<?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-5343573946617533801</id><updated>2012-01-26T08:59:46.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>-MaNdY-</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>702</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-2344171870227418144</id><published>2011-12-16T02:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T02:10:04.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Solutions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Well, right now I'm searching for solutions to the colour editing problem.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I think I found the solution but just to be sure, this post would serve as a testing post.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Haha just to see if the colours work now after I've changed some settings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Let's see, shall we?&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;span style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt; If it works and doesn't work, will be updated on the same post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;) &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;YOURS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;-Mandy-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;P/S: COLOUR EDITING ; SUCCESS :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-2344171870227418144?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/2344171870227418144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=2344171870227418144&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/2344171870227418144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/2344171870227418144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2011/12/solutions.html' title='Solutions'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-4913012029543105</id><published>2011-12-14T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T02:20:05.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Probs &amp; Life After SPM [Colour Edited]</title><content type='html'>Something is definitely wrong with Blogger. I don't know if it's just me, 'cause when I put colour onto my words ... doesn't really appear after I publish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, the previous blog post. I definitely remember adding colour to my name, just like all my other posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind, forget it. As long as my blog background is pretty :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah it's been so long since I've written in this diary ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess with Facebook, nobody really uses a blog anymore. But I shall continue to update. I'm pretty sure there're no more readers, just spammers, and a special someone who always stalks me and reads this blog :) Soon you guys will know who that special someone is&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, before I proceed, take a look at this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MzDK70zO-Eo" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;WATCH BEFORE READING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you guys didn't get why the girl acted that way, it's because she expected the guy to say,&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"Yeah, wanna walk to class together?"&lt;/span&gt; or something like that but instead he just said, &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"Yeah, see you there,".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD Women, it's so hard to understand them, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little tip, girls think too much. It's a natural thing. It's not like we want to, we're just born this way. That's why guys have to choose their words correctly. Or else something bad could happen. For example, when you wanna praise a girl, but you end up indirectly insulting her and you don't even know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeahhh ... but stop whining. If girls aren't like that, where would the fun be, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, SPM is over for a few days already. But I don' t know why, these few days I keep having the same dream that SPM is&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;STILL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;not over. I can't really remember but I know it's either I have to resit some papers or there are some new subjects that I am required to sit. Which is ridiculous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember one of them is EST. Our real SPM EST essay was about robots. When I first saw the essay part, I was like .. &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;"Shyt ... I have no idea what to write..." &lt;/span&gt;but when I started writing, I couldn't stop. But we had limited time, so ... But all in all, I'm quite satisfied with it. But, in my dream, it seems I had to resit my EST paper. With different essay question. Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder, SPM is already over, but &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;WHY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;is it &lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;STILL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; haunting me?! &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;WHY?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; But, I honestly can't wait for our results to come out. Not because I'm very confident that I'll get straight A's but I need those results to find a suitable college as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, after SPM is over, I've been watching Naruto Shippuuden and reading Manga. Eden no Ori &amp;amp; Witch Hunter. They're both recommended to me from a special someone :) And I actually like them! haha!! If there happens to be any readers here, go take a look if you're bored or something :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I'm also currently watching Forensic Heroes III ... There's this woman named Eva and ohmygosh I &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HATE&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;her. Like,&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;REALLY REALLY REALLY HATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I heard she's gonna die soon and I'm looking forward to that :D I know it's wrong to hope for someone's death, but I can't help it. It's just a show though, so whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's kind of annoying because the place where I watch the show has watching restrictions. Which means after 72 minutes of watching, I have to wait &lt;b&gt;ONE HOUR&lt;/b&gt;, before I can continue watching. And by that time I have to load it ALL over again to watch it. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;SO ANNOYING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Sigh ... And it has Chinese subtitles. And I can't read Chinese. Disgraceful, I know. But I can live with that because I can understand a bit of Cantonese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm guessing everyone who has finished SPM is either looking for colleges and probably enrolling for January intake or March intake, while I'm still lost. Some already started searching for part time jobs while I ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't take it wrongly, I &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;DO&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; want to enroll quick and I &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;DO&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; wanna look for a part time job but I just had eye surgery. Have to wait for my eyes to fully recover as I look like a zombie now :( I love my surgeon. He's very very nice. Dr. Roslan I think. He's very fluent in English and is &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; smiling. And then he'll tell his nurses/assistants about how beautiful I am. HAHA. Okay, it probably sound so bhb of me when I write it, but when it came out of his mouth, it's like ... so ... sincere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, I want to get a job as a waitress! People recommended me jobs as promoters,&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;(Shalini actually forced me to go modelling LOL. She said if I don't, she'd kill herself. HAHA)&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;but all I wanna do is be a waitress! I don't know why :) But I'd like it to be in somewhere where more civilized people go to? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone has a job recommendation? I mean ... I don't really mind if the pay is low&lt;b style="color: #38761d;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;(Preferably it's high la hahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  ... I just wanna be a waitress in a civilized place :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you guys are bored or anything, go entertain yourself &amp;gt;&amp;gt; www.9gag.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and any online games to recommend? Hehe. I wonder if I should play maple again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it for now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;) &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;YOURS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;-Mandy-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-4913012029543105?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/4913012029543105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=4913012029543105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/4913012029543105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/4913012029543105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2011/12/probs-life-after-spm.html' title='Probs &amp; Life After SPM [Colour Edited]'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/MzDK70zO-Eo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-7215886087934775469</id><published>2011-12-10T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T02:21:14.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'>700th Post [Colour Edited]</title><content type='html'>This 700th post should've been posted 1 year ago. I actually already wrote down a post but...  well, I deleted it, 'cause it was written 1 year ago... so... yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm suddenly out of idea to blog. Mostly because after my surgery I feel kind of ... I don't know ... blur. And my eyes can't see that well now. Not to mention I look like a zombie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm just gonna post this, just like that, and if I remember anything, will save it down on my iPhone :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt; -Mandy-&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/5343573946617533801-7215886087934775469?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/7215886087934775469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=7215886087934775469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/7215886087934775469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/7215886087934775469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2011/12/700th-post.html' title='700th Post [Colour Edited]'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-1417485226054311112</id><published>2010-08-08T05:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T06:23:32.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BLURCASE &amp; Gradings &amp; Bruises :(</title><content type='html'>Wow, it's almost two months since I last touched my blog. I feel so bad ... My posts are gonna reach 700 soon ... so ... I guess I'll keep going and see if I can reach 1000 :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, what to blog? My mind is honestly blank right now. The only thing that's keeping me from day-dreaming is the pain on my left leg. Yeah, injured again. I everyday also injured wan la. Saddening right? How I got that bruise? Well, it all happened when ~~~~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;*flashback*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was grading day. In other words, it means exam for TKD. Mr Leong asked me to go to help the other seniors and all. So when I was there, Mrs Leong told those seniors to teach me how to arrange the students for their grading. Had to call name and place them in correct positions and all that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah ... I messed up. 'Cause ... a lot of Indians &amp;amp; Malays and their names are really long. And ... I don't really know how to pronounce some. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then one time, I called this student already, after putting her in a position, I called another name. Nobody raised their hand, so I repeated again. But instead of repeating his name, I called the previous student ==" One parent was there and well, he sort of helped me with those. It was embarrassing nonetheless.    :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I only called the yellow belts who are going for the grading. The rest of the belts the other seniors handle because I went to jaga those people who are grading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like, make sure all of them are not too close to each other or they will kick each other. Other than that, when they sparring that time, have to make sure they don't crash with other groups or spar out of the line and hit the parents there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some new black and red belts &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;(just got promoted)&lt;/span&gt; were there to help also ... but when one group spar almost hit parents there, they didn't do anything ... I had to run all the way there to stop that group. Then I taught them &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;(as senior :P)&lt;/span&gt; how to jaga and all that. I wanted to tell them that they have to protect the parents with their LIFE, but I guess that's a bit too kua zhang LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During the Taeguk 7, I saw my dad, so I went up to him and asked if he wanted to leave already. So I told him I had to tell Mrs Leong first. When I told Mrs Leong, she went up to my dad and asked if he'd allow me to stay for another 30 minutes or 45 minutes because she needs my help for the black belt gradings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dad said okay, then fetched my bro and sis back first. Mrs Leong asked me to warm up first. She said I was going to spar with one red belt girl. When my eyes were wide opened when she said that, she said&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt; "don't worry, for you sup sup sui only"&lt;/span&gt; XD tat made me happy :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah, after warming up, sat down and all that. Then they began to choose who to spar with the red belt girl. They chose a 1st dan girl, taking her grading for 2nd dan to spar with her. That black belt got screwed up by the red belt. GOD. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I had to spar with that black belt girl. But, there was a catch. For a 1st dan to go 2nd dan, you have to spar one person VS 2 person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which means, I have backup :D so me and a just-promoted-black and red belt versus her. But the first few seconds of the match, it was like me versus her only =_=" ... the black and red belt just stood there and watched us =______=" haahha then some seniors ask her to attack the other girl so yeah :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was the time where ... I got my bruise. When Mr Leong pressed the bell, it means stop. So yeah when I heard the bell, I stopped, but the black belt girl crashed her knee into my shin. So yeah that's how I got the bruise. Hard to walk, kept losing my balance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmpphh. But personally, I think the black belt girl gonna fail. Not because I dislike her or anything. It's because, got a few planks she was supposed to break but couldn't. I was actually shocked =/ ... but her 1st dan pattern was good ... so I guess that'll help her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know why, but I have a hunch that a lot of people are gonna fail this grading. I can see a lot of students there can't really do well ... hope they pass though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I think I've blogged enough for today. I'm going to bed soon. Feel so exhausted today =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;-MandY-&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/5343573946617533801-1417485226054311112?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/1417485226054311112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=1417485226054311112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1417485226054311112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1417485226054311112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/08/blurcase-gradings-bruises.html' title='BLURCASE &amp; Gradings &amp; Bruises :('/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-9088350443558931248</id><published>2010-06-19T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T08:42:49.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprised? [Random Post]</title><content type='html'>That I'm updating my half-dead blog? Hahaha I surprise myself too X) Okay, as you can see, I've changed my header, whatdya think? =/ I think it's better than the last one, 'cause this is more colourful and brighter :P &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh the dress? I love the dress!! It looks so sweet! But ... well, it does when you look at it from the front. From the side, you'll look like a pregnant woman. They didn't really make it properly ... HAIH ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And oh, my arms. LOLS. Been out in the sun too long at school ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, anyway, I have alot to say, but I keep forgetting everytime I try to blog &gt;&lt;" So ... now ... just a random post lah :D See ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;-MaNdY-&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/5343573946617533801-9088350443558931248?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/9088350443558931248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=9088350443558931248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/9088350443558931248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/9088350443558931248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/06/surprised-random-post.html' title='Surprised? [Random Post]'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-1870777812052113864</id><published>2010-06-17T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T08:00:25.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jan :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Jan]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;LOLS When's your soon? Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[PatchAngel]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; EHEHEH XD Oh my God. HE WHAT?!?!?!?!?! NOOOOOOO!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, at first the sleepover plan was cancelled 'cause I had a fight with my mom. But then she and my dad + my brother had to go to Taiping so she asked me to sleepover at Jan's TEEHEE.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah, after breakfast, I went to Jan's house. I forgotten what we did then XD but after that we ate spaghetti. &lt;b&gt;DELICIOUS&lt;/b&gt;. Then her mom called. She said she bought cheese which can be put into the spaghetti to make it more delicious. So we ate another big plate. XD With cheese it's even &lt;b&gt;BETTER&lt;/b&gt;. Oh God ... I wanna eat it now again &lt;b&gt;HAHA&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then then we chatted and watched StarStruck before preparing to go to Pasar Malam :P Everytime I went out of her house and saw her dog, I will say&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt; "Hey sweetie!" &lt;/span&gt;but Jan will say &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"Hey animal!"&lt;/span&gt; LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okok pasar malam, we went and bought Bubble Tea. As usual, me Mocha while Jan had Lavender. I told her since I'm taking Mocha which is coffee, she's so not able to sleep at night later because I will keep disturbing her =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After buying that, her dad went buy dinner for her mom I think, while I got myself the Taiwan Chicken :P Jan had her mom's spaghetti again LOLS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay so after eating, we talked, I guess? And played and stuff with facebook. Then at 2.30am, her brother came home, &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;WITH STARBUCKS BREAD TEEHEE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then he was like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"Eh I saw a ghost just now!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was very very funny!! When he was telling us about it, me and Jan was facing the gate &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;(which is pretty far from us) &lt;/span&gt;while Jared was facing us. Then Jan asked &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;"How did he look like?"&lt;/span&gt; then suddenly she saw someone wearing dark clothes coming in through the gate. Without thinking Jan screamed. And so did I. &lt;b&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it turned out that guy was their father!!!!!! AHAHHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!! Their dad was wearing dark clothes I guess, and that time we were already freaked out ... so XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Freaky yet funny HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we got ready to sleep. Before that we talked. Again. XD Then finally at 3am ++ only we slept LOL. See, Jan?! I told you we were gonna sleep late XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up the next day at 11am. Was actually Yung Tsen's fault for sms-ing me. If not, we would still be asleep LOLS. Anyway, after that we facebooked for a while, and then shower and stuff. Her father took us to Burger King!! I've never had Burger King in my life before. LOLS. We "Ta Pao" .. means, buy and then take home eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since I have no idea what is nice, I ordered the same as Jan. A set meal of Whooper Jr. =D It was delicious ehehehehe. The French Fries too XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, after that ... we slept. LOL. For one hour. Then suddenly Janna's phone rang. We both woke up. It was Sheau Hui. That was 5.30pm. Hahahaha then after Jared promised to buy us Slurpee. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I forgotten what we did, then at 7 something, Janna's mom asked what I'd like for dinner. We ate Indian food :)  Oh my God, I've never felt so full hahahha. I tambah nasi okay!! The kari and chicken was nice. Really really nice!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, we went back to Jan's house and Jared was gonna go buy Slurpee but Jan's mom says Jan can't drink 'cause of her lungs ): So I didn't wanna drink too. I was too full anyhoo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know before or after the Slurpee thing, me and Jared kept fighting. Arguing and stuff. Hahahahah it was probably very funny for Janna. Ahahah. At one point, I almost locked him in the place where they cook. HAHAHA there was a door there, and if I hadn't laugh, I could lock him there. But I lost part of my strength while laughing, so he got out. the door was almost closed!! haih ... XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we started spraying each other with perfume. He sprayed me with some man's spray &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;[EW]&lt;/span&gt; while I spray him with my Body Mist. Then he came in the room and asked, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"Hey what perfume is that? It smells nice."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"Oh my God."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then as he was about to leave, he sprayed me again =_=" Now I can see what Janna lives through everyday of her lives at home hahaaha!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I guess that's about it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;-MaNdY-&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/5343573946617533801-1870777812052113864?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/1870777812052113864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=1870777812052113864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1870777812052113864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1870777812052113864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/06/jan-d.html' title='Jan :D'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-6351786348290938116</id><published>2010-06-08T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T22:10:34.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; Very Very Delayed Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Jian]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Nolah, HSM all no bullies wan. Glee got :D In HSM high school looks so perfect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Mae Yuen]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; I donno XD Nevermind lah, it's good to be emo XDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Mr Lonely] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Linked :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Jan]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; HAHAH you no post mehhhh ... D=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[arcon]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; 'cause people NORMALLY (take a hint by that word ;]) take pictures with their eyes open big big. so ... I close my eyes :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Kagami]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; HIE!!!!! =D Hahah actually, me too XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Rayson]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Updating now :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Jan]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;TQ :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I've been staying in my cousin's house for a while now since my mom went China. I brought a book along, "Diary of a Wimpy Kid : Rodrick Rules" ... I finished in less than one day LOLS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That book is kinda nice actually XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so what have I been doing? Nothing much actually. Ah! I know! I've been operating people alot. As in, in a game : Trauma Centre - Under The Knife :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, not gonna blog about what happened here, it'd be boring. Well for me anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's talk about one Friday :) Went to TKD after missing 2 weeks. First week 'cause went to my cousin's party, second week 'cause Wesak :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyway, when I went up, I was gonna go up and say to Paulose, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"HHIIIEEE!! I MISS YOU!!!"&lt;/span&gt; but when I went up, I didn't see him. I saw PS only D=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I put on a disappointed look and asked him,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt; "Eh ....? Where's Paulose? I was just about to tell him I miss him ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He said, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"Never miss me lahh ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"ERRR ... You're ... too special to be missed :D"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"So, why Paulose not here wan?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"You call him la."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"Okay!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I called Paulose. He was shocked LOL. But then he said he was doing something and that he'll call back. I told PS that he wasn't coming because he was there XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay anyway, then me, my brother, my sister and PS started to play throwing ball. There's this rubber ball there so we played that. We throw the ball at each other like that lah. We were seated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then when my brother threw it to me, I missed and it went to the back. That time I was smsing so my phone was in my hand lah. I put it on the floor and went chasing the ball. When I came back, my phone was missing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I asked&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt; "where's my phone?" &lt;/span&gt;and saw PS smirking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"GIMME BACCCKKK!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"*takes my phone out and smirk*"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried to grab but he ran. And for the next few minutes I was chasing him around the centre for my phone. Which left me with a last resort. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tickled him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was like&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt; "*laughing 'cause I tickled* WHY ARE YOU MOLESTING ME!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL then he gave me back :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that Paulose cameee :D Then I started to annoy him again like I always do :P Hehhehehe he's very funny :D XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okayyyy, after that Mae Yuen came. Lucas too. And then they started talking/fighting, I'm not sure ... they're cute :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know what, sometimes I think I'm a genius :D On April, PS asked the black belts to memorise Taeguk 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 and Koryo by July.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That day, he asked us when we should show him. I said loudly &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"SEPTEMBER"&lt;/span&gt;. I thought he would be like&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt; "YOU DON'T LIE. I KNOW IT'S JULY."&lt;/span&gt; ... but ... he bought what I said. LOL. So he asked, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"Okay, so means how many months more?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"Three!"&lt;/span&gt; :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ngehehehehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then ... me and Mae Yuen were talking, and he said,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt; "Two pretty girls behind there~ please look here."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhoo ... post this one first. Considered updated right? This post is like last month one I think... hahaha I know I suck LOLS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, next post update about Jan =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;-MaNdY-&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/5343573946617533801-6351786348290938116?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/6351786348290938116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=6351786348290938116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/6351786348290938116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/6351786348290938116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/06/replies-very-very-delayed-post.html' title='Replies &amp; Very Very Delayed Post'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-4108411448475738673</id><published>2010-05-08T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T22:01:05.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; Crazy &amp; I AM NOT EMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Jian] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;WWWHYYY!??!?! IT'S NICEE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Raven] &lt;/span&gt;NOO!! Hahahahah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Mae Yuen]&lt;/span&gt; 'Cause we always say that mah hahahaha. Now updating luu :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[JS] &lt;/span&gt;*burps*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Yi Wen]&lt;/span&gt; You too, Shermayne Tee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie. It's been AWFULLY long since I last updated my blog. I can't believe it myself. I used to be a blogaholic! Now look what life has done to me!!! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot of things to blog about, but everytime when I want to post, I keep forgetting what I wanted to post! It's really sad and annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do remember one thing. It was one of the craziest thing I've ever done. I invited a stranger into my house. Through Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We planned on Tuesday, he would come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so on Tuesday, after school, I was a little worried 'cause my living room is a little ... unkempt. So ... I went and cleaned up the place ... but ... I was thinking &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"Is he really coming?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... At 4.30pm, the doorbell rang. I looked out. I saw a woman. It was Mrs Lim, my tuition teacher. Beside her, was the guy I invited. Her son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really really awkward. I kept laughing I don't know why. I showed him to the sofa, brought him 5 different books, in case he was bored and a box of Belgian Heart Chocolates. After that, tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 minutes before tuition ends, he sat in front of me. I looked at him. I just smiled I didn't say anything. Hahhahaha. He said, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"Aren't you gonna show me around?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. I remember I said I would in Facebook. So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I showed him the kitchen, I KEPT laughing I don't know why! I said, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"This is the place where we eat. This is the place where we cook."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that, I asked him to play the piano. I chose a song and asked him to play. He can play anything perfectly. WTF. Talented pianist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I asked him to play any songs that he knows. He played this piece which is very nice. His hands are so fast. So fluent. I ran to the table and grabbed my phone. He immediately stopped playing and looked at me with a horrified expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt; "Oh it's alright, don't worry, I won't show it to anybody ..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"Okay ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, maybe ... maybe not :D"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Haha just joking."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After he finished playing, we started talking loh. He asked me a lot of stuffs, and I did too. But one question which is asked was very very unpredictable. Caught be off-guard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"What belt are you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I stared at him with horror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"How did you know?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"You look like it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned to Mrs Lim, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"You told him?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;"ERRRR ... I don't know ...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"OH MY GODDDDDDD."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"Why? Was I not supposed to know?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nolah ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at 7.10pm, Mrs Lim said she's got another class, so she has to go. So out they went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat down and thought those stuff over. LOL. Well, what I thought was, the only reason I couldn't talk like normal with him is because Mrs Lim was there. Not saying she is lamp post lah. Just saying that I can't talk with a guy if his mom is with us. Listening to whatever we are saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after that, one time he posted a "note". It was sort of a tag thing. One of the questions were ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;"-Name 5 of your closest friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Myself&lt;br /&gt;2 Mat&lt;br /&gt;3 Jai&lt;br /&gt;4 Little Brat&lt;br /&gt;5 Piano Teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Special Mention : Mandy Tee for being a devoted stalker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was my name, I was like ... O_O?!?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I commented there, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"DEVOTED STALKER?! WATS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN!??!?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He replied, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"i dunno, its just that you always seem to know what im doing on fb. like now!~"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"'CAUSE IT'S IN MY "NEWS FEED". I LIKE TO READ. OKAY FINEEE. I will not comment or whatsoever on anything that has to do with you anymore, happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good.bye."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"so sensitive. zzz. i din mean that in a bad way. i meant that with affection. i kinda like your attention. i din know its in your news feed! my news feed is swamped with nonesense so i cant tell who says what. if you dont like it i cant edit it out of the note."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What surprised me was the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"I meant with AFFECTION. I kinda LIKE YOUR ATTENTION"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLS. Hahahahahaha. But I'm kinda pleased that I was in his "closest friend" and "SPECIAL MENTION" Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okok enough about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next topic : EMO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days, I've been hearing people calling me, EMO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paulose calls me &lt;b&gt;EMO QUEEN&lt;/b&gt;. The balcony in the centre is my EMO ZONE. Everyway when I'm not there, PS will go, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"Mandy! Why you not in your EMO zone?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's two people who referred to me as an &lt;b&gt;EMO&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third person ... was ... Kien Tat. LOLS ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's not teaching Monday Class anymore. He has some .. stuffs to go, I guess. PS is taking over ... sadly ... It's like ... having the same teacher teach you BM and English!! Ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we've been messaging in facebook. MESSAGE. Not wall writing. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were talking about some stuff and he replied ... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"lol..so emo de ?haha..then ppl wit u easy to c u cry lo..xDD"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. My. God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I AM NOT EMO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &gt;&lt;"  Thuan Jian said I look like an EMO. &lt;b&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt; &gt;&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janna's coming over to stay today :D She's gonna be here in another half an hour or so I think :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess I blogged enough. See ya :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;I AM NOT AN EMO.&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/5343573946617533801-4108411448475738673?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/4108411448475738673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=4108411448475738673&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/4108411448475738673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/4108411448475738673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/05/replies-crazy-i-am-not-emo.html' title='Replies &amp; Crazy &amp; I AM NOT EMO'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-5736329633919490748</id><published>2010-04-16T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T01:26:59.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=(  -&gt;  =)  -&gt;  =(  -&gt;  =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Rayson]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Most of the times :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Jaey Ciie] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Your hope came true &gt;&lt;" Now updating lu :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[arcon] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;askow? XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Jian] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Too bad then D=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Kor]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; 'cause my header is "waiting for you to wake me up" mah ... heyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So wassup guys!! Watched American Idol last Wednesday where Adam Lambert was the mentor! And he sang Whatya Want From Me :P He changed it but it was awesome nonetheless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's what I like bout him. He always surprise people :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway that week's theme was Elvis Presley. So they all had to sang an Elvis song. Most of them were okay. Michael sang In The Ghetto. Siobhan sang a song but she made it so ... suckish. I hate her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tim Urban sang "Can't Help Falling In Love With You" ... When he sang it, you can actually feel something. He was just awesome. Now I'm so supporting him. Not just because of his smile kay? :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day the results came out and well ... Andrew Garcia &amp;amp; Katie got eliminated. Andrew got eliminated was understandable, but KATIE?!?!?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Katie rockz! She sang Baby, What Do You Want Me To Do? and it was great!!! I was thinking Siobhan was getting eliminated. But NOOOO. &lt;b&gt;WHAT THE !@#$%^&amp;amp;*(!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ish, nevermind. I'm sure she won't get into Top 3 ... I hope ... Lee is sort of amazing. When Adam was his mentor ... it was so damn funny. You guys should watch it XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I'm gonna go do my Add Maths Correction soon, then I'm gonna watch Glee. Hehehe. Yung Tsen told me this website which allows me to watch any shows I want :D No, I ain't telling you :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, that actually depends on my mood :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wait, speaking of mood, I was kinda moody yesterday morning. I didn't even laugh like I used to when Xian Ren showed me his oh-so-charming smile. But then later on, when I sat beside Xiang Loon to do our Moral, we started to talk ... Then I started laughing. And laughing. Then when he left, I was quiet again, doing my homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then during lunch, Andrew made me laugh. Andrew seriously can make &lt;i&gt;ANYONE&lt;/i&gt; laugh. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was something dangerous which happened between us two that day. Oh my God. Hahahaha. We were like&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt; "OHMYGOD&lt;/span&gt;" when that happened XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, later on my mood got better and better. TKD was really fun yesterday. Honestly! There were two new students. One is eleven years old and another six years old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before class started, Mae Yuen haven't come yet, so the eleven year old girl, I don't know really what's her name but it has something to do with ST. So she followed me and then asked me this and that. I was more than happy to explain everything to her :D Why? 'Cause that made me seem so &lt;b&gt;SENIOR WAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Warm-ups I did. PS lah!! Of all people. So anyway, one of the exercise I forgot what it's called so I simply say, then Wei Sheng was like&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt; "What you saying?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GRR. Then he keep saying stuff ... RAWR ... Hahaha but the ending class he was very nice, will get to that later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After warm-ups, if PS wants us to use the target to do our kicks, he will ask everyone to sit down and then ask one person to come up and demonstrate what he wants us to do. Normally he'll ask Wei Sheng or Wei Fong or Wei Bin wan lah. That day Wei Fong &amp;amp; brothers didn't come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was searching for someone to do it, and he was looking at Wei Sheng's side ... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"Let's have ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said softly to Mae Yuen &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"Mae Yuen!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But noo, he continued his sentence with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"MANDY"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the colours drained from my face. I've never done it before. So naturally, I feel nervous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He noticed and he smirked and ask &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"What's wrong?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"Nothing .. I've never done this before ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then proceeded. It wasn't that bad, I guess. Well, actually I think I was quite bad but Wei Sheng made me seem not bad. Hehehe 'cause the second time, when Paulose asked him to demonstrate, he missed :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ST said I was very geng waahahhahahaha. That's because when you train there long, when you kick the target sure got a very loud "PANG" wan mah. She's just a beginner so obviously no sound loh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I told her that. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taeguk time, I had to &lt;b&gt;TEACH&lt;/b&gt; Wei Jun aka 'Si San' Taeguk 8. He already knew already. He just purposely fake that he doesn't know. Hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then when I asked him to stop and do again 'cause once he did the wrong hand, he didn't wanna listen. So I walked to PS and said &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"HE DOWAN LISTEN TO ME!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And PS said to 'Si San', &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"WOI. LISTEN TO HER AH, 'SI SAN'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me &amp;amp; 'Si San' tio shocked. 'Cause suddenly he pulak call him 'Si San'. XDDDD!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay the rest skip skip XDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ending time, I stood in the centre of the most front row ... which means that I had to bow to the "senior" aka Wei Sheng. I groaned and said to Mae Yuen, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"Yor, I don't wanna bow to him leh ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Wei Sheng said, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"Nevermind, you don't want bow to me, I bow to you okay? I don't mind."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was thinking if he was angry or what but he wasn't. He really changed place with me. So in the end everyone bowed to me 'cause standing in his place &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;(the front row right side)&lt;/span&gt; I am called "Senior".