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everybody!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh gosh its been a long time since I've blogged!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And yeah there's so much to tell you!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just gotta say this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffe600"&gt;Small kids&lt;/span&gt; with cute faces and maybe no teeth or few teeth who smiles at me &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffe600"&gt;makes my day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways a month ago, I went to &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #05b8cc"&gt;Esplanade Library&lt;/span&gt;. Gosh, its been a long time since I've been there. I borrowed a piece called &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #f54d70"&gt;Sicillienne&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah I know, its the same title as my Grade 5 exam piece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but its of a different version.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've tried it already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But sadly, I haven't been practising much. Been very busy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;November's gonna end soon, Lesson's gonna start soon! Better start practising tomorrow!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So anyways, I went to &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #05b8cc"&gt;West Coast Park&lt;/span&gt; for some &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #f54d70"&gt;kite flying&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffe600"&gt;Farris, Liyana, Mitot and Hazrul and Azim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes we fly our kites, for like, 20 minutes. And then we just hang around, took pictures and sang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really hazy but whatever, there's no point in complaining about something i can't do anything about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gosh, my fringe is really killing me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It has grown longer and getting in the way of my eyes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna cut it! cut it away before I start meeting my friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before my sister gets married!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh gosh can't wait to go shopping for accessories and dress!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel like cutting &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffe600"&gt;bangs&lt;/span&gt; for my fringe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then get it &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffe600"&gt;super short&lt;/span&gt; for the top of my head but the same length for the bottom but make it in a &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffe600"&gt;v-shape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #05b8cc"&gt;OMG NICE RIGHT?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't care if people are gonna despise me for cutting bangs because it is my hair and &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #f54d70"&gt;my decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whattheheck you don't go around saying that ''oh dude that girl really shouldn't cut that hairstyle cause she's like, copying me''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE FUCK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffe600"&gt;oh whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so anyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been away for like 2 camps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there's another camp coming up but &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I.AM.CERTAINLY.NOT.GOING.FOR.THAT.CAMP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BECAUSEEE!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its a student leader camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and ya'll know how much i hate to be involved in these student leader stuffs?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't have the time man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I only sacrifice my time for &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffe600"&gt;myself, my family,my friends and my band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffe600"&gt;MY BAND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went for Ngee Ann Poly camp like a month ago.(i guess, i can't be bothered to remember)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The student leaders form Ngee Ann Poly were awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ninjas FTW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah but not so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways the food were good there. that's all I have to say about the camp..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then I had Performance with my band at the Istana Park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But i forgot to bow to the audience after i finished conducting!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffe600"&gt;stupid meh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The President didn't sit and watch our performance at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But then I realised that It was &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #f54d70"&gt;Deepavali&lt;/span&gt; day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So it isn't a surprise that he wasn't there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OKAY NOW THE &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffe600"&gt;36TH BAND NCO CAMP&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its a day camp actually. So I have to wake every morning for 5 days straight at like, 5 am and board the train with a &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #05b8cc"&gt;doped face&lt;/span&gt; and then board the bus with Shema with a super doped face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So yeah, it started on Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me and Shema arrived at CCA Branch one hour early!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess we were &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffe600"&gt;SUPER STOKED&lt;/span&gt; for first day of camp huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #05b8cc"&gt;Amalina and Nolvin&lt;/span&gt;(Amalina's band major)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;brought us to Mr Prata and we ate our breakfast there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and that was a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #f54d70"&gt;VERY BAD IDEA&lt;/span&gt; for breakfast!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh anyways, &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #05b8cc"&gt;Amalina&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #05b8cc"&gt;Khalisah's&lt;/span&gt; bestfriend so that explains why we suddenly know each other hahahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh and they're from Yuan Ching Secondary School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so after that, we gathered at the multi-purpose hall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and we met Mr Lawrence Siao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He's favourite quote is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffe600;font-size:100%;" &gt;'Nobody cares, Life goes on.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I don't if its a real quote but I'm &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #05b8cc"&gt;living up to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;all the words i'm typing up in my blog, even if there are readers, nobody cares what i write here. and life goes on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;okay back to story!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So there this group of Game Facilitators. They're really fun yaknow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but actually they're just the same as us! some drum majors who attend the camp and are super stoked about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so we played some games and immediately, i found myself a new friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Her name is Sabrinah. She's great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then the Band Majors went on to their music studio and practised while us Drum Majors went to the field and got us separated into three groups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Group A, B and C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I was in Group B.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And our Station Inspector was Sergeant Majinon. He looks Caucasian. LIKE SERIOUSLY, CAUCASIAN!! but he's actually malay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;surprising right!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then we did our macework and formation and stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so i got myself another new friend, her name is Syafiqah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then we have this guy, His name is Firman. and his face was forever like this, -_-.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;he. never.smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I was a bit scared of him! hahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Okay then we have this joker called Sydney. I call him Australia! He's so funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;there was once, when we were waiting for the cue to march-in, then this Firman guy wore his school shirt and had this on the back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;'Yusoffian'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and then Sydney called him by his school name 'Yusoffian'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But he didn't hear and then Sydney said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;'Yussofian. Yusoffierce'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and then he gave me a kinky smile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;HAHAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and at that time we had to march-in and i couldn't stop laughing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;gosh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i really miss them drum majors!