<?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-3916135315961114384</id><updated>2012-02-17T07:44:25.562+08:00</updated><category term='blogskins'/><category term='blogger'/><category term='to'/><category term='how'/><category term='apply'/><title type='text'>❤drama.queen❤</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-2292805305352420493</id><published>2009-02-02T13:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T16:57:55.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TAG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Maria tagged meh. Well I gotta do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;MUST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; have my iTouch with me because I seriously &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;can't last a day without music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2.  I love sales! The word &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SALE&lt;/span&gt; rings my ears.&lt;br /&gt;3. I watch the same movie over and over again because I hate the quiet. I even remember the lines,ugh I'm getting so fed up of WILD CHILD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4. I love putting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; at the end of every sentence&lt;br /&gt;5.Love singing but &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm a chicken ass&lt;/span&gt; w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hen it comes to sing in front of people even like 2 people.&lt;br /&gt;6. Heels...hehe I buy them because it's cute,it makes my butt look smaller(che..riiiight.) and to be taller!! lol&lt;br /&gt;7. I love fashion,Im into those kind of clothes that are in Popteen,ViVi and Cawaii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SdW_7zyAyCI/AAAAAAAAAcA/jiq3JL47tuE/s1600-h/1211606452534937_file.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SdW_7zyAyCI/AAAAAAAAAcA/jiq3JL47tuE/s400/1211606452534937_file.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320369569041270818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Whenever I diet,I always tell myself or my friends "It's only once!" when it comes to like burgers...chocolate..fries even though they tell me that I cant keep my word in my diet. effing annoying.&lt;br /&gt;9. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;punch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; boys..hard ;)&lt;br /&gt;10. I'm damn moody..loud..friendly..&lt;br /&gt;11. my goals in life : my dream weight 50 kg(for now),singing in public,get rid of dramas and help my family.&lt;br /&gt;12. I  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;♥ cute-ing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;my gadgets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Admin/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3916135315961114384-2292805305352420493?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/2292805305352420493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=2292805305352420493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/2292805305352420493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/2292805305352420493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2009/02/tag.html' title='TAG!'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SdW_7zyAyCI/AAAAAAAAAcA/jiq3JL47tuE/s72-c/1211606452534937_file.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-3762888526669823370</id><published>2009-01-08T21:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T21:57:52.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm on blogging hiatus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm on BLOGGING HIATUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SWYGVIg-tcI/AAAAAAAAAbE/eUPlR1efXMs/s1600-h/hiatus.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SWYGVIg-tcI/AAAAAAAAAbE/eUPlR1efXMs/s320/hiatus.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288921772526056898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eeek!&lt;br /&gt;Mocks is here and I feel so arggghhh!!&lt;br /&gt;Still got to do business,Co-ord science,math and I will "study" for the IT partical ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Should I just give up? or should I keep chasing pavements?Even if it leads me nowhere."&lt;br /&gt;Love that song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys seriously have to watch this video. It's like a dying couple who are lying on a pavement and when Adele sings the chorus,the couple are like lying-on-the-ground-dance.&lt;br /&gt;It looks cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SWYEvH27oVI/AAAAAAAAAa0/1IN8AnOB8nE/s1600-h/sdg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 183px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SWYEvH27oVI/AAAAAAAAAa0/1IN8AnOB8nE/s320/sdg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288920020003037522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SWYEuhd9ssI/AAAAAAAAAas/Gfdl2N9cnR4/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 185px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SWYEuhd9ssI/AAAAAAAAAas/Gfdl2N9cnR4/s320/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288920009697768130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you guys have seen it,it's pretty old.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SWYEv7GMOWI/AAAAAAAAAa8/6bC9IHcODOQ/s1600-h/031.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SWYEv7GMOWI/AAAAAAAAAa8/6bC9IHcODOQ/s320/031.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288920033757247842" 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/3916135315961114384-3762888526669823370?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/3762888526669823370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=3762888526669823370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/3762888526669823370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/3762888526669823370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-on-blogging-hiatus.html' title='I&apos;m on blogging hiatus'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SWYGVIg-tcI/AAAAAAAAAbE/eUPlR1efXMs/s72-c/hiatus.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-8955833173074682953</id><published>2009-01-02T16:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T16:24:22.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simala Trip.Oh joy! A Holy ground!!!</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone =D&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to write about Cebu. Nothing much. Oh my mom and my lil brother,mark,came to visit since I wanted to see them. Complicated story so don’t bother knowing. The same lil annoying kid(mark) but he is sweet and I love him so much! =/ Except he cries like when we scold him and when Lance(typical) bullies him and call him “Bayot” which means gay in bisaya (Filipino language). I was talking to a friend online. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Since my mom remarried, so now my name isn’t Jennifer Lauren *beep* Rubia-- Jennifer Lauren *beep* rubia despojo. I told him about it and he told me that Rubia meant Blonde in his language..spanish. and he asked for another last name and I told him it was Despojo. And he started laughing. He told me it means “Take away”. My name is so retarded. The guys tease about the other….name of mine. And now “rubia despojo” sounds like “Blonde Take away”. WTF. Lol his was like Antonio..Gagipino  ha blah.. Something like that. &lt;br /&gt;Went to some holy place called Simala. Oh joy…a holy place. It’s damn hot over there and the rules were strict. &lt;br /&gt;Rules(You cant wear this to a holy place):&lt;br /&gt;-Spaghetti tops&lt;br /&gt;-Shorts&lt;br /&gt;-Singlet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They expect you to wear jeans. IT WAS SOOOO HOT! Like you’re getting fried in a frying pan.So I was just wore a tshirt and knee length shorts,my parents were pressuring me that if I can’t get it in then I stay outside. Omg. But luckily I did get inside! ;) they had a line, I didn’t get why there was a line. So yeah climbed up the cement stairs and saw a those candles of different colors like pink,blue,green and others.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Still a long line into the chapel.  Then we had to go inside the church but we didn’t line up. So stayed for 1 hour of church, I couldn’t even understand what the priest was talking about and mark kept moving around.  I had to watch him and all that. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pitucres add later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3916135315961114384-8955833173074682953?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/8955833173074682953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=8955833173074682953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/8955833173074682953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/8955833173074682953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2009/01/simala-tripoh-joy-holy-ground.html' title='Simala Trip.Oh joy! A Holy ground!!!'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-6213826615959634449</id><published>2008-12-27T18:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T18:43:47.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woot!Cebuuuu</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone =)&lt;br /&gt;Hope you guys are having a better then we are now. me and lance =/&lt;br /&gt;Okay cebu is okay nothing much,the only new thing about here is the...hot guys! lol and some place called the terrace. Good thing that they have Starbucks and Gloria jeans&lt;br /&gt;anyways&lt;br /&gt;Christmas, it wasnt WOW!&lt;br /&gt;oh shit people! I always thought those Kanye West specs are freaking stupid.&lt;br /&gt;And now.....I HAVE ONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SVYA9v7KKTI/AAAAAAAAAZU/s-3wAUYzwyY/s1600-h/3e76_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SVYA9v7KKTI/AAAAAAAAAZU/s-3wAUYzwyY/s200/3e76_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284412273602472242" border="0" /&gt;'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In pink =)&lt;br /&gt;They have so many nice clothes here that I think Maria might like. =) colorful and awesome designs. =)&lt;br /&gt;ugh...for christmas I got..&lt;br /&gt;-RM 500 from parents.&lt;br /&gt;-2 tops from F21 from my mommy.&lt;br /&gt;-A beaded bracelet from my dad.&lt;br /&gt;-Im totally laughing at what my cousin gave me,he gave me a toothbrush holder shaped of a golden retriever and a Digi cup with the yellow guy. He told me that on the day of mufti day at Solaris,he thought i was so crazy about the Digi dude. Lol shaun,Im not sooo into the Digi fat guy okay. But thanks. haha =D&lt;br /&gt;-Bracelet,SHOELACE, "J" Letter phone thingy,pink juicy wallet(covered in banana &amp;amp; avocado shake now...ugh..)  from aunt and uncle =)&lt;br /&gt;-Money from aunty and my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still waiting for my Itouch!! woot woot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;webcam with Kiki =D&lt;br /&gt;He's secretly buys toys.He is a transformer lover!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SVYEP8weyVI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ZT_jVhSpJo8/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SVYEP8weyVI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ZT_jVhSpJo8/s320/untitled.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284415884819876178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring post!&lt;br /&gt;Watch this guys! It's so fucking funny!!&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Bf-7PxQ894&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Bf-7PxQ894&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dude in the specs was so scared.  ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the Christmas In Iraq song hazel. hehe the song was from hazel's blog. So kudos for her =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:13;color:black;"  lang="EN" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:13;color:black;"  lang="EN" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;"Oooooohhhhh!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;Dashing through the sand,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;With a bomb strap to my back,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;I have a nasty plan,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;For Christmas in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Iraq&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;I got through check point A,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;But not through check point B,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;That’s when I got shot in the ass by a &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;US&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; military!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;Oooooohhhhh!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;Jingle bombs, jingle bombs.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;My mind blew up you see!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;Where are all the virgins that Bin Laden promised me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;Oooooohhhhh!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;Jingle bombs, jingle bombs.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;You’re solider shot me dead!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;The only thing that I have left,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;Is the towel upon my head!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;I used to be a man,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;But every time I coughed,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;Thanks to Uncle Sam,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;My nuts keep falling off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;My bombing days are done,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;I need to fine some work,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;Perhaps it would be much safer as a convenient stall not clerk!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;Oooooohhhhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:gray;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jingle bombs, jingle bombs.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I got screwed!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t laugh at me because I am dead or&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;"&gt;I”LL KILL YOU!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MERRY Christmas Guys~! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry Santa..I've been a total bitch this year. =) I'll be a good next year.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;che...yeah right&lt;br /&gt;&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/3916135315961114384-6213826615959634449?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/6213826615959634449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=6213826615959634449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/6213826615959634449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/6213826615959634449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/12/wootcebuuuu.html' title='Woot!Cebuuuu'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SVYA9v7KKTI/AAAAAAAAAZU/s-3wAUYzwyY/s72-c/3e76_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-3334538805089330447</id><published>2008-12-22T00:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T00:22:31.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=) To the people who I love ♥</title><content type='html'>Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;I love you guys to bits.&lt;br /&gt;But please.&lt;br /&gt;=.= Don't steal my pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Ask me first&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Yumi I know your blog. &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/3916135315961114384-3334538805089330447?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/3334538805089330447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=3334538805089330447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/3334538805089330447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/3334538805089330447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/12/to-people-who-i-love.html' title='=) To the people who I love ♥'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-1737174953064022320</id><published>2008-12-19T16:48:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T18:20:21.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dragged out from boredom</title><content type='html'>Ahhh! Thank you desy! You saved my ass from boredom and...another re-watch of Wild Child. Seriously I was so boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtg7RXbw2I/AAAAAAAAAX0/aoGA9QhuWPY/s1600-h/dogUglyUgly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtg7RXbw2I/AAAAAAAAAX0/aoGA9QhuWPY/s320/dogUglyUgly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281421559412278114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtg7e_8TbI/AAAAAAAAAXs/jrjvMK3OsoI/s1600-h/happydogis128431610438775000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtg7e_8TbI/AAAAAAAAAXs/jrjvMK3OsoI/s320/happydogis128431610438775000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281421563071843762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was seriously bored out of my mind!  I was kinda late because i was sticking on the crystals on my camera. Looks so much better now,you can't see the dent and you cant see the shiny pink steel anymore. Just twinkly crystals on my cam&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtka-3lERI/AAAAAAAAAX8/lVGJRtECNX0/s1600-h/rh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 172px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtka-3lERI/AAAAAAAAAX8/lVGJRtECNX0/s320/rh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281425402737529106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah,it's not really finished but I'll &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;bling&lt;/span&gt; it up and it look great. I will do it to my headphone,handphone and "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Someday future Itouch&lt;/span&gt;"!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtk42a81YI/AAAAAAAAAYE/lGLuuST_Yvo/s1600-h/031.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtk42a81YI/AAAAAAAAAYE/lGLuuST_Yvo/s320/031.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281425915866043778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtlfgDDPXI/AAAAAAAAAYU/RRJrt2hXuRQ/s1600-h/DSC05376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtlfgDDPXI/AAAAAAAAAYU/RRJrt2hXuRQ/s200/DSC05376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281426579875118450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desy's Itouch is awesome.  I kept playing with the zoom in and out  when it was on the net! It's seriously good! I want one now!! Loving the sexy Itouch ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hand some fun while swimming and all that shit. =) Angelina was really sweet,she kept hugging me&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(she liked the fabric my top was made from.and maybe cos i was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;CUDDLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!)