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of Senior, 'Si San' called me senior by accident &lt;b&gt;WAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Btww, Mae Yuen ahhhh ... you forgotten to tell me the ... &gt;_&lt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After TKD, I sat down and want to do my add maths. Then I online ... then my mood was down again ... But Dii cheered me up :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's kinda funny how all the close close friends that I have/had aren't the ones who's cheering me up &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;(except Mae Yuen :P) &lt;/span&gt;but the ones whom I don't talk much to in real life &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;(like my Dii)&lt;/span&gt; are the ones who always manage to make me laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly! Everytime we chat about random stuffs, talk crap and I will laugh my head off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That night, he was going to sleep already 'cause he was working so he was tired, but he stayed up and chat with me for a while when he found out I was down ... And I'm very grateful (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then my Dyy aka Zi Xian also came and cheered me up. He said he's gonna buy me Orange Juice :P Hehehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These two little people who call me Jie are the ones whom, I guess are the best. But then again, they're the only people who can call me Jie :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, add maths correction time :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;-MaNdY-&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/5343573946617533801-5736329633919490748?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/5736329633919490748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=5736329633919490748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/5736329633919490748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/5736329633919490748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='=(  -&gt;  =)  -&gt;  =(  -&gt;  =)'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-8194545021977078099</id><published>2010-04-05T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T05:35:15.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lala~~ &amp; Praises &amp; Racism</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Jaey Ciie]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;RAWRRR!! Next time I'm going to let you "miss" a few shots too!! &gt;:) Hahaha I'd rather you'd be there with me too, but ... what has to be done, has to be done :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Leon]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; *still sleeping* zzzZZZZZ~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's post is gonna be quite a random post, and it's also gonna be quite ... short, so don't worry too much, aight? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So first of, I wanna talk about what I'm feeling. Yeah the part when you'll all get bored reading, but I don't care. Boon Khai got read enough already. He's the only person who knows about it anyhoo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't tell him actually, it's just that his guess don't know why so chun and he too damn smart &gt;&lt;" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eh speaking of that, hahaah next post will be something like this :-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt; "Ah~ Out of mind, out of sight. 'sisterhood' dah takde lah!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;[Sisterhood as in, friends, not really sister]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhoo, back to the topic. Yesterday, I was thinking really deeply ... do I still have feelings for him? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, I got my answer. I was lying on my bed, with my earphones on, and playing the song "Jump Then Fall" by Taylor Swift. As the lyrics go, I thought of him and suddenly smiled to myself. And I didn't even realised that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a while, when I realised, I was like, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"Omg why am I smiling?!"&lt;/span&gt; and I can't stop anymore (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"Whoa oh~ I'm feeling you baby, don't be afraid to jump then fall~~"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"Baby, I'm never gonna leave you, say that, you wanna be with me too~~"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D Ahahaha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, next topic, praises. A random one. From a person I don't know. He/She complimented my blog XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at this :- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/S7neSzd0jCI/AAAAAAAABjk/UrOC5GVK_as/s1600/praises.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 221px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/S7neSzd0jCI/AAAAAAAABjk/UrOC5GVK_as/s400/praises.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456636838170364962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aww, so sweet XD Thanks to whoever who wrote that, but I'd really prefer if you'd write your name. Or else people would probably think I wrote that myself &gt;&lt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is kinda stupid, because if I think my post is great, I'd say it myself. I don't have to act like I'm others just to make me feel good. Because that's pathetic =="&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhoo, next topic is ... I watched this video and I thought, what would happen if I joined the politics? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before I continue, watch this video :-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xXp4SB3LrEg&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xXp4SB3LrEg&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This happened like, a few years ago lah. Quite long already. But I just wanna comment something. Hey, 'hak menyuarakan pendapat' right? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha I wonder lah, what would happen if all Chinese are out. Don't they remember how Malaysia got 'maju'? Chinese were the ones who helped with the 'Perlombongan'?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahah how did I know that? Duh!! SEJARAH. Didn't they made it 'WAJIB'? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And what about Perpaduan Kaum?! Come on!! I thought Malaysia was all about anti-racist!! I grew up believing that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now with those words &lt;b&gt;"Ini negara Islam, You tidak suka, you keluar dari Malaysia!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woosh, I don't know about you guys, but that sounds a little - not really, more like really - racist to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, I guess I grew up believing bullshyts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;-MaNdY-&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/5343573946617533801-8194545021977078099?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/8194545021977078099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=8194545021977078099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/8194545021977078099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/8194545021977078099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/04/lala-praises-racism.html' title='Lala~~ &amp; Praises &amp; Racism'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/S7neSzd0jCI/AAAAAAAABjk/UrOC5GVK_as/s72-c/praises.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-5256912269693808104</id><published>2010-03-27T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T08:47:19.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Very Delayed Post &gt;&lt;"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Cyber]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Jaey Ciie] &lt;/span&gt;Wei Bin ALWAYS gives me bruises. I hate him &gt;&lt;" Hahahhah ! Umm now loh =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Rayson]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Awwhh ... ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Jian]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Owhhh you're the not the blogging type XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Lil]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Hahah yes we know XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Currently obsessed with Come In With The Rain - Taylor Swift :D  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;David Archuleta said that there's this new song coming out, and he said he really liked it, but it's too bad he couldn't show it till the releasing date &gt;&lt;" Can't wait :D  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And and, DIDI BENAMI IS GONE !!! :( Don't feel like watching American Idol anymore ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, well, I really don't know what to blog about. 'Cause school is boring as usual, my results honestly sucked to the max, but I'm beginning to get closer with Andrew &amp;amp; Hwei Ming XD  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;[26th March]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, my foot is bruised again. LOL. Last week sparred with Wei Bin, he gave me bruises but it wasn't really that bad. Yesterday, I kicked a girl's elbow. &gt;&lt;" Damn pain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then after that, I wanted to rest, but PS asked me to fight Wei Fon&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;g [probably 'cause what happened during warm-up time. explain later]&lt;/span&gt; so I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah I didn't fight at all. My foot was just too pain. So I tried to avoid getting kicked by getting very close to him so he'd overshoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But PS said that we were like going for a kiss liddat =___="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the end, he said &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"Why you two keep kissing?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=_____________=" wtf man ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyhoo, after bowing, PS said,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt; "Okay let's see ... ah Mandy, you lead the warm ups."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WAT THE !@#$%^&amp;amp;*"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I didn't swear lah. Ahahahaha !! So many kiddies leh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after PS said that, everyone started to clap ... PS said, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"How come she lead you all clap, but I do you all never clap wan?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehheheheheh!!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, after everyone bowed to me, I felt so majestic wakaakakkaka. XD Mae Yuen wasn't there though ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while, there's this one, I said&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt; "Right" &lt;/span&gt;means they have to bend right lah. Wei Fong was still doing the front. I said very loudly, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"WEI FONG!!! RIGHT. RRRIIIIGGGGHHHTTT!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah everyone looked at him. And PS said something which I forgot ahahah. Heheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that I said, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"Haiyo, people say already never listen!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"I looking at that bug mah. Wanna throw it inside your mouth! Hehe."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, and that during taeguk thing ... PS ask me go learn so that I can teach people next time +_+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while the ones who were Taeguk 8 were doing, me and Mae Yuen were talking XD Then Wei Fong said&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt; "Faster do lah!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said ... something ... which I forgot LOL ... I think it's ... I walked closer to him, smirked and said&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt; "I shuang ah. Cannot?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he came even closer to me ... like very very close, smirked again, lifted his hand and punched me. HAHAHA. Just joking. If he punch me he will die. He just showed his fist only. I showed mine too XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wei Bin laughed when he saw us. LOOLS I've never seen him laugh before. I mean, I have, but very very seldom. That is why someone fell for him ahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, ending of class was really ... I don't know how to say, 'cause ... I've never said those "Class bow to sir/senior thingy" before 'cause usually the person who stand at the right most in front say wan mah. But that is to "sir" and it's the starting of class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always avoid the right spot. I'll always go to the left. But in the end of class, middle also must say. To senior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On that day, I geh gau go and stand in the middle. I forgotten already. My mind was just thinking "avoid the right spot avoid the right spot" =_="&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah, after the person on the right said "Class bow to sir *some Korean words*" then I had to say "Class bow to senior *some Korean words*"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Problem is, I don't know how to say it &gt;&lt;" I scared say wrong. But miraculously, those words just came out on it's own XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nobody said anything about it, so I guess it was right =D But it felt really awkward for me &gt;&lt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anywayyyyy ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this post is actually like March one. But I delayed it &gt;&lt;" till April. So the post is kinda ... I don't really know how to say so ... :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So if anything, I'll post in another post, not this. But I'm kinda reluctant to blog &gt;&lt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;-MaNdY-&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/5343573946617533801-5256912269693808104?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/5256912269693808104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=5256912269693808104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/5256912269693808104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/5256912269693808104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/03/very-very-delayed-post.html' title='Very Very Delayed Post &gt;&lt;&quot;'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-7725820389711068419</id><published>2010-03-19T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T01:32:08.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Johnny Depp ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Jaey Ciie]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;MUAHAHAHAHA STILL NOONE =P heheheh thanks =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Rayson]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Waaa ... means the other posts all you disagree!?!! &gt;&lt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Nick]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Your link ...? And you're Meng Chong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Vernon] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Hahaha everytime also see you wan hor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Jian]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Yeah loh! Hey, didn't know you still read my blog =D Where's yours ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehehe gave Mae Yuen the cookies I made. Hopefully it'll make her smile =D She couldn't stop hugging me after I gave her wakakkaka. She gave me something too!! For my phone HEHE. I wanted to buy one but kept forgetting. But now she buy for me. She so sweet right!? XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyway, went Jusco with the birthday girl, Fei San, SH, AY and JS. JS came after the movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AY went back before the movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, we watched Alice in Wonderland. I sat with some girl which SH know ... but I really don't like her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When SH introduced, I said&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt; "Hi"&lt;/span&gt; to her, she ignored me. So after that, I didn't intend to be polite anymore. I said cold, rude stuffs. I don't give a shyt =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I love the movie =D It's definitely worth watching a second time for me. Why?! Because of JOHNNY DEPP!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;OH MY GOD I LOVE HIM MAN. HE MAKES ME FALL IN LOVE WITH HIM IN EVERY FREAKIN' MOVIE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like Captain Jack Sparrow from Pirates of The Caribbean ;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr Willy-Wonka from Charlie and the Chocolate Factory ;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and now, Mad Hatter from Alice In Wonderland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;LOVE HIM MAN&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cried watching Alice In Wonderland at the end ... &gt;&lt;" I don't wanna be a spoiler so ... =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna watch The Tourist which will be released next year, I think. He will be Frank Taylor =D He's filming now =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, during TKD, PS poked my stomach after I took a picture of him. ==" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"HOW CAN YOU TOUCH A GIRL!?!?!?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"I want to see you got 6 packs or not mah! Train so long already so don't have!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"OF COURSE I DON'T HAVE! I HATE 6 PACKS THEY ARE DISGUSTING!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sparred with Wei Bin ... again. Well, the injuries he gave me healed within seconds so it was okay. This time it wasn't as bad as last time. I did a few tricks that Monday Class taught me, and it worked! Once ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cause Wei Bin also got go Monday Class mah. So ... he knows my trick also. Lolx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it worked for people like Viknishsth ... I don't know how to spell. And another girl. A white belt. =="&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I was asked to spar with her, I was thrilled 'cause I get to spar with a WHITE belt. But it turned out pretty boring. Lolx ... I'm not boasting ... it's just that ... I don't know how to say lah. I don't dare to hit her hard 'cause Mae Yuen asked me to go 'easy' on her XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After class, I walked to Wei Fon&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;g [I just found out his name is actually FONG not Feng paiseh ahahah]&lt;/span&gt; and said &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"Eh, you eat bread also want to take picture? HAHA!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"EH HOW YOU KNOW WAN?!?!?!?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"I geng mah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His expression was like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;"OH SHYT"&lt;/span&gt; XD XD Oh yeah, the picture bread thing, it was his facebook picture. I found his facebook. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was actually his fault. 'Cause that time, he recorded me mah. He said he gonna put in facebook. So I searched for his facebook see he really got put or not lah. &lt;b&gt;AHAHAH&lt;/b&gt;. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kkz, gtg prepare to go my cousin's house already =D Gonna go her house watch ghosts movies =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;-MaNdY-&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/5343573946617533801-7725820389711068419?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/7725820389711068419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=7725820389711068419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/7725820389711068419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/7725820389711068419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/03/johnny-depp.html' title='Johnny Depp ♥'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-193386149491145618</id><published>2010-03-15T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T10:49:35.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Know Thyself Is The Hardest Lesson Of All</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[JaeyCiee]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;See? Nobody supported :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Thursday, during free period, which I was supposed to be using to study Sejarah, me, Chee Leng &amp;amp; Xian Ren began to talk. On humans and how selfish and useless each and everyone of them are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then everyone agreed, that Zhen Hong was the only person we've met who isn't selfish and all that. Well, not yet anyway :P Hehehhe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, our talk went to how people around us try to change us until we can't recognise ourselves anymore. And we just can't be ourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then I just realised something ... On that day, when the PMR results came out, and I saw I got straight A's, I wasn't happy. I was actually feeling&lt;b&gt; RELIEVED&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mind you, happy and relieved aren't the same thing. Happy is that, I'm happy with my achievements. But that wasn't what I was feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was &lt;b&gt;RELIEVED&lt;/b&gt;. Why relieved?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I was afraid that I would let my parents, Mae Yuen &amp;amp; Hwei Hwei down. My classmates not really, 'cause I think they most probably wouldn't want me -or anyone other than themselves for that matter- to get straight A's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I know Mae Yuen &amp;amp; Hwei Hwei sincerely wanted me to get straight A's. When Mae Yuen posted something on or private blog before PMR, I felt really really touched. And also the way Hwei Hwei encouraged me, helped me, everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so I studied so damn freakin' hard, not for myself, but for my parents, for Mae Yuen &amp;amp; for Hwei Hwei, and my tuition teacher, Mrs Lim, of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, come on!!! So what if you got straight A's?!?! People expect more of you, and then when you don't do what you expect, they will &lt;b&gt;NAG NAG NAG&lt;/b&gt;. ==" So I told Zhen Hong that I kinda hope I won't get straight A's for SPM -not that I am positive I would-, I would be happy if I get A for the core subjects and B's for the others (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then people would go, "Why your UPSR and PMR get straight A's but your SPM like that?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I might look at them and say, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"Eh, you think very easy ace your SPM? You go and ace let me see lah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"Your problem izzit?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or to be polite,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"UPSR &amp;amp; PMR easy, but SPM too hard. I don't like."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People always say you should study not for your parents, but for yourselves. &lt;b&gt;BULLSHYT&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If not for my parents, I wouldn't give a shyt for my studies okayyy!! I'm not the studios type, mind you. I HATE studying. I'd rather stay home, sleep, eat, play maple, or work for that matter!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not everybody hates studying. They're not actually called nerds. They just might be our future ruler or something :) Or inventor of some ... things ... that doesn't pollute stuffs :D&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt; [i hope]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;-MaNdY-&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/5343573946617533801-193386149491145618?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/193386149491145618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=193386149491145618&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/193386149491145618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/193386149491145618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/03/to-know-thyself-is-hardest-lesson-of.html' title='To Know Thyself Is The Hardest Lesson Of All'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-8267956213290805869</id><published>2010-03-12T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T07:37:31.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Rayson]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Hahaha I don't wanna mengeratkan hubungan with him la!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[JaeyCiie] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;IN UR DREAMS :D Why leh!?!?! Lolx ... thanks but not lenglui laa!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, I'm actually supposed to be blogging a lot now since test is over, but my brother keep wanting to use my computer [I'm in my cousin's house] so ... yeah ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll blog a lot sometime soon :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;-MaNdY-&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/5343573946617533801-8267956213290805869?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/8267956213290805869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=8267956213290805869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/8267956213290805869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/8267956213290805869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/03/replies.html' title='Replies &amp; ...'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-2618032013476077814</id><published>2010-03-06T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T06:33:05.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Since I'm Extremely Bored~~</title><content type='html'>I'm gonna blog.  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehhe what am I gonna blog? About my Dream Guy =D And after this post, I want you guys to post in your blog about your Dream Guy/Gal, okay? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;P/S: I wrote this in a small book =D Actually, me and Chee Leng started bincang-ing this topic so we both wrote down =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;MaNdY's Dream Guy &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Age&lt;/span&gt; : Same Age or Older &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CAdmin%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:usefelayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:宋体; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-alt:SimSun; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"\@宋体"; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:宋体;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;    &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Height&lt;/span&gt; : Must be taller than me! So tall that even when I wear high heels, he'll still be a little bit taller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Figure&lt;/span&gt; : Normal ; Not too fat nor too thin. Must not have big tummy &gt;&lt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Looks&lt;/span&gt; : Not too handsome but not too ugly either. But then again, nobody in this world is ugly, so ... (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Personality&lt;/span&gt; :-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CAdmin%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:usefelayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:宋体; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-alt:SimSun; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"\@宋体"; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:宋体;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Cute&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;[Attitude-wise]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CAdmin%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:usefelayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:宋体; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-alt:SimSun; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"\@宋体"; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:宋体;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CAdmin%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:usefelayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:宋体; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-alt:SimSun; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"\@宋体"; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:宋体;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Romantic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CAdmin%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:usefelayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:宋体; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-alt:SimSun; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"\@宋体"; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:宋体;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CAdmin%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:usefelayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:宋体; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-alt:SimSun; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"\@宋体"; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:宋体;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Must have HARGA DIRI. If not, go die better. Really hate people who have no harga diri. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CAdmin%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:usefelayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:宋体; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-alt:SimSun; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"\@宋体"; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:宋体;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Must be able to protect me (: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; [That's why I only like TKD people. HAHAHAHA Oh shyt I just told you a hint. AHAHHAAH whateveridoncare(:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CAdmin%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:usefelayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:宋体; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-alt:SimSun; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"\@宋体"; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:宋体;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Must respect me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CAdmin%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:usefelayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:宋体; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-alt:SimSun; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"\@宋体"; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:宋体;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Must know how to cheer me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Must NEVER say 'so?' to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Must be loyal and trustworthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Loves me for who I am and will NEVER EVER critisize me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Must never smoke!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CAdmin%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt; 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	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Can take alcohol but never on a daily basis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Must not have body odour! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Likes little kiddies, hehe (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Cannot provoke Naruto!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Will hold me when I'm scared or cold HAHA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Cannot be a JERK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Cannot say 'shut up' to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's the only thing I can temporarily think of (: Will add more if I think of additional ones in newer posts (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way!! I'm gonna change my header =D I just thought of one!! Heh (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you think, kay? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-2618032013476077814?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/2618032013476077814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=2618032013476077814&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/2618032013476077814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/2618032013476077814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/03/since-im-extremely-bored.html' title='Since I&apos;m Extremely Bored~~'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-708868394002162249</id><published>2010-03-06T02:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T02:53:52.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tick Tock, On The Clock but The Party Won't Stop</title><content type='html'>Was watching a KevJumba's Video "Ridiculous Lyrics" and there was this song Tick Tock by Ke$ha! The song is really catchy and I love it! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XIz-MmKeoCs&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XIz-MmKeoCs&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-708868394002162249?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/708868394002162249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=708868394002162249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/708868394002162249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/708868394002162249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/03/tick-tock-on-clock-but-party-wont-stop.html' title='Tick Tock, On The Clock but The Party Won&apos;t Stop'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-3131449336004220928</id><published>2010-03-05T01:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T01:24:43.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sighing again~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rayson]&lt;/span&gt; Hahahah don't worry, whoever he is, he will take care of the baby (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC] &lt;/span&gt;WS is Mabel's, remember? (: Hahah why agree? You in love with who? =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fei San is right. Don't let someone be your everything. If that person is gone, you have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, the someone I'm talking about is not a boy, she's a best friend. Or used to be anyway. Losing your friends is one of the hardest thing to do. To see your best friend suddenly fading little by little. It's not a very good sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, maybe I might be like that one day. Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-3131449336004220928?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/3131449336004220928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=3131449336004220928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/3131449336004220928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/3131449336004220928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/03/sighing-again.html' title='Sighing again~~~'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-6288014738256564023</id><published>2010-03-02T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T05:15:35.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it REALLY the best feeling on Earth?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rayson]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yeah lah!!! The father don't want it, the grandfather also don't want it ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC]&lt;/span&gt; LOL Those shyts are called "Music"? XD XD !!!! YES!! WE WILL PROBABLY DIVORCE 2 MINUTES AFTER MARRIAGE =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that the best feeling on Earth is being in love with someone. Somehow, I find the feeling of being in love with someone is annoying and irritating =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, you know, when you're in love with someone, when the thought of him/her suddenly cross your mind, or when you're suddenly in the same place with him/her, or when you go to his/her profile in friendster or facebook and see his/her photo, your heart will suddenly start to beat vigorously right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THAT'S WHAT I HATE!!! &lt;/span&gt;=/ Whenever my heart beats vigorously, I feel so ... I don't know how to explain it ... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like I keep begging it to stop beating so vigorously, but the more I ask, the more vigorous it beats =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it's like ... you know that's the sign that you're in love with him/her, but you just can't accept it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's driving me &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CRAZY&lt;/span&gt;. The thought of that made me hit my head on the table repeatedly today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me please. I don't wanna feel this way ): It's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;KILLING&lt;/span&gt; me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-6288014738256564023?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/6288014738256564023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=6288014738256564023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/6288014738256564023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/6288014738256564023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/03/is-it-really-best-feeling-on-earth.html' title='Is it REALLY the best feeling on Earth?'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-1517540461682037985</id><published>2010-02-27T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T21:04:26.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; imissmybaby ):</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[ah san]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;LOL. By the time we go out [after exam], the movie takde already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rayson]&lt;/span&gt; Hahah you should learn from me! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC]&lt;/span&gt; Whhhaaaattt? "Music"? MARRIED?!?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha this is just to update my blog. I need to do my homework!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my baby! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-1517540461682037985?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/1517540461682037985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=1517540461682037985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1517540461682037985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1517540461682037985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/02/replies-imissmybaby.html' title='Replies &amp; imissmybaby ):'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-4354211539831015551</id><published>2010-02-20T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T00:51:40.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Next Time, I'm Just Gonna Put a Random Title*</title><content type='html'>Warning : Also a moderately&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[for me]&lt;/span&gt; / extremely&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[for most of you]&lt;/span&gt; long post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA Just watched Naruto Shippuuden episodes. Sasuke is still pathetic!! He looks damn yeng in the Akatsuki suit, but guess what? He almost died battling with the Eight-tailed beast. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG .. If not for Itachi who implanted something in Sasuke's eyes, he and his team "Taka" would have all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DIED&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, I'm touched that he saved Karin's life. Twice =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, he's actually becoming more charming and I think I'm beginning to like him. Shyt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, I will never like him as much as I like Uchiha Itachi &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or Hatake Kakashi, or Yakushi Kabuto, or Sobaku no Gaara, or Sasori of the Red Sand, or ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG SUIGETSU!!!! He damn damn damn damn yeng!!!! Oh my God. In one of the episode, what he did, made me fell so deeply in love with him. AHAHHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna tell you what he did, just in case you guys are gonna watch it and all~~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND ALSO !!! UTAKATA!!! OMG HE DAMN YENG!!! He's just so cool ♥_&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to watch more of him &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, I don't think I'll post out the second Monday Class 'cause I forgot what happened already @_@ So to replace that, I'm gonna post about Friday class (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in either this or next post, I'm gonna post about when me, Fei San, Sheau Hui &amp;amp; Janna visited houses and all (: But I'm gonna wait till they post about it first =D So, if they don't, then I won't too =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last Friday, after TKD ended, PS said to everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"OKAY!! NEXT WEEK, GOT CLASS YAY!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The others cheered with him&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; (but I was positively sure that only a few of them are gonna turn up the following week)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "YAAAYY!!! I'm not coming!!! HAHAHA!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked at me with this expression : "=__="!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I said,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "I will come one lah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Sure ah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Yeah yeah, I'm a girl of my words."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ... the following week, which was yesterday ... I did come. I thought of not coming, but then normally, if I don't come, I'd tell Mae Yuen first. But since I didn't, I came XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SPEAKING OF MAE YUEN!! AHAHAHAAHH!!&lt;/span&gt;! That morning, I wanted to call Chee Leng, but my phone under repair, so no caller ID lah, but then one of my book, got her number 'cause that time I wanted to ask Chee Leng for Mabel's number so I wrote her number in the book that morning in school first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That time, Chee Leng didn't had Mabel's number, so she gave me Mae Yuen's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So everything I wrote down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CL = 01qwertyu&lt;br /&gt;MY = 01asdfrgtyhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, but that morning, I wanted to call Chee Leng to see if she was coming. So I saw the number and called with my house phone. But I accidently called Mae Yuen's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she answered, I said in Chinese,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "May I speak with Chee Leng, please?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mae Yuen answered, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Huh? Wrong number."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Oh ... sorry."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I hung up. I didn't know I called Mae Yuen's number. I was wondering, why wrong number wan? And why the voice of the 'wrong number' was so damn familiar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I looked at the number and realised I had called Mae Yuen's number. =___="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoooo ... When I reached TKD, I saw only Paulose and 2 kids there plus a mother. The mother was talking to Paulose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went around and stood at the balcony, then I saw my uncle's car!! My grandmother was there!!! They were gonna eat at a restaurant nearby!! So I ran down, and greeted them XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came up~~ After a while, the mother was gone. So my turn to talk to Paulose. LOL XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well ... I sat on his place &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(I'm the only student there who dared to hit Paulose and sit on the place where only the "sirs" can sit wakkakakakaka)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he came to me and started talking, I looked at him with a "careful" expression and said &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Who are you?! My mom said that I should never talk to strangers!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Then you're also a stranger to me! So what's a stranger doing in MY centre?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"It's not YOUR centre! It's a PUBLIC centre!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Then what are you doing on MY chair?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"It's not YOUR chair, it's Mr Leong's!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"No matter what, you're still a thief!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"I am not!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Yeah why are you taking my bottle?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I realised his bottle was with me. Eheh ... I pushed it to the other end of the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that a girl came, forgot her name, but she's very small only. Paulose told her that I was a thief and a killer and the girl believed him and wouldn't trust anything I say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Nobody will trust you also!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Oh really? I bet you, even I can find one person who trusts me (:"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that moment I was actually thinking of Mae Yuen, she would definitely support me, right? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's when PS came up, carrying two boxes of Mandarin Oranges. Paulose said&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Go ask him see?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran to him and said,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "SAY YES SAY YES SAY YES SAY YES!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little girl sad,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "SAY NO SAY NO SAY NO SAY NO!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Huh? What?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"JUST SAY YES!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Okay, you help me take a broom to sweep there I will say yes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I ran to the place where they kept the broom, took it, and gave it to PS. He looked at me and said &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Sweep under the chairs."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;".... Alright."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They laughed. RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was sweeping for a few seconds, PS said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"You didn't take the dustpan?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Oh right."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went and take, I came back and found him sweeping =D I put it beside him and went off ahahahah!!!! I am so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I walked to him and said,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "So is it a yes?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Yes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"*turns to Paulose and the little girl* HAHAHA!!! SEEE!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked to PS and studied the colour of the collar shirt he was wearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Hey, you know, it's not good to wear red this year."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"This is not red. This is maroon, my dear."