conjunction with the grand opening of courts megastore.. which was:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;exchange an apple as in apple the fruit with an Apple 4gb iPod for first 100customers..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;WOOHOO!!!!!! (but only ppl 18 years and above can redeem it, so my aunt and my dad was gonna try their luck) well, THAT was enough to wake me up from my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;state.. well, anyway, we got dressed, went to buy apples, blah blah blah.. then we joined the queue in front of courts megastore.. darn, there's so many ppl already..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;then, justin and i went to the cineleisure, cuz he wanted to buy tickets for his b'day celebration with his frens 2mr BUT cathay was only open at 11.30 and we were there at like... 10o'clock *shrugs* so then, we decided to just find somewhere to sit in the curve to enjoy the air-con while waitin.. when SUDDENLY!! justin said he saw daniel lee.. well, i'm not a fan of his but i've never seen him up close and personal b4, and justin loves to play these prank jokes at me, so we decided to follow him (we were like stalkers, literally) we were like, walking beside him the whole time, but bcuz he was wearing shades, we werent sure.. then we followed him from the curve all the way to the courts megastore, haha.. when he went upstage to perform, we were finally convinced.. so we decided to take a pic with him, so justin and i walk towards him, and... cuz justin was TOO SCARED to ask him, i hadta ask him to take a pic with us and tahdah, he said,... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;sorry, i hafta go now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;. i was so freaking mad and embarassed (er, i may have a thick face but i can still feel embarassed k) gosh, i so hate that guy now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;    then, after that, we found out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;we were a little too late, we couldnt get the iPod (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;NNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;) then, there were alot, and i mean ALOT of things on promotion.. i.e toaster for rm9, samsung phones for rm99, colour printers for rm99 etc. etc. then after that, when we left courts megastore, the Hitz.fm cruisers, Fairuz and Jarod(nt sure how to spell) were at the entrance.. HAHA!! time to get freebies.. i manage to get the Hot mag.. hehe.. then there was a ques where we were asked to guess the colour of Fairuz's underwear.. my dad went, ''BBLLUUUEE!'' haha, which was right.. fairuz said it was correct and he asked my dad how did he know.. my dad's reply was,.. ''cuz i can see through ur pants'' swt-ness.. we played a few games with them then justin and i took a pic with them.. they are so cool.. too bad we couldn't stay till JJ and RUdy came.. then, i went 'lepak-ing' with justin and his frens who were busy buying Xmas presents for their gfs.. haha.. justin's fren, john was so scary.. he was swearing as easily as drinking water (no offense) oh ya, then we went to da pet shop for awhile cuz of me la, the ultimate dog-lover, *ahem* the pekingese mix shih tzu is SOO darn cute, even cuter than yorkshire and silky terrier (not exasgerating) ok then, justin and i went to watch Alvin And The Chipmunks.. THEODORE IS SOOOOOO CUTE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R29nZ20x9RI/AAAAAAAAAAU/nZ_KcNTIjuM/s1600-h/alvinandthechipmunks_galleryteaser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R29nZ20x9RI/AAAAAAAAAAU/nZ_KcNTIjuM/s320/alvinandthechipmunks_galleryteaser.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147446593019049234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; then, (gosh, so many 'then's in my post) we went for dinner at pantai seafood restaurant to celebrate justin's b'day.. after dat, we went back.. and i'm back here typing my SUPER long first post for this blog while watching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;Secret featuring Jay Chou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.. haha, now i remember again why i love him so much.. hey, for those who haven't watch this show, you should go find the DVD.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;don't judge the show and think badly of it b4 u even watch it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; (esp. those anti-jay chou ppl) it's really nice.. esp. if ur a pianist, u'll enjoy the piano scenes, really cool.. that's all for today.. gonna continue wathin Secret now.. chao for now ~LyNz~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7549034018567253404-4635633052112287635?l=crazycrappylass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/feeds/4635633052112287635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7549034018567253404&amp;postID=4635633052112287635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/4635633052112287635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549034018567253404/posts/default/4635633052112287635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrappylass.blogspot.com/2007/12/revived-from-dead.html' title='revived from the dead'/><author><name>lynz184</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01349837253350770840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/S6-Eb7YcucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qmJBiss92nc/S220/DSC01843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OomwmkxhJa0/R29nZ20x9RI/AAAAAAAAAAU/nZ_KcNTIjuM/s72-c/alvinandthechipmunks_galleryteaser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