&lt;/span&gt;. She is so cute seriosuly,she kept asking me to give her a piggy back ride and she gave a cute sticker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtlf2JMHJI/AAAAAAAAAYc/ZpxG90NnV3c/s1600-h/DSC05377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtlf2JMHJI/AAAAAAAAAYc/ZpxG90NnV3c/s200/DSC05377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281426585806445714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtlfc07VxI/AAAAAAAAAYM/P-oAeVGCMAQ/s1600-h/DSC05384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtlfc07VxI/AAAAAAAAAYM/P-oAeVGCMAQ/s200/DSC05384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281426579010574098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtlf4TLohI/AAAAAAAAAYk/t0kHjhO9qHM/s1600-h/DSC05446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtlf4TLohI/AAAAAAAAAYk/t0kHjhO9qHM/s200/DSC05446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281426586385228306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macho macho....girl(?)&lt;br /&gt;boobs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtlgNIS_5I/AAAAAAAAAYs/L3OWgVka5uM/s1600-h/DSC05458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtlgNIS_5I/AAAAAAAAAYs/L3OWgVka5uM/s200/DSC05458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281426591976718226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's was really fun!Enjoyed the laughs and shit her pool was super cold,felt like someone dropped ice cubes in it or something. brrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtmrjGhzvI/AAAAAAAAAY0/0pQQBwloRgA/s1600-h/DSC05470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtmrjGhzvI/AAAAAAAAAY0/0pQQBwloRgA/s200/DSC05470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281427886365069042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtny2GYOsI/AAAAAAAAAZM/E9l4qdPE21g/s1600-h/DSC05481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtny2GYOsI/AAAAAAAAAZM/E9l4qdPE21g/s200/DSC05481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281429111235427010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oppsie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Hazel had to go and she said something about her grandmother. I was like "What?Your grandmother is dead?" and the guys just laughed at me and Hazel give the look like the look "oh god what a deaf dumb shit" lol so yeah. It was actually her granny was at the hospital and she turned 90. Super old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that headed to Solaris to have sushi but the guys wanted bestari,so we seperated. So it just me,Yumi and desy in sushi king. Missed eating the sushi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtnyqkJUPI/AAAAAAAAAY8/lIZSuRXXx7Q/s1600-h/DSC05504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtnyqkJUPI/AAAAAAAAAY8/lIZSuRXXx7Q/s200/DSC05504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281429108139053298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sicko of the Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtnyzMjxBI/AAAAAAAAAZE/TwhfRrb8OWI/s1600-h/DSC05495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtnyzMjxBI/AAAAAAAAAZE/TwhfRrb8OWI/s200/DSC05495.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281429110456042514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lance is Desy's bra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desy had to go right away in the middle of eating because her dad was mad at her for not fixing up her bed. She could do it later and it makes no difference.&lt;br /&gt;Me and Yumi went back to Desy after we ate. then we went to Yumi's cos she had no idea in how to change the template for the blog. I spent days and days make that months trying to figure out how to do it. When I could actually looked it up on YT and it's already there. Stupid..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played the Wii,it was funny with Desy jumping around with a remote. I was like standing still with the remote in my hand swing it around. haha then we played the Sing mic with the PS2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me VS Lance in singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so damn funny!! I couldnt stop laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll edit this later. I need to get ready.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3916135315961114384-1737174953064022320?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/1737174953064022320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=1737174953064022320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/1737174953064022320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/1737174953064022320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/12/dragged-out-from-boredom.html' title='Dragged out from boredom'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUtg7RXbw2I/AAAAAAAAAX0/aoGA9QhuWPY/s72-c/dogUglyUgly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-7047579952063702903</id><published>2008-12-18T15:14:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T15:45:08.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored Shitless</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm damn bored&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn57MNUT6I/AAAAAAAAAWU/mmAz_3a3HYk/s1600-h/20.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 15px; height: 15px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn57MNUT6I/AAAAAAAAAWU/mmAz_3a3HYk/s320/20.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281026833353297826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's a thrusday..ugh. Cant wait to get some "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sushi&lt;/span&gt;" ;) tomorrow.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn56zHf4qI/AAAAAAAAAWM/5TiVGduQTf0/s1600-h/596547.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn56zHf4qI/AAAAAAAAAWM/5TiVGduQTf0/s320/596547.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281026826618004130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrightyyy okay so...right now it's 3 pm..&lt;br /&gt;these was few days ago when I received a punishment from my mom and it was to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;roll up lace&lt;/span&gt;! she had really nice lace =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn6aC-IcPI/AAAAAAAAAWc/Fhi7xzuQ0gg/s1600-h/DSC05351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn6aC-IcPI/AAAAAAAAAWc/Fhi7xzuQ0gg/s200/DSC05351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281027363449630962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It felt like labour..Now I know how it feels to be those unlucky kids. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom called me down to have some of her chocolate. Oh shit,so much for wanting to go to gym today. I ate like 4 of these and I feel even more...ugh..fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn7Ld1FspI/AAAAAAAAAWk/NXn4ktV4O9o/s1600-h/DSC05352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn7Ld1FspI/AAAAAAAAAWk/NXn4ktV4O9o/s200/DSC05352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281028212473049746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn7Llx9VEI/AAAAAAAAAWs/nUFh0YYKOnE/s1600-h/DSC05354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn7Llx9VEI/AAAAAAAAAWs/nUFh0YYKOnE/s200/DSC05354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281028214607402050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria seriously got me thinking about what she wrote about everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And 10 years from now, we will re-unite, in our fav spot (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;HARTAMAS&lt;/span&gt;) with our children and husbands or wives, bringing back old memories, flipping back to the old chapters, and we'll all laugh at all &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the stupid things we fought about&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;stupid things we loved&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;stupid things we hated&lt;/span&gt;. We would laugh so hard until our tummys hurt like shiz, and we'll be sipping beers or margaritas and puffing cigs, legally, because &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;we'll be adults&lt;/span&gt;. Adults who wishes that he or she should've done something before they turn to "that magical age" of 21 and above. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Our laughters will then slowly turn into tears, as we slowly flipped through our chapters, not tears of regrets, but tears of memories, tears of gratefulness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and then we would all realized how great our teenage life was because of a group of friends, that loved each other, that shared every single thing with each other, that cared. Then, the clock will strike to 4 a.m, kids are asleep in the car, husbands or wives will be nagging to go home, but we will still sit down, and not move an inch because we would want to feel, feel the feeling of being bestfriends with someone. Because in our busy life as an adult, we would not have time to feel that feeling, because we will be too busy with work,financial problems,children,the future,time. the things that we would not care about now. We are growing up. too fast. So fast that it hits us in the head that maybe, we'll never see each other again. and that will deffo break my heart, no matter how old i am, because these best friends of mine, are like sisters and brothers to me.they are like family, and you wouldn't want to be seperated by your family forever, would you?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn96em3G5I/AAAAAAAAAXM/XqyncfeDtec/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn96em3G5I/AAAAAAAAAXM/XqyncfeDtec/s200/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281031219158915986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maria,you seriously got into peoples' hearts when you wrote and they read.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn7LvJFSqI/AAAAAAAAAW0/xy3CkjM4KI4/s1600-h/DSC05356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn7LvJFSqI/AAAAAAAAAW0/xy3CkjM4KI4/s200/DSC05356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281028217120311970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Christmas..I don't know. for some reason it makes me sad. Because like it's usually a month when family gather all together and exchange gifts and laughter. I kinda enjoy it but I can't enjoy it completely since not my whole family is here with to celebrate it with..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyways...Look at lance ;) that cute face&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn_ESZydJI/AAAAAAAAAXc/y-85a_DfIb8/s1600-h/4736.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn_ESZydJI/AAAAAAAAAXc/y-85a_DfIb8/s200/4736.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281032487193179282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is now a dick head who is driving me nuts!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn_PPFlY-I/AAAAAAAAAXk/IhBSY7iUUUc/s1600-h/37.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 15px; height: 15px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn_PPFlY-I/AAAAAAAAAXk/IhBSY7iUUUc/s200/37.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281032675281691618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn-iFtrLeI/AAAAAAAAAXU/0oVSWSEmPCc/s1600-h/DSC05358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn-iFtrLeI/AAAAAAAAAXU/0oVSWSEmPCc/s200/DSC05358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281031899671375330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways..I'm going to do some stuff..and No way I'm going to watch WildChild again..&lt;br /&gt; hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn_ESZydJI/AAAAAAAAAXc/y-85a_DfIb8/s1600-h/4736.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn_ESZydJI/AAAAAAAAAXc/y-85a_DfIb8/s200/4736.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281032487193179282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3916135315961114384-7047579952063702903?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/7047579952063702903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=7047579952063702903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/7047579952063702903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/7047579952063702903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/12/bored-shitless.html' title='Bored Shitless'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUn57MNUT6I/AAAAAAAAAWU/mmAz_3a3HYk/s72-c/20.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-2287755679302043151</id><published>2008-12-17T17:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T17:41:20.597+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apply'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogskins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='to'/><title type='text'>How to apply blogskins on Blogger! Simple</title><content type='html'>Okay,if you guys want to have awesome skins for your blogs.&lt;br /&gt;Visit &lt;a href="http://blogskins.com/"&gt;blogskins.com&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUjIp_cFegI/AAAAAAAAAV8/GNQZb9EWyCY/s1600-h/4736.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUjIp_cFegI/AAAAAAAAAV8/GNQZb9EWyCY/s320/4736.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280691186821331458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Blogskins)&lt;br /&gt;1.Search the skin you want&lt;br /&gt;2.Click on the template&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUjIOvNY2NI/AAAAAAAAAVs/-xXJ7ACba0Y/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUjIOvNY2NI/AAAAAAAAAVs/-xXJ7ACba0Y/s320/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280690718608251090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Scroll down and look for "Blogger Main"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUjIO-_iM-I/AAAAAAAAAV0/H_T-inDLqQ8/s1600-h/rgdsg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUjIO-_iM-I/AAAAAAAAAV0/H_T-inDLqQ8/s320/rgdsg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280690722845111266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;(lookie it's hee jung on msn)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUjIp_cFegI/AAAAAAAAAV8/GNQZb9EWyCY/s1600-h/4736.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUjIp_cFegI/AAAAAAAAAV8/GNQZb9EWyCY/s320/4736.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280691186821331458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Save it and copy the code&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Blogger)&lt;br /&gt;1.Go to your templates&lt;br /&gt;2.Scroll down and click on "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Revert to default template&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;3.Then paste in the HTML code and save&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easy right? &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUjIpwRFDYI/AAAAAAAAAWE/XpyDz1pn2E0/s1600-h/6460.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUjIpwRFDYI/AAAAAAAAAWE/XpyDz1pn2E0/s320/6460.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280691182748634498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see your bloggie skin way much better now!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUjIp_cFegI/AAAAAAAAAV8/GNQZb9EWyCY/s1600-h/4736.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUjIp_cFegI/AAAAAAAAAV8/GNQZb9EWyCY/s320/4736.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280691186821331458" 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/3916135315961114384-2287755679302043151?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/2287755679302043151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=2287755679302043151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/2287755679302043151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/2287755679302043151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-to-apply-blogskins-on-blogger.html' title='How to apply blogskins on Blogger! Simple'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUjIp_cFegI/AAAAAAAAAV8/GNQZb9EWyCY/s72-c/4736.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-6685709311171638466</id><published>2008-12-16T16:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T17:50:30.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desy's Sweet Surprise 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUd4AYc4lbI/AAAAAAAAAVk/bw_Caw5EIkE/s1600-h/707000.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUd4AYc4lbI/AAAAAAAAAVk/bw_Caw5EIkE/s200/707000.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280321036074128818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUd1tbT2wCI/AAAAAAAAAU0/vDE3HrFYwMQ/s1600-h/IMG_0550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUd1tbT2wCI/AAAAAAAAAU0/vDE3HrFYwMQ/s200/IMG_0550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280318511400796194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choi told that Desy's mom called her up to come for a surprise Bday for sweet Desy!&lt;br /&gt;Came minutes later after Desy's surprise. Heard she was stunned to see the guys when she came. I could already imagine Desy's face.&lt;br /&gt;Eye's wide open.&lt;br /&gt;Mouth open.&lt;br /&gt;Stood still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,came minutes later. Saw Yumi,Robert,HJ,Hazel,Desy,Angelina,Desy's parents. Saw Hj's awesome scrapbook!&lt;br /&gt;Look at it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdw_T6QchI/AAAAAAAAAUs/z38S77S42iA/s1600-h/IMG_0532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdw_T6QchI/AAAAAAAAAUs/z38S77S42iA/s200/IMG_0532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280313321093886482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdw_BZndWI/AAAAAAAAAUk/_veWSDHuSUc/s1600-h/IMG_0525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdw_BZndWI/AAAAAAAAAUk/_veWSDHuSUc/s200/IMG_0525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280313316125144418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdw-iO-uhI/AAAAAAAAAUc/W_kK1CbpYGo/s1600-h/IMG_0517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdw-iO-uhI/AAAAAAAAAUc/W_kK1CbpYGo/s200/IMG_0517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280313307759032850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scrap totally reminds me of my 16 scrapbook given by everyone. It was really sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyed it. Robert was so mean I didnt realise that he was actually insulting me. He asked how did I break I phone then he said "did you sit on it?" then he started laughing and I was like explaining until I realise he was making fun of me.Funny robert!&lt;br /&gt;Next was Angelina! omg desy's lil cutie pie sister.&lt;br /&gt;She was taking a picture then I was smiling and after i took the cam from her to look at the pics, she poked my cheeks and said "FAT".&lt;br /&gt;ouch mega heart burn.. ow ow ow. Anyways im working on my weight okay Ange?! hehe Seriously i should stop my holiday eating habits! Im gonna be seriously fat if I keep it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUd1ue07HaI/AAAAAAAAAVE/aCDCu0gktKE/s1600-h/IMG_0618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUd1ue07HaI/AAAAAAAAAVE/aCDCu0gktKE/s200/IMG_0618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280318529524669858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUd1uFdEsuI/AAAAAAAAAU8/YDYPCytnlCA/s1600-h/IMG_0583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUd1uFdEsuI/AAAAAAAAAU8/YDYPCytnlCA/s200/IMG_0583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280318522713748194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farah,Mohsen,Qho,Lewis and Immy came along. I noticed that they were wearing ties and collar t-shirts.We all were talking until Immy,Qho and Lewis took off their shirts and they were wearing their school t-shirts underneath. Didnt get why they were wearing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desy's cute lil bday brownie came up. She was wearing a Mickey mouse hat. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUd1vT3oGfI/AAAAAAAAAVU/7Hjpbn91VOo/s1600-h/IMG_0685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUd1vT3oGfI/AAAAAAAAAVU/7Hjpbn91VOo/s200/IMG_0685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280318543763085810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUd1vOrda8I/AAAAAAAAAVM/W7oy-inZcTg/s1600-h/IMG_0674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUd1vOrda8I/AAAAAAAAAVM/W7oy-inZcTg/s200/IMG_0674.