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Oh ... !"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I walked over to Paulose and don't know what lah. PS sighed and said,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; "Aih, I knew this would happened."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at him. He was still sweeping. I suddenly went &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"OOPS!!"&lt;/span&gt;. I went to him and said &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"I'm so sorry."&lt;/span&gt; and tried to take the broom from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Nono, it's okay. I meant I knew today only very little people will come. And I some more bring so many oranges for you all."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked around. Hahah only a few people. Less than 10 maybe. And it was almost 8pm already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda felt bad so I said,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "Haha nevermind lah, we divide lah, then we can get more oranges mah =D Besides, Mae Yuen sure will come wan, so we'll add her in too!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later he sat down on the chair with Paulose while me and the little girl sat across the table from them. The little girl put her chin on Paulose's bottle. I saw and said,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "Hey, you know, you're indirectly kissing Paulose 'cause that's his bottle."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paulose and the girl was like&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Wtf."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AHAHHAHAHHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Mandyy!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"What? Kissing is not a bad thing, you know!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Is it? Then how come I don't see you kissing me or Paulose?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite taken aback with that question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Because ... it would be ... awkward ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"It won't be awkward."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"......"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was when Mae Yuen came. Oh what a relief ahahahha! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; (Mae Yuen's brother)&lt;/span&gt; pulled me and said that Mae Yuen had fever ... =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder she's alright now ... =( Mae Yuen, are you okay? Drink water kayyy. Rest kayyy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, more and more people started to come, and by 8pm, you can consider the class as a lot also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS said,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; "They know I'm going to give them present so they come!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, PS let us play a game at the end of the class. HMMMM ... Well, let's just say I was indirectly the decoy of everyone =____="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I became the "guard", I was the guard of the third/last stage with Wei Sheng. HAHAH Sadly only one girl managed to go through the first and second stage. Nobody passed us =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Wei Sheng, me and Si San were talking shyt the whole night. Literally talking shyt.&lt;br /&gt;PS asked us to do some ... stuffs and his "group" was beside mine &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[Me, Mae Yuen and Sangetha]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We keep saying something,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; "So damn smelly here lah, of course lah got shyt/bullshyt nearby"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or like &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"Why once you open your mouth, bullshyt keep coming out wan ah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA. After that, we were drinking water, PS asked how was it, I said &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"It was okay, but got a little INTERRUPTION."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I emphasized the "Interruption" because at that time Si San was passing by. Either he pretended he didn't hear or he really didn't hear. I couldn't tell~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayyy, PS then asked me why didn't I come on Thursday ... Aikz ... I told him loh,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "If I come on Thursday, Friday no uniform to wear loh."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Wear T-Shirt loh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brought us back to the time when we sms-ed the same thing =_="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna wear T-Shirt ... It's embarrassing =( And moreover I've got no transport. I don't think I'm going Monday class already also. Mom said she's too busy to fetch me. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, see first loh ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Monday Class, I remember the last time I went, my mom came before the class ended, and Kien Tat allowed me to go back earlier. I quickly ran to my bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I heard Wei Sheng &amp;amp; Si San saying&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Eh Heng Ki!! You Heng &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[lag] &lt;/span&gt;until you wanna take back the vest?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked down. Oh shyt. How embarrassing. I was still wearing the vest that Kien Tat asked us to. Aikz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to slap myself then and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH BTW!! That day, during training!! Me &amp;amp; Si San were arguing again.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [Obviously]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argue argue, suddenly Wei Feng said in a serious tone, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"WOI!! STOP FIGHTING LAH!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody looked at him with a startled expression. Then he broke into a smile and said &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Valentine's Day coming already leh!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. That was really funny XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo~~~ I gotta stop blogging now. Wanna play Maple for a while and then go for dinner and get ready for ... school ... =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna go to school!!! ='( Have to see lotsa people I dislike =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-4354211539831015551?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/4354211539831015551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=4354211539831015551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/4354211539831015551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/4354211539831015551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/02/next-time-im-just-gonna-put-random.html' title='*Next Time, I&apos;m Just Gonna Put a Random Title*'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-9174524131862522816</id><published>2010-02-12T23:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T09:57:48.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrrghhh</title><content type='html'>I noticed something ... My previous post ... it's not THAT long. =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARRRRGGGHHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost 2am now!! I was going to blog while waiting for Naruto to load. But what happened?!??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FACEBOOK DID.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened facebook and my inbox, and I forgotten about Naruto and blogging already. WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, the "continuation" will be in another posts~~ And also other stuffs which I am too lazy or too busy to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It IS holidays!!! And I wanna play Maple =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should really stop playing. Aikz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to go and sleep, if not the bags under my eyes will increase in size and colour and I will look like a ghost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I look like a ghost ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to two songs :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Fearless&lt;br /&gt;2) Today Was A Fairytale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both by Taylor Swift =D Jeslyn doesn't like Taylor Swift. I wonder why D= ... She's the only female singer whom I think the voice is very nice. Her voice is pure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know her CD version is edited, but when you edit voice, you can't edit everything. If can, then everyone can become singers loh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other female singers' voices are nice, but ... I prefer Taylor Swift's. Plus her songs are nice =D But I actually like to hear her VOICE, not the song =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's really cute and funny in Valentine's Day XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-9174524131862522816?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/9174524131862522816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=9174524131862522816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/9174524131862522816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/9174524131862522816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/02/arrrghhh.html' title='Arrrghhh'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-2873635529083312922</id><published>2010-02-12T02:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T10:20:40.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Can't My Essays Be As Long As My Posts?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Aikz ... alright ... Hahahah yeah loh ... where got guys so prefect wan? D=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rayson] &lt;/span&gt;HAHAHA you have to see what situation mah!!! But she will think you as romantic even when she slaps you (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Fei San] &lt;/span&gt;Hahha but this kind of guy very rare ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Janna] &lt;/span&gt;HAHAHA YEAH AGREE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Sheau Hui]&lt;/span&gt; (: Ask your babyyy to read it XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha it's been so long. The reason why I can't even blog on weekends is, I spend my weekends trying to do my Add Maths homework, because every Friday got add maths mah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Add Maths is brain cracking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, want to tell you a few things that happened, and then will tell you about Monday TKD class =D And then today's&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [Friday]&lt;/span&gt; TKD class &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(due to the very longness of this post, the friday tkd class post will be taken to another post)&lt;/span&gt; ... XD So I'm thinking this is gonna be quite a moderately long post =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you guys will appreciate and won't just go &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Oh, it's so damn long. Ahh, lazy to read lah. I don't give a shyt anyway. *clicks other links/X*"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts D=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay ahahha. Everytime when I blog about something, I just want it to be a memory that I will remember. Like ... after a few months or years, I read back and will smile to myself and say, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Ahh sweet sweet memories"&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo let's cut the crap and start =D&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; (oh wait, I'm the only one crapping ... ... ...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I want to tell you about Jia Junn. He's very funny sometimes! You know one post I wrote about the blade thing and hold my hand thing? You guys probably forget already. =_="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open this link in another tab/window :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/09/random-post-44.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even took the time to search it for you!!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, then one morning, Fei San told me that Wen Ying was gonna go back to her old school already, which means that Daniel aka Wen Yuan is going back too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked and devastated. So I went downstairs to the basketball court and seached for him. He was with Jia Junn they all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went up to him and ask, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Daniel ... today your last day ...?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His answer made me almost cried right there. Instead, I asked him why. But Jia Junn cut in and said &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"He see you beh tahan so want go back."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Then how come you see me so long never go back wan?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"'Cause I see you, I fall in love with you already."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"*wide eyed* *takes a step back*"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he laughed. Hahaha obviously I know he's joking. So anyhoo, I went to the "prefect line" there with Janna, my eyes had a little tears in them. Janna was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Omg, are you crying?".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I wouldn't be crying if I'd known about that 1 week ago, so that I can do something meaningful to/for him while he was still in our school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the class I asked him. He told me. I understood completely. Even though it's really sad, but I know if I asked him to stay anyway, I'm being very selfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah why am I suddenly talking about Daniel? I'm supposed to be talking about Jia Junn!!! Anyhoo!!! A few days ago, some girl came and give Jia Junn a piece of paper. Something about wanting phone number ... So I asked him ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Eh you want who's number?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"I want your number!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha. So put aside Jia Junn and let's go to Daniel. His real name is Isaac Lian Wen Yuan. Why I called him Daniel? 'Cause a few days before school started, I said I had a dream that a guy named Daniel will come to our class right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah that's why loh. Also because he kinda looks like a Daniel to me =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he calls me Daisy. This one how to explain ah ... It all started when Chee Leng was sweeping the floor and Daniel &amp;amp; gang started to call her "Siti". Then they suddenly changed her name to "Planta".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are margarine brands called "Planta" &amp;amp; "Daisy" right? So since Chee Leng is Planta, they called me Daisy. It was weird at first, but then I got used to it. Hahaha now I feel weird if Daniel calls me by my real name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even in MSN, SMS or Facebook, he calls me Daisy and I call him Daniel. I asked if it was okay to call him that when we were sms-ing, he said&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Hahaha anything you like."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of him ... he told me that today he was going to Aeon. And we were going too!! Well me with my mom while my friends among themselves loh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coincidentally, my phone is in coma state&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; (don't ask why).&lt;/span&gt; And nobody&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; (Sheau Hui, Fei San &amp;amp; U Wei Dii)&lt;/span&gt; knows his number. And when I was there, I really really wanted to see him. But when I was there and finally got his number, he was already inside the cinema &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(I sms-ed him using my mom's phone that she borrowed me). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was kinda disappointed and sad. I bought my shoe, and ate with my mom and bought stuffs. Then when she was buying some CNY snacks, I told her I wanna go buy Dragon Beard Candy. So I walked alone to the Candy Stall which was kinda far, but I walked anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While walking, I was thinking if I would suddenly see Daniel. But then I thought&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "Sigh, he's probably still in cinema ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I walked there, thinking about him, losing hopes in ever seeing him again. Walk walk walk, I saw a group of guys. I was wishing with all my heart that it'll be Jia Junn they all &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;('cause Sheau Hui told me that Daniel was with Jia Junn)&lt;/span&gt;, but none of them looked like Jia Junn at all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sighed, and walked ... Almost passing them, I saw a rather familiar figure. I saw a very familiar smile. I saw a very familiar person. I saw ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DANIEL LIAN WEN YUAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not believe it. At that time, I was so shocked, I stopped walking and my hands flew to my mouth. He didn't see me, he was pointing at something behind me, but did I care? NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"DANIEL!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He suddenly stopped after hearing that name. He turned. He looked at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"EH!?!?!?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"I thought you with Jia Junn wan!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His group of friends left him to talk with me alone&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [which proves that they are very polite and well-mannered (:]&lt;/span&gt;.  And please note that everything we said was in Chinese, I just translated it to English so that you guys who don't know Chinese can understand. See how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MUHIBAH&lt;/span&gt; I am! PS &amp;amp; Paulose should know this!!! They always say I'm not muhibah! &gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"He 12 sth go to KL already loh."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"OH. HIEEE!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Hi! Hahah you alone?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Yeah ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Why?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"'Cause I came here just to see you mah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked at me with a surprised and rather touched expression and whispered, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Really?"&lt;/span&gt;. Then I thought his friend might think I'm interrupting their outing or something so I said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Anyway, you go with your friends lah, I want go already. Bye!"&lt;/span&gt; and walked off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though it was just a short while, I was very very very happy and very very satisfied that I got to see him. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after that he sms-ed me &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(my mom's number)&lt;/span&gt;. Then we sms-ed until I reached home and told him that I had to give my mom back her phone and tat my phone was spoiled. So yeah, it ended there. But I don't care!! =D I saw him, and that's enough =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay Monday class!!! I went two times!! Both were awesome. Except for the fact that I almost died there =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the first time we went there, I fetched Mabel, and we went up together. It was really scary 'cause the teacher was Kien Tat. Hahah you know that guy who interrupted me "kap zai" during the grading time after my Black Belt Ceremony XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that, I texted PS to ask who was teaching that class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Mr Tan will be teaching :)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Omg ... who is that? Don't tell me is Seng Huat's bro, Tan Kien Tat."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Yup, don't worry. He's very nice :)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*yeah I noticed he loves to put :) at the end of every message ahahaha.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Yeah that's what Seng Huat told me too!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between that those messages, since he replied very slow, I asked Seng Huat Dii about him. He said &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Haha!! Don't worry, my brother very nice wan."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they said like that, I even more worried LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I panicked the whole day. On the way there, I panicked. On the way up the stairs, I panicked. When I reached there and put my bag and bowed, I panicked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reach there, Kien Tat&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [sorry I don't like people whom I considered young to be called Sir or Mr by me]&lt;/span&gt;, asked us to run around the centre 60 rounds in 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He on the music. The music blast. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WE ALL SO DAMN SONG&lt;/span&gt;. While running while listening to music. =D That time I thought&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "Woosh, I like him."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==" Not that kind okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still running 60 rounds will get tired you know!! But I don't dare to stop. 'Cause I still don't know Kien Tat yet, plus nobody's stopping also. It'll be embarrassing if I'm the only one who stopped. I'll be considered a weak, feeble person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I kept running even though my legs are begging me to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then Kien Tat yelled. I thought that meant stop, but noooo, it meant that we should go faster and that our time is running out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, run run run finally 10 minutes passed, he said&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Who never finish 60 rounds, 1 round equals to 5 squats."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which means ... he asked us to run 60 rounds in 10 minutes right? Let's say you could only finish 55 rounds in that 10 minutes, so 5x5= 25 squats you have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That time I didn't count how many rounds I ran 'cause in Friday class we just run round the centre until PS ask us to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked around, a few people were squatting, so I did the squats also. Sigh. After that, my legs felt wobbly. You have no idea how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt; me and Mabel's face were. And the sweat!! Pouring down like rain!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wei Sheng said &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Tired already? Hahaha it's like that wan. This is just the beginning only."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stared at him with a horrified expression. I almost fainted. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was warm-up time. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(We didn't get to go drink first T.T)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The warm-up session was conducted by a blue-belt kid. The warm-up was ... sort of different. 'Cause they had to do the counting out-loud. In Korean!!!!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; AND GUESS WHAT. EVERYBODY HAVE TO COUNT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which means that, during the warm-ups, like "stretch your legs" or whatever, we'll start with right to left, then go down left to right. So after a black belt guy and Wei Sheng, it was my turn 'cause I'm a black belt and have to sit the most in front there ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was my turn I was horrified 'cause I forgotten the Korean numbers which PS taught me ... So I told whispered to Wei Sheng &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"I don't know how!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"English also can"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I counted in English =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the others go "Hana, dou, set, net", I went "One, two, three, four" =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mabel also ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we drinking water time, Si San came and said "Heng Ki" and that time we kept Si San and Heng Ki here and there. Ahahaha!! Wei Sheng said &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Oh now Monday and Friday also will keep Si San here Si San there."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the warm-ups, Kien Tat asked us to sit down and begin to talk about rules to us.&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "This is my class, and I have my rules."&lt;/span&gt; and then told us about the rule. He said that we should be there by 7.50pm to do our warm-ups by ourself so that we don't have to waste time doing warm-ups after 8pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard 7.15pm LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then something about shin guards and all. I didn't buy any guards leh ... =/ So I planning every last week of the month don't want come =D 'Cause he said that's when he'll have sparring. And I know in his sparring I will get hurt wan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! That's why he ask us to bring shin guards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, then he asked us to get a partner and 2 targets. Mabel went to get the target, I stood on one place where I always stand when PS asks us to do kicks with targets. Kien Tat came to me and told me that we're going to kick from one end of the centre to the other end, not stationary like when we do with PS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My face went red with embarrassment even though he didn't scold me. Then when we doing kicks right ... he told us another rule,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Anybody who didn't yell, his whole group have to do 5 pumpings."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were seperated into two groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, our group kept kena ahahahah. So you can't imagine how many pumpings that me and Mabel did XD XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, Kien Tat told us that&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Since you're beginner here, you don't have to do"&lt;/span&gt;. That's when I find him really sweet. But we did anyway (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then ... we did the on the wall backthrust thing ... there I find he's really nice + sweet. Ahahaha. Very hard to explain so skip that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we had this Zig-Zag thing to do. It means that, 5 person will stand in one line first. Then the rest will go zig zag between them and stand in front of them&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; (kind of like london bridge game but instead of doing under people's hands, you have to zig zag between them)&lt;/span&gt; around the centre for 2 rounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kien Tat said that we have to finish it in 2 minutes. It was damn tiring I can tell you that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we finished, Kien Tat told us the result ... which made us groan. 2.25minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That 25 seconds!!!! Arrrgggghhhh. Of course got punishment lah!!!! But punishment save for last one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had to do this ... I've never done it before. It's like again starting with 5 people but now sitting down, their legs opened. So we kind of like have to zig zag too but it's different and harder 'cause you'll worry about stepping on ur friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also gave us a time limit but I forgotten. And we failed. T_T More punishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end, before ending bowing, we had to do horse-riding stance for as long as the additional time we used up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't hard doing that punishment 'cause that time he played the song "Beat It - Michael Jackson". Hahahaha =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that he asked us all, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"How much enery you all have left?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"None."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"None?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest :&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; "40%"&lt;/span&gt; or more or less than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what he said?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"If you still have enery left with you, it's not because you have stamina! It's because you didn't put your 100% in the exercises that you did!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!&lt;/span&gt; Luckily I said NONE =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second Monday Class that I went :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom fetched me there, early ... at 7.30pm. It was actually kinda late 'cause I usually go to Friday class at 7.15pm even though class starts at 8pm XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was afraid to go up 'cause Mabel wasn't with me ... I called and she said her mother was coming back already so ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forced myself and went up, telling myself Kien Tat wasn't going to eat me. I went up, I saw 3 person. 2 Indian blue belt kids and Kien Tat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put my bag down and the blue belt kids kept looking at me. I'm not being perasan!! Really!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, freaked out, I went to the balcony, wishing that Mabel was here already!! Kien Tat played a Chinese song &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[which was rare]&lt;/span&gt; ... I fell in love with that song. I wanted to ask what title is that song, but I was scared to ask him ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that song, guess what song came on? It's a song that I was addicted to that time : Fireflies - Owl City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sang along ... softly of course and I noticed that he was too ahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking, like how to create a more non-awkward situation between us. Like me and PS or Paulose. We talk like friends. But everytime before I get friendly with teachers, I need to know about their personality first. Need to know whether if I get friendly with them, they will be like don't like it or what. But I don't know how to try on Kien Tat ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he suddenly asked me, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Hey, what's your name?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went up to him and wanted to say my name but he read the name on my uniform and wrote down "Mandy" into the public centre book. Mind you, that book already had my name in it. I didn't know it that time ahahah. I today only know XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then he asked&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Your sister not coming?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tio shocked. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Huh? What sister?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"That day the girl that came with you ... not your sister?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"No! That's my friend."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Ohhhh! I thought your sister. 'Cause you came together mah last week."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"'Cause that time nobody fetch her mah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's when I thought it was the perfect time to test him. I laughed and said,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "We look alike meh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This test will lead to two solutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;a) He will laugh and say something. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [friendly]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;b) He will just shrug or expressionless or something.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [NOT friendly]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he gave me the a) reaction!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He laughed and said&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Kind of ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he asked me for her name, and we spent the next few minutes trying to get her name spelt correctly LOL ... Hahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll continue next post lah, it's 2am now for God's sake. And this post is not moderately long, it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EXTREMELY LONG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, byeeee =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-2873635529083312922?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/2873635529083312922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=2873635529083312922&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/2873635529083312922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/2873635529083312922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/02/why-cant-my-essays-be-as-long-as-my.html' title='Why Can&apos;t My Essays Be As Long As My Posts?'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-1895619372638588818</id><published>2010-02-04T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T05:04:16.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; The Greatest Boyfriend =P</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rayson]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hahah good then =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Celine] &lt;/span&gt;Hahah sounds like you're worse than me XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC]&lt;/span&gt; Hahah why not?! Nice what XD It's okay lah (: I understand wan =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Cyber] &lt;/span&gt;Wish I could but I can't with those never-ending homeworks~~ Sigh~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys!! Hehehe, I saw this person posting something on a wall on facebook and I thought it's really ... well, I don't know how to say it ... So I'm just gonna share it with you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;To the girls : Let me know if you agree or not =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;To the guys : LEARN FROM IT!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;P/S : The one I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;italicize&lt;/span&gt; it is the one I think is really really true. To me anyway~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, starting~~ The Greatest Boyfriend =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The greatest boyfriend would be in a way like this;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When she walks away from you mad=&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Follow her]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When she stare's at your lips=&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Kiss her ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When she pushes you or hit's you=&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Grab her and don't let go]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When she starts cursing at you=&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Kiss her and tell her you love her ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When she's quiet=&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Ask her what's wrong]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When she ignores you=&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Give her your attention ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When she pulls away=&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Pull her back ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When you see her at her worst=&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Tell her she's beautiful]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When you see her start crying=&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Just hold her and don't say a word ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When you see her walking=&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Sneak up and hug her waist from behind ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When she's scared=&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Protect her ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Bold" title="Bold" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 3);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Bold" class="gl_bold" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When she lay's her head on your shoulder=&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Tilt her head up and kiss her ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When she steals your favorite hoodie=&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Let her keep it and sleep with it for a night]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When she teases you=&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Tease her back and make her laugh]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When she doesn't answer for a long time=&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[reassure her that everything is okay ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When she looks at you with doubt=&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Back yourself up with the TRUTH]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;When she say's that she loves you=&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[she really does more than you could understand]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When she grab's at your hands=[Hold her's and play with her fingers ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When she bump's into you [bump into her back and make her laugh]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;When she tells you a secret=[keep it safe and untold ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When she looks at you in your eyes=[don't look away until she does ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;WHEN SHE MISSES YOU=[SHES HURTING INSIDE]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;When you break her heart=[the pain NEVER really goes away ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When she says its over=[she STILL wants you to be hers ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;When she repost this bulletin=[she wants you to read it ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Stay on the phone with her even if she's not saying anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-DON'T let her have the last word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-When she goes away call her everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;-Dont say you love her more than she could ever love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Argue that she is the best girl ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;- When she's mad, hug her tight and don't let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- When she says she's ok don't believe it, talk with her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-If you really love her, she is the first girl you want to see and talk to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- because 10 yrs later she'll remember you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Call her at 12:00am on her birthday to tell her you love her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Treat her like she's all that matters to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;-NEVER cheat on her, she will remember it 30 years from now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-Tease her and let her tease you back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-Stay up all night with her when she's sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Watch her favorite movie with her or her favorite show even if you think its stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Give her the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Let her wear your clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- When she's bored and sad, hang out with her[call her]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;- Let her know she's important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Kiss her in the pouring rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;- When she runs up at you crying,the first thing you say is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Who's ass am I kicking today baby?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah so waddya guys + gals think? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;P/S : No bloggie, I will never have the heart to abandon you! I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-1895619372638588818?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/1895619372638588818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=1895619372638588818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1895619372638588818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1895619372638588818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/02/replies-greatest-boyfriend-p.html' title='Replies &amp; The Greatest Boyfriend =P'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-5526011038699332075</id><published>2010-01-29T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T00:24:51.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; My. Blog. Is. Gonna. Die. Soon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hahah btw, the card you gave me, I didn't dare to open it 'cause I scared I might ruin the envelope... But I just opened it and OMG ... I LOVE IT!! Thanks!! It's the prettiest and the most meaningful card you've ever given me =D And some more got the pop-up thing XD How you do it, I seriously don't know! LOL. THANKS =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rayson] &lt;/span&gt;Hahah so you didn't read everything right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Janna]&lt;/span&gt; How could you!! =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Celine]&lt;/span&gt; Aiyo, I public blog also long time no update @_@" Too much damned homeworks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Ah San] &lt;/span&gt;'Cause it'll polute my blog =/ Hahahaha 'cause it was too disgusting. They were pretty but they act like sluts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, it's so sad to see my blog dying each day. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to keep my blog alive again but there's just too much homeworks!! And I'm supposed to be doing Sejarah now!! I did half-way but beh tahan see my blog dying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling pissed off now ... 'cause the internet speed damn slow I don't know why!!! ISH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if I'm free and all, I'll post up the Card and drawings that Mae Yuen gave me =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might be going to Monday TKD class with Mabel next week, if I'm able to finish all my homeworks before 7.30pm lah. Class starts at 8pm. Hopefully can, but I'm kinda scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why scared? 'Cause I probably don't know anybody there. Seng Huat Dii goes to Sunday Class only. The 3 brothers might be there, but not sure 'cause I think they go to Wednesday and Friday class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And moreover, I heard Monday class very tough. &gt;&lt;" Tougher than Friday class a whole lot. *gulps* But if I wanna improve, have to go through that ... =/ Too bad Mae Yuen can't go 'cause she have tuition D=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this is just a short post to keep my blog alive so ... off I go now =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-5526011038699332075?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/5526011038699332075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=5526011038699332075&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/5526011038699332075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/5526011038699332075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/01/replies-my-blog-is-gonna-die-soon.html' title='Replies &amp; My. Blog. Is. Gonna. Die. Soon.'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-8667199530237877637</id><published>2010-01-18T06:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T05:16:55.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; A Little History &amp; Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[sheauhui]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;LOL ... got that kua zhang or not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rayson]&lt;/span&gt; SWTT!!! It means "lag".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[ah San]&lt;/span&gt; Trying =( It's easier said than done ... Sigh ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC] &lt;/span&gt;Hahaha last person give is the most special wan mah. As the saying goes, "Save the best for last" =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Warning : Trust me, this post is LONG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday was Yi Ting Kor Kor's wedding. And obviously I went. One day before that, Ah Hao Kor Kor asked if I was going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was Ah Wei Kor Kor's wedding, he didn't attend 'cause his grandmother passed away&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; (or something like that, not sure)&lt;/span&gt;. So it wasn't that fun, 'cause he's one of my closest cousin, besides Syndie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew up with Syndie, but then as we grow older, we drifted apart. I remember one day, I went to her house because of a party or something, I forgot, she was busy entertaining her other guests &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;[I understand (:]&lt;/span&gt; and so I was kinda alone in the living room watching some Award thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then luckily Ah Hao Kor Kor was there. He accompanied me. We talked, we competed to see who can spin the pillow longer. XD A little kiddie saw and asked&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "How you do that wan? Teach me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AHHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, got once, it was Chinese New Year&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [last year]&lt;/span&gt;, and there was this family reunion at the place we called "Lao Jia" or "Old House". It's where my father and his parents used to stay, some of my relatives still stay there, but I don't really know who is that =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, Syndie, my bro, sis and other cousins were in Kai Te Kor Kor's room, playing PS3 I think. LOL ... And it was kinda crowded inside so I went out to the living room. Ah Hao Kor Kor was the only one there, sitting on the sofa, playing PSP. So I saw beside him and watched him play and then we talked loh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, in the living room, beside the door was wide open. That means, we can see outside and the people outside can see us to. All those adults were outside, eating, drinking and chatting. Shi Yi Jie Jie &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[Ah Hao Kor Kor's elder sis]&lt;/span&gt; came and said,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Wa you two sit so close, people will misunderstand wan leh."