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I always go to CCA B with shema and maybe Amalina. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So that means I have a going home bus ride group!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And they're the Band Majors who plays the tuba!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I only know Nolvin. the rest, i don't even know their name!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;gosh i feel bad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;okay so on the second day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;GOSH I FEEL LIKE A FOOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;me and shema alighted at the wrong stop!! its like, 5 stops earlier!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;URGH SO STUPID! and the thing was, it was raining!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;urgh k whatever i'm lazy to type out already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so let me skip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;anyways, on the second-last day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then, that Firman began to smile and laugh and talk to us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and he, actually made an impact to our group B!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;after he began talking, then our Group began bonding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hahahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and yeah they're great and nice people!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;we had a group discussion on how to improve our timings and such on our formation for POP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then when we accomplished our goals,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;we gathered and put our maces up and everyone shouted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;OMG THAT'S THE BEST-EST PART OF NCO CAMP WHICH I WOULD NOT EVER FORGET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;dayyuuuummnn. that's the only time we get to do it man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you can't do that in your school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;cause, there're not enough maces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i'll post some pictures of the nco camp tomorrow. hopefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so on the last day, we did like three POP rehearsals in the morning and then we had like more than 3 hours of break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so we hanged around in the Dance Studio and played games, ran around the room, took pictures, ate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;oh all the fuss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;gosh i can't forget that moment maan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then we got ready for POP. all set with their maces and we march out to the field where people are already coming in to watch our Passing Out Parade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;we were all nervous that time, nervous to face the fact that it was the last day that we'll be together again as drum majors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So we did our POP and performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;dayyuuummnnn the band majors performed well. and i was really dying of jealousy when i hear the saxophones solo part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;they sound sooo nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so we did our drum majors performance. and we did well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so after bersurai, we shouted out loud, and gathered our maces up in the air and shouted in victory again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;gosh it was so memorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;D;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i was glad that my dearest band members came down to support me and shema. and the non-band members too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;thanks you guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;aww love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and HBP who even bothers to come down even though he knows that he might be lost halfway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;aww love you&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;had dinner with dearest band mates and then Jared sent me home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;aww thank you Uncle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hahahahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Okay so i guess i'm quite done here for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;gotta go sleep or do something else. hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;KBYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;p.s I will continue the highlighting and add in pictures tomorrow! bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-2579495843234002775?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2579495843234002775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=2579495843234002775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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#ffef00"&gt;dream&lt;/span&gt;, since the start of the year. And now that &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #00ccff"&gt;I've achieved it&lt;/span&gt;, I'm very much appreciative.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even though it is not official, at least I get to &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;experience it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ff0099"&gt;Once in a lifetime opportunity&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whatever that is going to happen after that, I don't really care. All I know is, I'm reaching my goal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;Alhamdullilah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-6241425936764403482?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6241425936764403482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=6241425936764403482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/6241425936764403482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://i330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/bbbungif.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello there earth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I haven't been blogging properly for awhile..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeaaaaah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess what!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can do &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;french braids!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the diagonal ones and the ones on the bangs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah i'm &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;super stoked!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So anyways, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #00ccff"&gt;Exams are finally OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well not officially.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still have my Art Paper 2 tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh my golly miss molly! my prep work isn't done yet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but its okay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i vowed that I'll start on my prep work as soon as I'm finished blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Fyeah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm going to &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;Esplanade Library&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to find my violin scores!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its been a long time since I've been there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The problem is, I don't know what score to look for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know which is nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and is grade 5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am very very sad that HBP can't tag along tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, I was reading my primary school friend's Facebook wall and I couldn't stop laughing at how he posts his status messages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They're so funny you see!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He should really create a site where he posts his random thoughts and at the same time, entertain people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527805080828423218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 55px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TLa1bvZgrDI/AAAAAAAAAvk/koF649DMuDw/s400/funny3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527805072594003474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 77px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TLa1bQuRZhI/AAAAAAAAAvc/GE5fcQL--KQ/s400/funny2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527805075519268802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 71px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TLa1bbntZ8I/AAAAAAAAAvU/wEtMHAIGrfs/s400/funny1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000477964035#!/profile.php?id=100000015322444&amp;amp;v=info"&gt;Clicky!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he gets like 20+ Likes on every status he posts.