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280318542369876930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we all headed to hartamas square for some shisha. mmm yummy. Yumi and HJ were sorted out. Thank god! I'm really happy for it but trust is a problem maybe. You can feel a lil of fireworks still shizzling. Hope it burns out because we dont want it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUd4AR4YSII/AAAAAAAAAVc/syQEx_lfBx0/s1600-h/461.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 15px; height: 15px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUd4AR4YSII/AAAAAAAAAVc/syQEx_lfBx0/s200/461.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280321034310404226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a shisha overdose,when me and HJ wanted to go to burger king,I can feel the weight get to my ass. So heavy dude. But loved it tee hee&lt;br /&gt;Me and HJ talked about scary shit about Ghosts and experience then Lance + Desy came along. Lance went up to drink machine for a refill. He called and he was like&lt;br /&gt;"Jenny,this is me shitting in the toilet"&lt;br /&gt;*gentle water comes down*&lt;br /&gt;"Jenny,this is you shitting"&lt;br /&gt;*hard rush water booming out*&lt;br /&gt;I was laughing my ass off. I'll try to get Desy to give me the vid. It was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a good day =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3916135315961114384-6685709311171638466?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/6685709311171638466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=6685709311171638466&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/6685709311171638466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/6685709311171638466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/12/desys-sweet-surprise-16.html' title='Desy&apos;s Sweet Surprise 16'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUd4AYc4lbI/AAAAAAAAAVk/bw_Caw5EIkE/s72-c/707000.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-1970881017329867627</id><published>2008-12-16T15:49:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T16:28:03.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom~*Golden Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdlIvO5LYI/AAAAAAAAAUU/ONq8kFLa4Dg/s1600-h/DSC05099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdlIvO5LYI/AAAAAAAAAUU/ONq8kFLa4Dg/s200/DSC05099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280300288907488642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to leave for prom but nooo,my dad was like telling us to pose formally and the feet position! dude..it took us forever to get the pictures my dad wants cos he wants it nice since it will be the last one for prom.&lt;br /&gt;So typical of me and lance(including Hazel and Desy),we were late for prom by like 15-3o minutes? we missed the first course which was like a lil salad with salmon. Shit I seriously need to eat sushi. I missed like alot. yummy.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdeyUKgqGI/AAAAAAAAASM/U4l1OfkSrUs/s1600-h/4736.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdeyUKgqGI/AAAAAAAAASM/U4l1OfkSrUs/s200/4736.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280293306614458466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdewvS7CHI/AAAAAAAAASE/pvcIl0Agw50/s1600-h/DSC05104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdewvS7CHI/AAAAAAAAASE/pvcIl0Agw50/s200/DSC05104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280293279537760370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lil disappointed with the food&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdfbwi2dxI/AAAAAAAAASU/O07SWF5EScI/s1600-h/14942.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdfbwi2dxI/AAAAAAAAASU/O07SWF5EScI/s200/14942.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280294018607380242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the salmon came in the soup.. It was a turn off to me because it was so oily..but it tasted good but didn't finish it. Next came in the chicken with fish underneath was mashed potato. It was good finished the chicken but not the fish and ate a lil of the mashed.&lt;br /&gt;THE DESSERT CAME IN!&lt;br /&gt;Thumbs down for it,the dark chocolate was good but the pudding was disgusting..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdf1c4gboI/AAAAAAAAASc/puQiwFuoY5Y/s1600-h/029.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdf1c4gboI/AAAAAAAAASc/puQiwFuoY5Y/s200/029.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280294460006100610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Announcement for Prom Princess,Prom Prince,Best Dressed and Prom King &amp;amp; Queen.&lt;br /&gt;Prom King and Queen was Hide and Adeline. Awww how sweet but I thought Ashely+Iriving,Suri+Smiti,Chenez+..her bf would be it but it was Ade and Hide! Great for you guys =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Performances by Alice,Nindy,The Sisters,Lisel &amp;amp; Kingtze&lt;br /&gt;Kingtze was playing Check Yes Juliet by We The Kings! Loved it!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdeyUKgqGI/AAAAAAAAASM/U4l1OfkSrUs/s1600-h/4736.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdeyUKgqGI/AAAAAAAAASM/U4l1OfkSrUs/s200/4736.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280293306614458466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after all that,was dancing time!! as soon it was announced,we rushed for the group photo.it was worth waiting for I guess. But lil disappointed with the 2nd photo which was the funny faced one, atleast 4 people cant be seen or looked stupid.Hazel,moi and Nikelly cant be seen at all. Riley said he looked like pedophile. lol&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdiP_JID6I/AAAAAAAAASk/PCd8O5lUIsg/s1600-h/908.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdiP_JID6I/AAAAAAAAASk/PCd8O5lUIsg/s200/908.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280297114902466466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone during prom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdiQVfGvWI/AAAAAAAAAS0/3zjacXo-gSg/s1600-h/DSC05142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdiQVfGvWI/AAAAAAAAAS0/3zjacXo-gSg/s200/DSC05142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280297120900234594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdiQOk4JPI/AAAAAAAAASs/kuAelzIuuE8/s1600-h/DSC05101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdiQOk4JPI/AAAAAAAAASs/kuAelzIuuE8/s200/DSC05101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280297119045395698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdjRI4WixI/AAAAAAAAATM/DcDARIagGJ4/s1600-h/DSC05208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdjRI4WixI/AAAAAAAAATM/DcDARIagGJ4/s200/DSC05208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280298234207963922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdjRqW6tpI/AAAAAAAAATc/Z6FvwGqJd3Y/s1600-h/DSC05210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdjRqW6tpI/AAAAAAAAATc/Z6FvwGqJd3Y/s200/DSC05210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280298243194533522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdjRfz8GkI/AAAAAAAAATU/424ltNqENw8/s1600-h/DSC05209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdjRfz8GkI/AAAAAAAAATU/424ltNqENw8/s200/DSC05209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280298240363469378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdjPALcYkI/AAAAAAAAATE/kEuAYBSwh1w/s1600-h/DSC05178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdjPALcYkI/AAAAAAAAATE/kEuAYBSwh1w/s200/DSC05178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280298197512380994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdjOxP93LI/AAAAAAAAAS8/bVRa5Bo_N5c/s1600-h/DSC05187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdjOxP93LI/AAAAAAAAAS8/bVRa5Bo_N5c/s200/DSC05187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280298193504820402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DANCE DANCE DANCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdkpYDUskI/AAAAAAAAAUE/w2pLG-xTDD4/s1600-h/DSC05260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdkpYDUskI/AAAAAAAAAUE/w2pLG-xTDD4/s200/DSC05260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280299750109000258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdkpB8Q-RI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Yq80n5ERT4M/s1600-h/DSC05256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdkpB8Q-RI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Yq80n5ERT4M/s200/DSC05256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280299744173816082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdko7OJ-nI/AAAAAAAAAT0/qs5xpLwfpQg/s1600-h/DSC05249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdko7OJ-nI/AAAAAAAAAT0/qs5xpLwfpQg/s200/DSC05249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280299742369806962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdko95ImRI/AAAAAAAAATs/DOdJFI30PdE/s1600-h/DSC05226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdko95ImRI/AAAAAAAAATs/DOdJFI30PdE/s200/DSC05226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280299743086942482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdko-Ji-aI/AAAAAAAAATk/osrvAZAzdYA/s1600-h/DSC05253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdko-Ji-aI/AAAAAAAAATk/osrvAZAzdYA/s200/DSC05253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280299743155780002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of a fab night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdlIQ3cBiI/AAAAAAAAAUM/4bGJNQ09i_I/s1600-h/DSC05309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdlIQ3cBiI/AAAAAAAAAUM/4bGJNQ09i_I/s200/DSC05309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280300280756045346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to last night of Prom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;did I forget that John got himself into a fight with a bunch of hooligan taxi drivers. How he got into it. Well Sarah with John got into a taxi and asked to go somewhere .&lt;br /&gt;Taxi Driver : Starting at 15 ah&lt;br /&gt;Sarah : Cant you go cheaper please?&lt;br /&gt;*Arguement starts*&lt;br /&gt;Taxi : Ah fuck you !!&lt;br /&gt;*Sarah and John get out*&lt;br /&gt;Taxi : Go fuck yourself!&lt;br /&gt;Sarah : Excuse me dont use that language.&lt;br /&gt;Taxi : Fuck yourself ah!&lt;br /&gt;*John grabs taxi driver's head and smacks it on the taxi back*&lt;br /&gt;*Taxi guy #2 comes along and punches him*&lt;br /&gt;Immy comes and grabs John out of the fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasnt there cos I was inside Starhill behind a pillar taking off my stockings! Lol&lt;br /&gt;Heard later on that John got stitches because he went back apparently and he was smacked on the arm by the taxi driver using some wooden stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD Malaysia's security! You guys are so useless,you just stood there and did nothing when it happened!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3916135315961114384-1970881017329867627?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/1970881017329867627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=1970881017329867627&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/1970881017329867627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/1970881017329867627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/12/promgolden-years.html' title='Prom~*Golden Years'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SUdlIvO5LYI/AAAAAAAAAUU/ONq8kFLa4Dg/s72-c/DSC05099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-1789795903709798489</id><published>2008-12-07T12:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T12:51:07.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Past Child Memories</title><content type='html'>Ah..I remember when I was a kid there was&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; no drama&lt;/span&gt;. It was more of teasing and having fun... I miss being a kid seriously. Who doesnt?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of the cartoons and movies I watched when I was like 10-8 years old. It's always the movies I will always remember.&lt;br /&gt;I only found out the guy's name who made all my fav cartoon movies.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/STtWHUCiQjI/AAAAAAAAARQ/OOncZw6XsIk/s1600-h/4736.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/STtWHUCiQjI/AAAAAAAAARQ/OOncZw6XsIk/s320/4736.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276906072033083954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don Bluth made the best cartoons =D&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/STtWHf7GrgI/AAAAAAAAARI/Kww9h_syNRU/s1600-h/533.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/STtWHf7GrgI/AAAAAAAAARI/Kww9h_syNRU/s320/533.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276906075223141890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously!&lt;br /&gt;Anyone heard of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Thumbelina&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/STtUARhtr4I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/HSTYioEkjsU/s1600-h/thumbelina2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 209px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/STtUARhtr4I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/HSTYioEkjsU/s320/thumbelina2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276903752076210050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;A Troll in central park&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/STtUARWcWQI/AAAAAAAAAQI/rQeAduHbVq0/s1600-h/Trollcentralpark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/STtUARWcWQI/AAAAAAAAAQI/rQeAduHbVq0/s320/Trollcentralpark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276903752028936450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;All Dogs go to heaven&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/STtUAiy3YLI/AAAAAAAAAQg/e0JJUY5pR3E/s1600-h/charlie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/STtUAiy3YLI/AAAAAAAAAQg/e0JJUY5pR3E/s320/charlie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276903756711551154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;A Land before time&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/STtUAse-7UI/AAAAAAAAAQY/yYP0NInQExw/s1600-h/the_land_before_time.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 235px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/STtUAse-7UI/AAAAAAAAAQY/yYP0NInQExw/s320/the_land_before_time.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276903759312514370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Anastasia&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/STtUA2cFs-I/AAAAAAAAAQo/Cwf-Tt6ZZFE/s1600-h/anastasia_ver1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/STtUA2cFs-I/AAAAAAAAAQo/Cwf-Tt6ZZFE/s320/anastasia_ver1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276903761984730082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don Bluth was the guy who made all my fav movie toons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had other fav cartoons like the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Nutcracker Prince!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/STtVkgsh01I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ng30cWTkplE/s1600-h/nutcracker_prince.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/STtVkgsh01I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ng30cWTkplE/s320/nutcracker_prince.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276905474135020370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ferngully!&lt;/span&gt; hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/STtVkgApgKI/AAAAAAAAAQw/Q1Z8ScNaqEk/s1600-h/ferngully_the_last_rainforest_ver1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/STtVkgApgKI/AAAAAAAAAQw/Q1Z8ScNaqEk/s320/ferngully_the_last_rainforest_ver1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276905473950974114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woot woot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Once Upon a forest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/STtVk1thw6I/AAAAAAAAARA/-JzMQsMIOYI/s1600-h/140067%7EOnce-Upon-a-Forest-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/STtVk1thw6I/AAAAAAAAARA/-JzMQsMIOYI/s320/140067%7EOnce-Upon-a-Forest-Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276905479776355234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw you can find them all on youtube~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah~ I'll write a serious post later~&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/STtWHk8SeQI/AAAAAAAAARY/-XGuzXG2v9k/s1600-h/724171.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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a rant</title><content type='html'>Let me rant about something that I forgot to put in my pervious post.&lt;br /&gt;Tolerate my rant for now.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26rGNKHuI/AAAAAAAAANQ/x2WT9cfyxUw/s1600-h/701760.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26rGNKHuI/AAAAAAAAANQ/x2WT9cfyxUw/s320/701760.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268572388656291554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways yeah it was Sunday and it was raining. Me and my family went to amcorp mall and we found a parking and it was raining cats and dogs. We moved up a bit away from the parking spot cos the car had to get out. as soon as that car left. when we were about to back up the car,Here comes a proton car and stole our parking spot. and I was like fucking hell IM not going to let that retard take it. and my mom was pissed off&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26rKRoKXI/AAAAAAAAANI/wqQkpFY3ExE/s1600-h/37.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 15px; height: 15px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26rKRoKXI/AAAAAAAAANI/wqQkpFY3ExE/s320/37.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268572389748779378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; as well so she told me to go down,I would have still gone down even if she didnt tell me to. So i went out of the car and spoke nicely to the man to tell him to move out cos that was our parking spot and that chinese ass says  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"No suching thing" &lt;/span&gt;and I was like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;" What do you mean no suching thing?You never learnt to wait huh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26q9SOV1I/AAAAAAAAANA/vcrZfigz56I/s1600-h/129.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26q9SOV1I/AAAAAAAAANA/vcrZfigz56I/s320/129.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268572386261620562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26q9SOV1I/AAAAAAAAANA/vcrZfigz56I/s1600-h/129.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26q9SOV1I/AAAAAAAAANA/vcrZfigz56I/s320/129.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268572386261620562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MOVE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26rKRoKXI/AAAAAAAAANI/wqQkpFY3ExE/s1600-h/37.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 15px; height: 15px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26rKRoKXI/AAAAAAAAANI/wqQkpFY3ExE/s320/37.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268572389748779378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and I was seriously pissed off. Fucking hell. The man was aruging with me that we were not even there to get the parking spot when we were. I mean seriously how rude is that man!  There were two lanes,one lane was to wait for a parking spot and the other is the moving lane. We were on the waiting parking lane and that chinese asshole suddenly takes it! So yeah,to think he would be agreeable to move but guess what he didnt,he came to us to tell us that he cant move cos of the traffic! I felt like fucking hell!"