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"He's my cousin leh."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"She watching me play only wor."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She laughed and went out. What she said WAS true. Because some people &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DID&lt;/span&gt; misunderstand. There was this woman, I don't really know, who don't know me either. She knows my mother and my dad, but don't know that I was their daughter. And she knows Ah Hao Kor Kor, so she asked my mom,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Is that Ah Hao's girlfriend?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"No! She's my daughter."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Oh."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL... How did I know? My mom told me laaaa =_=" It was a funny incident. And awkward as my mom told me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, when I found out Ah Hao Kor Kor's going, I was happy, 'cause it was almost a year since I last saw him, and I missed him. And yeah of course I miss Syndie too, but in Ah Wei Kor Kor's wedding saw her already mah =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting off topic ... ANYHOO!!! When my family reached the restaurant, we saw Ke Jia Jie Jie and her mom there. Said&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "Hi" &lt;/span&gt;and all then went up. Saw Ke Jia Jie Jie's dad. He said &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Mandy! Heard your results very good wor. Keep it up!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Thanks! XD"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we went inside, the place was huge, and everyone ... were strangers. Well, duh. XD Saw Kai Ing Kor Kor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Mandy! How old are you already ah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"18 already luu!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"18? Waaa... so fast already hor..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"AHHAHAHA!! I look like 18 meh?! I 16 only leh!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"HOR!! You lie to me ah!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw Ah Hao Kor Kor's mom, but I didn't see Ah Hao Kor Kor. It was like she read my mind, 'cause she said &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Ah Hao Kor Kor over there *points to the table beside*."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked to where she pointed and true enough there he was. His mom went over there and said something to him and he looked up. He smiled and waved. I smiled and waved back. And guess what? A relative of mine, who wasn't able to recognise me thought that I was Ah Hao Kor Kor's "friend".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously her meaning is that she thought I was his girlfriend. I mean come on, what people would bring they friends to their cousin's dinner. Unless, the "friend" is your girlfriend/boyfriend. Like Kai Te Kor Kor. He brought his girlfriend there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Ah Hao Kor Kor's mom had to explain to her, laughing. Then she turned to me and laughed and said &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Beside Ah Hao Kor Kor got one place left, you go sit there lah!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL ... I agreed to, because Syndie was also at the same table so, (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then because I sat beside him, more people started to tease us. LOL. 'Cause Ah Hao Kor Kor this person, very gentleman wan mah &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(unlike other guys)&lt;/span&gt;, so after I sat there, he asked me what I want to drink. I looked at his glass and said&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "Coke!"&lt;/span&gt;. He called a waitress and asked her to give me coke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's when Syndie went&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Oooiyo~~"&lt;/span&gt; and then teased us with another cousin of mine&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [which I didn't know was my cousin LOL ... oops =/]&lt;/span&gt; and then ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syndie's mother came and asked me and Ah Hao Kor Kor to take a picture together. So yeah we did. The photo is at the end of this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we were quiet and Syndie suddenly said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Eh, why you two so quiet? I thought you two talk a lot wan?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"You're here, paiseh to talk mah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL ... And then suddenly ... Shi Yi Jie Jie came ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Hor! Ah Hao, no wonder today I ask you wear black but you kept on wanting to wear white lah. You and Mandy planned to wear white already wan ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't noticed!! When she said that only I realised that we're the only ones at the table wearing white LOL ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thennn ... then the whole table talked but mostly they kept teasing. =_=" Then there was the finger thing~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was time to take out the first dish, I was relieved 'cause I was kinda hungry. &gt;.&lt; style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"What you want to eat?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"That!"&lt;/span&gt; I pointed to the lobster head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"o.O? Hahaha that one got meat wan meh?"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Don't think so, but I wanna eat the shell =P"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He laughed and then took something from the dish ... and then put it on my plate. I was startled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when he was taking, I thought he was taking for himself. See, he's go gentleman =) But that's not all! Ahahaha.  But then when my cousins saw, they teased again, and Syndie went to the table where her mom and Ah Hao Kor Kor's mother was, and told them about it. Ah Hao Kor Kor's mom looked at me and laughed. &gt;&lt; style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [Yes, we WILL talk wan. That's what cousins do AHAHHA]  He told me a secret. I asked if anybody knows &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[as in family/relatives]&lt;/span&gt; he said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"No. Only my good friends." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"And me?"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Yup." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Hahaha why you tell me leh? You not scared I will tell them?"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Nope! I trust you."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was touched that he'd share this really secretive secret with me, and I felt kinda guilty because I didn't tell him =/  So I wanted to tell him. But then suddenly someone begin to sing on stage and it's sort of impossible for you to talk. 'Cause it was too loud. So, I didn't get to tell him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when the second dish came I forgotten completely about the secret I wanted to tell him LOL.  Next dish was Shark Fin. Obviously. Every wedding also lah. So after the waitress poured the shark fins into the bowls, I was betting with myself that after Ah Hao Kor Kor take for himself, then he will take for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost the bet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, you guessed wrong. Not because he didn't take for me. It was because he took for me first, then only himself. (: He put himself behind his cousin sister! See how nice he is. Ahahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went toilet a lot of times with Syndie in between meals XD Mostly to talk. AHAHAH! 'Cause I told you, it was impossible to talk under the noise&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [the singings]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that was prawns, I think. Ah Hao Kor Kor asked me whether I want or not, I said no. But then I took myself. XD  He peeled the skin/shell of the prawn off with his hands while I do it with my chopsticks and a spoon LOL ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Hao Kor Kor looked at me with this expression =___="! and said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"why don't want use hands?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Don't want get my hands dirty mah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he continued on peeling his prawns.  My little cousin who sat to my right asked me the same question and so I said kind of loudly so that Ah Hao Kor Kor would hear,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "'Cause my hand got wound mah. If the sauce go into my hand, sure very pain wan ..."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I looked at Ah Hao Kor Kor ... no reaction. He was still peeling. =___="!!! Then I continued peeling mine. After my hardwork and telling my little cousin that I could do it if she'd just believe me, I finally peeled it off.  I proudly picked it up with my chopsticks and showed it to them both, saying,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "See! Told you I could do it!"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Ah Hao Kor Kor took a prawn from his plate and placed it on my plate. The prawn was peeled ... I felt so touched ... LOL.  I mean, come on!! Where can you find such a nice cousin brother who help you peel the skin/shell of the prawns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless you're a little kiddie or you ask lah.  But I didn't even ask him ... He's so sweet =)  Hahaa, I tell you, if I ask any cousins not from there, they will go&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; "== You got hands, don't know how to do it yourself?"&lt;/span&gt;  or &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"Go die la." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after a few dishes, Fried Rice came. And that was when I suddenly felt sad. Fried Rice can be considered as the Main Course. Which means that it's gonna be almost time for us to go home. And I have to wait a long time until I can see my cousins again ...  So guess what I did? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AHAHHAA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I tell you what I did, let me tell you something else.  When the Fried Rice came, me and Ah Hao Kor Kor looked at each other and said&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "You want eat?"&lt;/span&gt;  It was kinda funny 'cause we both said the same thing at the same time. Jinx XD Just like that time with Janna XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, before he could do anything, I grabbed his plate, and filled it with damn lots of fried rice. When I gave it to him, he was like&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Wa. So much?"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Yup. And make sure you FINISH it!"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But his little brother saw me taking for him and he started to tease again. Ahahaha.  He damn cute leh. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this performance there that disgust the hell outta me. It was 3 girls, wearing something like bikini, and 'danced'.  Their choreography sucks, 'cause all they did was do what they did over and over again, "flipping their hair, sitting on the chair with their legs wide open, revealing what looks like her underwear?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they pulled Yi Ting Kor Kor up the stage and then took off his belt, and squats down where her head is facing his that part, she took the belt and put it in front of his that part and starts licking it.  =="  COME ONE PLEASE, THERE'S CHILDREN! =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; Ah Hao Kor Kor watched and everytime he watch, he will turn and look at me, studying my expression. He laugh everytime he sees my reaction. Which was &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Ugh."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, after that performance, the amcee said there would be another performance by them. By that time, 3/4 of the people already gone. Disgusted, I'm sure. The ones who didn't leave are probably those young mens~  So anyway, here's the photo that Syndie's mom took. Yeah, I know I look weird and ugly and all but what the heck (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/S1Rsh8GhnTI/AAAAAAAABjE/iVqGaAIg4bw/s1600-h/P1170243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/S1Rsh8GhnTI/AAAAAAAABjE/iVqGaAIg4bw/s400/P1170243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428082781213269298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-8667199530237877637?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/8667199530237877637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=8667199530237877637&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/8667199530237877637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/8667199530237877637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/01/replies-little-history-dinner.html' title='Replies &amp; A Little History &amp; Dinner'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/S1Rsh8GhnTI/AAAAAAAABjE/iVqGaAIg4bw/s72-c/P1170243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-7945782007672354326</id><published>2010-01-12T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T06:04:51.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; I Finally Updated =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Ah San]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I think already a bit fallen =( ahhaha welcome back =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Janna]&lt;/span&gt; I'm so sorry @_@?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rayson]&lt;/span&gt; Very easy nia, don't worry. Sure can wan (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Lil] &lt;/span&gt;Yeah!!! =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!! It's been so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt; since I last updated. I'm truly sorry. But you guys have to understand the amount of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOMEWORKS&lt;/span&gt; I am having now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, you give me one hour, everything finished. Now leh? Do until midnight WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And FYI, if you do not know, I entered Science Class. Yes, I feel really stressed out, but no I don't regret because I think I'd be miserable in Arts Class despite my loving friends =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? 'Cause Arts Class is all about BUSINESS!!! And I can tell you how much I HATE business!!! I think I will fall asleep once the teacher starts teaching and I will fail each and every one of the exams in Arts Class. =__="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in order to prevent myself from entering Arts Class, I have to Pass &lt;s&gt;With Flying Colours on&lt;/s&gt; my pure science + add maths. If I fail ANY subjects, Mr Ang is gonna kick me to Arts Class T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's so meannn. I hate him!! Not only because of that, because he pronounced my name wrong! RAWR... In front of the whole secondary!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning when I went to put my phone, he said&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Tee Mieng, you got 7 A's right? Congratulations, keep it up &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sthsthsth&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then during assembly when he was about to announce the people who got 7 A's, he pronounced my name as&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Tan Mieng."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGGGHHH!!! I felt so pissed off!! COME ON!! Now nobody knows it's me =( Ahaha of course when you get 7 A's, you want people to know right? Ahahahah!!! AHAHAHAHHAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ahem* ... Speaking of letting people know, my parents ... seriously, they tell everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ommggg ... When I said I want people to know, I don't mean&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; EVERYBODY&lt;/span&gt; ... I just mean, people I hate =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my dad told his friends or something ... OMG ... I don't even know them T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom also!!! It makes me feel so ... small ... LOL ... Don't know how to say lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY!! Skip the PMR part, PMR is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTHING&lt;/span&gt; compared to Form 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ... TKD!! Went to TKD last week. Alone. Chee Leng was too tired to go. When I was walking, there's this woman who was in the car, asked me to help her take a botol of water to her daughter. I said okay and when I gave it to her daughter, her blardy daughter just snatched it without even a word of "THANKS"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF. RUDE PEOPLE. !@#$%^&amp;amp;*( &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[I promised I wouldn't swear in my blog so ...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, after going up, talking to Paulose for a while, asking bout his results, heard some footsteps coming up the stairs. I turned, and guess who I saw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SI SAN!!! Aka Wei Jun!!! Then I saw another guy behind him and I was thinking "Wei Sheng!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when he turned around ... Didn't look like Wei Sheng at all! I was kinda disappointed 'cause I missed them&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; BOTH&lt;/span&gt; 'cause long time never see already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy approached me and said &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Waa, black belt already wor!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'D RECOGNIZED THAT VOICE ANYWHERE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It WAS Wei Sheng. He changed a lot! His appearance lah. He's still annoying XD &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[But I miss it! =D] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"WA! I couldn't recognized you leh. You changed so much leh. But I don't know where o.O?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Hahah I fat already."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Eh very long time very see you already leh!! Where you been?!?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"4 months only mah, where got long? SPM loh."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"SPM over so long already loh! How was it?!?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Ma ma tey loh" &lt;/span&gt; &lt;&lt;&lt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(Means Okayokay loh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he went and changed his uniform and Wei Jun came and said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Heng Ki!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"SI SAN!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I suddenly remembered something so I said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"EH SI SAN!! I thought you promised me something already wan!?!?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Promise you what?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"You say once I get my black belt, you will call me SENIOR. No more HENG KI!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Hahah I got say meh? Heng ki!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"............."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Mabel came and then talked talked talked. Then Mae Yuen came =D She didn't know I was coming. XD So she didn't bring my present =( Ahaha but it's okay =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday 12th November, I'm getting my present on January XD How special XD XD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyhoo, talk talk talk, started training, and talk talk talk. We were doing this ... backtrust exercise so we need a partner. PS said, if any of us talk, he will make us partner with a guy. But we talked anyway AHAHHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, so long never go there already, the place changed! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AND I DIDN'T EVEN NOTICED WTF. I'M THE WORST STUDENT THERE EVER!!! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mae Yuen is the best since she noticed hohoho! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we did another exercise, kinda like pumping except instead of using your hand to 'pump', you use your legs. And instead of facing down, you facing up. And instead of pumping with the floor, you 'pump' your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahahah. Weird explanation? Alright, It's kinda like, you put ur feet up, and a friend lies on it. Then your leg bend and straight up, cannot let the friend fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, PS was showing our group&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [Me, Mae Yuen and Sangeta]&lt;/span&gt; so I was the one lying down, and he was the one lying on my feet. It looks like I was kicking him HAHAAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after he lied down, I thought can go already so I bent my legs and he fell AHHAAHHAHA. Almost on me but he was fast so never kena me =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was funny ahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng Huat Dii came during that practice. I gave him his pendrive and said &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"I inside got put something, you go home read, kay?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Okay"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked really worried LOL ... I haven't had the chance to ask him why, since I seldom online nowadays. Even last Sat &amp;amp; Sun I was damn busy with my homeworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay not really. When I wanted to do, I lied down on my parent's bed &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[with them there]&lt;/span&gt; and said ... &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"I don't wanna do homework ... Very lazy ... and tired ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahhaha both were watching movie so didn't hear me ... sadd ...&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [Dad was wearing earphone 'cause he was watching movie from his laptop]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH, I haven't finished my TKD story yet. So when we were going home time &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[Mae Yuen left without me =(]&lt;/span&gt; I was walking down the stairs and Wei Jun was behind me, he whispered &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Heng ki!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned around and said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Eh Si San, you know, my PMR exam got your name you know?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Hah? My name? What my name?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Nehh, my Science paper got the word 'Rust'. Rust means Si San mah, you loh!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;".................. My exam got Heng Ki also ah!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Yameh?! Why your exam suddenly got the word lag wan? What subject? I never hear before wan?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"..................."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAHHAHAHAHAH!! Kinda the first time I made him speechless. Usually it was him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayy, now my time for online-ing is over, BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;P/S : I love you, bloggie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;PP/S : Baby , I love you! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;PPP/S : I didn't enter Science because I think I'm smart okay! I enter Science because I hate business!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;PPPP/S : 2 more years and FREEDOM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-7945782007672354326?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/7945782007672354326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=7945782007672354326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/7945782007672354326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/7945782007672354326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/01/replies-i-finally-updated-d.html' title='Replies &amp; I Finally Updated =D'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-8049066273387094677</id><published>2010-01-02T04:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T05:59:37.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; I'm sorry &gt;&lt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Lil]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Lol oops? Nevermind wan lah, ahahah they know 'cause you too nervous ma =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Dyy]&lt;/span&gt; You too =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Sheau Hui]&lt;/span&gt; Puan Sarah ... =="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rayson] &lt;/span&gt;Thanks =D Next time your turn ah =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Jian]&lt;/span&gt; Thanks XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Ah San] &lt;/span&gt;Hehe you too =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[SJ]&lt;/span&gt; Who are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[ming&lt;3]&lt;/span&gt; You too!!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah, I know! I've completely abandoned my blog! I'm so sorry, bloggie =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, today I'm gonna be blogging alot =D Just to fill in XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've been playing MapleStory and watching dramas through holidays, if you cut chicken pox out. During my chicken pox, I did nothing but watch tv ... 'cause when I look at the computer, my eyes pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, let's talk about&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; SCAMMERS&lt;/span&gt; first. What's that? Scammers are people who scam your money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Maple, got one stupid idiot scammer, scammed me. I was selling Leech in Monster Carnival and he said he wanted to buy it, so if we win with Rank A, he'll give me 500k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I did win. With Rank A some more! But after MC, he ran away. WTF. I remembered his name and used the 'find' box to search for him. I followed him wherever he went and and when he was in the Monster Carnival channel one, telling people he wants to buy leech, I straightaway went&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "DON'T SELL LEECH TO BABYMILO78, HE'S A BLOODY SCAMMER!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I started scolding him in front of everyone, and then someone sent me a trade request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Lolx, how much he scammed you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"500k!! That idiot little fcker"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Chill, it's just mesos!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesos is money. Anyway, I started to type&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "IT'S NOT JUST MESOS!! IT'S MY HARD EARN MESOS"&lt;/span&gt; but then I erased it when I realised, he was giving me 500k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Why are you giving me 500k? Why are you helping him?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"You wanna know why I give you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Yeah..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"'Cause I'm also a scammer =) Weird huh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Very."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after the trading was done, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[I should've said 800k XD]&lt;/span&gt; I thanked him and he added me as a buddy. Then I told the person who scammed me, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"You're lucky. Someone helped you paid your dept, now goodbye b!tch."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Bye."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D After I went and do my own thing, the person who gave me 500k &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[he's name is LiRsthsth] &lt;/span&gt;messaged me meet him in Kerning in Channel 2 'cause he wanna give me something. So I went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gave me an earring. A Blue Moon. He told me it was from BabyMilo78.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"But how did you get it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"You forgotten? I told you d, I'm also a scammer =)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Hahaha yeah hor. Thanks =)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? Nice people =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, anybody who's playing Maple, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DO NOT TRUST&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BabyMilo78&lt;/span&gt; !! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, next topic. Outing with Sheau Hui &amp;amp; Fei San.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I went out with them today. Actually, the plan was made earlier, and I was going to invite Shayzin along. But then Sheau Hui said she might me going to Genting, and when I sms-ed her the night before, she didn't reply, so I thought she was in Genting, so I didn't tell Shayzin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, Sheau Hui called, asking what time I was going. I was like&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "O_O!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I told my mom that I wanna go out, she disagreed at first, but then I told her last one 'cause school's gonna start soon so she said okay loh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; Sheau Hui arrived before Fei San so we ate French Fries at McD while talking, then went Popular looking around for school stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then around one something, we went to BBQ. I sms-ed Fei San&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "Eh when you coming? We now gonna finish eating BBQ d leh."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She cried LOL ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But where lah we got so bad. We ordered everything, cooked some for her and waited for her =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE WE SO GOOD =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, we ate we chatted and we were damn full till wanna vomit, so that means no popcorn while we watch movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched Vampire something. It was a good movie, but it haven't end yet. So I'm sure it'll be like Death Note, got second one. And I'm so watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I watched the movie, the more in love I am with the guy ... XD XD Darren, not Steve. I hate Steve, that ungrateful !@#$%^!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYHOO, after the movie, we went to Mill Wheel, eat ice. After eating the chocolate part, we played with the strawberry ice. Laughed like mad. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went supermarket there, walk around, talk talk then walk around. I was kinda sad, 'cause next year, we won't be in the same class and we'll only see each other in the morning, during recess and lunch, PJ time, and end of school =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm scared that our friendship will grow apart since ... not same class means, lesser topic =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hope that our friendship is strong enough =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fei San's dad fetched me home. Me &amp;amp; Fei San talked talked talked in the car. Ahahaha, then I cried a little 'cause of the class thing~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a prediction!! Our class, 4 Science, will have a new student, a guy, named Daniel. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did the prediction come from? My dream!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt that after I put my bags in the classroom, I ran downstairs to help my sister but as I was running down, a guy tapped me and said&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Hi, I'm Daniel, can you please tell me where's 4 Science?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=) I didn't get a good look at his face 'cause I was in a hurry and I just said &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Behind me is the class already, gtg bye."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I don't know how, learned that he's Hong Ze's friend =0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I saw Jia Junn a few days ago in Aeon. He saw me first 'cause he was smiling. I looked up and saw him and said "EH? HI! Long time no see!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lift up his hands and we slapped each other's hands. It was actually a shake-hand slap? =0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, saw Ivan, Boon Chuan &amp;amp; Darren also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's almost starting. One day left of holiday ... =/ After that is study study study already. For SPM ... But me, Sheau Hui &amp;amp; Fei San promised that one day, on a holiday, on Thursday, we go Aeon, buy some things and go to Fei San's house and bake or cook something =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe I watched The Four. It was AWESOME!! But I cried at the last episode. 'Cause all of them can't be with the girls they love and loved them back =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one I felt really sad was Lang Huet/Leng Xue/Cold Blood&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; FINALLY&lt;/span&gt; likes Siu Tou already but she want become Sami WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like Lang Huet. 'Cause he very yeng. I like Chui Ming/Chase Life 'cause I've always liked him ever since I watched Survivor's Law II! I also like Tit Sau/Tie Sou/Metal Hand 'cause he really cute and funny XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like Mo Ching/Wu Ching/No Sympathy&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(or sth like that)&lt;/span&gt; 'cause in the first few episodes, he is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EXACTLY LIKE SASUKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm watching 巴不得爸爸/A Chip Off The Old Block. The person who played Lang Huet in The Four is the main character in this drama XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This drama kinda funny XD But now till Episode 10 only =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow needa prepare for the first day of school already =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've blogged enough, bye (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;P/S: I told Dii something. Don't know if I should've or not. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-8049066273387094677?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/8049066273387094677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=8049066273387094677&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/8049066273387094677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/8049066273387094677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2010/01/replies-im-sorry.html' title='Replies &amp; I&apos;m sorry &gt;&lt;'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-7001548080692913991</id><published>2009-12-23T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T00:13:48.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; PMR Results Release Day =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Fei San]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ahahah maybe when you were a little girl. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC] &lt;/span&gt;Oh ahaha, Merry Christmas to you and your family then =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Leon] &lt;/span&gt;LOL I never liked Sasuke =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Lil] &lt;/span&gt;Now it's over and you LOVE the result right? Gratz =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Sophia]&lt;/span&gt; Yeah loh =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Jian]&lt;/span&gt; 7 A's XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is 24th December. And what event is it? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes! It's Christmas Eve, but it is also PMR Result Day :D I've been waiting for this day, a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LONG &lt;/span&gt;time. Ahaahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because I was confident in getting 7A's, but because I've never got my government results by myself before. My mom was the one who helped me take my UPSR results 'cause I was in a trip with my fellow friends :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, this morning when I woke up, I wasn't really excited anymore, 'cause I wanted to sleep. LOL ... I kept wanting to wake up, but I just want to sleep. But then I know I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAD&lt;/span&gt; to wake up, so I did. =_="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So got ready, then after eating, Chen Ning called me :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Hello, Mandy? You got your results already?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Not yet o ... You so fast get one?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"I called there and asked mah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"OH HOW MANY A'S?!?!?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"6A's."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Nice! What B?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"BM &amp;amp; Chinese."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Oh, me leh? No wait, don't tell me, I want to know myself. Later I take already I call you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I became more excited. Then Chee Leng called me, and told me ah San &amp;amp; ah Hui's results. I waited anxiously downstairs for my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she &lt;s&gt;finally&lt;/s&gt; came, I opened the door, and ran to the car, jumping up and down. Then going time, the traffic, RED ... I silently cursed it. Then I told my mom that I kinda nervous and what if I can't get 7A's ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said ... &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Nevermind, cannot get A's nevermind. You tried your best can already."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gulp*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt; ... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FINALLY!!&lt;/span&gt;! Drive drive drive ... Entering the school's premises and I took off my seatbelts ... The car started to "ting-ting-ting" ... Stupid seatbelts sign. I put it on again till my mom parked the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, she wished me luck, and I went down, running to the office. I saw Andrew Ng &amp;amp; his parents there. I blurted out &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"ANDREW!!!"&lt;/span&gt;, he and his parents turned to look at me. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHYT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I very paiseh, when friend's parents look at me. But I smiled politely and said hi, then asked Andrew what he got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"7A's"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Omg ... Hahah *forgot how to say congratz that time*"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran to the place where Mrs Angeline always sit, but found it empty. Miss Joseph said &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Tee Mieng, over here. What happened to your hands?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Chicken Pox"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Oh now ah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Nolah, almost healed already."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I asked Puan Suhibah what I got ... She said ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"You fikir akan dapat berapa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Umm ... 5A?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"*continues finding for mine*"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Chee Leng dapat apa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Dia tu sama dengan kamu."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Berapa?!?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Nah *puts the paper terbalik so I can't see the result*"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"*takes**looks at it* ... AHH!!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, people, I screamed. Madam Violet who was beside me tio shock LOL. Then she ask what I got ... I showed her, she shook my hand and said &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Congratz!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then ... &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Omg, your hand is so cold! *turns to other people* Her hand very cold lah!" &lt;/span&gt;and I took off.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [It was probably because I was nervous that's why cold]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I went? To the bookshop of course!! The bookshop auntie said, if I get 7A's, she will buy me a chocolate =D See she so nice XD ME ONLY AH!!! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I passed by Andrew and said&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "ANDREW!! I GOT THE SAME AS YOU!!!=D"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After showing the bookshop auntie, I walked back to the car. On the way, the guard asked how was the result =D I told him and he said congratz =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANYHOO&lt;/span&gt;, I thought of pranking my mom. So I put a sad face, and climbed into the car. She asked, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"How?"&lt;/span&gt; I suddenly burst out laughing. I can't act in front of her. It's just too hard. Well, she's a mom. Ahaahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she saw the result, she hugged me =D Then she saw my Kerja Kursus there "Cemerlang" for all, and she said &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Wa, so good ah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm sure everyone got the same for that too right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I called my dad, and told him that I didn't even get an A. He no reaction. He said nevermind. Then I said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Nolah, I got 7A's."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"I know you sure will get A's wan lah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"=_______=""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad ... I can't prank anyone =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, when I got home, I called Chee Leng, when she found out about my result, she started to curse LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.O"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, she was just nervous =P Ahaahhha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, when I first saw my result, I saw an A, and every other letter was the same letter, which means ... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7A's =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, congratz to everyone, no matter what result you got =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks to Mae Yuen &amp;amp; Hwei Hwei for having faith in me =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-7001548080692913991?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/7001548080692913991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=7001548080692913991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/7001548080692913991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/7001548080692913991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/12/replies-pmr-results-release-day-d.html' title='Replies &amp; PMR Results Release Day =D'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-6587578055402797757</id><published>2009-12-20T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T06:32:31.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; Chicken Pox + mid Sob</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC]&lt;/span&gt; he is =( hahah thanks =) omg .. i'm sorry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Leon &amp;amp; Rayson] &lt;/span&gt;You both ... !! tsk tsk tsk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Lil] &lt;/span&gt;LOL of what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Sophia]&lt;/span&gt; Alright (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Ah San]&lt;/span&gt; HAHAHA hopefully &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Yen Ting] &lt;/span&gt;Yup :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I think you guys know,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [or don't know or don't care, either way] &lt;/span&gt;I have Chicken Pox. And ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IT SUCKS SO !@#$%^&amp;amp; BADLY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGH ...I kinda wish it ITCHES, but it doesn't. Instead, it !@#$%^&amp;amp; HURTS!! !@#$%^&amp;amp;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as you can see, that I've taken so long just to type this post, you can know that, because of my bengkak eyes. I can't even play maple. =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I also gotta miss my vacation to China. So I'm home alone in my house. Normally I would love this, but because I have Chicken Pox, it's not fun. At all. I can't eat whatever I want, I can't do whatever I want, and I have to wake up every 4 hours at night just to eat medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, when I got Chicken pox, 3 person&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[family]&lt;/span&gt; called me. The first person, is Ah Lock, the form 1 kiddo/form 2&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[2010]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Hello?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"How are you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Hahah what you mean?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"You got chicken pox right?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Yeah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"So you can't go China already loh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Nope..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Jiooorr!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he kept complaining about how boring it will be there without me :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, it was Vin Sem, my other cousin. She said if I needed anything, or needed her to buy food for me, or if I had high fever, I could call her or Vin Teng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost cried when I heard that, but my mom was in front of me, so I hold on to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third wan was from my grandmother. And when I heard her voice, I couldn't help but started to sob. I sobbed throughout the call, I sobbed after the call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked me to take care of myself and if anything, I can call my uncle. She said she's worried to leave me alone in the house &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[she's going to China too]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright now I'm crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo ... There's a few places that stupid pox grew where I couldn't put medicine on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;1. my lips. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Because the medicine that I had to put on, is actually a kind of poison, I can't put on my lips, or I'll die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;2. my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Well, on the edge there. not my eyeballs lah. If I put medicine, I'll be blind. =="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, I can't blog already. Bye. -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;P/S: I want to watch iRocked The Vote!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;P/S: Sasuke is so pathetic in episode 140 in Naruto Shippuuden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-6587578055402797757?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/6587578055402797757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=6587578055402797757&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/6587578055402797757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/6587578055402797757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/12/replies-chicken-pox-mid-sob.html' title='Replies &amp; Chicken Pox + mid Sob'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-6537449885722354913</id><published>2009-12-17T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T03:34:25.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; PMR Results [Editted, obviously]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC] &lt;/span&gt;Hahahha looks like you're a cat kind of person :P JOHN!! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Celine]&lt;/span&gt; Not really :P Well, to me, he's not :P I'm just doubting his driving skills :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Ah San]&lt;/span&gt; ahhaha thanks XD He won't, sadly =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rayson]&lt;/span&gt; You're so mean =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[yen ting]&lt;/span&gt; I don't mind if you do (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ATTENTION TO ALL PMR CANDIDATES OF 2009 !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; PMR release date, time, is stated in this picture. Click to enlarge (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SypV63q8DkI/AAAAAAAABis/SQ7XIo8zIAg/s1600-h/PMRreleasedate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SypV63q8DkI/AAAAAAAABis/SQ7XIo8zIAg/s400/PMRreleasedate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416235971731263042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have fever and sore throat =( I guess it's because I abandoned my dear bloggie. I'm sorry =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I went to the doctor today [my brother also has fever] ... My mom[okay it's mostly me] asked for a female doctor but sadly, that clinic that time only got one male doctor ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH ... I don't like male doctors because one time, when I had a fever and my doctor was a male, the situation was so freakin' awkward!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, he had to put his stethoscope on my chest right? So he went underneath my clothes [no he didn't lift it up or I will kill him] and ... you know~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But luckily this time, he didn't go underneath my clothing. He didn't look really awkward when he put his stethoscope on my chest. Instead, he kept smiling at me. I guess he's used to this kind of awkwardness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, when he put the stethoscope on my chest, if you look from the back, it'll look really really dead wrong, I can tell you that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THAT IS WHY I HATE MALE DOCTORS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-6537449885722354913?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/6537449885722354913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=6537449885722354913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/6537449885722354913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/6537449885722354913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/12/jc-hahahha-looks-like-youre-cat-kind-of.html' title='Replies &amp; PMR Results [Editted, obviously]'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SypV63q8DkI/AAAAAAAABis/SQ7XIo8zIAg/s72-c/PMRreleasedate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-4346723093942509055</id><published>2009-12-09T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T00:00:08.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Likey (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;[Sophia]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Owh another one. Okay (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;[Celine]&lt;/span&gt; Hahah still got 2009's 3L prefects ma (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;[leon]&lt;/span&gt; Mwahahahahha!!! &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;[ah San]&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;[JC]&lt;/span&gt; Puppies are always cute XD You love cats more than dogs? Ahaha that's the first time I hear. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is actually just a random post. Random things which makes me happy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what makes me happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. When quizzes give the result I want (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SyCQcLBW8EI/AAAAAAAABiM/zGSNv7Rj4Jw/s1600-h/John+=).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413485565768560706" style="WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 331px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SyCQcLBW8EI/AAAAAAAABiM/zGSNv7Rj4Jw/s400/John+%3D%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. When drama has a character I like (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched this drama. &lt;strong&gt;AGAIN&lt;/strong&gt; XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SyCTE3AfsKI/AAAAAAAABic/R2OUpdZ3n5A/s1600-h/è€å©†å¤§äºº.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413488463794122914" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 350px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SyCTE3AfsKI/AAAAAAAABic/R2OUpdZ3n5A/s400/%E8%80%81%E5%A9%86%E5%A4%A7%E4%BA%BA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this guy, as a stern judge, is so damn yeng *lovey dovey eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SyCQb3T6RlI/AAAAAAAABiE/YQF6UtFNPyo/s1600-h/Dave+Wong+Kit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413485560477664850" style="WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 211px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SyCQb3T6RlI/AAAAAAAABiE/YQF6UtFNPyo/s400/Dave+Wong+Kit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. When I WIN. Which is a LOT of times XD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SyCTEjxeHoI/AAAAAAAABiU/_lj28TlcdXY/s1600-h/CW2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413488458630831746" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 232px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SyCTEjxeHoI/AAAAAAAABiU/_lj28TlcdXY/s400/CW2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teehee (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chin Wai promised me that he'll fetch me anywhere I want. But after reading Chee Leng's blog ... I'm kinda scared O_O!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Compliments (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've been helping Seng Huat Dii with his assignments and he showed me his drawings and all, so I decided to show him that his Jie also can draw :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I showed him this post :- &lt;a href="http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2008/04/hehehehe.html"&gt;http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2008/04/hehehehe.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking that maybe he'll say something like "your drawing sucks!"&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; HAHAHAHAHA!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But he said &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;"very cute"&lt;/span&gt; !! XD XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I drew a ghost just to let him know what I was talking about while I was helping him with his design thing~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him my drawing very ugly wan, and that I don't know how to draw the eyes and all that and ask him to draw himself XD He said nevermind and that the body of the ghost I drew was very nice XD :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SyCnZHOwVjI/AAAAAAAABik/LW0NMCGZxlY/s1600-h/DSC02321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413510801978840626" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SyCnZHOwVjI/AAAAAAAABik/LW0NMCGZxlY/s400/DSC02321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Having Dii's ~ LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now I have U Wei as my Dii also, so now if I wanna blog, I can't say Dii anymore, later will get confused (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now if wanna blog, will be U Wei Dii and/or Seng Huat Dii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna play my bro's NDS already lah, BYE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-4346723093942509055?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/4346723093942509055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=4346723093942509055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/4346723093942509055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/4346723093942509055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/12/me-likey.html' title='Me Likey (:'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SyCQcLBW8EI/AAAAAAAABiM/zGSNv7Rj4Jw/s72-c/John+%3D%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-4309357497904135496</id><published>2009-12-08T06:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T08:30:05.122-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; Pixie!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Yen Ting] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;LOL!! Say the name loh!! I seriously very confused when you say ahem ahem!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[YzX]&lt;/span&gt; YEAHH!! Hahah really or not wan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[leon]&lt;/span&gt; LOL? How come? You know him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rayson]&lt;/span&gt; Hahaha yeah :P Happy loh you XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Lil]&lt;/span&gt; Lol ... don't really care about his name. Doesn't matter to me =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC] &lt;/span&gt;HAHAH!! Did you read?! They want to quit with me!! Which means they want me quit too :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[ah San]&lt;/span&gt; Hahah I think I'm gonna do a few weeks first only quit (: 'Cause wanna treasure a few last moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Celine]&lt;/span&gt; Yeah XD Was thinking of quiting long time ago :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[sheauhui] &lt;/span&gt;KIA!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to my cousin's house today. Saw Pixie again :D The little puppy is so cute :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was time for her to go to her cage, my cousin [Samantha] couldn't catch Pixie 'cause she was running away so fast. But I have a plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood a few metres away from her, making sure she's looking at me. I sat down. She saw and straight ran with her little legs to me. Hahahah!! That was when my cousin came in and catch her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is always my plan if I wanna catch her :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a photo of Pixie. She's a toy poodle (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sx54GX5JBOI/AAAAAAAABh8/YsH5xGwxUk4/s1600-h/DSC02332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sx54GX5JBOI/AAAAAAAABh8/YsH5xGwxUk4/s400/DSC02332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412895853034144994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pixie "kissing" the stuffed doll dog. Hahah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sx54GMkRd1I/AAAAAAAABh0/tW2H0LO2MJE/s1600-h/DSC02331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sx54GMkRd1I/AAAAAAAABh0/tW2H0LO2MJE/s400/DSC02331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412895849993828178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sx54FzQNnBI/AAAAAAAABhs/RpKgFtn8gDQ/s1600-h/DSC02326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sx54FzQNnBI/AAAAAAAABhs/RpKgFtn8gDQ/s400/DSC02326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412895843198802962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she just so damn freakin' adorable?! XD XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sx54FcfizUI/AAAAAAAABhk/I-UCZO9645I/s1600-h/DSC02323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sx54FcfizUI/AAAAAAAABhk/I-UCZO9645I/s400/DSC02323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412895837089090882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait till you see the last photo :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sx54FDjQ1HI/AAAAAAAABhc/5BkKeDjpsKw/s1600-h/DSC02322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sx54FDjQ1HI/AAAAAAAABhc/5BkKeDjpsKw/s400/DSC02322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412895830393803890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE!! Whenever her ears go "terbalik", she looks like she has a pink flower placed behind her "ear".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love her &lt;3 XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-4309357497904135496?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/4309357497904135496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=4309357497904135496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/4309357497904135496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/4309357497904135496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/12/replies-pixie.html' title='Replies &amp; Pixie!!'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sx54GX5JBOI/AAAAAAAABh8/YsH5xGwxUk4/s72-c/DSC02332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-1916898690105205924</id><published>2009-12-02T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T21:50:31.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I QUIT!!</title><content type='html'>Heh. Next year, I'm gonna quit being a prefect altogether =] Even my mom never liked me being a prefect. Hahaha she says it's too ma fan. Everytime prefect gathering. Some more needa spend money on that ugly blazer that looks like ... forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I will add in why I stayed as a prefect for 3 years and why I wanna quit now =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Why I Stayed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Because my group of friends are prefects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Because the tie doesn't make my uniform so plain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Because I get to go down 10 minutes earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Because of reason number 3, I get to go to toilet without having to wait for my turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Because of reason number 3, I get to buy food without queueing up since the canteen is 3/4 empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*That's about all I can think of*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Why I Wanna Quit&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Because I never liked it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Because of the constant naggings of head &amp;amp; headass prefects at prefect meetings who scolds everyone for not doing duty including those who DID.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Because being a prefect means I have to follow perfectly the rules of the school, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(which I read and reread, the moment I was given the School Rules paper)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Because teachers always find fault with prefects, ie : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"You as a prefect blahblahblah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Because when I was just looking at the canteen food when people are lining up, some people will go &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Eh prefect where can cut line wan!"&lt;/span&gt; and I have to roll my eyes and say&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "I'M JUST LOOKING AT WHAT FOOD THERE IS."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Because I have to constantly be patient and refrain myself from pulling some of those ill-mannered, inconsiderate louts' hair everytime they get on my nerves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Because doing my so-called "duty" just seems pointless 'cause obviously those louts won't listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Because it just seems that me &amp;amp; Jia Shing are the only ones watching over canteen during recess &amp;amp; lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Because I wanna start studying for my SPM and with me being a prefect doing duty, I can't study during recess and lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Because the reasons I wanna quit is double the reasons why I stayed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And anyhoo, with Bernard/Benette/the current headass and the future head prefect as the head prefect, it adds more to why I wanna quit since he says he's gonna make us suffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm assuming he's gonna fire me soon for not being able to spell his name correctly. See? all the more reason to quit :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides~~ Being a prefect just seems too troublesome~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion : &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gonna quit next year =P Huhuhu (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-1916898690105205924?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/1916898690105205924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=1916898690105205924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1916898690105205924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1916898690105205924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-quit.html' title='I QUIT!!'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-3150839919570656604</id><published>2009-12-02T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T18:13:54.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; I CAN'T GO!!! T.T</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; I CAN'T GO ANYMORE!! T.T!! My&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; cousin's babies full moon!! T.T And ... no ... not yet =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Yen Ting]&lt;/span&gt; But I want ahemanhem only leh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[vinteng]&lt;/span&gt; He is not ahnehneh!! T.T !!! He is Indian EURASIAN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Sophia]&lt;/span&gt; AWW!! XD XD It's okay! Lotsa people know already wakakakkak!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rayson]&lt;/span&gt; Hollyy!! That would be ... gross!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, this post is just for replies!!! Next post coming up is titled &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"I QUIT!"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehhee~~ I'm gonna be proud of that post, I'm sure =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw ... I can't go TKD to see Mae Yuen tomorrow!! T.T!!! I've been waiting for tomorrow for 1 month already!!! =( SIGH!!! I miss Mae Yuen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-3150839919570656604?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/3150839919570656604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=3150839919570656604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/3150839919570656604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/3150839919570656604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/12/replies-i-cant-go-tt.html' title='Replies &amp; I CAN&apos;T GO!!! T.T'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-1760097298207251145</id><published>2009-11-30T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T07:57:20.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O_O</title><content type='html'>I was looking through my old posts in "Edit Post" 'cause I realized there's quite a number of people who commented on my posts but I didn't know they did. Let me show you one of them~~ :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SxPqC8YqqGI/AAAAAAAABhU/OWn8a930VHo/s1600/jaymayzhee%7E%7E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SxPqC8YqqGI/AAAAAAAABhU/OWn8a930VHo/s400/jaymayzhee%7E%7E.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409924913692321890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2008/07/random-post-23.html#comments"&gt;This one&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; I felt the need to reply because MayZhee misunderstood my meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MayZhee, if you're reading this ... I just wanna say that ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I said, "the song is not written by him also", I meant the lyrics not the melody/tune/etc. etc.!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And umm, sorry for replying you after one year and 4 months XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-1760097298207251145?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/1760097298207251145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=1760097298207251145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1760097298207251145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1760097298207251145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/11/oo.html' title='O_O'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SxPqC8YqqGI/AAAAAAAABhU/OWn8a930VHo/s72-c/jaymayzhee%7E%7E.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-5325577291003813472</id><published>2009-11-30T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T07:48:08.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; TAGGED BY Mae Yuen &amp; Sophia &amp; Sheau Hui</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[rajesh]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Well, that's selfish of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Sophia] &lt;/span&gt;Okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC]&lt;/span&gt; Hahaah it's okay~ you had to go Genting mah :D I will come!!! You also ah!! Yer!! What jodoh!! He's so so much younger than I am. And besides ... Jooohhhhnnn~~~ XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Naruto] &lt;/span&gt;It's nice!! Exciting and funny!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rayson] &lt;/span&gt;My cousin's dog T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag: 32 Things You Don't Know About Me Until You Read This:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;1. What colour is your toothbrush?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ Red &amp;amp; White ... I think ... Never really noticed ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;2. Name one person that made you smile today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ U Wei XD *jooohhhnnn*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;3. What were you doing at 8 AM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥Obviously dreaming ~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;4. What were you doing 45 minutes ago?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ Playing my bro's Nintendo DS [Pokemon!! XD XD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;5. What was the last thing you had to drink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ Dragonfruit Juice :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;6. Who is the last person who sent a message to you on Facebook?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ PS luu ... something about Special December Promotion ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;7. Ever go camping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ Not really~~ But would love to~ :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;8. Do you go to church every Sunday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;9. What did your last text message say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ "donno le. I only try my luck to see you sleep liao boh...." - Sheau Hui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;10. Where is your dad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ In his room~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;11. Look to your left, what do you see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ My laptop charger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;12. What color is your watch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ Most of them are silver 'cause I dislike any other colour on a watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;13. What were you doing at midnight last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ Getting ready for bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;14. How old are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ One and a half decade =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;15. Do you want to change your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ Get real. I love my name. But I would add Mandy into my name. And Mandy is also a name given by my parents :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;16. How many kids do you want to have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ Depends =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;17. Would you kiss any of your Facebook friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ ... Look at Alexis' answer (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;18. Who are the best huggers that you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ All my little dollies, my bolster and PIXIE !!! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;19. List three favorite colors/shades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ Pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ Purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;20. Have you ever fallen in love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ Before &lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" href="http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/11/replies-sighhh-stupiak-u-wei-ahahaha.html"&gt;&lt;u&gt;11th November 2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, I would have said, 'not really'. But after that day, YES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;21. How did you get your worst scar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ I accidently cut myself with something sharp on my hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;22. Do you like cats?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ I love fluffy animals (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;23. Do you love anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ Look at the answer for question 20.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;24. What do you hope to get on your birthday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ Everything I've ever wished for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;25. Do you plan any trip for your next coming?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ Don't really like going trips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;26. What do you usually do during the day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ Watch movies, play games~~ Etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;27. Do you hate anyone that you know right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ YES. Without hatred, you'll always be weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;28. Is anyone jealous of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ How the heck I know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;29. Favorite pair of shoes you wear all the time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ Actually, I kind of like bare-footed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;30. Last song listened to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ Waiting For Yesterday - David Archuleta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;31. Who's the last person you talked to on the phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ My aunt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;32. What is your favorite number?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥ 12 :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Tag :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Everyone reading this (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-5325577291003813472?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/5325577291003813472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=5325577291003813472&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/5325577291003813472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/5325577291003813472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/11/replies-tagged-by-mae-yuen-sophia-sheau.html' title='Replies &amp; TAGGED BY Mae Yuen &amp; Sophia &amp; Sheau Hui'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-3760065980936379894</id><published>2009-11-27T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T05:37:35.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; Randoms &amp; 666th Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[sheauhui &amp;amp; uwei] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hahah yeah!!! I love singing that U WEI part XD XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[rajesh]&lt;/span&gt; Hahah I thought YOU should treat ME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[sheauhui &amp;amp; fei san] &lt;/span&gt;SWT!! One heart there only mah, already wan me marry you =____="!! So kua zhang. So if a guy put 3 hearts there, you will do what ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC]&lt;/span&gt; Aww ahhah!! I think I got go lah :P How can I not go to your promotion (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Yen Ting]&lt;/span&gt; Got ahem ahem want you mah :P Hahaha I want you too lah :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently staying in my grandmother's house in Botanic~~ I'm kinda bored here~~~ I mean, I have my laptop but~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda bored of Maple :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, since I'm staying with my grandparents, I might as well tell you guys about my staying there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the first night, I stayed up till 3am to accompany my cousin &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[VinTeng] &lt;/span&gt;'cause she was studying~~ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[SPM]&lt;/span&gt; ... Until 3am she still not yet stop, wtf, I beh tahan went to sleep already. Don't know what time she slept~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 7.30am. Went to Pasar Pagi with my grandmother. As usual, I long to pass by the stall Yik Sing was working for :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I went there, the stall was empty. There was nothing there. I was really dissapointed. I was thinking, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Sigh, he's not working here anymore?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as I was passing a shop, while my grandmother was looking for vegetables, while I was staring blankly into space, I suddenly heard someone said,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "So free today ah?".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd recognize that voice anywhere! I looked up and saw Yik Sing sitting down on a stool in that shop!!!!! All smiley faced!! :D I miss him so damn much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; " Nolah, hahaah. Where you not there wan? *points to where his stall usually stand*"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Today I don't need work mah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Ohh!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he stood up, walk to me and whispered, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Now wan go already, bye."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night I slept early, 'cause really tired. This morning I woke up, went Pasar Pagi again. Saw Yik Sing again :D But he didn't see me. This morning he worked. So I can't really talk much to him loh. 'Cause he got customers swarming over him wan mah ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later if I saw&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "HI YIK SING"&lt;/span&gt; he look up and chop off his fingers how!!!!! *touchwood*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I didn't call to him, even when I passed by 10 times. But when I was about to went home, I passed by and he saw me this time :D He smiled and said hi :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I noticed that every teenager there accompanying their mother or grandmother to Pasar Pagi, often stare blankly into space when they're mother or grandmother are buying stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAHAH!! Just woke up mah, and some more nothing to do there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this guy. I stopped beside him. I looked at him, he looked at me. I walked off with a confused look on me. I was wondering,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "Why that guy look so familiar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked back and I saw him looking at me with the same confused expression. Then suddenly I know already!! It was Benjamin. You know, I said before in TKD there's this guy who likes to hug people whenever he spar and that when I sparred with him, I can smell his breath and him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was Benedict. The guy I saw was his brother, Benjamin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I long time no go TKD, starting to forget already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of TKD ... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I MISS MAE YUEN!!! SO DAMN F-ING MUCH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been almost 1 month since I last saw her =( Wonder how is she ... =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, before I forgot ... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;PIXIE KISSED ME!! ON THE LIPS!!! AHHHHH!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I sit down, she will come and sit on my legs or jump around me. I'm used to that. But this time, she came and jumped and licked my lips. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOLLYYY FISH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily my mouth was closed that time T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes!! Naruto Shippuuden 137!! Wakakakaka want go watch now! Tata!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-3760065980936379894?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/3760065980936379894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=3760065980936379894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/3760065980936379894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/3760065980936379894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/11/replies-randoms-666th-post.html' title='Replies &amp; Randoms &amp; 666th Post'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-6886661382339701071</id><published>2009-11-26T02:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T02:37:54.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heh =)</title><content type='html'>Because whenever I went to his blog, it's always 'K'eep 'A'll 'T'he 'H'opes. I've never went there for quite a long time. I went today, and omg, so many posts posted. And I saw this one :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sw5ZphrzfJI/AAAAAAAABhM/9U_xos0lFNw/s1600/Hweihwei%28%3D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sw5ZphrzfJI/AAAAAAAABhM/9U_xos0lFNw/s400/Hweihwei%28%3D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408358772470152338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who's blog? Obviously is Hwei Hwei :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Hwei Hwei, I still remember what you answered. Hahah how could I forget. And I don't know the answer T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gotta help me!!! There's just that particular proportion missing!!! Argh =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;P/S: Thanks!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-6886661382339701071?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/6886661382339701071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=6886661382339701071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/6886661382339701071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/6886661382339701071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/11/heh.html' title='Heh =)'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sw5ZphrzfJI/AAAAAAAABhM/9U_xos0lFNw/s72-c/Hweihwei%28%3D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-6628390875634622564</id><published>2009-11-26T01:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T01:58:39.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; Song that, U WEI MUST LISTEN!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC]&lt;/span&gt; I also don't know leh ... Like got ... but then like didn't ... Aikz! When you got promoted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[rajesh]&lt;/span&gt; Thanks =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Yen Ting]&lt;/span&gt; As Sheau Hui said. I'm hers now :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Sheau Hui]&lt;/span&gt; Hehehe I'm yours (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Ah San]&lt;/span&gt; Hahaha sure will belanja you ... next year XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Sophia]&lt;/span&gt; Will do soon :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always wanted to post this song out but I've never really got the chance 'cause I kept forgetting. Today I heard this song and I reminded myself by writing it down on my phone :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song ... why is it related to U Wei? Hehehe you listen and you will know :P And I find that little kiddie really cute!! Her voice damn sweet. Especially at 1:17. Make sure you open. You don't know what you'll be missing if you don't :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oV7vtPg4_tI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oV7vtPg4_tI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-6628390875634622564?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/6628390875634622564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=6628390875634622564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/6628390875634622564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/6628390875634622564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/11/replies-song-that-u-wei-must-listen.html' title='Replies &amp; Song that, U WEI MUST LISTEN!!!'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-717052193240149161</id><published>2009-11-25T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T05:09:01.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; Photos :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Fei San] &lt;/span&gt;Hahah I will :P Thanks XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Celine]&lt;/span&gt; Alright XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Yen Ting]&lt;/span&gt; But ... sayang ... I don't love you ... anymore ... I like the WHO only ahahah!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Mae Yuen]&lt;/span&gt; Yeah loh =( Hey, your promotion time, I got go akh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rajesh]&lt;/span&gt; Hahah I THINK wan loh~~ Before I start, I think first what's the topic about. Then I know already whether it's long or not. Yeah, I know, nobody will read wan. Not many people like to read long long posts~~ But doesn't matter. I just write it for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photographer : Miss Lil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sw0iuLmFFXI/AAAAAAAABg8/OW24Uujqlvw/s1600/DSC02278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sw0iuLmFFXI/AAAAAAAABg8/OW24Uujqlvw/s400/DSC02278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408016904323667314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is when the Red Belts are untying my belt for me. Can't see the girl. Can see me only XD You see the middle, got one girl in uniform but the shirt inside is baby blue wan~~ That's me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And LOOK!! The guy with the Korean writings on his uniform!! That's my Dii XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sw0itUCow6I/AAAAAAAABgk/YFfNgJ1tGEY/s1600/DSC02280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sw0itUCow6I/AAAAAAAABgk/YFfNgJ1tGEY/s400/DSC02280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408016889411060642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the picture, PS tying my belt for me [once only]. Don't know which? Next picture will tell you~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sw0iuZ2QxMI/AAAAAAAABhE/4gQ3_OkJhf4/s1600/DSC02280editted.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sw0iuZ2QxMI/AAAAAAAABhE/4gQ3_OkJhf4/s400/DSC02280editted.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408016908149638338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha the little kid there~~ Is Leong Han I think~~ He's a cutie XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sw0itx3BbFI/AAAAAAAABg0/1_C3uElLgGM/s1600/DSC02281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sw0itx3BbFI/AAAAAAAABg0/1_C3uElLgGM/s400/DSC02281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408016897415408722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Leong tying my belt for me twice :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sw0itl-YdBI/AAAAAAAABgs/_OzIl5fRoUw/s1600/DSC02282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sw0itl-YdBI/AAAAAAAABgs/_OzIl5fRoUw/s400/DSC02282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408016894225052690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bow~~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[This post is just a filler XD XD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-717052193240149161?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/717052193240149161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=717052193240149161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/717052193240149161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/717052193240149161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/11/replies-photos-d.html' title='Replies &amp; Photos :D'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sw0iuLmFFXI/AAAAAAAABg8/OW24Uujqlvw/s72-c/DSC02278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-6312618065897493242</id><published>2009-11-22T01:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T08:24:08.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll remember always :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rayson]&lt;/span&gt; Thanks :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[rajesh]&lt;/span&gt; Hahah!! In Times Square too? People wanna scare you, you scare people pulakk!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[leon] &lt;/span&gt;Happy? O.O? Me no understand =0 Heheh I miss him too? XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Celine]&lt;/span&gt; Whyyy? What's so funny? =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Lil]&lt;/span&gt; Yup :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;Warning : This is an extremely &lt;u&gt;long&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;boring&lt;/u&gt; post. But it's another memory for &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; to be told to my &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;bloggie&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, on Friday, during TKD, Mae Yuen did not come =( She's in Genting ... having fun ... without me ... ... sad ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahahaha! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, before TKD started, I was so pek cek 'cause of the Genting thing~~~ Chee Leng was consoling me, but she was speaking so loudly that PS heard =_="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah so anyway, I poured everything out to him when he asked. He listened attentively and it was really obvious he was very interested =_=" Because when I was pouring it all out, suddenly got one kid talked to him about something and he shooed him away!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAHAH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn't really "shoo" him. He was like, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Okay you go there and see after that tell me kay?"&lt;/span&gt; and then faster turn back to me and asked me to continue. AHAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after telling him almost everything, I felt a whole lot better ahahaha. He offered to help~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"*puts his phone against his ear* Hello? Please stop disturbing my girlfriend."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop laughing after that. And he was really nice when class started. After the bowing thing, he tapped me on the shoulder from the back and said&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Go do the warm ups."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I turned to him, I guess he could see how ... upset I was at that time, so he said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"It's okay."&lt;/span&gt; then he asked someone else to do the warm ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(Normally if anyone refuses he would probably give them the i-dont-care-just-do-it thing. XD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so touched ... Seriously very grateful to know how nice he could be. Hahaahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of class, something happened again&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [yes related to the Genting thing]&lt;/span&gt; and he offered help to me again. *sobs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo~~~ today was the Black Belt Receiving Ceremony and also Grading day&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [They're always on the same day]&lt;/span&gt; ~~ Teehee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, firstly, met up with Chee Leng in La Salle ~~ We went up to the hall there and saw Paulose. He said &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Morning cannot wake up?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That time was 8.40am. It was kind of late ... for people who're going grading. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT I'M NOT LEH~~~&lt;/span&gt; Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Chee Leng on the other hand ... I don't know~~ :D Actually she came early, but waited at the entrance there for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, we went in and then talk talk for a while, then Sangetha joined us. Then Chee Leng's turn to go grading. Me &amp;amp; Sangetha sat down on some chairs waiting for Chee Leng. Me &amp;amp; Sangetha chatted for a while then she started to play games with my phone already~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what game she played? Harry Potter. I miss "Harry Potter" T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a few pictures of Chee Leng when it was her turn :P But one of them, Dii was blocking ... RAWR ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, then when it was the Black Belt Ceremony, I panicked. 'Cause I didn't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I said once, that I had to wait till 22nd of November so that I can wear my uniform. Well, when we going, we cannot wear also. But must bring there lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was lining up with those Red Belts who are also getting promoted&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [very little people o.o] &lt;/span&gt;vertically ... and then Paulose as the MC for the day, said something and then began to call out our names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first was Wei Bin. When he walked there, I saw a black belt guy there giving a black belt to Mr Leong &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[he's the father of TKD :P]&lt;/span&gt; so that he could give to Wei Bin. And I panicked more!!  