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Move your chinky ass in your proton shit car and move,dont give a fuck about the other people waiting in the moving lane! it's your fucking fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26q9SOV1I/AAAAAAAAANA/vcrZfigz56I/s1600-h/129.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26q9SOV1I/AAAAAAAAANA/vcrZfigz56I/s320/129.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268572386261620562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; use your fucking head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26q9SOV1I/AAAAAAAAANA/vcrZfigz56I/s1600-h/129.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26q9SOV1I/AAAAAAAAANA/vcrZfigz56I/s320/129.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268572386261620562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; too bad for them,theyll be angry at you!not fucking us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26q9SOV1I/AAAAAAAAANA/vcrZfigz56I/s1600-h/129.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26q9SOV1I/AAAAAAAAANA/vcrZfigz56I/s320/129.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268572386261620562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26q9SOV1I/AAAAAAAAANA/vcrZfigz56I/s1600-h/129.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26q9SOV1I/AAAAAAAAANA/vcrZfigz56I/s320/129.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268572386261620562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26rKRoKXI/AAAAAAAAANI/wqQkpFY3ExE/s1600-h/37.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 15px; height: 15px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26rKRoKXI/AAAAAAAAANI/wqQkpFY3ExE/s320/37.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268572389748779378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26rKRoKXI/AAAAAAAAANI/wqQkpFY3ExE/s1600-h/37.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 15px; height: 15px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26rKRoKXI/AAAAAAAAANI/wqQkpFY3ExE/s320/37.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268572389748779378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he just fucking walked away. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26rKRoKXI/AAAAAAAAANI/wqQkpFY3ExE/s1600-h/37.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 15px; height: 15px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26rKRoKXI/AAAAAAAAANI/wqQkpFY3ExE/s320/37.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268572389748779378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26rKRoKXI/AAAAAAAAANI/wqQkpFY3ExE/s1600-h/37.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 15px; height: 15px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26rKRoKXI/AAAAAAAAANI/wqQkpFY3ExE/s320/37.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268572389748779378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Screw you fucking-chinky-ass-proton-shit-white-hair-man,I swear anyone does that Im going fucking kill him. I cant stand people with no manners and no respect&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26rKRoKXI/AAAAAAAAANI/wqQkpFY3ExE/s1600-h/37.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 15px; height: 15px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26rKRoKXI/AAAAAAAAANI/wqQkpFY3ExE/s320/37.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268572389748779378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOVING ON!&lt;br /&gt;Pictures that made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;During 20 minute break at school, Maria wrote on the carton pack. Kiki's number and starting writing all over it. Hehe maria wrote "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;call me I'm sexy&lt;/span&gt;" then I wrote "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; I have big boobs tee hee!&lt;/span&gt;" then maria wrote " &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;and a tight V-j-j&lt;/span&gt;" lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR27oNa84aI/AAAAAAAAANY/LQwAm4vNPHE/s1600-h/Image192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR27oNa84aI/AAAAAAAAANY/LQwAm4vNPHE/s320/Image192.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268573438565212578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR27orM5kPI/AAAAAAAAANg/tJivfx8ROWE/s1600-h/Image202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR27orM5kPI/AAAAAAAAANg/tJivfx8ROWE/s320/Image202.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268573446559338738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It says "Clothes optional"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kiki,me,Riley and lance went to Plaza Damas to get something for my mom,spenting like almost half an hour to look for a bracelet and arguing with my mom cos I couldn't understand what in the world she was looking for.After I got what i was looking for then I called up lance to ask him where he was then he told me that he was in "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Toys-r-us&lt;/span&gt;".Headed over there to see Lance,Riley and Kiki playing with the foam axe and smacking each other with it. They were acting like Hannah Montana and HSM with the foam mics. It was so hilarious! We wanted to go to gym then they kept looking at stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR29UEUFSWI/AAAAAAAAAN4/FFmu9jQtvS4/s1600-h/Image236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR29UEUFSWI/AAAAAAAAAN4/FFmu9jQtvS4/s320/Image236.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268575291546356066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR29UDAUmFI/AAAAAAAAANw/GZoSna7p8ro/s1600-h/Image239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR29UDAUmFI/AAAAAAAAANw/GZoSna7p8ro/s320/Image239.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268575291195037778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR29T_4oQaI/AAAAAAAAANo/v0LCrjUHJd4/s1600-h/Image231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR29T_4oQaI/AAAAAAAAANo/v0LCrjUHJd4/s320/Image231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268575290357465506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR29nSod8WI/AAAAAAAAAOA/pBxNRe0Pp1c/s1600-h/Image229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR29nSod8WI/AAAAAAAAAOA/pBxNRe0Pp1c/s320/Image229.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268575621807468898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maria! Lance and Riley pointed this out okay! They said you should have worn this for halloween instead.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2-A5zfsZI/AAAAAAAAAOI/C1hlisDbXVE/s1600-h/4736.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2-A5zfsZI/AAAAAAAAAOI/C1hlisDbXVE/s320/4736.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268576061819433362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hahaha it's sooo adorable okay!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2-A5zfsZI/AAAAAAAAAOI/C1hlisDbXVE/s1600-h/4736.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2-A5zfsZI/AAAAAAAAAOI/C1hlisDbXVE/s320/4736.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268576061819433362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NEXT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Remember this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2-un7WgDI/AAAAAAAAAPA/V0ZIWkSCyps/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2-un7WgDI/AAAAAAAAAPA/V0ZIWkSCyps/s320/Image012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268576847294529586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2-uTmBzLI/AAAAAAAAAO4/xfJzYAq9doo/s1600-h/Image027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2-uTmBzLI/AAAAAAAAAO4/xfJzYAq9doo/s320/Image027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268576841836383410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2-uHx7M-I/AAAAAAAAAOw/_swz9fmV2v0/s1600-h/Image025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2-uHx7M-I/AAAAAAAAAOw/_swz9fmV2v0/s320/Image025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268576838665057250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2-uIXKWvI/AAAAAAAAAOo/xl4g9QGwbcI/s1600-h/Image019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2-uIXKWvI/AAAAAAAAAOo/xl4g9QGwbcI/s320/Image019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268576838821239538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2-t06rtzI/AAAAAAAAAOg/UNzKrxT2sU4/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2-t06rtzI/AAAAAAAAAOg/UNzKrxT2sU4/s320/Image004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268576833601517362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2-BO8ibpI/AAAAAAAAAOY/rjvtnxkCTjg/s1600-h/596547.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2-BO8ibpI/AAAAAAAAAOY/rjvtnxkCTjg/s320/596547.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268576067494506130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;HAhaaaa I love this...Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Drama..ages ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2_wjgBawI/AAAAAAAAAPo/OGW1yfcs--4/s1600-h/Image169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2_wjgBawI/AAAAAAAAAPo/OGW1yfcs--4/s320/Image169.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268577979977526018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;During Aziz's hari raya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2_wXnm01I/AAAAAAAAAPg/1lqNV-WSjAM/s1600-h/Image089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2_wXnm01I/AAAAAAAAAPg/1lqNV-WSjAM/s320/Image089.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268577976788112210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When desy accidently stepped on the pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2_wAY2eHI/AAAAAAAAAPY/d2VbIDDee2k/s1600-h/Image065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2_wAY2eHI/AAAAAAAAAPY/d2VbIDDee2k/s320/Image065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268577970552207474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2_wFPdcVI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/qgsRCZJu7Es/s1600-h/Image064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2_wFPdcVI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/qgsRCZJu7Es/s320/Image064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268577971854995794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2_wHtFi0I/AAAAAAAAAPI/BU2zJMYV1Gw/s1600-h/Image063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2_wHtFi0I/AAAAAAAAAPI/BU2zJMYV1Gw/s320/Image063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268577972516129602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no we didnt eat it cos of Desy's foot accident...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;except for lance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3916135315961114384-6070749312753564439?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/6070749312753564439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=6070749312753564439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/6070749312753564439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/6070749312753564439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/11/funny-rant.html' title='Funny &amp; a rant'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR26rGNKHuI/AAAAAAAAANQ/x2WT9cfyxUw/s72-c/701760.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-7391018580117328415</id><published>2008-11-14T08:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T02:26:25.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday!</title><content type='html'>Urggh. I was so annoyed today.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2wNnR1pQI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/y7D-3IUSJEA/s1600-h/701760.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2wNnR1pQI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/y7D-3IUSJEA/s320/701760.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268560887021937922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) I forgot my sweater and it was so cold in the class&lt;br /&gt;2.) Drama,everything was messy cos we didnt do a single run through since we were laughing during practices when Q-ho is a shellshock dude and I was shot and blah he starts to go nuts.Bronzie starts flapping like a duck "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Peterrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2wNV6_9rI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Hu9AGkiDVqw/s1600-h/129.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2wNV6_9rI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Hu9AGkiDVqw/s320/129.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268560882362742450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; peterrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2wNV6_9rI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Hu9AGkiDVqw/s1600-h/129.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2wNV6_9rI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Hu9AGkiDVqw/s320/129.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268560882362742450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" lol it was funny.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2wNOxa3xI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Pdi09r89oHQ/s1600-h/2358.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2wNOxa3xI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Pdi09r89oHQ/s320/2358.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268560880443514642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.)I couldnt bring the torches for drama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised how much drama is going on. Oh fucking hell...So annoying! uhh..what happened today...uhh....&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2wNV6_9rI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Hu9AGkiDVqw/s1600-h/129.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2wNV6_9rI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Hu9AGkiDVqw/s320/129.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268560882362742450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school after &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;ICT&lt;/span&gt;,when I about to go down the stairs,riley runs next to me and dropped something when I looked down on the ground to check what the hell he dropped then the next thing I know.&lt;br /&gt;Riley stomped his foot on a packet of butter and it burst and splat! on my leg. I was like heating up and screeching Riley's name. It was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;actually for Hazel&lt;/span&gt; to hit &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;not moi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2wNV6_9rI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Hu9AGkiDVqw/s1600-h/129.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2wNV6_9rI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Hu9AGkiDVqw/s320/129.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268560882362742450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; People laughed at me and I had to admit it was pretty funny. My face was turning all red,typical. Blah&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2wNfsZWnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/YmQRoCndSk8/s1600-h/37.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 15px; height: 15px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2wNfsZWnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/YmQRoCndSk8/s320/37.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268560884985846386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Robert,dude he's getting fitter now!! omg I wanna be fit too! I'm aiming for it okay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR3Cli9MY3I/AAAAAAAAAQA/coj3iC1Jrtg/s1600-h/081114_145217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR3Cli9MY3I/AAAAAAAAAQA/coj3iC1Jrtg/s320/081114_145217.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268581089387766642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lance managed to grab hold of Hee jung's prefect uniform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR3Clc7FUgI/AAAAAAAAAP4/eHpCv89SYrQ/s1600-h/081114_145151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR3Clc7FUgI/AAAAAAAAAP4/eHpCv89SYrQ/s320/081114_145151.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268581087768302082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR3ClJQiSmI/AAAAAAAAAPw/RyuWBgAUe7g/s1600-h/081114_145137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR3ClJQiSmI/AAAAAAAAAPw/RyuWBgAUe7g/s320/081114_145137.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268581082489571938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Hartamas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came late cos I had tuition and straight after that I took a shower and was ready,by the time i was ready-ish. I went upstairs to see Lance playing xbox live with some people and getting killed. So that's why we were late! cos lance was playing XBOX! Dad couldnt bother to drive yet cos it was raining.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with everyone in hartamas square,to be complimented by Maria that if I didnt have chubby cheeks I would look pretty(?) uhhh thanks&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2xvP38Y9I/AAAAAAAAAMY/GM3WK8Aqr2M/s1600-h/031.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2xvP38Y9I/AAAAAAAAAMY/GM3WK8Aqr2M/s320/031.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268562564366492626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but I tried running for 10 miuntes on the tredmill and it hurts cos i would stop for like a few minutes cos I was getting stitches. I seriously wanna lose weight by before we all seperate from each other.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2x9QasmgI/AAAAAAAAAMg/rUCLM27xQe8/s1600-h/1740.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2x9QasmgI/AAAAAAAAAMg/rUCLM27xQe8/s320/1740.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268562805030427138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah,by te moment I came,Kiki was like all over the floor. Riley was still fine then he started puking alot by the end of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures to share. Ugly ones are kept away ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR21rKjauhI/AAAAAAAAAMo/oU3HB0BSJJM/s1600-h/DSC04843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR21rKjauhI/AAAAAAAAAMo/oU3HB0BSJJM/s320/DSC04843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268566892265257490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR229oSjncI/AAAAAAAAAM4/HG9IUzeX1ug/s1600-h/DSC04840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR229oSjncI/AAAAAAAAAM4/HG9IUzeX1ug/s320/DSC04840.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268568308996873666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR229FO0ZBI/AAAAAAAAAMw/tEiNwY150UM/s1600-h/DSC04805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR229FO0ZBI/AAAAAAAAAMw/tEiNwY150UM/s320/DSC04805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268568299585954834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Still working on the project. So many moments to capture...It hurts me to capture them them all...Every second counts.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3916135315961114384-7391018580117328415?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/7391018580117328415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=7391018580117328415&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/7391018580117328415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/7391018580117328415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/11/friday.html' title='Friday!'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SR2wNnR1pQI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/y7D-3IUSJEA/s72-c/701760.