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MY BELT WAS IN A PLASTIC BAG WITH MY FULL UNIFORM AND THEY ARE WITH &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;CHEELENG&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned and searched for Chee Leng and was signalling her, asking her where my Belt was. She ran to our seating place. Paulose was calling Wei Jian and then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY NAME ALREADY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He called and everyone was looking around wondering where the heck "Mandy Tee" was. I ran to Chee Leng for my belt. Mrs Leong asked them to continue first. AfterI took my belt, I gave to the black belt guy and ran back to the line there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the rest, Paulose called my name again, and this time, I appeared :D With a panicky face :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because I panicked I don't know what to do there LOL ... Luckily it was Mr Leong lah. He very nice wan :P He whispered to me what to do and I followed. Phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after taking it, I walked to the line formed, this time, horizontally. That was the time, where the red belts&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [either taeguk 7 or 8] &lt;/span&gt;came and untie our belts for us. Teehee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they went back&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [taking our belts with them]&lt;/span&gt; to their lines. Next, was the time where our seniors&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [the already black belt] &lt;/span&gt;came to tie our belts once&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[we tie our belt twice everytime]&lt;/span&gt; for us. Guess who tied my belt for me? PS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, I was thinking he was going to say something about the forgot-to-give-my-belt-to-the-senior thing. But all he said was, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"You didn't tug in your shirt hor!"&lt;/span&gt;. AHHAAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt really weird seeing him tying my belt for me LOL ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heheheh after he tied, we turned to Mr Leong, and one by one, left to right, we went up to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was my turn, I walked to him, smiley face, bowed, and as he was tying for me, he asked &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Where's Mae Yuen? How come she not here with you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"She went Genting so can't come."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tying, it was the bowing to everyone session. Bowing session over, this guy asked the new black belts to go out of the hall for a brief meeting. Before that, he asked us to change to our full uniform first. And that we have to meet at that place in 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we met, he told us that now that we are black belts, we cannot play with the belt and our uniform. We have to respect them ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then now that we are black belts, people will also respect you. And some othere stuffs which I forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that he told us how to tie our belt. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt; I was the only person there who got it right. Honestly XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The black-red belt&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [Wei Bin &amp;amp; Wei Jian] &lt;/span&gt;was wrong because the red colour side was on top. Red should be bottom and black on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest, those fully blacks, they were wrong because their name should be on the right side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I that time in toilet simply tie also correct &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;. Pure luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, after the meeting, he told us that we have to stay back to help for a while and 'cause we might need to spar with red-belts on their grading. So yeah, we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was walking around with Chee Leng, talking about how adorable Wei Jian is. LOL ... Chee Leng kept wanting to take photos of him LOL ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking half-way, PS suddenly came and asked me go look after those taking gradings wan. So I went inside the hall, wondering what should I do. I spotted Paulose, went up to him and said &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Hi!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"I only say 'hi' people one time a day."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"But you haven't say 'hi' to me today ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"This morning I did."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"This morning you only said 'morning cannot wake up?'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"That's my way of saying 'hi' *smirks*"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyhoo, I stood there for a while, then went back to where Chee Leng's sitting, talked for a while, then went back. Then the grading for the blue belts got sparring wan right? I was watching them spar and saw this girl kicked very low. And her partner's a boy so you see where I'm going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told *reina* &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[fake name]&lt;/span&gt; about it since she's a long black-red belt than I'm a black belt and she's probably more experienced. But she just nodded. I may not know much but I know we've got go to stop that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked over to them, planning on asking the girl to kick higher, but once I reach there, the girl already kicked higher =___="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, after all this, I walked over to Chee Leng and then talk again. Suddenly, this senior guy came over to me, all smiley face and said &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Let's go."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"O_O? Go where?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Warm up~~"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. I almost forgotten I had to spar with the red-belts. And guess who that senior guy? It's that lengzai guy&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[CZH]&lt;/span&gt; that me and Mae Yuen talked about last grading XD XD I didn't know until I saw his name on his uniform. Aahahah. 'Cause I've forgotten about him already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warm up finish~~ sit down in one straight line. On the floor. I went to Chee Leng and sat with her. On the chair. XD Just behind them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was sitting, CZH came and said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Need two more person to hold the target for the red belts."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he looked around. A confuse expression started to form. I was thinking&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "Please don't look up please don't look up."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked up. His confuse expression broke into a ah-i-found-you expression. And then~~ you know lah, I took the target and sat on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, ah yes!! I'm going tell you about how my Dii's elder brother, interrupt my mission to "kap zai"!!!! RAWR !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, we were to hold targets right? So when I was finding for girls, I realised that all girls were taken. So I hold the target for this guy. He was quite cute, ahahaha. He kinda reminds me of Kem Thye and John. A mix of them both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahahaha. So anyhoo, as I was preparing ... Dii's elder brother came and volunteered to hold the target for the guy. *mumbles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I complained about this to my Dii XD XD Hahahaha!!! Nevermind lah, still got chance next time :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, after that was sparring time!!! The moment I've been waiting for XD XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had set eyes for this girl and was hoping to be chosen to spar with her. 'Cause she looked weak. I'm not looking down at her lah ... but I just feel more confident. But then I got chosen to spar with another girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I walked up to that girl, I put on a serious face. She looked at me with ... fear, perhaps? It looked like that. So I decided to play with her *smirks*. I smiled sweetly at her. She was startled but smiled back. Then my face became serious again, and she was ... O.O!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!&lt;/span&gt; I'm sure you people know my serious face is ... well fierce? Hahaha lots people scared wan.    :P Kind of an advantage XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Mrs Leong saw 'cause she said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Mandy, you rest first, *reina* spar with her."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back sit down. *Reina* went. Then suddenly Mr Leong said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Mandy come back."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL ... went back again. The sparring wasn't very exciting~~~ You know what I like best about sparring? I've always liked it because of the PAIN ... but this wan she kick not pain at all ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pain no fun. Ish ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, skip lah. After the red belts grading over, bowing session!!! I went to the wrong group to bow LOL!!! At least I think I did ... Nobody stopped me LOL ... Oh well~~ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After stacking up the chairs, we were OFF. Chee Leng said she'd fetch me home 'cause if I ask my mother to fetch me, she'd be alone in La Salle. Hahaha. I can't leave her alone after she accompanied all through the ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we went out, saw Dii ... he gave me this pendrive to put maple in and yes now I have it. I can't believe his pendrive is &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLUE&lt;/span&gt;!! That's the colour I wanted to buy!! But no more only got orange and some other colour. So I chose orange ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dii so worried just now. Hahahah! He thought I bo song him AHAHAHAHAHAH!!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was so cautious just now ...&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Jie ... I ask you one thing, k?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHAAHAHHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHH!!!!&lt;/span&gt; I was thinking what thing so cautious so serious liddat. Manatau is about the pendrive thing LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now he becoming 'lo soh' already ahhahaha which is good, in a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Jie sleep early ah. hehe"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha!!! He's so cute when in MSN ... in real life ... LOL ... well, he can kill me so~~ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Chee Leng's father was fetching me home, before that, he took us to this boutique shop. Hahahah!!! The shopkeeper there thought that I was her daughter!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAAHHAAHHAHH!!!&lt;/span&gt; And her father just played along LOL!!! Very funny leh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things there ... wow ... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NICE&lt;/span&gt; ... I forgot the shop name already paiseh. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's about sums it all~~ Byee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-6312618065897493242?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/6312618065897493242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=6312618065897493242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/6312618065897493242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/6312618065897493242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/11/ill-remember-always-p.html' title='I&apos;ll remember always :P'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-1896713517061158579</id><published>2009-11-20T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T00:08:00.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially Promoted!</title><content type='html'>Hehehe can't wait for tomorrow~  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, 22nd November 2009, is the day, that I shall get officially PROMOTED!! From a Red Belt to a fully Black belt!!! Heehhehe!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chee Leng's gonna be there, for her grading. Hope she passes with flying colours and get her next belt :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she will also be there to be my photographer XD Haha actually, Mr Leong's also gonna be a photographer, but I just want some extra one in case some of them is ugly XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo!! Pictures + Video time!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SweaXatszdI/AAAAAAAABf8/Gt1csRl5R0U/s1600/DSC01960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SweaXatszdI/AAAAAAAABf8/Gt1csRl5R0U/s400/DSC01960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406459604780240338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha this is just a random stupid photo of me and Paulose when I first got my uniform :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SweaXufI1pI/AAAAAAAABgE/NC76bvJNWuI/s1600/DSC01957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SweaXufI1pI/AAAAAAAABgE/NC76bvJNWuI/s400/DSC01957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406459610087872146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SweaYNRxs9I/AAAAAAAABgM/IgSw8QKKC3k/s1600/DSC02225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SweaYNRxs9I/AAAAAAAABgM/IgSw8QKKC3k/s400/DSC02225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406459618353329106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After weeks of being afraid of wearing it, I finally build up the courage to wear it :D Yeng boh? XD It's freakin' big! LOL ... Hahah the pants is big and long but at least the waist there the rubber very tight so won't fall off. My this pants keep wanting to fall of everytime I sparring LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SweaYmbnwoI/AAAAAAAABgc/-IVdFrFETFY/s1600/DSC02227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SweaYmbnwoI/AAAAAAAABgc/-IVdFrFETFY/s400/DSC02227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406459625105506946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SweaYKFHKnI/AAAAAAAABgU/qUrZt4Zp9_o/s1600/DSC02228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SweaYKFHKnI/AAAAAAAABgU/qUrZt4Zp9_o/s400/DSC02228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406459617494903410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEEHEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My interview~ :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-98772102bf41ba0a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D98772102bf41ba0a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329882503%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D577E7CAB5206415706410BB504CCDE082667088F.751A9EA933DECEA08073CEDA9682E1B33888CC97%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D98772102bf41ba0a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZ1X9uqVIgc0eObJpvgV-07gP0fI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D98772102bf41ba0a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329882503%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D577E7CAB5206415706410BB504CCDE082667088F.751A9EA933DECEA08073CEDA9682E1B33888CC97%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D98772102bf41ba0a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZ1X9uqVIgc0eObJpvgV-07gP0fI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interviewee : Me ! Aka MaNdY&lt;br /&gt;Interviewer : Miss Lil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for my crazy, stupid and weird ... way of talking that time LOL ...&lt;br /&gt;And sorry ~~ I don't know how to rotate videos =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-1896713517061158579?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/1896713517061158579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=1896713517061158579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1896713517061158579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1896713517061158579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/11/officially-promoted.html' title='Officially Promoted!'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SweaXatszdI/AAAAAAAABf8/Gt1csRl5R0U/s72-c/DSC01960.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-1104139856508900346</id><published>2009-11-20T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T23:12:40.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; Ghost Picture :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rajesh]&lt;/span&gt; Hahaha of course!! They were all friendly (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[r@v3n]&lt;/span&gt; Because that would be embarrassing~~ =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Lil]&lt;/span&gt; Don't ming zhi gu wen ah!!! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[yen ting] &lt;/span&gt;Jeslyn is last time lah~~ Time passes, it's your turn :P I miss him too ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[uwei] &lt;/span&gt;Why? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, I said I'll post a picture of the ghost right? :D Here it is :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, "Harry Potter" &amp;amp; Chee Leng~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Swd9IOC2_BI/AAAAAAAABf0/5aywt_prSA0/s1600/DSC02249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Swd9IOC2_BI/AAAAAAAABf0/5aywt_prSA0/s400/DSC02249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406427457844083730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah he's this guy who works outside the indoor haunted house in Genting. When we went there, he starts tugging at my teddy bear and said&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Give me that teddy bear! I want that teddy bear!"&lt;/span&gt; in a cute kiddish voice :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"NOOOOO!! It's mine!!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha then when we were lining up to go into this ... lift, he told me, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"You don't want give me? Okay!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he looked up to where the haunted house entrance after the lift and make signs with his hands and then pointed at me. I realised he was talking to the 'ghosts' up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he said to me, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"You don't have to give me now. When you go in there, you will drop it yourself. *smirks*"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"NO! I will protect them with my life!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"We will see *smirks*"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when we reached the haunted house entrance, I saw two ghosts standing at the exit of the lift. One of them looked at me, and said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Ah you, the teddy bear girl! *smirks*"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Crap."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha but then when we went inside, I wasn't really that scared, already knowing a few of them. And also because I don't even know what's going on, 'cause the people in front of me were letting out ear-piercing scream. I didn't even get to see the coffin T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well~~ Times Square was scarier. I remember got one time I went with my dad, only my dad. So while we were walking into this room, this 'ghost' was wearing all black and was camouflaging on the black wall so I didn't see him, since the room was dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked past him&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; (Dad was in front of me)&lt;/span&gt; and suddenly that 'ghost' came and put his hand on my shoulder. Hahah there I don't know scream how many freakin' times. AHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since nobody was there except me and my Dad, it makes the situation scarier. Just the way I like it :D My dad didn't scream at all aahahaha. If he scream then it'll be weird. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genting wan, I just screamed for the people in front of me to shut up. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, outside I saw this sign and I find it really cute and funny :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Swd9HfvRB_I/AAAAAAAABfs/L0xXHQ5_tAI/s1600/DSC02255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Swd9HfvRB_I/AAAAAAAABfs/L0xXHQ5_tAI/s400/DSC02255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406427445413873650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can't read, it says,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Please do not smoke in the haunted adventure. The ghosts are getting cancer."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_ForeColor" title="Text Color" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);SelectColor(this,'ForeColor');ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Text Color" class="gl_color_fg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Next post :- Offically Promoted :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-1104139856508900346?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/1104139856508900346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=1104139856508900346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1104139856508900346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1104139856508900346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/11/replies-ghost-picture-p.html' title='Replies &amp; Ghost Picture :P'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Swd9IOC2_BI/AAAAAAAABf0/5aywt_prSA0/s72-c/DSC02249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-368787978490714089</id><published>2009-11-18T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T21:06:22.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; Genting + Ghost</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[guest]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;It is~~ LOL Who are you lahh!! At least tell me your age. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Celine]&lt;/span&gt; Ahahaah waddya think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC]&lt;/span&gt; Why cham oh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[sheau hui]&lt;/span&gt; You ah!! Ahahaah then stupiak you :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rayson]&lt;/span&gt; *mumbles* ahahahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Sophia] &lt;/span&gt;Hahah yeah loh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[karen] &lt;/span&gt;Wow you change links a lot. Lol ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[r@v3n]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;You think I'll let you see? Ahahahaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right people! I just came back from Genting yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa things happen there, and I want those who went there to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHUT UP&lt;/span&gt; about everything. Ahahahhahaah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And those who did not go, do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; ask so much &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[except Mae Yuen :D]&lt;/span&gt;. Because you ask also I won't tell. I tell also you won't understand. You don't understand so no point I tell you also. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was perfect, I think ... Except for that incident in the bus. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHAHAAHA&lt;/span&gt; But that was Boon Khai so it's okay, since he's my good friend ahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met new friends. All Form 2's of course. Ahaahha. All guys lah. The girls ... well, no.   :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Form 1 Yen TING &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[to Boon Khai :P]&lt;/span&gt; I know her in school already. Ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that day, the best part was when we went bowling and when we played bumper car again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misunderstanding happened. Again. Lots of them. But I guess it was kinda my fault. =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know people always say First World Hotel there got ghost right? Well, me &amp;amp; Chee Leng made friends with a ghost there :D He was damn cute. He keeps wanting my Teddy Bear :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won 2 teddy bears, and I was carrying it, and he said&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "I want that teddy bear ... *puppy dog eyes* please?"&lt;/span&gt; That 'please' really melted my heart. Ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I borrowed him one teddy bear and took a picture with him and Chee Leng. I'll post the picture of us three soon :D  Don't be scared 'cause he doesn't look scary at all. Don't know why some girls scream and ran away when they saw him == Well, the way he scare people was kinda scary but it's also cute. Ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We asked him how he died, but he didn't know. Sad ... =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate a lot of fast food there ==" Ahahaa. Especially those Form 2 guys. McD McD and MarryBrown MarryBrown. I think that's all they ate there. =____________=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I needa take care of some things first lah. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-368787978490714089?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/368787978490714089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=368787978490714089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/368787978490714089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/368787978490714089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/11/replies-genting-ghost.html' title='Replies &amp; Genting + Ghost'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-6140293212999978394</id><published>2009-11-14T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:10:45.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; Presents :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Fei San]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hahaha so-so loh~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC] &lt;/span&gt;Hahaha &gt;&gt;&gt; http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C6FzIKRIdYQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[guest]&lt;/span&gt; HUH!!! Then I seriously don't know already ... But you said Lee Heng Kai so long no go TKD means he came to our school? @_@"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my birthday, my friends planned a surprise party for me, in Aeon. I came early. So I was alone ... I called Sheau Hui since she was already there, but she told me she went out to some clinic outside of Aeon later only come ... so I was kinda ... dumbfounded having no friends to go to at that time ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind was blank and I thought of hiding inside the toilet. Which I did. LOL ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few minutes, I slapped myself and said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"WHY THE FCK WOULD I HIDE INSIDE THE TOILET ON MY BIRTHDAY WHEN I CAN GO POPULAR READ BOOKS?!??!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I walked off, red-faced+eyed, hoping the cleaners wouldn't notice. I went to Popular, read "Dead Boy's Birthday"&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; ('cause of the word birthday XD)&lt;/span&gt; from Mr Midnight, for about 30 minutes. During that time, Alexis called twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second time I thought she was here so I waited for her. But Chee Leng was the one who appeared. So anyhoo, she bought sweets for me, and a pen for her sister and when we were paying, I saw Sheau Hui &amp;amp; Yi Wen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Chee Leng I want go say hi, but she won't let me. She said &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"You're not gonna leave me alone here, are you?"&lt;/span&gt; and some stuffs, and just won't let me see her. I just ... okayy ... then followed her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After much walking around looking for clothes, wondering where the heck Alexis went ... someone finally called Chee Leng &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(I was sulking wondering why they calling Chee Leng and not me &gt;:[)&lt;/span&gt; and then we went to BBQ Plaza to eat. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[Alexis was spying on us and I didn't even know ):&lt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went inside, I couldn't see Sheau Hui but I saw her shirt "Kiss Me" and I know it's her rightaway. I went up to her, Sheau Hui let me sit on her place beside Yi Wen and I saw this :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-IPvGVWOI/AAAAAAAABfk/DxNflyyl7ic/s1600-h/DSC02067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-IPvGVWOI/AAAAAAAABfk/DxNflyyl7ic/s400/DSC02067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404187881790331106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already rotated but don't know why still like that. Anyhoo, can see what is it? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-IPTALTNI/AAAAAAAABfc/tQBAxYGmryo/s1600-h/DSC02068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-IPTALTNI/AAAAAAAABfc/tQBAxYGmryo/s400/DSC02068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404187874248314066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday cake :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-IPK_0dzI/AAAAAAAABfU/nNMyRRSBvV8/s1600-h/DSC02069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-IPK_0dzI/AAAAAAAABfU/nNMyRRSBvV8/s400/DSC02069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404187872099333938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me posing so stupidly. LOL ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-IBBg3mHI/AAAAAAAABfM/UXRop6-Avic/s1600-h/DSC02071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-IBBg3mHI/AAAAAAAABfM/UXRop6-Avic/s400/DSC02071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404187629035427954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at those two sexy bodies on the right AHAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-IAiDXHNI/AAAAAAAABe8/-ig93opmAVI/s1600-h/DSC02073.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-IAeUGKwI/AAAAAAAABe0/TcnE0ih8Z7k/s1600-h/DSC02076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-IAeUGKwI/AAAAAAAABe0/TcnE0ih8Z7k/s400/DSC02076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404187619586616066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupiak Chee Leng do wan I think ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-IADMYAsI/AAAAAAAABes/lE-PUKqOHZ8/s1600-h/DSC02078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-IADMYAsI/AAAAAAAABes/lE-PUKqOHZ8/s400/DSC02078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404187612306473666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutting the spongy chocolate cake :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now for the presents (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chun Shin put my present in a big plastic bag. So Sheau Hui put these little cuties inside :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-Hm5XDocI/AAAAAAAABek/UFm_3RnrGsE/s1600-h/DSC02168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-Hm5XDocI/AAAAAAAABek/UFm_3RnrGsE/s400/DSC02168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404187180170191298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-HmmHw-vI/AAAAAAAABec/0V_s1QsRQd4/s1600-h/DSC02171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-HmmHw-vI/AAAAAAAABec/0V_s1QsRQd4/s400/DSC02171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404187175005780722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-Hmk_g2mI/AAAAAAAABeU/R6FLYBM_vO4/s1600-h/DSC02172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-Hmk_g2mI/AAAAAAAABeU/R6FLYBM_vO4/s400/DSC02172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404187174702733922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Sheau Hui, I love you :D and I know you love me too :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-Hmdpa8sI/AAAAAAAABeM/wEGnHVKNdMM/s1600-h/DSC02173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-Hmdpa8sI/AAAAAAAABeM/wEGnHVKNdMM/s400/DSC02173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404187172731024066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-HmEPtBiI/AAAAAAAABeE/O9FVWokFZwY/s1600-h/DSC02174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-HmEPtBiI/AAAAAAAABeE/O9FVWokFZwY/s400/DSC02174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404187165912270370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group photos of presents!! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-Fq9Vzr2I/AAAAAAAABd8/tHH7WbJPH4s/s1600-h/DSC02176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-Fq9Vzr2I/AAAAAAAABd8/tHH7WbJPH4s/s400/DSC02176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404185050934914914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-FqsREKaI/AAAAAAAABd0/SX6skTbDOeo/s1600-h/DSC02178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-FqsREKaI/AAAAAAAABd0/SX6skTbDOeo/s400/DSC02178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404185046351620514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-FqHKpD3I/AAAAAAAABdk/cdtdVPoKMBs/s1600-h/DSC02181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-FqHKpD3I/AAAAAAAABdk/cdtdVPoKMBs/s400/DSC02181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404185036392566642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This chocolates are given by the group who gave me the surprise party. When they gave me this, I was happy yet disappointed. 'Cause I thought &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"If chocolates then I can't keep as memory ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after a while they presented me with this :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-FqYtFkmI/AAAAAAAABds/hG5uGTIj2Ew/s1600-h/DSC02179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-FqYtFkmI/AAAAAAAABds/hG5uGTIj2Ew/s400/DSC02179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404185041100444258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahahah!! MingZhi even asked me, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Were you disappointed when we gave you the chocolates only?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-Fp-Dm-hI/AAAAAAAABdc/8aVB7NYDYrM/s1600-h/DSC02182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-Fp-Dm-hI/AAAAAAAABdc/8aVB7NYDYrM/s400/DSC02182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404185033947150866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is from my Dy Dy aka Zi Xian. Hahaha. Since the real album isn't here in Malaysia yet, so he made one himself for m :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-Ez_FSkbI/AAAAAAAABdU/PaaaQkElzZc/s1600-h/DSC02183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-Ez_FSkbI/AAAAAAAABdU/PaaaQkElzZc/s400/DSC02183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404184106509701554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-DdtHLWJI/AAAAAAAABb0/KtulS9Dwpcc/s1600-h/DSC02200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-DdtHLWJI/AAAAAAAABb0/KtulS9Dwpcc/s400/DSC02200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404182624217028754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He even wrote down the contents!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-DdQN2AHI/AAAAAAAABbs/I9gRLPMyp9w/s1600-h/DSC02201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-DdQN2AHI/AAAAAAAABbs/I9gRLPMyp9w/s400/DSC02201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404182616460361842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see it? Behind the CD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-Dc4zfwdI/AAAAAAAABbk/TACLh9iFOXY/s1600-h/DSC02202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-Dc4zfwdI/AAAAAAAABbk/TACLh9iFOXY/s400/DSC02202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404182610175836626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY NAME!! And it's written MaNdY XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-Ezk8vaiI/AAAAAAAABdM/8s9nnRbp2AU/s1600-h/DSC02184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-Ezk8vaiI/AAAAAAAABdM/8s9nnRbp2AU/s400/DSC02184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404184099494521378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is from Chun Shin &amp;amp; Kor :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's open!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-D6I-r5xI/AAAAAAAABcs/I90rAZsiF74/s1600-h/DSC02189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-D6I-r5xI/AAAAAAAABcs/I90rAZsiF74/s400/DSC02189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404183112733943570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-D53s4DQI/AAAAAAAABck/HTolfSC6pDY/s1600-h/DSC02190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-D53s4DQI/AAAAAAAABck/HTolfSC6pDY/s400/DSC02190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404183108095839490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A towel!! Got my name + theirs :P Haha I'm not gonna use it ... Well, not I don't want. It's I can't. Pantang. LOL ... I'm gonna keep it nicely, don't worry :D Btw, I wasn't surprised when I saw it, 'cause I already know what it was ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-EzDx-rdI/AAAAAAAABc0/woWdD9zeljw/s1600-h/DSC02187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-EzDx-rdI/AAAAAAAABc0/woWdD9zeljw/s400/DSC02187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404184090591014354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is from Hwei Hwei :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OPEN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-EzkWhStI/AAAAAAAABdE/wUwwEReJJAI/s1600-h/DSC02185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-EzkWhStI/AAAAAAAABdE/wUwwEReJJAI/s400/DSC02185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404184099334212306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute right!! But Hwei Hwei didn't want to tell me which part he sew himself ):&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-EzchqdfI/AAAAAAAABc8/jF4Sdt-3Ym4/s1600-h/DSC02186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-EzchqdfI/AAAAAAAABc8/jF4Sdt-3Ym4/s400/DSC02186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404184097233466866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first present I opened and saw because it's not wrapped :P From Janna &amp;amp; her mother!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-BFoEXD9I/AAAAAAAABaM/eld8zRj_GV8/s1600-h/DSC02203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-BFoEXD9I/AAAAAAAABaM/eld8zRj_GV8/s400/DSC02203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404180011522920402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mother said we look cute :P I love you, Aunty!!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(sounds so wrong LOL)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[HAHAHA AND JANNA TOO OF COURSE]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-D453LIxI/AAAAAAAABcM/hBiC3Dt5xg4/s1600-h/DSC02195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-D453LIxI/AAAAAAAABcM/hBiC3Dt5xg4/s400/DSC02195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404183091496035090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you got see the previous picture with the bag properly, you'll see this with it ... also by Janna, inside is :: *drumrolls*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-DeLjwnXI/AAAAAAAABcE/JjblEWsbtCs/s1600-h/DSC02196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-DeLjwnXI/AAAAAAAABcE/JjblEWsbtCs/s400/DSC02196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404182632389975410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-DdzwuChI/AAAAAAAABb8/m6OGikP7CHo/s1600-h/DSC02197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-DdzwuChI/AAAAAAAABb8/m6OGikP7CHo/s400/DSC02197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404182626001881618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Archuleta poster!!! :D :D OMG!!! I almost cried when I saw it AHAHAHAHA. Sorry can't rotate. Don't know why ): I tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-BeAJmMkI/AAAAAAAABas/JrSk20zolu0/s1600-h/DSC02199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-BeAJmMkI/AAAAAAAABas/JrSk20zolu0/s400/DSC02199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404180430304195138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucas Till!!! The male lead role from Hannah Montana the movie and You Belone With Me by Taylor Swift MV :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't you gonna ask, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Why you didn't open the present that Sheau Hui, MingZhi, Jia Shing, Alexis, Chee Leng gave you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well here it is!! :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-D5bZ3okI/AAAAAAAABcc/6bvNhRXHBv8/s1600-h/DSC02191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-D5bZ3okI/AAAAAAAABcc/6bvNhRXHBv8/s400/DSC02191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404183100499927618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I opened half-way and saw this ... My first reaction was, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"OMG!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;. I shouted. Ahahaha. 'Cause the plastic they put the present was from SnJ so I thought they bought something from there. But ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-D5MABrII/AAAAAAAABcU/Wbd0TAZOSaw/s1600-h/DSC02194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-D5MABrII/AAAAAAAABcU/Wbd0TAZOSaw/s400/DSC02194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404183096365001858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I posted in one of my posts that I wanted this book a long time ago!!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND THEY BOUGHT IT FOR ME!&lt;/span&gt;! T_T I'm so freakin' touched!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card that came along with it :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-BFVvbBaI/AAAAAAAABaE/iqJ_nCdSZrQ/s1600-h/DSC02204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-BFVvbBaI/AAAAAAAABaE/iqJ_nCdSZrQ/s400/DSC02204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404180006603261346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-BFNb8S5I/AAAAAAAABZ8/oLbulwF1ZT0/s1600-h/DSC02207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-BFNb8S5I/AAAAAAAABZ8/oLbulwF1ZT0/s400/DSC02207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404180004374072210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-BE7wCwKI/AAAAAAAABZ0/fewJmKO9HNk/s1600-h/DSC02208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-BE7wCwKI/AAAAAAAABZ0/fewJmKO9HNk/s400/DSC02208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404179999626543266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-BEkb2k_I/AAAAAAAABZs/F7S6ky4tlyE/s1600-h/DSC02209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-BEkb2k_I/AAAAAAAABZs/F7S6ky4tlyE/s400/DSC02209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404179993367843826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card nice right!!! When I open got Happy Birthday tune some more :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got cards from Kor + Insurance. LOL ... :D Thanks! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, there's gonna be more I think. Mae Yuen &amp;amp; Wee Kean say one :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-6140293212999978394?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/6140293212999978394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=6140293212999978394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/6140293212999978394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/6140293212999978394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/11/replies-presents-d.html' title='Replies &amp; Presents :D'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Sv-IPvGVWOI/AAAAAAAABfk/DxNflyyl7ic/s72-c/DSC02067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-6370171147681686179</id><published>2009-11-13T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T21:46:44.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; ThankYous</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Oo ... =( Jioorrr ... Hahaha not yet lah!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[leon] &lt;/span&gt;Hahaha 'cause you last time got TKD loh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[u wei &amp;amp; Kor]&lt;/span&gt; YES!! ='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[uzhing]&lt;/span&gt; Yeah!! Hahaha (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[rayson]&lt;/span&gt; HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[guest]&lt;/span&gt; OHH! THEN I KNOW ALREADY!! YOU'RE FRIENDS OF SHIEN HUEI!!!! YOU'RE FROM TENBY!!!! (it's just a guess though. Lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HAHAHA!! I OPENED ALL THE PRESENTS THAT I HAVE RIGHT NOW AND OMG!! I LOVE THEM ALL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SERIOUSLY DID NOT EXPECT ANY OF THEM!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU GUYS LOADS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU GUYS ARE THE BEST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEST BEST BEST!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T THANK YOU PEOPLE ENOUGHT FOR THE PRESENTS!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw ... ahha I will post up pictures of the presents and ... about the concert yesterday :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-6370171147681686179?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/6370171147681686179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=6370171147681686179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/6370171147681686179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/6370171147681686179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/11/replies-thankyous.html' title='Replies &amp; ThankYous'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-1802051868688821825</id><published>2009-11-11T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T04:39:16.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; SIGHHH!!! [stupiak U Wei ahahaha]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Aww ... You tell them you want to gain experience?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[guest]&lt;/span&gt; Hahaha through Leon's? 'Cause he's the only other person I know who doesn't go the same centre as me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Lil]&lt;/span&gt; You're welcome =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rayson] &lt;/span&gt;Yerr ... I don't want wash people's house =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy. But I'm also sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm 4o% happy and 100% &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SAD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOL ... Sighhh ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this is the story :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today after dance rehearsal, which Mr Lee&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[the director of Sri Lethia] &lt;/span&gt;told me was freakin' great :D ... was the Children's Day celebration, only for primary lah. We were walking out of the hall, when U Wei suddenly came running to us and said&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Eh you see the clown, he very cute leh!