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-2042330049236248991</id><published>2008-11-09T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T19:37:56.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was actually supposed to post this yesterday but I couldnt bother cos I was tired and calm down too. I dont want to talk about it,it's nothing big. So no worries~&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbB7VzG11I/AAAAAAAAAJw/Th6Wtkwr94o/s1600-h/4736.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbB7VzG11I/AAAAAAAAAJw/Th6Wtkwr94o/s320/4736.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266610039464318802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday,I couldnt bother to go out cos I guess no one could go and I didn't want to call some people cos I was mad at them.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbCPAqmYuI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/nktZgXRanR8/s1600-h/37.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 15px; height: 15px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbCPAqmYuI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/nktZgXRanR8/s320/37.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266610377388876514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But she msged me to explain,couldnt bother to type cos I hate msging on nokia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beep beep beep but with the KS360 i dont have to keep on pressing the same key to get 3 different letters.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbCo8hHojI/AAAAAAAAAKA/mwZ8uTK6utE/s1600-h/20.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 15px; height: 15px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbCo8hHojI/AAAAAAAAAKA/mwZ8uTK6utE/s320/20.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266610822951969330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on,So yeah I hanged out with Desy and Lance cos I didnt wanna stay at home to stare at &lt;a href="http://yaplog.jp/sakurina/"&gt;Sakurina's blog&lt;/a&gt;,she's damn pretty &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbCxlkPIeI/AAAAAAAAAKI/5ifVQRdlLoc/s1600-h/031.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbCxlkPIeI/AAAAAAAAAKI/5ifVQRdlLoc/s320/031.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266610971409850850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and yeah yeah typical japanese chick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbDdPJ8wtI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ea1uYYClIDE/s1600-h/080810ryugagotoku303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbDdPJ8wtI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ea1uYYClIDE/s320/080810ryugagotoku303.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266611721308259026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was reading all my mags which was Popteen and Cawaii,it made me want to buy make up and clothes. What kept on buggin me for awhile was a certain type of glue used for eyelashes. So I wanted to get it and some other things too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought the stuff and I spent like &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;RM98&lt;/span&gt;! bloody hell. I bought eyeliner and I didnt know that the other one had the pencil eyeliner in the other end of the pencil. Im so dumb. ha!Bought eyelashes and the expensive glue for the eyelashes which caused me &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Rm30&lt;/span&gt;.. ouch ouch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So met with lance and desy, (Oh shit,I didnt realise that it was their aniversary thing for when they got back together?+desy's side+ and lance told me  " she didnt see for 3 days that's why we went out today")Watched James Bond Continent of Solice,1 word. "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BORING&lt;/span&gt;". It wasn't as wow as casino royale. desy said she found it short but haha.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"Gee desy maybe if you stop making out with lance in the cinema then you would realised how long the movie was"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe love you desy&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbGiJk7eKI/AAAAAAAAAKY/s2R4PS6l49Q/s1600-h/2358.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbGiJk7eKI/AAAAAAAAAKY/s2R4PS6l49Q/s320/2358.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266615104245037218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the movie,lance got a msg from Riley. yay~! atleast someone who wouldnt start snogging each other in public and he's single(?) lol just saying. Anyways Riley was being typical him,gosh it was funny when Desy and Lance had to choose between two rings which was a simple one and bar code ring. Lance asked Riley and he said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Barcode one looks stupid&lt;/span&gt;". me and lance just started laughing cos Desy chose that ring. Riley didnt know and he was like "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;uhhhh...Make you feel better desy...The other one looks better&lt;/span&gt;",me and lance just looked at him snikering.&lt;br /&gt;Dumbass che...aussie. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to curve met with Robert and ate dinner and italinanies(?) whatever you spell it. Lance was acting such an asshole. Racist retard but he was doing it for laughs. The indian waiter comes with the drinks and lance kept quiet and gave a gross look when the waiter asked &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"Sprite?"&lt;/span&gt;. and the african waiter gave the salad and when the waiter left,Lance said &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"I dont feel like eating this anymore HAHAHAHAHHA"&lt;/span&gt; fucking retard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbJD126jMI/AAAAAAAAALA/nP4DhcMx5Bw/s1600-h/Image214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbJD126jMI/AAAAAAAAALA/nP4DhcMx5Bw/s320/Image214.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266617882090572994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbJDkKJnpI/AAAAAAAAAK4/rtAe0JzgbFM/s1600-h/Image206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbJDkKJnpI/AAAAAAAAAK4/rtAe0JzgbFM/s320/Image206.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266617877339414162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbJDRnqOwI/AAAAAAAAAKw/vN87j-mH-Sg/s1600-h/Image209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbJDRnqOwI/AAAAAAAAAKw/vN87j-mH-Sg/s320/Image209.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266617872362912514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbJDVV_X4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/N8tDjomuDtI/s1600-h/Image208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbJDVV_X4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/N8tDjomuDtI/s320/Image208.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266617873362542466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbJDFAYjZI/AAAAAAAAAKg/VO5LNPsrRMU/s1600-h/Image207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbJDFAYjZI/AAAAAAAAAKg/VO5LNPsrRMU/s320/Image207.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266617868976950674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbKn4Q-fzI/AAAAAAAAALI/2Dt34b0OXLE/s1600-h/Image213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 349px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbKn4Q-fzI/AAAAAAAAALI/2Dt34b0OXLE/s320/Image213.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266619600723672882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dropped off everyone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll post about my sunday. TOON in for &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;"Fucking malaysian asshole stole our parking lot and we fucking went up to his face to fucking to move and he was being fucking rude"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbLa5x-n6I/AAAAAAAAALQ/0_hGOR12UjQ/s1600-h/236.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 15px; height: 15px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbLa5x-n6I/AAAAAAAAALQ/0_hGOR12UjQ/s320/236.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266620477303857058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenny&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbLbAYtqRI/AAAAAAAAALY/0bNal1f3rDE/s1600-h/237.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 15px; height: 15px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbLbAYtqRI/AAAAAAAAALY/0bNal1f3rDE/s320/237.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266620479076935954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3916135315961114384-2042330049236248991?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/2042330049236248991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=2042330049236248991&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/2042330049236248991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/2042330049236248991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/11/saturday.html' title='Saturday...'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbB7VzG11I/AAAAAAAAAJw/Th6Wtkwr94o/s72-c/4736.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-3554081631871463531</id><published>2008-11-07T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T23:58:11.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>❤ing this!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay. I dont want to rant today,I'll just keep it to myself.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRRi5wSbStI/AAAAAAAAAIw/7534ao-k82I/s1600-h/701760.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRRi5wSbStI/AAAAAAAAAIw/7534ao-k82I/s320/701760.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265942608657205970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,I dont think anyone would care Miley Cyrus but seriously for halloween her boyfriend dressed up as Nick Jonas(creepy)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRRgSPndcnI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7MSFDeIW3TQ/s1600-h/2510.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRRgSPndcnI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7MSFDeIW3TQ/s320/2510.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265939730848903794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and in her concert in Paris singing the 7 things after that song she said in the mic "I still hate you".&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRRg-YK0H9I/AAAAAAAAAIg/zT0hIszjf-8/s1600-h/029.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRRg-YK0H9I/AAAAAAAAAIg/zT0hIszjf-8/s320/029.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265940489058918354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOVING ON!!&lt;br /&gt;Yes I'm starting to fall in love a new interest,it's a dance style called &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Para Para&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para Para is you used mostly your upper body then your lower body. Your lower just moves left and right and your hands does all the dancing. It's kinda different to shuffle. The music that you dance to for Para Para dance would be &lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;TechPara&lt;/i&gt; (which would be danced to Hyper techno) and &lt;i style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;TraPara&lt;/i&gt; (which would be danced to trance).The dance came from europe but it wasnt really popular so it brought to japan so it made really popular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a video for an example of Para Para&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="345"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/8ri-TI_j9P/pv=2"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/8ri-TI_j9P/pv=2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="345"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/kawaiicat/video/HmzOHP-r/gyaruru_boom_boom_meccha_maccho_dance_video/"&gt;BOOM BOOM Meccha Maccho - Gyaruru&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BZqiyY86GPM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BZqiyY86GPM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wffjmizLLUM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wffjmizLLUM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRRi5x9qVQI/AAAAAAAAAIo/MVGdRS5E6Gw/s1600-h/2502.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRRi5x9qVQI/AAAAAAAAAIo/MVGdRS5E6Gw/s320/2502.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265942609106982146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So yeah. It looks really really fun. tee hee. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah..I feel tired today..&lt;br /&gt;I want the KS360!!!&lt;br /&gt;Pink pink pink~!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRRi6D9LPzI/AAAAAAAAAI4/-lK3w6vFLc0/s1600-h/597221.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRRi6D9LPzI/AAAAAAAAAI4/-lK3w6vFLc0/s320/597221.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265942613936783154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRRlGTPf_RI/AAAAAAAAAJg/-JVvrIyDJ_0/s1600-h/lg_ks_360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 176px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRRlGTPf_RI/AAAAAAAAAJg/-JVvrIyDJ_0/s320/lg_ks_360.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265945023221857554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to do some shopping..sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRRlGAFLZ5I/AAAAAAAAAJY/y9xNXypkijU/s1600-h/egg0108taenoricollectiohi5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRRlGAFLZ5I/AAAAAAAAAJY/y9xNXypkijU/s320/egg0108taenoricollectiohi5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265945018078291858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nail arts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRRlGn3BflI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ferIk24-R-M/s1600-h/nailart_clip_image011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRRlGn3BflI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ferIk24-R-M/s320/nailart_clip_image011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265945028756340306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eyelashes&lt;br /&gt;Make up&lt;br /&gt;moreeeee~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nite nite~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3916135315961114384-3554081631871463531?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/3554081631871463531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=3554081631871463531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/3554081631871463531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/3554081631871463531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/11/ing-this.html' title='❤ing this!'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRRi5wSbStI/AAAAAAAAAIw/7534ao-k82I/s72-c/701760.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-8061056867186598909</id><published>2008-11-06T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T16:03:09.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School's EMPTY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is gay,It totally sucks when everyone is in their camps,trips or seasac thing. There's no traffic,no long lunch lines,no crowded corridors.It's so....gloomy.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRMCvk4r5VI/AAAAAAAAAG8/9TsYkWySWmc/s1600-h/1740.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRMCvk4r5VI/AAAAAAAAAG8/9TsYkWySWmc/s320/1740.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265555405704783186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA! What didnt you cometo school for the past 2 days &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRMEqx7Db6I/AAAAAAAAAH0/gDF6W0YqY3U/s1600-h/129.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRMEqx7Db6I/AAAAAAAAAH0/gDF6W0YqY3U/s320/129.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265557522328285090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We missed you...pfft actually yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I was wondering why I cant i hear any squeaky loud laughing from the distance. lol I love you maria. tee hee&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRMDNYKxTvI/AAAAAAAAAHE/STQjv9QGJeQ/s1600-h/4736.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRMDNYKxTvI/AAAAAAAAAHE/STQjv9QGJeQ/s320/4736.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265555917687049970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah,it was lunch. The whole school is so empty! the canteen only had a few people like really little!! The loudest was us..yeah.Typical..not surprised. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to the field,HJ and Hazel were spinning 30 times. HJ fell. I laugh. Took pictures. The guys were playing football.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRMEdJ7nsZI/AAAAAAAAAHc/GOKGDPWfb8M/s1600-h/908.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRMEdJ7nsZI/AAAAAAAAAHc/GOKGDPWfb8M/s320/908.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265557288254943634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best moment was the pictures because we would jump in the air and kieran would just jump in and block like half of the people. It was funny when you look at the pictures.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRMEdYCljWI/AAAAAAAAAHs/yYjbdiOXjhA/s1600-h/700910.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRMEdYCljWI/AAAAAAAAAHs/yYjbdiOXjhA/s320/700910.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265557292042259810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post it up later when Farah has uploaded them on &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;FB&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRMEdHj3QvI/AAAAAAAAAHk/uBgC1epIieI/s1600-h/n576686118_2130694_8120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 185px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRMEdHj3QvI/AAAAAAAAAHk/uBgC1epIieI/s320/n576686118_2130694_8120.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265557287618429682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude doesnt this guy look like kieran! I thought it was but it was some guy called Anush. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Kieran,dont worry you look better&lt;/span&gt;. ack..that was mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRMGodZF_2I/AAAAAAAAAIM/XuGrGuDUak4/s1600-h/n1547328239_39841_8771.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRMGodZF_2I/AAAAAAAAAIM/XuGrGuDUak4/s320/n1547328239_39841_8771.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265559681480654690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha I loved Riley's picture that he posted up on FB. It was Jules and Dhis. Haha&lt;br /&gt;It does remind me of them. since they're always hanging out together.&lt;br /&gt;In 2o years in the future. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! Obama won!! Happy happy happy!Nyappy!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRMF9tK2jYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/tGHwYe5P9fk/s1600-h/031.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRMF9tK2jYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/tGHwYe5P9fk/s320/031.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265558946981514626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf..&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;anyways Lance said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wow! America has a black president now! Now he's gonna paint the white house black and change the garden into a basket ball court!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Not trying to sound racist okay. It's funny. Obama is making history!YAY!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRMF9tK2jYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/tGHwYe5P9fk/s1600-h/031.