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha went to see and indeed he was ... Not only that, he's also very lengzai ahahah!! I told U Wei&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "OMGGG he very lengzai leh!!!"&lt;/span&gt; aahahah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asked, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"You want his number?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"WANT!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It's not because he's lengzai that I want. It's just how he made me feel when I first looked at him. I don't really know how to explain it. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went up first, I think ... then after that, only me and U Wei went down go find the clowns. We went backstage and peeped. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hid behind the wall, with my head looking into the door to the hall. Suddenly, the two clowns came there and I was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Omg omg"&lt;/span&gt; and ran towards the staircase and UP to the bookshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U Wei came up and I asked him what happened ... he said &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"I ask him how old is he ... he only fourteen years old leh!! And his English damn geng *mimics* Fourteen."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Fourteen years old only?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Smaller than you leh."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Nevermind lah ahhahah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went down again. We peeped again ... Behind that wall ... to my left is the door to the backstage there ... to my right, is the corridor. I peeped right and omg Mr Lee saw me. He came and asked us&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; "What are you doing here? Peeping?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Umm ... we want to see the clown ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Hahah go there see lah. Why want to peep?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Scared teacher scold ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"It's okay, go ahead." &lt;/span&gt;*or sth like that ... I forgotten*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then he praised our dance again. Hahahaha.    :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So me and U Wei bravely went into the hall ... Actually, I was the brave one ahahaha. 'Cause U Wei didn't want to go 'cause he scared AHAHAHA!! But I said&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "If they scold me I mah say, 'I got permission from Mr Lee already okay!! Mr Lee is so so so so much bigger than you!! So yeah!!'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U Wei said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"if they scold, I say you ah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=___="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nobody scolded LOL ... Ms Joseph even gave me McDonald to eat hahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That time Aiyee &amp;amp; Xian Qian also here with us already :D We looked and looked, the clowns were in the centre of the hall already, making balloons for little kiddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went there, and I could see that both of them are pek cek because of the overcrowding around them. Sadd ... So they moved, infront of the stage there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha we were stalkers. We followed them. We sat at the little stairs going up the stage. Behind the clowns. Actually, nearer to the fourteen year old wan. The other clown was his dad, Aljo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw ... when they were moving, the fourteen year old clown walked pass us and smiled at U Wei ... Stupiak. I think the clown thinks U Wei's gay &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think so too. Since U Wei was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Hahah he smile at me never smile at you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O_O I'm not that worried about him not smiling at me, but I'm actually more worried that U Wei's becoming gay =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, we were sitting down, and the situation was really pek cek 'cause those little kiddies just won't line up. And I can see the fourteen year old like really pek cek like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U Wei asked him what's his name ... he said &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"John"&lt;/span&gt;. Hahaha. He keeps smiling at U Wei when he turned around. Hate U Wei!! ahahahahahahah!! Kidding :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stood up for a while and sighed, so I asked him,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "Are you okay?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he wanted to say yeah but then he changed his mind, smiled and said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"No ... not really."&lt;/span&gt; Poor guy =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway ... then he sit back, started to fill the balloon with air with the air filling thing and the thing suddenly burst. Cut his hand a bit, and it was bleeding. He was rubbing it so hard that I was ... worried ... LOL ... *shh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked ... &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Are you okay? Wait here, I'll go get some plasters."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then ran to the office. Asked Madam Boon for some plasters, she pointed to the first aid kid there. I ran, open the box ... empty, with only bottles of medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I panicked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned, and suddenly a white box on the table, caught my eye. Another first aid kit! YES!! I opened it and searched through and I was so so so so damn relieved when I found 2 plasters. I took only one, close it, and ran down again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached him, he was waiting, I think ... 'cause when I reached there, I saw him sitting down facing the stage &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(where I was coming from of course. I couldn't possible come from in front with those overcrowding kiddies)&lt;/span&gt;, not doing anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave him, he took it, said thanks, opened it, and put it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I SO SO SO SO SO SO REGRET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, because I didn't open the plaster ==" He had to open himself despite his hand bleeding. His hand was trembling ... =/ Either it was trembling or I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, at first I was wanting to get tissues, put water for him but then my tissue was upstairs. UGH ... *note to self : always wear pants that have pockets*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to get the tissues from the toilet because I ... think it was too dirty? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went on with the balloon making and the crowd got even worst. I kept begging U Wei to ask them to line up, 'cause I told him seeing him so pek cek makes me ... feel so ... sad. Lol ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked at me and said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Sot wan"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when the balloon time was over, and it was lunch time, John stood up, the kids cleared away with teacher's help, he turned to U Wei and said&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; "Enough to drive me mad."&lt;/span&gt; and went off to eat his lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor guy.  =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later when I was eating, all I could think of was him. O.O *shh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo ... after lunch was them doing the Magic Tricks. Me, U Wei, Aiyee, Xiao Qian &amp;amp; Xian Ren was there. I sat beside U Wei and watched John with those ... eyes. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AHAHAHHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I smiled and told U Wei about the plaster thing and then he said&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Cham d lah, you tio sot by him d."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehehehehehehhehe!! I also told him that when I get plaster for John I fell down and showed U Wei the bruies on my left arm and right leg ... that was a lie!! Hahaha. Those bruises were made by Wei Bin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw, U Wei also got ask him, where John where he studied and he said&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; "Home schooling."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and and ... we wanted to ask his sister what race they were 'cause they look like western people, but don't know how to, so I asked her,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "Hey, girl, where are you from?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Malaysia"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... I straightaway speechless loh!!! Hahhaah. Then Aiyee asked her something, I forgot and she said quietly, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Indian and Eurasian."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm no racist :D Come on!! I don't even care if he's one year younger than me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that ... to dii, racist : Hateful towards other races but not to their own race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got one time, U Wei just straightaway asked John,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "Can give me your phone number?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John straightaway, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"O_O!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAAH!! That was a funny and totally priceless sight. XD XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everything was over, U Wei asked him,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "You got email ah? Or facebook? We can go out?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH!!! The way he asked is so straight forward ahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"I live very far away."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Where?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Puchong."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGH!! Why he live so far ... =(  I miss him =/  *shhh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to find the facebook with the email address written on a leaflet given by him, but failed ... and I don't dare to add that email address 'cause I think it's the father. LOL ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-1802051868688821825?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/1802051868688821825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=1802051868688821825&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1802051868688821825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1802051868688821825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/11/replies-sighhh-stupiak-u-wei-ahahaha.html' title='Replies &amp; SIGHHH!!! [stupiak U Wei ahahaha]'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-4072135557508138242</id><published>2009-11-06T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T23:05:07.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; Hatreds &amp; Birthday Gal~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Cyber]&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Try what oh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC]&lt;/span&gt; Hahaha they will hire ah? If they will, then we both go? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[guest]&lt;/span&gt; o.O What happened o? Hey, where you go TKD wan ah? And and how you know my blog wan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Fei San] &lt;/span&gt;Yerr, them? Most of them tak boleh diharap wan. I hope they're not reading this XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rayson]&lt;/span&gt; Haha what would you hire me to do? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Jian] &lt;/span&gt;Omg!! That's so insulting!! hahahahah!!! You've never heard me speak Chinese? Last time in school, I used to speak to you in English meh?? I thought Chinese XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know got one of my previous post, I wrote that Chee Leng hates Wei Bin and I hate both Wei Bin &amp;amp; Wei Feng, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WE BOTH HATE BOTH OF THEM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also hate another guy who ... is ... so ... never respect girls? He ... ... I'll get to that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But mostly I hate PS since he put us with them during sparring. ARGH ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wei Feng leh, I naturally hate him because he's sparring with me XD Ahahaha. He wasn't that bad lah, he either that time wasn't really serious when sparring with me, or he's weak at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I didn't really have a hard time. Lol ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Wei Bin!!! !@#$%^&amp;amp;*!@#$%^&amp;amp;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He repeatedly kicked and I repeatedly turned which resulted in my arm being repeatedly injured, which made it paralyzed. Not really paralyzed, but ... you get what I mean~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During sparring, I guess he saw me in agony, he asked &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"You okay ah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like, == and snapped at him, saying&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "YOU SAY LEH?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmpph I was nice to him okay!! When I kicked him on the hand or something instead of the vest I said SORRY, but HE ... RAWR ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, forget him and move on. To this guy, who looks like a Form 4 but is actually a Form 2!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OMGGG &lt;/span&gt;... He ... ... When I spar with him ... he ... he ... moved close to me and ... and ... and ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I continue let me guys tell you something first. It's normal for people to move close to you to avoid being kicked 'cause of distance. And normally people put their hands on guarding position or on ur shoulders or whatever. I don't know if that's okay or not, but I'm used to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he ... he ... put his hands ... on ... my ... my ... waist ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"WTF F@$% OFF"&lt;/span&gt;. I didn't say that lah. If I say that in the centre cham already. LOL ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.T I've never been ... like that with a stranger before ... except for one time, but that by accident because we were ice-skating!! And this time!! It was on purpose T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how it's like? You know in movies, when those couples dance to a slow song, and the girls put their hands on the guys' shoulders and the guys' on the girls' waists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just like that, except we're not dancing and my hands are in guarding position!! WAAA!! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and, I could smell his scent and his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BREATH&lt;/span&gt; ... WTF ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it wasn't smelly so, thank God. Instead it has a nice scent. I'm thinking he put prefume or something. I forgot how it smelt like already ahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh I hate him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I also sparred with Rubeni and Vik. Rubeni was begging me not to kick her. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was suppose to be my doing!! Last week I was so horrified that I was chosen to spar with her. Hahaha, but this week since my mood was like "whatever" after what had happened, I just ... umm ... I don't even know what I did. LOL ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know that I didn't get injured when sparring with her. Ahahaha. I like sparring with Vik 'cause she gives me more confidence ... don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo ... Now move on, to Chee Leng's birthday!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We planned a birthday surprise for her, but it wasn't quite a surprise because we surprised her last year already. =_=" Last year she was very surprised!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached school, we were waiting for her to come, and were horrified when she didn't come. Sheau Hui called her and said that she have to come because Joseph wanna see our dance again because next Monday is rehearsal!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She came but she know our plan already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she came we said Happy Birthday to her and moved on. Not saying anything about presents and cakes. LOL ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(we hid the present somewhere in the APD room)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when teacher's meeting came, Jia Shing &amp;amp; MingZhi stayed with CL in the APD room. We lighted up the candles on the cake, then brought it to the APD room with Yen Pou and her guitar, ready to play a Birthday Song.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; (trust me, she has talent)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing songs, she made wishes, played with the cakes, and then gave her the present. The present is 2 Big Bang albums wrapped together, so it looked long and doesn't look like album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We told her it was a mini keyboard XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, I lazy blog already, let the birthday girl blog herself XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw!! In TKD also we sang her a birthday song wakakakak. She was like so PAISEH HAAHHAHAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-4072135557508138242?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/4072135557508138242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=4072135557508138242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/4072135557508138242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/4072135557508138242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/11/replies-hatreds-birthday-gal.html' title='Replies &amp; Hatreds &amp; Birthday Gal~'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-3800365402993018668</id><published>2009-11-05T03:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T04:07:33.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; Job-Hunting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;[guest]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ohh!! Were you close to him? ahaha. Btw, are you a female or a male?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;[Rajesh] Horse you need a big place for it, you need to feed it everyday, and clean up it's shyt. Bicycle you put inside the store or whatever can already. You understand the video meh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;[leon] 'cause tak tau what to reply already mah. Hahah hopefully can? XD But with my weird accent, don't think can XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;[JC] Aiyo ... 你为何不明白呢？=(  XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;[YP] I'm not allowed too!! My mom doesn't know I cycled there. She knew I went cycling but she don't know I cycled until there. I don't think she will allow also. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Fei San, Sheau Hui, Janna, Kor &amp;amp; Chun Shin today. Watched Time Traveler's Wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After movies, we went and do some shopping for things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after everyone went home, left me and Fei San. She phoned her dad already. Still got time so I told her, I wanna go find for jobs first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went ~~~ To Vicco first. I don't know how to spell, but it's a new restaurant opened in Aeon. We were looking at the "Vacancy" paper there, and wanted to ask a girl there whether they hire 15 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was kinda nervous to ask, so Fei San helped me. She asked and the girl answered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was like so excited, and asked if I could work there. She asked if I wanted part time or &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Yes, I'm 15"&lt;/span&gt;ull time, I naturally said part time lah, obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked the "Madam" there, and the "Madam" said part time wan full already. So I asked can I work full time, but stop next year? Then I told her, that after 13th November I can work already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT ... she said, if Full Time, must continue on next year also. SIGH ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to some other restaurants, like Boston, Secret Recipe, and others, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SADLY&lt;/span&gt;, non of them would hire under 18 years old. =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAIH ... I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAILED&lt;/span&gt;. I want to be waitress ... I don't want to be salesgirl ... =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-3800365402993018668?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/3800365402993018668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=3800365402993018668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/3800365402993018668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/3800365402993018668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/11/replies-job-hunting.html' title='Replies &amp; Job-Hunting'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-4678819759267346795</id><published>2009-11-02T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T20:48:06.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; Photos + Videos!!!</title><content type='html'>Last week ... on Saturday, I think ... me and my cousin went cycling again. We cycled to Botanic Resort Club 'cause bored of the park near my grandmother's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after I showed him around the Club, we cycled out ... we saw "GM Klang" so we decided to cycle go there see see. So ... &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;[the story continues below the photos]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-s4jFhR3I/AAAAAAAABXs/oKAXU45IYZU/s1600-h/DSC01961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-s4jFhR3I/AAAAAAAABXs/oKAXU45IYZU/s400/DSC01961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399724565731559282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to cycle up this steep road upwards first. We were horrified when we saw this 'cause it just seems so impossible for us to cycle up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-s49iL3zI/AAAAAAAABX0/_Xk1Sr8me5M/s1600-h/DSC01962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-s49iL3zI/AAAAAAAABX0/_Xk1Sr8me5M/s400/DSC01962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399724572831113010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bike I rode on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-s5GRUK1I/AAAAAAAABX8/VKQZKFITa8Y/s1600-h/DSC01963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-s5GRUK1I/AAAAAAAABX8/VKQZKFITa8Y/s400/DSC01963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399724575176272722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The roads before the steep road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-s5lyOvgI/AAAAAAAABYE/KCMBXkKJx04/s1600-h/DSC01964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-s5lyOvgI/AAAAAAAABYE/KCMBXkKJx04/s400/DSC01964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399724583635828226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were cycling, we saw Aeon from here. We joked about going there ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-s5kK9f3I/AAAAAAAABYM/gvZv9XFtIeM/s1600-h/DSC01965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-s5kK9f3I/AAAAAAAABYM/gvZv9XFtIeM/s400/DSC01965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399724583202684786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALMOST THERE!! Rest for a while first ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-uM6HgHsI/AAAAAAAABYU/wkya_h8zlUw/s1600-h/DSC01966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-uM6HgHsI/AAAAAAAABYU/wkya_h8zlUw/s400/DSC01966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399726015022898882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't going to take picture of this car but ... ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-uNOL9d7I/AAAAAAAABYc/pvZMmphLJv4/s1600-h/DSC01967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-uNOL9d7I/AAAAAAAABYc/pvZMmphLJv4/s400/DSC01967.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399726020410308530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GM Klang!! We didn't go in 'cause don't know how to get in there. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-uNTjDpMI/AAAAAAAABYk/Weug0JLBews/s1600-h/DSC01968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-uNTjDpMI/AAAAAAAABYk/Weug0JLBews/s400/DSC01968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399726021849359554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emo cousin XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-uNjEpECI/AAAAAAAABYs/f9OamH-CTeI/s1600-h/DSC01969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-uNjEpECI/AAAAAAAABYs/f9OamH-CTeI/s400/DSC01969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399726026016755746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh look!! Aeon getting nearer!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-uN9aE2oI/AAAAAAAABY0/bvWfx8sRS5c/s1600-h/DSC01970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-uN9aE2oI/AAAAAAAABY0/bvWfx8sRS5c/s400/DSC01970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399726033085979266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe we're going DOWN THE STEEPY ROAD :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-vdMZNfJI/AAAAAAAABY8/Runc9jgPPW4/s1600-h/DSC01971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-vdMZNfJI/AAAAAAAABY8/Runc9jgPPW4/s400/DSC01971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399727394318548114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't look quite steep but it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-vdZ0Nh-I/AAAAAAAABZE/uiatFzJPlOk/s1600-h/DSC01972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-vdZ0Nh-I/AAAAAAAABZE/uiatFzJPlOk/s400/DSC01972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399727397921458146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE PROOF!! LOOK AT IT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-vdVSBK5I/AAAAAAAABZM/qvDBCf0kRDs/s1600-h/DSC01973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-vdVSBK5I/AAAAAAAABZM/qvDBCf0kRDs/s400/DSC01973.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399727396704299922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG ... we REACHED!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-vdsoAjOI/AAAAAAAABZU/j2OMP0n8BIA/s1600-h/DSC01974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-vdsoAjOI/AAAAAAAABZU/j2OMP0n8BIA/s400/DSC01974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399727402970549474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gasp*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-vd_hL_HI/AAAAAAAABZc/3WM6oX53nEw/s1600-h/DSC01975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-vd_hL_HI/AAAAAAAABZc/3WM6oX53nEw/s400/DSC01975.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399727408042212466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH!! Some people use car or bus to go Aeon but us? CYCLE!! Don't need Petrol some more! :D And it's exercise :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, we went it, and I called up Sheau Hui to see if she was there. Fortunately she was :D Found her, drank a bit of her Java Chip, left her after she said she wanna go home already, went to KFC to buy Pepsi &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;[I didn't bring money and my cousin only brought RM3 T.T]&lt;/span&gt;. Those people were looking down on us. Because we were wearing those ... you know ... houseshirt. LOL ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-vwxUzUUI/AAAAAAAABZk/XEFMJitgV7w/s1600-h/DSC01976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-vwxUzUUI/AAAAAAAABZk/XEFMJitgV7w/s400/DSC01976.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399727730649682242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this photo. I'm thinking of making it my new header :D Waddya think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started cycling at 4.30pm and reached home at 7.40pm. LOL ... It was fun going down the slope XD Not to mention quite dangerous. Hahaha I took a video of it ... here it is :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Before that, I wanna tell you guys, please don't mind my weird Chinese Accent. And please mute it LOL ... I was screaming because I was holding my phone with my hand and it's kinda hard to control. I almost fell LOL ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And umm, I called it Roller Coaster is because ... well, it was kinda steep so my cousin said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Like roller coaster."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SO PLEASE PLEASE DO NOT LAUGH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mtKcktNylnc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mtKcktNylnc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the next post, I'll be posting my uniforms and a video of my interview when I got my uniform. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-4678819759267346795?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/4678819759267346795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=4678819759267346795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/4678819759267346795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/4678819759267346795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/11/replies-photos-videos.html' title='Replies &amp; Photos + Videos!!!'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Su-s4jFhR3I/AAAAAAAABXs/oKAXU45IYZU/s72-c/DSC01961.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-5162029060252872036</id><published>2009-10-30T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T20:50:09.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; Tak Tau Apa Title</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Fei San]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;HAHAHAHAH!!! Cook for me also lah!! But they do housework ... very weird. Lol ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC]&lt;/span&gt; 'Cause they are yours mah (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rayson]&lt;/span&gt; Haha I'm sure you know who wan ah =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Cyber]&lt;/span&gt; Umm ... I miss you too? XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[leon]&lt;/span&gt; Lol??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[guest]&lt;/span&gt; 1st runner up is indeed winning. And who are you to talk about him like that? You're not jealous of him, are you? And why do know that I'd hate him if I knew him? I only hate cowards like you who don't write down names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;But it's alright, 'cause I've tracked you down. The place you live in, the area, is surrounded by these buildings. Not really close, but close enough :-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;1. Masjid Pakistan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;2. King's Hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;3. Klinik Dr Leela Ratos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;4. Hock Ann Mansion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;5. Hotel Wah Hin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;6. Nearby there's a road called "Lorong Haji Hussein 2"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;7. Jalan Raja Muda Abdul Aziz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;8. Universiti Utara Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hahaha I'm not really sure though, I admit. Your house's geographical location is :-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Latitude : 3.1667&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Longitude : 101.7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Oh gosh, why am I wasting time tracking down your location. Actually I have a better way. Through Leon. But too bad he's not online right now. Oh well~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my uniform!! :D :D My black belt uniform!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY BELT HAS MY NAME ON IT!! &lt;/span&gt;But I want my Chinese name on it ... too bad don't have =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH WELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heheh pictures some other time. 'Cause I wanna watch movie XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw ... Bad news is that, I can only wear my uniform after 22nd November. Because need the Father Of TKD to tie my belt for me only I can wear T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day is Grading time, so yeah =) It's the day where people who sat for Black Belts and passed, get officially promoted, like me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe I'm not bragging kay? I'm just too happy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ohh ... Chee Leng hates Wei Bin now ... so sad leh ... But I hate Wei Bin AND Wei Feng. RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were taking targets, we had to get it fast mah, so everybody ran there, and then suddenly, don't know what happened, Wei Feng banged into Wei Bin and Wei Bin banged into me and I fell down. ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I fell on piles of sparring vests ... they cushioned my fall so I didn't really feel any pain XD But I was like "O.O"!! though ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS saw and said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Who pushed Mandy?! Who so ungentleman pushed her?! blah blah"&lt;/span&gt; I forgot already XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah at least he's nicer =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, MOVIE TIME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAIT!! Before I forget, I wanna say ... I kinda miss Erik. LOL ... He's my former blog spammer. Haahah his English very geng wan. Oh gosh, I can't believe I'm praising a spammer XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, it's ERIK, not ERIC kay? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-5162029060252872036?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/5162029060252872036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=5162029060252872036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/5162029060252872036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/5162029060252872036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/10/replies-tak-tau-apa-title.html' title='Replies &amp; Tak Tau Apa Title'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-1637242959584304896</id><published>2009-10-28T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T07:04:44.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HEHEHEHEHE!!!</title><content type='html'>Ahem ... I had this conversation with someone, and I want to share. I'm not sure if he wants me to put his name here or not so I won't first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'll just post what he said, so it's not really a conversation but anyhoo :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:Tw Cen MT Condensed;font-size:180%;"  &gt;"i  will miss you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:Tw Cen MT Condensed;font-size:180%;"  &gt;miss  every conversation u had with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:Tw Cen MT Condensed;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;miss  everything u did to me, like *censored*"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:Tw Cen MT Condensed;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:Tw Cen MT Condensed;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHA!!! Copy and pasted from Message History. That's why the fonts like that =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see if he'll admit or not. He's a reader of my blog =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-1637242959584304896?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/1637242959584304896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=1637242959584304896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1637242959584304896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1637242959584304896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/10/hehehehehe.html' title='HEHEHEHEHE!!!'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-1441038948116852820</id><published>2009-10-28T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T04:45:36.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Match Making [+Ah Khai]</title><content type='html'>You  know what? Sometimes, I somehow think that my tuition teacher and my parents are trying to match-make me with someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I think so? Example :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Tuition Teacher&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you know, ever since after her son came to my house and sat for a while and you know ... this is starting :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were talking about guys playing pianos ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Guys who play pianos normally very gentleman wan. Hehehhe."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"*smirks* my son plays piano :D"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then got one time I asked her if she had facebook or friendster or msn ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Do you have facebook or friendster or msn? I want to add you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"I don't have ... but you can add my son *HUGE smile*"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Uhhhh ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;My Parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since last year&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [or the year before that] &lt;/span&gt;when they take me to this restaurant that their friend own, they had been telling me good stuffs about Ah Khai. Ah Khai is my parent's friend's son. Who normally helps his parents working in that restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, every time we're at that restaurant, my dad would ask Ah Khai to our table and they will talk and talk and talk, and my dad will purposely praise him in front of me and all that lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So one day, while the same thing happened, my dad asked me a question in front of him and I answered him in a very very very -and I mean VERY- small voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad said&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Why you speak so soft? Talk louder lahh."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My face went freakin' red. And I should know. Then that Ah Khai said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"She paiseh mah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH MY GODDDDD&lt;/span&gt; ... My face went even redder that time, and then continue on~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's cute though. Hahahah. He's the same age as me, but he's quite short ... but it doesn't matter 'cause he's gonna grow tall at 16. That's what my Science book said anywayyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, in one of my previous posts, I said I had hoped that he would get well soon, is because ... well he's in the TKD ... But not with me lah ... And he went tournament ... The guy he was sparring was freakin' tall, so yeah, when that guy kicked, it hit his eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But because of his determination, he ignored the pain, and got on with his fight and won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the tournament, he was sent to the hospital, and had to get an operation. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THAT WAS BEFORE PMR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the operation, everytime he had to put some medicine into his eye, and once he started to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;READ&lt;/span&gt;, his vision will go blur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His mother said&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Don't need to see his PMR result also know already."&lt;/span&gt; But she wasn't really angry with him. She was worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can't study, he can't read the questions properly so ... yeah ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I seriously hope he pass. =( I'd willingly not get A just so he could pass. Sighhh ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His eye now is okay ... so I'm glad. When I asked about his eye one day, my dad seemed so surprised at me worrying about him. Hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only just now we were talking about him during dinner. My mom said,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "You see, this *food on the table* nice or not? Ah Khai teach me how to cook wan."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she said something about Ah Khai teaching my mom's friend how to cook also. Apparently, that friend, is a very good cook, so my dad said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"You see? Auntie is a good cook also need Ah Khai teach her cook."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to say,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "Very rare leh, for a guy to be so good at cooking ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always loved guys who can cook. But I didn't say that lah, if not my dad sure think some other things wan ... =__="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad had always praised him in front of me saying how good he is in TKD that now he is TEACHING ... and then how good he was at cooking and bla bla bla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if I don't know. =/ I secretly admire him. LOL ... ADMIRE only kay? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, just now I said that he was kinda short right? My dad said sadly that he can't grow taller anymore ... but I told him,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "I bet with you. At the age of 17, HE WILL BE TALLER."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, 15 years old already how can grow? I said, guys 16 years old only start grow wan. Then I told him things I studied in Form 3, Chapter 5 "Growth". =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud of myself for being able to remember TEEHEE. LOL ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha quite long time never see him already, hopefully can see him soon? I kinda miss him, HAHAHAHHAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;P/S: I watched I Love You, Beth Cooper. Not quite what I had expected so, no I don't like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-1441038948116852820?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/1441038948116852820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=1441038948116852820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1441038948116852820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1441038948116852820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/10/match-making-ah-khai.html' title='Match Making [+Ah Khai]'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-1686452732929102838</id><published>2009-10-26T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T03:39:20.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; A Few Convos~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Fei San]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Hahahah!! I already found out it was really him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rayson] &lt;/span&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC]&lt;/span&gt; Ahem ... you mean ... I'M not gonna steal him from YOU  :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yesterday I had a conversation with Chin Wai and some of it really cracked me up. I don't know why, it may not be that funny for you guys, but it was kinda funny for me XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"When's your birthday?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Coming soon =)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"= = Coming soon is not a date."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHHA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another one ... I was kinda typing one sentence in two sentence ... so ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Eh you're a guy right!! *proceeding in typing another sentence but not yet finish typing so not yet send lah.*"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"= = Do I look like a gal?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHAAHAHHAHAHHAA!!! Well, it was kinda funny when we were chatting. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the completed sentence &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Eh you're a guy right!! You can help me think of a present for Ah Ping!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, when we were discussing what to buy, he said don't buy patungs&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(stuffed animals/dolls)&lt;/span&gt;~~~ :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SuVzm9LQRoI/AAAAAAAABXk/BDd--k4BJgU/s1600-h/CW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SuVzm9LQRoI/AAAAAAAABXk/BDd--k4BJgU/s400/CW.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396846841567397506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;P/S: I won't be so stupid anymore. I won't fall for it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-1686452732929102838?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/1686452732929102838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=1686452732929102838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1686452732929102838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/1686452732929102838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/10/replies-few-convos.html' title='Replies &amp; A Few Convos~~'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SuVzm9LQRoI/AAAAAAAABXk/BDd--k4BJgU/s72-c/CW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-2149216631497953912</id><published>2009-10-24T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T07:20:57.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; Short Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Fei San] &lt;/span&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Sophia]&lt;/span&gt; A movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rayson]&lt;/span&gt; olay .. LOL ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC]&lt;/span&gt; Eh? I thought that was either yours or Mabel's? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Sheau Hui &amp;amp; Fei San today~~ Watched Cloudy With A Chance Of Meatballs. That movie was okayy ... I cried at the ending there HAHAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the ice-cream and the Jell-o thing XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Hai Chuan again. Hahah. And Ek Bin. I don't really know if it's Ek Bin or not ... 'cause looks like him ... but not sure, hahah 'cause a bit different, but a lot alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't see Dii though ... Was wondering if he got go or not, 'cause everytime when I saw Hai Chuan, means dii got go wan. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, this is just to update, I'm kinda lazyyy to update 'cause I wanna read my "Charlie &amp;amp; The Chocolate Factory" that my tuition teacher who is so nice, borrowed me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-2149216631497953912?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/2149216631497953912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=2149216631497953912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/2149216631497953912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/2149216631497953912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/10/replies-short-update.html' title='Replies &amp; Short Update'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-7733714014063016396</id><published>2009-10-20T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T05:33:42.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Si San &amp; DJA Album!!!</title><content type='html'>I miss "Si San" ... =(  You know ... Wei Jun? That guy who always go "HENG KI!!" when he sees me? Hahah, don't know you guys got notice or not, but I haven't been blogging about him a long time ago~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's because it's been so long since I last saw him. =(  He and Wei Sheng long time never come already. I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THINK&lt;/span&gt; lah ... I think only lah ... that it might be 'cause Wei Sheng's sitting for SPM and he's the one who drives them both to TKD everytime ... so if he can't go then neither can "Si San"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aikz ... Hahaha. Okay, why I suddenly thought of him? It was like this. A few nights ago, I was in my room, when I felt really thirsty. Looking around, I saw my sister's bottle, so I grabbed it and started drinking. The bottle looked like this :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/St2YOcfV9FI/AAAAAAAABXc/-dwkDVleGe8/s1600-h/DSC01884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/St2YOcfV9FI/AAAAAAAABXc/-dwkDVleGe8/s400/DSC01884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394635302592967762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that bottle which I need to hold it up high and suck it, reminds me of this bottle :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/St2YNM7dn2I/AAAAAAAABXM/fKfpCcC5jrg/s1600-h/DSC01882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/St2YNM7dn2I/AAAAAAAABXM/fKfpCcC5jrg/s400/DSC01882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394635281236074338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/St2YN5iFUhI/AAAAAAAABXU/F8esHQpJIaY/s1600-h/DSC01883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/St2YN5iFUhI/AAAAAAAABXU/F8esHQpJIaY/s400/DSC01883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394635293209219602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me of Wei Sheng &amp;amp; Wei Jun's father who talked to me during the tournament. How it reminded me of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was drinking water with Mabel near our bags which is also near Wei Sheng, Wei Jun and their family. And their father was beside me. I was drinking when all of a sudden, their father turned to me and said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost spit out the water I was drinking. OMG ... Fortunately I didn't lah. If not my poor darling Mabel&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[HAHA]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;would've been my victim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned to his father and laughed at what he said, my face red ... because of what he said. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt; ... Then I turned to Wei Jun and said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"You win or lose?"&lt;/span&gt; I didn't dare to call him "Si San" 'cause his family was there XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si San didn't hear me and he was talking to Wei Sheng. His father went,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "EH SHE ASKING YOU WIN OR LOSE LAH!"&lt;/span&gt; which kinda surprised me. LOL ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that, his father asked me and Mabel if we were from the same centre as Wei Jun &amp;amp; Wei Sheng, we said yes and blabla I forgot already. Hahaha. That's the only thing I remembered. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you wanna know what his father said that made me almost spit out the water ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what he said :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Chut chut?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!&lt;/span&gt;! If you don't know Chinese well, it means ... those sucking stuffs wan ... you know, there's this thing we called "chut chut" that we let babies to nibble on when they don't have teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's because the bottle I brought that time was like that, that's why he said like that. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That bottle is just in front of me now. Which makes me think of Si San more ... well, like blogging about this doesn't make me think. ==" Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit lah, the whole TKD is like so quiet ... without his HENG KI here HENG KI there and me SI SAN here SI SAN there. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aihh~~~ Oh well :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what I really want? Not a want, but a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEED&lt;/span&gt;. It's this album :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/St2YMfLivoI/AAAAAAAABXE/gaSUzgDbBNY/s1600-h/david-archuleta-christmas-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 297px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/St2YMfLivoI/AAAAAAAABXE/gaSUzgDbBNY/s400/david-archuleta-christmas-cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394635268955487874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(Look at his twinkly eyes!! I'm in loveeee!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It came out a few days ago, and I really really want it. Someone said she's gonna buy for me for my birthday, but I feel really guilty 'cause I couldn't get anything for her birthday =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact I'd feel guilty if anyone buys me this. That is why I'm gonna get it myself. Not sure how, but I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WILL&lt;/span&gt; ... After I find a job. SIGH ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on, David Archuleta's Christmas From The Heart Album, I WILL buy you. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I WILL I WILL I WILL!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-7733714014063016396?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/7733714014063016396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=7733714014063016396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/7733714014063016396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/7733714014063016396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/10/si-san-dja-album.html' title='Si San &amp; DJA Album!!!'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/St2YOcfV9FI/AAAAAAAABXc/-dwkDVleGe8/s72-c/DSC01884.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-7392781544165887069</id><published>2009-10-19T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T21:32:11.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; I. Punched. Mr Arasu HAHAHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[leon] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;LOOL!!! Weyyh ahh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[sheauhui]&lt;/span&gt; ...... Love not that love lah!!! EW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Fei San]&lt;/span&gt; Okay that's it. I'm never gonna post about you guys ever again!! Haahhaha!! And oh, don't care about that Guest lah. Hahaha. He/she's probably jealous (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Hw3!] &lt;/span&gt;Nope!! Not from out school wan. Hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Karen] &lt;/span&gt;Heh ... thanks (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Celine]&lt;/span&gt; It's troublesome T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rayson] &lt;/span&gt;Yameh!!! O.O!! Ooops sorry!! I thought I'd already replied sry sry!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC] &lt;/span&gt;Hahaha!! Read already XD XD THANKS!! :D My turn to cry ... T__T!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Sophia]&lt;/span&gt; LOL!! Hahaha alrite thanks :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Guest]&lt;/span&gt; That's emo? Get real. Do you even know what EMO means? If don't know don't simply embarrass the shyt out of yourself kay? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why, suddenly, some people are really sweet :D They say the sweetest thing you can ever imagine!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you one example :D The rest don't want let you guys see waakakakakak!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MR ARASU!!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHAHHAAHH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; Yen Pou wanted to go find Ms Joseph but ended up talking to Mr Arasu for a long time. Then we were talking about dance, Zi Xian and stuffs~~ He asked me why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Can lose weight mah!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Lose weight for what? You're already perfect!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"OMGGG that's the SWEETEST thing you've ever said to me!! Nono, that's the ONLY nicest thing you've ever said to me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHAHAAH!!&lt;/span&gt; That is so so so sweet :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I punched him and he fell of the table &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he was teaching us&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [okay mostly me since some of them went down and the rest talking behind]&lt;/span&gt; Add Maths to prepare us for next year, he wrote some question on the board, then he sat down on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"I know how to do!!"&lt;/span&gt; then I tried to reach for the marker. But he wouldn't let the marker go. So I had no choice but to punch him. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I punched, he fell off the table and I got the marker :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Mandy!! How dare you!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea why some teachers call me Mandy ==" That's only for my friends!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, hahaha!!! Very funny lah, you should've seen him when I punched him!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I didn't really punch him ... I tickled him in the stomach but it looks like I punched him XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't worry, he didn't scold me XD After all, he almost got me into a car accident before. And I didn't even scold him. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That time he was driving his car straight towards me. When I ran to the right, his car also turned and almost hit me. WTF ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he says it's my fault because I go that way when I knew he was going to turn there. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOW WOULD I KNOW?!?! LOOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, update later :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-7392781544165887069?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/7392781544165887069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=7392781544165887069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/7392781544165887069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/7392781544165887069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/10/replies-i-punched-mr-arasu-hahaha.html' title='Replies &amp; I. Punched. Mr Arasu HAHAHA'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-5656110574418206579</id><published>2009-10-17T08:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T08:45:58.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Best Friends</title><content type='html'>Hahaha I've a lot of best friends, but these are a few who are dear to me, and I would do anything for them. I love them. I know it sounds corny and cheesy but hey, I really do love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. They are those who stood by me, those who are always with me. We eat together, do stuffs together, share similar stuffs like BBQ Plaza and trying out outfits and taking pictures. Hahaha!! They are the people who I willing to open my webcam no matter how ugly I look because I know that they are my friends because I am me, not because of my face =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presenting, Fei San + Sheau Hui!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/StnkT8BPm0I/AAAAAAAABW8/_ZFqQEcxdN4/s1600-h/MBF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/StnkT8BPm0I/AAAAAAAABW8/_ZFqQEcxdN4/s400/MBF.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393593059932871490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We chose this frame because we took this picture the day we finished PMR. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. She is the one who also always stood by me. Gave me hope. Gave me encouragement. Makes me smile when I'm down. She's the best friend anyone would be lucky enough like me to have. And also I'm willing to open my webcam to her because of the same reason stated above =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presenting, Mae Yuen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have her picture LOL ... I mean, I have her pictures, I can take it whenever I want from her blog, but I want OUR picture. That's more friend, teehee XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are 3 of my best friends that I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;and will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHERISH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw, the rest, if some of you guys go "Eh why no me wan?" hahah, who's your bestest friend? Not me right? There lies the answer itself =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those three are whom I anggap them as a best friend and they too. I know they do. Right? =)&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to say no 'cause I know you guys do wakkakakak!! XD XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love and will always love you guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-5656110574418206579?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/5656110574418206579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=5656110574418206579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/5656110574418206579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/5656110574418206579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-best-friends.html' title='My Best Friends'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/StnkT8BPm0I/AAAAAAAABW8/_ZFqQEcxdN4/s72-c/MBF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-4668985827231816476</id><published>2009-10-17T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T08:30:25.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; Uniform!!! &amp; First Time Lead Warm Up [lol] &amp; Mae Yuen &amp; Ah Khai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Cyber]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I wanna watch Tsunami ... =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Lil] &lt;/span&gt;Lol ... majority said white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[leon]&lt;/span&gt; Yup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Fei San]&lt;/span&gt; Hahah she paiseh gua XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC]&lt;/span&gt; Umm ... thanks? XD Which wan nicer? White or Red? *please say white please say white*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Sophia]&lt;/span&gt; Hahaha don't see the face lah ... 'cause ugly ... but the dress is nice XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Shay] &lt;/span&gt;Hahah not lenglui than you lahh :D White wan nice right!! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[r@v3n] &lt;/span&gt;Hahaha see can or not lah, huh :D And I'm so gonna buy the SMILE shirt XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[YzX] &lt;/span&gt;LOOL where gottt ... the dress nia mah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL ... this is the first time I had to reply so many people? O.o How come suddenly so many people wan ... usually only got 2,3 or 4 people like that only worrr ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Anyhoo~~ Yesterday, Friday, Yen Pou organized a party. I did not go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lotsa people keep asking, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"WHY WHY WHY!???!"&lt;/span&gt; and I have to repeat and repeat and repeat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;And because I'm so sick of repeating, instead of telling them the whole story, I just told them this,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "Mom won't let."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simple, fast and convenient. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;The true story is this :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can go but I gotta come back early 'cause my mom and dad going out. So yeah, nobody's gonna take care of my sis. And also, with my mom and dad out, who's gonna fetch me home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first the problem was, nobody can fetch me home. So I told my mom,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "Yen Pou said can sleep over at her house ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Cannot"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then only because of my sis. So anyhoo, we argued and argued, then I went pasar malam with Janna then after I went home I made up my mind that I don't wanna go anymore. Since even if I want, I can't also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I had to missed BBQ!!!!! ARRGGHHH!!! And everything else!! Yen Pou's house seriously what also got wan loh ... =( I love her house  lol ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, another reason is because I 3 weeks never go TKD, and I promised Mae Yuen that I'd be there that night. And another reason is because I promised PS that I'd be there so he can measure my uniform &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(BRAND NEW WAKAKAKAKAK).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna break promises. I know how it feels. I've been in that situation far too many times.&lt;br /&gt;Go TKD sure got transport lah, 'cause my dad's friend knows where it is. And it's near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it turns out my mom and dad only went out at 9.30pm ==" Which is after TKD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, TKD was fine and boring yesterday since it's Deepavali and only 17 people attended. LOL ... normally is 40++ wan loh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly when I came I ignored Paulose. 'Cause of something. Hahaha. But then he talked to me then after that okay already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for PS, we were okayyy, I know I said before I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HATED&lt;/span&gt; him, but then after he said something I don't hate him anymore. HAHAHA ... I'll show you guys what he said in some other posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before class started he measured me for my uniform. Firstly he measured my height.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;156cm ... I was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"WHAT?!?! That time during tournament you measured me 158cm wan loh!!! I've becoming shorter? How can!??!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's when Paulose went &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"You lah, PMR everyday study study study. Never eat!! Become shorter."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then PS said&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; "You on diet?? You see yourself, wind blow also fly away."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL ... I where got lose weight?!?! I GAINED LOH!!' They puji Mae Yuen. Hmmpphh. They said like her is the perfect wan. HMMPPPHH ... Hahaha I admit Mae Yuen is. =] She damn tall loh ... She 2 years younger than me but taller than me ... waaaaaa =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said my eyes like Panda bear eyes T.T ... That's because I sleep late and woke up at 5am to study. I cried in front of them after they said my eyes like panda bear eyes ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they said &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Nolah, not very obvious lah ... must see very hard only can see."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAAHHAH!! Oklah, I never cried lah ... haha obviously. I just&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "Haihhhh ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAKAKAKKAKAKA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, PS measured me with his uniform. His uniform damn big loh. He so damn skinny don't know why his uniform so big size LOL ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When class started, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE&lt;/span&gt; PS for making me take charge of the warm ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF ... I've never lead a warm up before, I what also never do!! I told him I don't know he said &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"You must learn bla bla you're a black belt bla bla &lt;s&gt;i hate myself&lt;/s&gt; bla bla"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I have to stand in front, and the whole class had to bow to me and I felt so freakin' paiseh.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; FIRST TIME LOH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know how to start ... I was like&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "ehh .. umm ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then PS helped me lah&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; (if not I will kill him rawr)&lt;/span&gt;. He helped me start first, then after that it's easier for me since it's "left!" "up" blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's for the neck part. The others is thanks to Mae Yuen for helping me. HAHAHA!!! THANKS!! Without her I tell you I stand there can die LOL ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But standing there is kinda fun also. 'Cause whatever I say they must follow WAKAKAKKAKAKA!!! Too bad "Si San" wasn't there. If not ... hahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I seriously have to thank Mae Yuen. XD XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that Paulose hor ...&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Mandy!! LOUDER!!!" &lt;/span&gt;ARGH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the ending part I don't know what to say and Mae Yuen told me to say "Shaw". I think it means "end" in Korean? I damn paiseh to say that. Hahaha, so I just said &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Um, okay done."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paulose and PS had to say for me ngek ngek ngek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek as usual was cute!! Playing with us during running XD XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised something. When you doing set-exercises, you have to think of something. You can't think "finish now" or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I thinking that I so damn hard only can finish. Then during jumping I was thinking of something else ... so I jumped non-stop without feeling tired XD XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I forgot to say something. Hahaha another reason why I don't hate PS anymore &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(before class started)&lt;/span&gt; was because he offered me another job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that job he said need me to work under the scorching hot sun. Pass flyers. ARRGGHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But can consider lah. I'm planning to ask McDonalds in Aeon next Thursday. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've updated ... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next gonna update about My Best Friends :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad Ah Khai's okay ... Been freaking worried about him ... Don't worry you guys don't know him wan. He's not Chun Khai. He's another Ah Khai. Haih ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-4668985827231816476?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/4668985827231816476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=4668985827231816476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/4668985827231816476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/4668985827231816476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/10/replies-uniform-first-time-lead-warm-up.html' title='Replies &amp; Uniform!!! &amp; First Time Lead Warm Up [lol] &amp; Mae Yuen &amp; Ah Khai'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-3582578888762655282</id><published>2009-10-15T23:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T23:23:39.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>err</title><content type='html'>testing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-3582578888762655282?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/3582578888762655282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=3582578888762655282&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/3582578888762655282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/3582578888762655282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/10/err.html' title='err'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-418863154358503415</id><published>2009-10-15T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T07:52:04.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; Aeon + Swimming + lain lain lagi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Fei San]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Sophia &amp;amp; Boon] &lt;/span&gt;Kkz. Will do after this post. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Rayson] &lt;/span&gt;Yaloh. So I'm gonna find somewhere else. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[R@v3n]&lt;/span&gt; Hahaha and thanks for the ... peanut butter thing ... hahah. I miss it too!! And and I should've bought that SMILE shirt ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC]&lt;/span&gt; Yeah. Hahah. I know what Zha Dao means laaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia aka Mae Yuen's friend wants to see my picture ... LOL ... so yeah, this post gonna have my pictures. So if you think I'm ugly, close this blog immediately to save your eyes =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, before I add pictures, wanna blog a little of something first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day of PMR, me, Sheau Hui &amp;amp; Fei San went out. Obviously to go Aeon lahhh. Winnie was also there, but she just tumpang Fei San's car then meet up with Suzanna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it was just 9.40am, Aeon obviously not yet open. So we tried to enter through this place where only workers can enter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our attemp failed. One security guard stopped us. ARGGHHH. So frustrated ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went to Starbucks. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LUCKILY OPEN ALREADY&lt;/span&gt;. So we go there drink Java Chip. 4 person shared. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatted until 10am then finally the blardy door open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked to the toilet to change &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[I was the only one wearing sports shirt. Aikz. Long story]&lt;/span&gt;. Then we went our seperate ways. I mean, me, Sheau Hui &amp;amp; Fei San one group and Winnie met up with Suzanna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did what we always do. First went BBQ Plaza. Not yet open. Blardy. So had to wait loh. So we watched the TV outside BBQ Plaza. It was commercials for BBQ Plaza. Hahah damn funny!! We watched one guy, his hair damn look like MingZhi's hair. We even took picture of it to show MingZhi XD XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The commercial I love the most is the Korean Traitors &amp;amp; Remember The Dragon one. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, after that, watched the movie "Sorrogates" &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(don't know how to spell)&lt;/span&gt;. The movie was okay okay lah. Not bad. And guess what? So coincidently, the Form 3L guys were sitting behind us. XD We sat at M and they sat at N.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were buying tickets I asked Sheau Hui to buy N, but she said buy M for Mandy. Hahahah. If buy N then we sat with them already. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, after that, we were damn bored, nothing to do. So I suggested to them what I've always wanted to do. Go to clothes store and try on some clothes and take pictures. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always wanted to do that, but nobody would accompany me. Except for Janna, that's why I've been looking forward to going out with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on that day, they agreed to my suggestion. And those pictures I'm about to post? Are us trying out a dress. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've only got Sheau Hui &amp;amp; my photos. Don't have Fei San's 'cause it's still in my phone. You see ah, some pictures of Sheau Hui I took with my phone. Fei San took with her phone. So she sent to me. But it's in the Pictures section. I forgot already and I only took from the Camera Album section. Now very lazy go find my card reader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyhoo, here are the photos :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Stcl2jZ7jTI/AAAAAAAABWo/uTBoST6gXMI/s1600-h/me+%26+sheau+hui.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Stcl2jZ7jTI/AAAAAAAABWo/uTBoST6gXMI/s400/me+%26+sheau+hui.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392820697946623282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; Sheau Hui XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Stcl1-mVkdI/AAAAAAAABWY/Pita1WHgxbQ/s1600-h/DSC01870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Stcl1-mVkdI/AAAAAAAABWY/Pita1WHgxbQ/s400/DSC01870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392820688066548178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which one is nicer? White or Red? Ignore the socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Stcl1hyyA6I/AAAAAAAABWQ/Iso4KeXI9Ds/s1600-h/DSC01858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Stcl1hyyA6I/AAAAAAAABWQ/Iso4KeXI9Ds/s400/DSC01858.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392820680334115746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Stcl1PXkanI/AAAAAAAABWI/VGHsDFtCT3g/s1600-h/DSC01853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Stcl1PXkanI/AAAAAAAABWI/VGHsDFtCT3g/s400/DSC01853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392820675388140146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahhaha I think the white one nicer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, after Aeon, I went to my cousin's house 'cause she asked me to go swimming in Botanic with her. After swimming went to the steam room. After a few minutes there I sweating like mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my visions were blurred. And when I breathe ... arrghhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the Sauna room. There, unlike the steam room, were only us there =) So we talked and talked loh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got some kid came and open the door and said &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Aiyo got people oh!" &lt;/span&gt; and closed the door. My cousin scolded and said &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Got people cannot come in ah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHAHHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went to Aeon again with her friends and eat Boston. Eating with them was ... weird ... 'cause they asked me questions which was ... weird for them to ask. Hahaha. Then went back to my cousin's house and played with Pixie. XD She's so cute. She kept licking me XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first came near to her cage, she straightaway jumped here and there, her tail wagging so hard, her paws trying to reach my hand. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later when it was bedtime, I slept with my cousin. We talked and talked the whole night. When she was talking about her boyfriend, I kept crying. Because it was dark, she didn't see. But she heard. She asked &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Are you crying?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [She asked this a few times LOL ...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Nope. Flu."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my voice already made it clear I was. I'm just really touched that her boyfriend was like so super nice to her unlike one of her ex. Who was a total bitch. That fcker seriously can go die already. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[sry to those related to him.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, the next morning after she went to school, I woke up, my eyes bengkak. Argh. MingZhi warned me before already. =__= Never ever ever cry before you go to sleep. Or your eyes will become panda-like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's about sums it all. Now I'm gonna read a novel. Hahaha. Byeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;P/S: I hate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-418863154358503415?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/418863154358503415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=418863154358503415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/418863154358503415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/418863154358503415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/10/replies-aeon-swimming-lain-lain-lagi.html' title='Replies &amp; Aeon + Swimming + lain lain lagi'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/Stcl2jZ7jTI/AAAAAAAABWo/uTBoST6gXMI/s72-c/me+%26+sheau+hui.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-8608739009965601869</id><published>2009-10-13T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T06:02:24.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversation Pictures :D</title><content type='html'>Whenever I talked to someone, if I find it funny, or touching or weird or whatever, I will take picture of it one XD So anyway, here goes :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Xian Ren &amp;amp; my conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/StVv6GX7ulI/AAAAAAAABWA/yGkmSUvpGgw/s1600-h/Xian+Ren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/StVv6GX7ulI/AAAAAAAABWA/yGkmSUvpGgw/s400/Xian+Ren.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392339172780128850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea why we talked like that that time. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. U Wei &amp;amp; my conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/StVv5109rHI/AAAAAAAABV4/qyytssF_nrs/s1600-h/UWei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 232px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/StVv5109rHI/AAAAAAAABV4/qyytssF_nrs/s400/UWei.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392339168338488434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that I only "heartbrush-ed" this is because I lazy to heartbrush the rest. And also because this conversation I wanted to post a long time ago. LOL ... Anyway, I censored the person's name because I don't want it to lead to a misunderstanding. And I find this funny because the person he mentioned was ... not someone I expected him to mention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Shay &amp;amp; my conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/StVv5YlZc1I/AAAAAAAABVw/_vyY7sJ5veQ/s1600-h/Shay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/StVv5YlZc1I/AAAAAAAABVw/_vyY7sJ5veQ/s400/Shay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392339160488571730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you can know why I post it by just reading it. Lol ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Fei San &amp;amp; my conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/StVvqgdOO_I/AAAAAAAABVo/ShCCHxSas6U/s1600-h/feisan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 232px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/StVvqgdOO_I/AAAAAAAABVo/ShCCHxSas6U/s400/feisan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392338904903728114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why that time I keep laughing. I was pretty hyper that day :D XD Wish I am now ... =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My dii &amp;amp; my conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/StVvpcHRQuI/AAAAAAAABVQ/50WHj6a7FPM/s1600-h/diii1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 232px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/StVvpcHRQuI/AAAAAAAABVQ/50WHj6a7FPM/s400/diii1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392338886558040802" 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/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/StVvp_cfbkI/AAAAAAAABVY/ud663NE7P8Q/s1600-h/diii2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 232px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/StVvp_cfbkI/AAAAAAAABVY/ud663NE7P8Q/s400/diii2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392338896042290754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both also talking about sweets. He searched pictures of sweets to give it to me instead of buying for me. Badd diii XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/StVvqNmc4AI/AAAAAAAABVg/v_nXe5ZBkpA/s1600-h/diii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 232px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/StVvqNmc4AI/AAAAAAAABVg/v_nXe5ZBkpA/s400/diii.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392338899842162690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah I didn't snap the picture before this convo, he asked me to study and all that then~~ but it's not really a "scold", but I wrote&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "Dii where can scold jie wan!!"&lt;/span&gt; anyway. Usually, I would've gone pretty mad already if they say do wrong scold stuffs but then because he called me "JIE", my heart melted. LOL ... Hahaha my dii ma ... how can I get angry with my dii when he called me jie? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Boon Ping &amp;amp; my conversation - I like!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/StVvo8HuetI/AAAAAAAABVI/VvO2oVY-47w/s1600-h/BP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/StVvo8HuetI/AAAAAAAABVI/VvO2oVY-47w/s400/BP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392338877970021074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah why I like? Because I'm touched by what he said. XD XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this are some of them. Got lots more but I didn't take pictures of 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, more pictures will be coming :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-8608739009965601869?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/8608739009965601869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=8608739009965601869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/8608739009965601869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/8608739009965601869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/10/conversation-pictures-d.html' title='Conversation Pictures :D'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/StVv6GX7ulI/AAAAAAAABWA/yGkmSUvpGgw/s72-c/Xian+Ren.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-790910303411758016</id><published>2009-10-13T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T22:20:20.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PMR IS OVER!! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Fei San]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Thanks XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[JC]&lt;/span&gt; Got wan leh. Hahah those idiot people XD ... Haha Zha Dao? HAHAH!! XD XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Celine]&lt;/span&gt; FINISHED ALREADY AHAHAHHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;cite style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" href="http://www.sparkling-crystal-in-the-future.blogspot.com/"&gt;[~BunnY❤SOphia~]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt; Heyy =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;[Karen] &lt;/span&gt;Okay will do after this post =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PMR IS FREAKIN' OVER. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously can't believe it. It's like ... it hasn't even &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STARTED &lt;/span&gt;yet. XD ... I'm sure gonna miss those examiners though ... Out of the six examiners, I like them all but hate only one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find her too quiet and not friendly at all. At least the other examiners got joke around, or smile and ask like "Easy or not?" and when me and Hermanth walked pass two examiners&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [one Malay[i think] and one Indian, both male]&lt;/span&gt; holding a Sejarah book, they smiled and encourages us! SEE SO NICE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then everytime, before they give out the papers, the papers will be inside a sealed bag. You need to cut it only can get the papers out. So they will ask two candidates to come up the pentas to check to see if got "bocor" or not ... Means got holes or anything like that or not. If got then it means, the paper bocor already lah. Cannot sit for it already&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [i think].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before PMR, Mr Ang already told us that they will call 2 candidates, but I didn't really understand what he meant, so I asked someone but I kinda forgotten who already ... she said something but I still didn't understand so she said don't worry, they will only call those in front only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm the last person, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[last person to enter the hall, last person to exit the hall. And the last corner place. It kinda brings a nice feeling XD]&lt;/span&gt; she said I didn't have to worry lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first few days of the paper the Ketua Pengawas called the in front people only. But when Sejarah time, the Ketua Pengawas looked at me and Boon Chuan who was in front of me, from the stage&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [which is kind far lol ...] &lt;/span&gt;and said "Dua calon yang terakhir itu, sila naik atas pentas."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I panicked. LOL ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never expected that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I was like ... &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Is she calling me???"&lt;/span&gt; Then I looked at Boon Chuan ... He stood up, looked at me, and signalled me to go up. So I got out of my place and ... walked to the stage with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the stage there, they asked us to check two sealed bags. Both Sejarah papers. I checked one and Boon Chuan checked one. After checking Boon Chuan said&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; "Okay, CLEAN."&lt;/span&gt; I don't know why, when he said that there it was kinda funny. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After checking the Ketua Pengawas[females are always the ketua wakakka] cut and said &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Sejarah takut tak?"&lt;/span&gt; Hahah me and Boon Chuan both nodded XD Then she asked us to sign. Boon Chuan signed first and then went down. Then I signed ... and walked down ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was kinda scary ... walking down and walking through the hall to my place. 'Cause my place is kinda far away. 'Cause everybody is sitting I'm the only one standing kinda feel weird ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I won't feel weird lah when I come in last in the hall since everybody is standing. Lol ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, finish talking about all this, talk about the subjects!! Then I'm gonna load Naruto, and blog again :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BM 1 = &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;No need say already lah =(  A lot of wrongs. Haihhh ... A lot I put correct answer then go and change it ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BM 2 =&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Q&lt;/span&gt;uite easy ... So I'm putting all my hopes on this one to menebus my score for BM 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English 1 &amp;amp; 2 = &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;No need say already lah. Everybody who sat for this all say "EASY LAH".&lt;/span&gt; Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science 1 = &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Quite easy, but got one careless and another ... confused. == so yeah two mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science 2 = &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;FREAKIN' HARD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geography = &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Okok loh. Since I woke up at 5 am just to study that. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths 1 = &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;NO MISTAKES WAKAKAKKAKAKAKA!! I'm not being lan si here ... 'cause I made a bet with Chin Wai ... So ... I WON I WON I WON!!! I no need to see his Add Maths paper 1 result also know I WON ALREADY!!! HAHAHAHAHAH. But Mathematics 1 seriously easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths 2 = &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Easy also ... The one that I find easiet is this -6k = -18. Find k. LOL ... MY GOD ... But don't want say so much lah. Later result come out B I sia sui. AHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejarah = &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Chen Ning checked mine. He said I got only 6 wrong :D Weird 'cause I got a lot tembak XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KHB = &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Can die already lah.  Quite hard. Nothing came out what I expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, a lot of people like to ask me this &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"So, how many A's you aim?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously is 7 lah. But then 6 A's 1 B also I happy lah. I just don't want any C's and I want 5 or more than 5 A's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know very tamak but ... aikz ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo ... any recommendation on jobs during the holidays? My cousin bro got a job in McDonald's for RM4 one hour. == &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SO LITTLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-MaNdY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5343573946617533801-790910303411758016?l=heartbrushes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/feeds/790910303411758016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5343573946617533801&amp;postID=790910303411758016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/790910303411758016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5343573946617533801/posts/default/790910303411758016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbrushes.blogspot.com/2009/10/pmr-is-over-d.html' title='PMR IS OVER!! :D'/><author><name>MaNdY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09909771253241888076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BwSpo2ysG-Q/SqXpZeIUwDI/AAAAAAAABTo/ytOosFhFbqY/S220/MCS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5343573946617533801.post-7583509241446896824</id><published>2009-10-10T01:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T02:07:40.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Replies &amp; Song &amp; Sth About The Previous Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;[Fei San]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hahah yeah? XD XD Haihh can't help it~~ =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt