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRMF9tK2jYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/tGHwYe5P9fk/s320/031.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265558946981514626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another memory to cherish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3916135315961114384-8061056867186598909?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/8061056867186598909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=8061056867186598909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/8061056867186598909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/8061056867186598909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/11/schools-empty.html' title='School&apos;s EMPTY!!'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRMCvk4r5VI/AAAAAAAAAG8/9TsYkWySWmc/s72-c/1740.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-3623403553904735446</id><published>2008-11-03T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T19:53:54.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BACK!school..ugh..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;woot woot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;yeah IM back to blog again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SQ7fKVwA_oI/AAAAAAAAAFs/G6dARyIoHjY/s1600-h/724171.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 18px; height: 25px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SQ7fKVwA_oI/AAAAAAAAAFs/G6dARyIoHjY/s320/724171.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264390383172910722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Hehe I hate writing stuff that I missed out alot on.Gee I wonder if I could change this layout..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;It's so...yessh..plain~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SQ7gXI2_qiI/AAAAAAAAAF0/YXpLhsQHENg/s1600-h/029.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SQ7gXI2_qiI/AAAAAAAAAF0/YXpLhsQHENg/s320/029.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264391702562449954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Anyways,school it was fine until I had P.E. I couldnt bother to run for the ball. Haha except hit desy twice with the ball on the leg and I'm so serious..Desy might have a magnet in her head that attracts balls to her face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SQ7hHmBuSGI/AAAAAAAAAF8/aaxRBvXi2Yg/s1600-h/908.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SQ7hHmBuSGI/AAAAAAAAAF8/aaxRBvXi2Yg/s320/908.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264392535025797218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; I pity you dude.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;hehe yeah..Sam was hit in the face with the ball when we all had to do a traffic form like we had to pass the balls by chest passes and Sam passed the ball but it knocked Sam on the head.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Haha~! Pity you too&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;So yeah after P.E. my face was all red. I hate itttt!! everything I do that's like hardworking,laughing so much and getting...tipsy..I turn red. uggh..gay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SQ7iLjPLtAI/AAAAAAAAAGE/l8xr5qfirRM/s1600-h/14942.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SQ7iLjPLtAI/AAAAAAAAAGE/l8xr5qfirRM/s320/14942.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264393702508049410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Lunch time i enjoyed the most actually,I feel bad when I ask people for money. Im such a beggar..Lol.HA! Filipino me...uhhh...right..whatever.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;The Field! The astro field...hey! atleast everyone can walk on it now.people can play football&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;and tackle each other! It's hilarious and funneh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SQ7hHmBuSGI/AAAAAAAAAF8/aaxRBvXi2Yg/s1600-h/908.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SQ7hHmBuSGI/AAAAAAAAAF8/aaxRBvXi2Yg/s320/908.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264392535025797218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SQ7kG4LxJ_I/AAAAAAAAAGM/Uam0evCRqCw/s1600-h/DSC04522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SQ7kG4LxJ_I/AAAAAAAAAGM/Uam0evCRqCw/s320/DSC04522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264395821254780914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Hehe lookie! the guys...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;It's nice to have more friends but the saddest part is when we all leave and go to different countries...so saddd!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SQ7ksyRSkGI/AAAAAAAAAGU/nUiINEJ6VJ4/s1600-h/1740.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SQ7ksyRSkGI/AAAAAAAAAGU/nUiINEJ6VJ4/s320/1740.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264396472502358114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;So yeah when we all were hanging around at the bars,me and hazel kept on trying to tackle kieran but it was hard cos he's big and doesnt mean Im a hulk! stupid nickname that retard gave me...ugh. So yeah i just ended up hurting kieran cos the number of times i was ramming to his back hoping that he would fall. haha but nooo..in the end he did fall on the ground and all thanks to lance!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;anyways...so im trying to seriously loose alot of weight! that's my aim before next year. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;So me and kiki are going to gym together! yay! someone to go with!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;yeah this post is boring...today wasnt really wow to read about but hey another memory to store in my head!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;Jenny~&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SQ7mFhU44tI/AAAAAAAAAGc/VZ2mdWCOLPY/s1600-h/031.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 16px; height: 16px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SQ7mFhU44tI/AAAAAAAAAGc/VZ2mdWCOLPY/s320/031.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264397996962407122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3916135315961114384-3623403553904735446?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/3623403553904735446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=3623403553904735446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/3623403553904735446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/3623403553904735446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/11/backschoolugh.html' title='BACK!school..ugh..'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SQ7fKVwA_oI/AAAAAAAAAFs/G6dARyIoHjY/s72-c/724171.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-1125721933500690424</id><published>2008-08-22T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T01:32:28.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from the PHILIPPINES!</title><content type='html'>I actually had a good time but it was...boring. Surprisingly I had stuff to do. Met my mom and my little brother(Mark). I was happy to see them and when my mom arrived and Mark was with her. He was really quiet at first then me and Lance started giving him food like the pocky sticks I bought from Duty Free and lance gave him the sticks with the swirl thing wrapped around it and some chocolate in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looked like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SK2fqNH4YlI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DaCJAzqIqvI/s1600-h/minijala%241211101211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SK2fqNH4YlI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DaCJAzqIqvI/s320/minijala%241211101211.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237017489127793234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He ate alot of that. then suddenly from being all quiet.he started to speak alot and watch pokemon. I bought the CDs for him but I forgot that my mom didnt have the right player for him to watch it =.= but it was really cheap the cds. like 150 pesos to ringgit which was RM 11 each. Pretty cheap. I wanted to buy &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;GossipGirl&lt;/span&gt; but I was like "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I dont think I would have time to watch it&lt;/span&gt;" but actually I did(I just realize that I DID actually) so my dad bought the CD for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOSSIP GIRL IS DAMN GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;And who am I? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Well that's a secret I'll never tell&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;You know You love me&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;XO XO &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Gossip Girl&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought Nate(&lt;span style="padding: 0pt 0pt 0pt 8px;"&gt;Chace Crawford  &lt;/span&gt;) is so hot =D&lt;br /&gt;*drools*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SK2kvFBq4aI/AAAAAAAAAFI/pwr5x_H8S8U/s1600-h/chace-crawford-nate-gossip-girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SK2kvFBq4aI/AAAAAAAAAFI/pwr5x_H8S8U/s320/chace-crawford-nate-gossip-girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237023070411743650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll definetly keep on watching this well not just because of Nate~ =D It does have a good plot. =)&lt;br /&gt;I love the masquerade ball episode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAITING FOR SEASON 2!!! Coming september 1 2008!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my philippines holiday..&lt;br /&gt;yeah.I was pretty sad cos like Mark was speaking to me in tagolog(bisaya) and he doesnt really understand english. =) I found it funny that he didnt remember me cos of course he was just a baby then.&lt;br /&gt;My mom told me that she told the teacher that mark has to miss a few days of school to see his sister in cebu and mark was like "I dont have a sister"(he said that in bisaya/filipino language)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to him telling him "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Oh yeeaaaaaaaaaaah..Dont remember me...After that time when you were a baby that I didnt realize that your poop was all over my shirt when I was carrying you and you were wearing a diaper!! how could that leak out on my shirt!!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and surprisingly I got along with my cousin,giovanni. The last time we talked to each other was through arguing and fighting with each other alot. And now it was different,we didnt argue alot.&lt;br /&gt;Things can change over time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had great memories in the philippines =D even though there wasnt really much to do there..&lt;br /&gt;I'll post the pictures soon cos I'll be grounded if my mom catches me that Im still awake..&lt;br /&gt;It's 1.36 am in the morning and blogging only now.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3916135315961114384-1125721933500690424?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/1125721933500690424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=1125721933500690424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/1125721933500690424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/1125721933500690424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-from-philippines.html' title='Back from the PHILIPPINES!'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SK2fqNH4YlI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DaCJAzqIqvI/s72-c/minijala%241211101211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-3916721312900815044</id><published>2008-07-24T16:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:05:14.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunway!</title><content type='html'>Maria called me up telling me about a park called &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;SCREAM PARK&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhErkDvS3I/AAAAAAAAADo/sGAPI5PofJA/s1600-h/DSC02913+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhErkDvS3I/AAAAAAAAADo/sGAPI5PofJA/s320/DSC02913+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226502882767883122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She said she was leaving for &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;indonesia&lt;/span&gt; on wednesday,and hee jung is also leaving for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;korea&lt;/span&gt; on wednesday sooooo we planned to go there on monday. So I asked Esther,HJ,Desy,Robert and Kieran. Esther couldnt go cos she got tuition.hee jung told me last minute she couldnt go cos she was going buy books and food for her cat. and I was like "Her cat can read???!" and Nikelly couldnt go cos she had family spending time or something like that. =.= I decided on monday because of hee jung and also maria cos tuesday would be a last minute packing thing so yeah MONDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday came along! The people who could go was me,lance,desy,dhista,kieran and maria. Robert didnt show up so pointless. Farah was already there waiting for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;ROAD TRIP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhHgC_VWlI/AAAAAAAAAD4/LJLi32Dhdk0/s1600-h/DSC02900+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhHgC_VWlI/AAAAAAAAAD4/LJLi32Dhdk0/s320/DSC02900+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226505983447358034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhHf0tYJDI/AAAAAAAAADw/kPMRzkqVykg/s1600-h/DSC02894+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhHf0tYJDI/AAAAAAAAADw/kPMRzkqVykg/s320/DSC02894+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226505979613946930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Dhista the lonely indo. pffffffffffffffffftt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhHgTk8AvI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Su0xO9PDAuM/s1600-h/DSC02898+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhHgTk8AvI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Su0xO9PDAuM/s320/DSC02898+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226505987900048114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Desy's revenge to pull out lance's  hair  for pulling out hers.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhHgW10scI/AAAAAAAAAEI/eEeyWLJYU_4/s1600-h/DSC02896+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhHgW10scI/AAAAAAAAAEI/eEeyWLJYU_4/s320/DSC02896+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226505988776178114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were on the highway and I opened the window&lt;br /&gt;This picture of maria is priceless!&lt;br /&gt;I cant stop laughing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhIpEASx5I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/gJzGsRXzO9Q/s1600-h/DSC02902+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhIpEASx5I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/gJzGsRXzO9Q/s320/DSC02902+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226507237850269586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sooooooooooo...!! We met up with farah then we told her we were going to amusement park and guess what she was wearing heels. =.= and she didnt know! Tsk tsk farah,what's the whole point of going to sunway without going to the amusement park!!&lt;br /&gt;it's suppose to amuse you!!.....&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;lame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The mascot of sunway park?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhJmjEH-4I/AAAAAAAAAEY/5OOLIku9B1U/s1600-h/DSC02909+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhJmjEH-4I/AAAAAAAAAEY/5OOLIku9B1U/s320/DSC02909+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226508294159858562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We didnt go to the scream park because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's RM45&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It only lasted for 15 minutes for all of it. REALLY POINTLESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;So we went to the theme park instead but Farah didnt come cos she ditched us for her BOYFRIEND! we still love you farah but you missed out alot!&lt;br /&gt;I took a few pictures of the rides we went on. We even rode on the kiddy rides! Like the kiddy roller coaster! I loved the other roller coaster. freaking fun! and the wet rides too. the log ride. It was dark for the first one and the 2nd one we got all wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhMJWBInZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/RcayyqBImGU/s1600-h/DSC02937+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhMJWBInZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/RcayyqBImGU/s320/DSC02937+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226511090976333202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhMJrYAj1I/AAAAAAAAAEo/2j1Zls-FV8M/s1600-h/DSC02939+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhMJrYAj1I/AAAAAAAAAEo/2j1Zls-FV8M/s320/DSC02939+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226511096709418834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhMJvXLaQI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4ezYJZkOVfA/s1600-h/DSC02940+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhMJvXLaQI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4ezYJZkOVfA/s320/DSC02940+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226511097779677442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we got on the round thingie wet ride. I stuck my legs up cos I didnt want my shoes wet!&lt;br /&gt;Haha Maria actually went over the height thingie for the rides by a few inches. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhMJntNrhI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VKlzOXFAAoQ/s1600-h/DSC02920+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhMJntNrhI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VKlzOXFAAoQ/s320/DSC02920+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226511095724617234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing was when we rode on the ship thing. For safety purposes that we had the use that buckle thing that pushes your chest down. and guess what. It was squeezing my boobs!! it freaking hurt! Desy felt sorry for me...geeee thank you =D i felt so loved and noticed that I was suffering more cos my boobs was being squashed! but the look on kieran's face when the thing was back and forth and hanging like upside down. Kieran's face looked like it was going to explode and he was screaming alot that his eyes were turning red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After riding all the rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more pictures on my facebook =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What made me laugh today when I was writing my post.&lt;br /&gt;Lance was just begging to buy my mp3 for RM35 but the original price was like RM150. I told that I would charge him 10 per week for using my mp3. his offers were...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;His psp and I would have to pay extra RM50 since he was selling his psp for RM100-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;REJECTED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rm35-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;REJECTED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;his final offer was.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;"pleaseeeee. okay fine what do you want? A boyfriend??I can call up Robert...or I can call julian...How about Dhista??!"&lt;br /&gt;I was laughing my ass off.&lt;br /&gt;Of course I rejected that too in laughing at his face for offering something stupid&lt;br /&gt;Im not that desperate!&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3916135315961114384-3916721312900815044?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/3916721312900815044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=3916721312900815044&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/3916721312900815044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/3916721312900815044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/07/sunway.html' title='Sunway!'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIhErkDvS3I/AAAAAAAAADo/sGAPI5PofJA/s72-c/DSC02913+%28Medium%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-2888533238719020887</id><published>2008-07-22T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:05:14.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S U M M E R   T I M E =D</title><content type='html'>Okay I'm so ticked off with facebook and most likely it's my internet cos I've been trying to upload pics but it keeps saying "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;UPLOAD FAILED&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;FAILED FAILED&lt;/span&gt;! Gah when I see the word failed,it just reminds me of my report card.  O.O ever since I got my report card,it's either I cry abt it cos I seriously dont wanna fail. I heard that if you dont get like 5 C s,you cant get a job?!!! I was like seriously??? Cos I had friends who are like 18-16 years old who has a job and they either quit/kicked out of school?? Okay I dont wanna be like them because thinking about it meaning that you wont have much life or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK THAT! ;P anyways I have to do revision for 2 hours everyday. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TORTURE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some summer break I have. But I know there's other people who may have the same situation or even worse! =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;HAPPY THOUGHTS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;HAPPY THOUGHTS&lt;/span&gt;.......&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;GAY PEOPLE&lt;/span&gt;...WTF! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay saturdaaaay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhhhhhh oh yeah MARIA! She messaged me........or did she call me...Uhhhh anyways! She msg/called me asking me to hang out on saturday to have a MOVIE MARATHON(movie after movie after movie) WHAT JOY! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;seriously I'm not up for that. hehe &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It was Robert's idea.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Imagine that...movie movie movie...what a waste of time but heck Im not really complaining about it =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I came late with lance and desy. yes yes as usual. I'm usually tardy when it comes to hanging out with friends! I dont think I even remember coming early for once. XP&lt;br /&gt;So we met up with Maria,Robert,Riley and Kiki. It was funny cos like Maria and Riley were compared .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Differences between Riley and Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maria is shorter then Riley&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maria is older then Riley and she's really short!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;XP I'm older then Riley and Im shorter then him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We were like few minutes late for the movie,we were going to watch Hell Boy 2. I thought it was going to be shit but it wasnt so bad. =)&lt;br /&gt;I love that german speaking thingie suit smokie dude. =D So after the movie,R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;iley had to go and we couldn't bother to watch another movie because it will just waste precious time and $$!&lt;br /&gt;So we went to Kopitiam and we ordered food. And the gyoza that they served. Dont order it! It's so thin and it's worth RM4.90! and the picture it look fatter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIXxV8ptPkI/AAAAAAAAACU/o05XqOS3JH0/s1600-h/DSC02821+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIXxV8ptPkI/AAAAAAAAACU/o05XqOS3JH0/s320/DSC02821+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225848301993934402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Maria's drink was cute =D electric blue with colorful bubbles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Her creepy smile =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;What happen after that....&lt;/span&gt;*thinking*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! we went into &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TOUGH!&lt;/span&gt; the shop is expensive,it's from japan. I love the belts! there's one belt that had squence on it. Gosh..I wanted it but the price. Just walk away XD and yeah we took a look around. And the employee followed us and chatted to us. He was fwiendlyyyy pfffft yeah to them it's called "Be-nice-to-the-customers-then-moneyyyyyy". Yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but we didnt buy anything cos it was expensive!&lt;br /&gt;OMG I loved the changing room. It was soo...future-ish looking....with a toilet bowl for a seating. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIXzGIPAFqI/AAAAAAAAACc/TAvtVJyNZ78/s1600-h/DSC02842+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIXzGIPAFqI/AAAAAAAAACc/TAvtVJyNZ78/s320/DSC02842+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225850229248497314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we went outside to get a cab but Maria turned around and saw a CANDY SHOP and she also wanted to go into &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Cupcake Chiq.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; we went into the candy shop called ME *heart* CANDY.&lt;br /&gt;Not I *heart* Candy(MARIAAAAAAA) =D&lt;br /&gt;It was so pretty. They had reese's peanut butter cupcakes! and TOP. I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIX0ixeJ-5I/AAAAAAAAACk/kC-6UpO9BBY/s1600-h/DSC02825+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIX0ixeJ-5I/AAAAAAAAACk/kC-6UpO9BBY/s320/DSC02825+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225851820865878930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIX0i6wJAqI/AAAAAAAAACs/4FJNBIESs8o/s1600-h/DSC02836+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIX0i6wJAqI/AAAAAAAAACs/4FJNBIESs8o/s320/DSC02836+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225851823357231778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;then we went to starbucks to wait for Desy and Lance,cos Desy had to get some donuts from Big Apple for her mommy =D. I order the usual everytime I pass by Starbucks, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;ICE BLENDED GREEN TEA without cream pls :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIX0jJxsUaI/AAAAAAAAAC0/rWm6QnD2PNk/s1600-h/DSC02846+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIX0jJxsUaI/AAAAAAAAAC0/rWm6QnD2PNk/s320/DSC02846+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225851827390271906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So Lance and Desy came back. Then lance was being the usual. He opened the pixie dust candy and put it on his fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIX0jZELJEI/AAAAAAAAAC8/LiaNxepsf7g/s1600-h/DSC02854+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIX0jZELJEI/AAAAAAAAAC8/LiaNxepsf7g/s320/DSC02854+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225851831494321218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then...LICK *puke*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIX17rjNpnI/AAAAAAAAADE/G0UjiEjhEDI/s1600-h/DSC02855+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIX17rjNpnI/AAAAAAAAADE/G0UjiEjhEDI/s320/DSC02855+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225853348284835442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What a wonderful brother!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;bullshit... JKING! hehe ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So everyone decided to head back. Maria has been bugging me to go to the dessert bar in MK.&lt;br /&gt;I ordered vanilla but it didnt really taste like how baskin robins tasted like. mmmmm Vanilla.&lt;br /&gt;We saw Jonathan there with a friend of his. Lol mariaaaaaaaaaaa ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIX3N3F77FI/AAAAAAAAADU/_Hz64QrjSaU/s1600-h/DSC02860+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIX3N3F77FI/AAAAAAAAADU/_Hz64QrjSaU/s320/DSC02860+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225854760132537426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So yeah I went to maria's place to wait for my dad and maria was trying to make Whisper jealous. She kept trying to hug me because when she hugs me,Whisper would start nibbling on maria. Ha it was funny but I worried that Whisper might bite me cos Maria was hugging me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIX3Ocqb-FI/AAAAAAAAADc/kWPNo0jTgKM/s1600-h/DSC02866+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIX3Ocqb-FI/AAAAAAAAADc/kWPNo0jTgKM/s320/DSC02866+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225854770217744466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah that's it for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.O&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that :&lt;br /&gt;A Chihuahua ate his/her owner's toes off when the owner was sleeping! That's so gross. My mom read that on the newspaper but I bet she was reading a article that was dated back in 2004. Dont ask me..She keeps past papers and read and throws them away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END!&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3916135315961114384-2888533238719020887?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/2888533238719020887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=2888533238719020887&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/2888533238719020887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/2888533238719020887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/07/s-u-m-m-e-r-t-i-m-e-d.html' title='S U M M E R   T I M E =D'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SIXxV8ptPkI/AAAAAAAAACU/o05XqOS3JH0/s72-c/DSC02821+%28Medium%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-2906436553634448533</id><published>2008-07-15T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T17:42:05.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone bitches!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;The Scenes&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Drunkies&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The Dramatics&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;The Bitches&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay at lunch desy had to talk to maria and me about something. Not knowing what's up now. So like when me and desy and maria had to sit to another table. To get some private talk since it was between the 3 of us. But then the others came along just to listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I've felt so guilty that you've been treating me nicely and that I was bickering about you with them. When you told me that you felt so alone but in my mind when I see you talk to others you seem fine and all. But when you told me that you felt so alone and upset. and now I'm glad it's over and done with. Hoping that it would make a change by now... since we've been confronted. =( Hope it makes a difference now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know everything now.&lt;br /&gt;But what ticks me off still is that the people around you, would listen then tell that person. But why just pick on us only? Did you know that she's not the only person? I mean okay we do bicker about people but you also do it too. Are you looking for a show? You think it's amusing to watch friends fight? When it could lead to Fights...Silence between friends...Hate? People has to listen carefully and not exaggerate when they speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are still some people you cant trust. Even when someone close to you said to you that they dont bitch about you when actually they do when I heard from other people that you guys do. So much for being quiet. You just lied. You better come clean now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"That's why I dont talk much to you guys now"&lt;br /&gt;"I'm always quiet"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"No jenny I never bitch about you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C O M P L E T E   B U L L S H I T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Truth is so much better then lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Keep hiding it then the uglier things will get.&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/3916135315961114384-2906436553634448533?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/2906436553634448533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=2906436553634448533&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/2906436553634448533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/2906436553634448533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/07/everyone-bitches.html' title='Everyone bitches!'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-5199047574734159951</id><published>2008-07-13T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:05:15.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SHmxXMoEeXI/AAAAAAAAACM/4KhI-rQIcw4/s1600-h/skyephoto02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SHmxXMoEeXI/AAAAAAAAACM/4KhI-rQIcw4/s320/skyephoto02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222400254997199218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a boring day.&lt;br /&gt;okay my mom is having a fit when it comes to cleaning the house. O_O&lt;br /&gt;scaryyy... She smiles when she gets angry..creepy shit..&lt;br /&gt;But i love her still no matter how many times I bicker about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Skye's song HUMAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her songs have meanings~ you have to love her well..Im not forcing you to love her or anything.&lt;br /&gt;=.= people may have compared her with Avril like the pink hair and the comic version of themselves. Does it really matter? Is there a rule that we all have something similiar but you can see that they have differences if you look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/JG3TnYTdo7/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/JG3TnYTdo7/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/babyshortee/music/RqQDbwKq/skye_sweetnam_human/"&gt;Human - Skye Sweetnam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways I cant wait for summer break and hello to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;coloured hair mmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3916135315961114384-5199047574734159951?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/5199047574734159951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=5199047574734159951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/5199047574734159951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/5199047574734159951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/07/sunday.html' title='sunday~!'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SHmxXMoEeXI/AAAAAAAAACM/4KhI-rQIcw4/s72-c/skyephoto02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-4811851304780223641</id><published>2008-07-10T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T20:45:40.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boing boing~!</title><content type='html'>well wellllllllll!&lt;br /&gt;Uh shit..I kinda forgot to write some stuff here&lt;br /&gt;well here goes&lt;br /&gt;funny moments&lt;br /&gt;Me,maria,nikelly and hazel had to take a taxi to one utama because my mom was like all the way in sungai wang with the car. Well in the taxi there was a butterfly and it was pretty. but I hate it when insects get on me cos I remember that stink bug spray some smelly shit on me. and I smelt bad. ewwwwwwwwww! anyways &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Maria was freakin out with that butterfly&lt;/span&gt; because nikelly  refused to get rid of the butterfly. Maria brought up the topic about ghost because it was during drama after school that maria,kieran,robert,cayle and me were talking about ghosts and surprising it was on &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;friday the 13th&lt;/span&gt; that we talked about it. We started talking about ghost and some of the guys didnt believe in ghost and some of us did. I was tapped on the shoulder that maria and hazel were asking me to ask the taxi driver if he believes in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ghosts&lt;/span&gt; right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So this is how the conversation went with my crappy malay/indo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me : Do you believe in ghost?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*taxi dude stares at me*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(he probably didnt even understand me so I had to rely on my malay/indo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me : kamu ....uhhh believe in hantu???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*still stares at me*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me : okaaay... Kamu believe in orang putih??????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*taxi driver laughs at me*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;maria : jenny wtf! haha orang putih? White person???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah he said no he didnt and I remember I had like those cupcake things that was given for free by some year 7s and I gave the taxi dude that cos I didnt want it and my bag was already blucky&lt;br /&gt;haha we had a good laugh as usual I was being a typical wierdo with the everyone =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and another time when it was just me and hazel in one utama&lt;br /&gt;she wanted to go to the toilet and I went to mirror to look @ myself and the next thing I know Hazel slowly walks out from the toilet stall looking all upset and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was like "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Jenny.......my phone fell in the toilet...&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went " wtf really?!" and I thought it was the toilet bowl not the squatting one!&lt;br /&gt;and guess what &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;it was the squatting toilet&lt;/span&gt;...YUCK!&lt;br /&gt;So guess what me and hazel had to spend like 15 minutes in the toilet with a long metal rod trying to get her phone out since of course we didnt want to believe the cleaning lady that we couldnt take it out when you CAN! so I was holding that metal long rod trying to get phone. haha &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I was like smashing the screen!&lt;/span&gt; I didnt mean to do it! cos it was slipping into side hole and hazel didnt give a damn about the phone all she wanted was chip. we spent so long until I finally told hazel just shove her hand in the toilet cos the rod was as long as her arm. she got it out and boy! it smells sooooooooo bad! ewwww&lt;br /&gt;haha &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;the phone was messed up and she just threw it away.&lt;/span&gt; =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for summer to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3916135315961114384-4811851304780223641?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/4811851304780223641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=4811851304780223641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/4811851304780223641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/4811851304780223641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/07/boing-boing.html' title='Boing boing~!'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-1306846748929480123</id><published>2008-07-01T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:05:15.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday =)</title><content type='html'>Well today was kinda pretty bad. Nikelly talked me how someone keeps bring up something in the past which is so annoying to her and I understand and that person is being inconsiderate to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I heard people has been calling us "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;DRAMATIC&lt;/span&gt;" and "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;THE DRUNKIES&lt;/span&gt;". Well I basically blame on the pricks who takes pictures of us looking all red. and the people who gaves us those nick names. Well I want you guys to come to my face and say that to me cos I would to give you a print of my fist on you. Seriously do you think that you guys are not dramatic? pssht please look people is dramatic in their own ways but you don't realise it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please stop go rumour monging! please people just find out the truth before listening to others shit rumours. and my comment about drunkies.  and again I blame the turds for posting the pictures so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fuck you guys!&lt;/span&gt; =) You'll get your first alcoholic drink and never say "Oh I'm never gonna drink" people say that and they end doing it anyway. and same goes for smoking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got something to say about this then come and tell me in my face then telling people and over exaggerate about! fucking annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways continuing on..&lt;br /&gt;So after school during textile Sachi talked about how her mom is being really unfair to Sachiko. Basically her mom loves Miyako(eldest) and Masako(youngest). So sachi is the middle child. and usually the middle child gets picked on. So sachi talks about how her mom would take her clothes away. Sachiko was unpicking her dress and saying " No one will listen to me" then Ms.Taylor comes along and tells her "I'm here to listen to you sachiko." we laughed and sachi explains to Ms.taylor and ms.taylor asks her "So how do you feel about that?" and sachi says " &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I feel.....emo&lt;/span&gt;" god we had a good laugh at that cos the way sachi says it,it sounds so funny. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After textile, me and hazel went to get Lyn. gosh and here comes her friend with "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;handbook for palm reading"&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SGoonYJr_tI/AAAAAAAAAB8/NPOpPVxIE-I/s1600-h/2088817000879_M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SGoonYJr_tI/AAAAAAAAAB8/NPOpPVxIE-I/s320/2088817000879_M.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218027775225233106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wowwwww!! So as usual I would ask alot about my future thing. So she checked my palm and told me that Im gonna have 2 kids! YES! it's the same reading that Patrick did to me. she actually read my personality by just looking at my palm!. Narrow minded. Short temper and something else. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;TRUE!&lt;/span&gt; and guess what! I don't have a carrier line on my palm!!!!!! in other words...NO JOB!!! NOOOOOOO!!! and she said that "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Oh you'll get back aches too&lt;/span&gt;" and I was like wtf!!! never!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna be some old bag who bums around the house and complains about my backache! dude...I'll pity my kids and my future husband. ROFL geez and hazel get's the positive side. screw that. oh well..I can still change my future! and get a job of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiki and ROBERT! Sorry guys. robert just drop the topic about the food thing. and Kiki you should be more considerate to girls feelings since they're way more sensitive too. Stop bring up the topic about Alex since it's done and over with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3916135315961114384-1306846748929480123?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/1306846748929480123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=1306846748929480123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/1306846748929480123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/1306846748929480123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/07/tuesday.html' title='Tuesday =)'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SGoonYJr_tI/AAAAAAAAAB8/NPOpPVxIE-I/s72-c/2088817000879_M.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-9090478915112533525</id><published>2008-06-23T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:37:57.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sky Of Love</title><content type='html'>okay it's a japanese film but it made me cry so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The jap title is called &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Koizora&lt;/span&gt; which means &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sky Of Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im such a fan for tearjerking films&lt;br /&gt;BLAH seriously it doesnt make me emo watching sad love stories.&lt;br /&gt;It was based on a handphone true story told by a woman called Mika.&lt;br /&gt;Yes in japan they use their handphones to go on the net to blah and blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NePlZ5i4dOM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NePlZ5i4dOM&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the plot of the story is about an shy school girl called Mika and a school bad boy called Hiro. Two of them developed a friendship into love. Quite happy they were together until Hiro decides to leave Mika without a clear answer. He just told her " I think I have more better time with other girls" of course you would get angry but Mika tried to talk to him and ask him why but he doesn't tell her. What an asshole right?! Well when &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Mika lost her child&lt;/span&gt;,Hiro and Mika promised to come every year to a place for visit the baby's death or something like that. They would put a &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;baby snowman and cute mittens&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they only see each other once a year,Mika fell in love with someone else. She bumps into Hiro every time she goes there.. until oneday she saw Hiro's friend placing the snowman for Hiro then Mika asks him why was he was there. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Hiro's friend finally told Mika the reason why Hiro left her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;      ITS A MOST SEE FOR FANS OF &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;NOTEBOOK&lt;/span&gt; AND &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;A WALK TO REMEMBER&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PICS POST LATER! for now just watch the trailer&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/3916135315961114384-9090478915112533525?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/9090478915112533525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=9090478915112533525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/9090478915112533525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/9090478915112533525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/06/sky-of-love.html' title='Sky Of Love'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-8853588829266213292</id><published>2008-06-22T21:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:05:15.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams are over and partehhh!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Well it was on friday but im writing this on a sunday~&lt;br /&gt;okay soooooo...&lt;br /&gt;actually friday we were supposed go to an eyebrow parlour to get Kiki's eyebrows done.(it's not gay! fuck you!) well atleast we care about his image right? &lt;3 style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;WOLFGANG'S&lt;/span&gt;(his dada) bday! myahaha funny name XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay maria~! mmm haha we actually went to OU to meet up with farah cos we were looking for nice clothes for maria. cos &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Robert and kiki said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;she has to look "MATURE"&lt;/span&gt;. haha riiite. so me and maria had to walk around and around in OU looking something for her. we actually find the suitable outfit for her in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FOREVER 21&lt;/span&gt;! it was either the grey one that looked bloomy at the bottom or the green top.the top looks nice but for the tall ppl it can be used just as a top but for MARIA it's like ultra mini-dress. well cos u know that maria is our lil...&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;midget&lt;/span&gt;...HAHAH&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;love you maria!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SF5TqN9TlwI/AAAAAAAAAA4/2sXhC-dmFsQ/s1600-h/n635846284_1341496_4656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SF5TqN9TlwI/AAAAAAAAAA4/2sXhC-dmFsQ/s320/n635846284_1341496_4656.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214697403308021506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;TA DA!!our lovely slut!! JK!!! but you looked really hawt!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;then we head to farah's place to change and get ready~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; met up with everyone in hartamas~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria...gosh..seriously!! i already knew what was going to happen!! but I didnt understand why i didnt done anything. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DANCE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;DANCE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;DANCE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;DANCE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;SLURP SLURP DRINK&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;TASTE SOME YUCKY LIME DRINK THAT AZIZ BOUGHT?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;then fun was when rode on mike's car,speeding mother fucker...opps language..well I hate it when ppl speed but it was fun!!! then we stop at a traffic light and next to us was some really really friendly ppl &lt;3! style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SF5UUsQ5dQI/AAAAAAAAABA/YcCwP6IfEsw/s320/n583115182_3296023_8181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214698132997764354" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i even took a picture of them, I didnt think we were wierd until Alex was gesturing to them something but I didnt know what the hell he was trying to tell them,so i made it simple to them that we are crazy. XD mmm fun.. after that ride.maria puked. FINALLY!!!&lt;br /&gt;so after that we had to head back,so I was waiting for my dad to pick us up at MCD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pics~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SF5UvAy3R4I/AAAAAAAAABI/AcvD_J_rSUE/s1600-h/DSC02531+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SF5UvAy3R4I/AAAAAAAAABI/AcvD_J_rSUE/s320/DSC02531+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214698585185535874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SF5VD84ti3I/AAAAAAAAABQ/8kw2c1JwcXs/s1600-h/DSC02528+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SF5VD84ti3I/AAAAAAAAABQ/8kw2c1JwcXs/s320/DSC02528+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214698944913574770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SF5VEOJXEGI/AAAAAAAAABY/rxCJr-tLnxU/s1600-h/DSC02534+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SF5VEOJXEGI/AAAAAAAAABY/rxCJr-tLnxU/s320/DSC02534+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214698949546807394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SF5VEE8E3GI/AAAAAAAAABg/Xsu3DV5pYG4/s1600-h/DSC02537+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SF5VEE8E3GI/AAAAAAAAABg/Xsu3DV5pYG4/s320/DSC02537+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214698947075169378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SF5VfZnSHpI/AAAAAAAAABo/MC7TQ4A7TCE/s1600-h/DSC02526+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SF5VfZnSHpI/AAAAAAAAABo/MC7TQ4A7TCE/s320/DSC02526+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214699416481570450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3916135315961114384-8853588829266213292?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/8853588829266213292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=8853588829266213292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/8853588829266213292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/8853588829266213292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/06/exams-are-over-and-partehhh.html' title='Exams are over and partehhh!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SF5TqN9TlwI/AAAAAAAAAA4/2sXhC-dmFsQ/s72-c/n635846284_1341496_4656.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-7022805636810120307</id><published>2008-06-14T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T21:18:07.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love reading...</title><content type='html'>No seriously did you really think I was reading BOOKS?!&lt;br /&gt;pffftttttttttttttttttttttttt *saliva's splatters out*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im bored today so I would go on &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; and read ppl's quotes&lt;br /&gt;I mean they're so hilarious!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my favs were...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jenny&lt;/span&gt; : My new shoes are so white they make my legs look black!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Desy points at a slurppe machine in 7-11*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Desy&lt;/span&gt; : Look Jenny! it's that thing that makes your brain hurt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dhista&lt;/span&gt; : It's called a brain freeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kiki&lt;/span&gt; : I would like to.....FUCK MS BUELAH&lt;/span&gt; (hahahaaaa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Robert &lt;/span&gt;: The photographer said open your eyes but my eyes were already opened them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John&lt;/span&gt;: ok ok, close your eyes if you don't want to listen to this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*takes 20 cents and throw it at Maria*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Robert &lt;/span&gt;- "This is what you worth you INDONESIAN MAID MIDGET BITCH!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q Ho&lt;/span&gt; - "And thats how much you EARN!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*points at the construction workers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lance&lt;/span&gt; : Look desy! it's your family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mom &lt;/span&gt;: For the baby shower, they want all the women to wear pink ribbons and act like Britney Spears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jenny&lt;/span&gt; : *sings* Then shave your head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nikelly&lt;/span&gt; : I'm not dumb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Of course you are!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a fun fact!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; didnt know that yesterday was friday the 13th!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3916135315961114384-7022805636810120307?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/7022805636810120307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=7022805636810120307&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/7022805636810120307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/7022805636810120307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-love-reading.html' title='I love reading...'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916135315961114384.post-799796031310477757</id><published>2008-06-13T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:05:16.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam week!</title><content type='html'>Yeah baby!!&lt;br /&gt;okay right sadly I just made this blog during my exam week.&lt;br /&gt;what a good way to start!..pfft.&lt;br /&gt;anyways&lt;br /&gt;seriously I better stop going to MCD!&lt;br /&gt;During the exam weeks for lunch&lt;br /&gt;me and my friends would go to MCD to munch on fries and pies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Fast food resties is like an obese making factory!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I freakin love being around with maria,robert and kiki&lt;br /&gt;they make me laugh too much..I can feel the abs coming in&lt;br /&gt;wait no...&lt;br /&gt;*pokes tummy*&lt;br /&gt;fuck...it's flab..ewwwwww!!&lt;br /&gt;I seriously have to head back to gym&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maria&lt;/span&gt; : When I was little my brother used to be shitting on me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kiki &lt;/span&gt;: What? Literally?! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everyone&lt;/span&gt; : Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOSH! I cant wait untill Izzy comes back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myahaa I can feel that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;L'amour phone&lt;/span&gt; on my clammy fingers!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here's a fun fact!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"Malaysia's 7-11s' never had free slurpee day!!" NOOOOOOOOOO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean like "WHY?!"&lt;br /&gt;Someone please tell me that we're not only country who doesn't get free slurppee day?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SFJlLq0OSVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VXmBCn3BkMs/s1600-h/slurpeehs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SFJlLq0OSVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VXmBCn3BkMs/s320/slurpeehs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211338969967380818" 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/3916135315961114384-799796031310477757?l=pinkslurp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/feeds/799796031310477757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3916135315961114384&amp;postID=799796031310477757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/799796031310477757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916135315961114384/posts/default/799796031310477757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkslurp.blogspot.com/2008/06/exam-week.html' title='Exam week!'/><author><name>Jenny!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09034665384512949249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SRbL5ukw8wI/AAAAAAAAALg/SaEl9UfBepY/S220/Image223.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tmGAwmNSas4/SFJlLq0OSVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VXmBCn3BkMs/s72-c/slurpeehs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