&lt;br /&gt;naiiisssse&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay so times running out and I gotta start on Prep Work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;&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/8030098913118899419-7428274580542835473?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7428274580542835473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=7428274580542835473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-580596391915770549</id><published>2010-10-13T12:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T12:14:41.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;IF only,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had paid more attention to writing balanced equations and ionic equations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IF only, i hadn't slept halfway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IF only i had the money to buy YAMI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd be the happiest girl in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fuck yea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-580596391915770549?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-2095085206642035660</id><published>2010-09-30T15:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T17:15:24.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you are my soooshaaaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hai!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EYE has started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i don't feel any bit scared or nervous or scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my english Paper 1 just now was not.good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well that's what I feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not.good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my Social Studies..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have no comments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think i'm gonna flunk my EYE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nah i just &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;keed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm gonna study hard for my Chemistry, Biology and Maths. and Geography.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so anyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a big ulcer on my upper lip and its getting pretty big and it getting rally painful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then i found &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #00ccff"&gt;Bonjela&lt;/span&gt;. you know, the cure for ulcers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the gel thingy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah i found that &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #00ccff"&gt;Bonjela&lt;/span&gt; and rubbed some of it on my ulcer yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I did it twice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it didn't get any smaller.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;instead, it just got bigger and OH THE HORROR OF BIG ULCERS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so this morning, i decided i wanted to apply the gel again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and as i flipped the tube, i saw something..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i saw, the expiry date.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it expired like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 YEARS AGO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what happens if you use an expired gel?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ff0099"&gt;OH I'M HORRIFIED!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but nevermind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll just go down to a store nearby and get a new &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #00ccff"&gt;Bonjela&lt;/span&gt; which expires in two years time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no worries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know whut,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just realised that, not only my band members are a bunch of fun and crazy people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my classmates are too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/?action=view&amp;amp;current=friends90210.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/friends90210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/?action=view&amp;amp;current=friend.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/friend.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/?action=view&amp;amp;current=friends.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/friends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had fun with them last wednesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and thank you &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;Shah Iskandar&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;Rahman&lt;/span&gt; for sending me home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yea, A &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ff0099"&gt;GUY/GIRL&lt;/span&gt; TRIED TO TALK TO ME WHILE I WAS WALKING WITH SHAH AND RAHMAN TO THE BUS STOP AT ABOUT.. 11:00PM!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was scarryyyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HE WORE THICK MAKEUP AND HAS THICK BODY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and wore a dress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEWW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;disgusting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well what to do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its already his personality..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm really amazed when people says that i'm arrogant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I'm not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm just a quiet girl who doesn't talk much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just sit around and look at people with a stern face. sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;NAH I JUST KEED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm a noisy person and I am &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #00ccff"&gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt; talkative!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you don't believe me, ask my friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i haven't been eating dinner for like two or three days straight. due to this ulcer i'm having.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sad right??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OH MY GAK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my mum cooked spaghetti!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok bye &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;gotta catch 'em all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-2095085206642035660?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2095085206642035660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-5828207957646356693</id><published>2010-09-20T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T22:43:43.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we gon fiiind youuu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh hai!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm back on &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;aaiirreeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffef00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh noeeees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now i feel like i dun wanna blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh but i gotta tell you guys something!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I HAD A HARD TIME WITH &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ff0099"&gt;SMOTES&lt;/span&gt; JUST NOW WHILE WALKING HOME FROM GEK POH TRYNA CONTROL MYSELF FROM &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #00ccff"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;POOPING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #00ccff"&gt;dayyuuuuuumn&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i couldn't walk properly and my legs hurt and my butt hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i attacked the toilet bowl, first thing when i entered my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had fun during art. oh yea like every art lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as usual, sang songs until the bell rung and i was still strugglin' to shade the can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00;font-size:180%;" &gt;YOU CAN'T TOUCH THIS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh boy, epic song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;people around me kept asking me why i stared at them with a stern face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so lemme' tell yall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm so damn tired couse i only slept for a few hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and all because of my art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;urgh facebook is distracting me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so anyways, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm super stoked for tomorrow's art lesson and i don't know why!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hey come come and watch this video!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VKsVSBhSwJg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VKsVSBhSwJg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;goshh, the song's stuck in my head man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahahha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dunno about you guys but i definitely find this funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #00ccff"&gt;fo'real&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok bye gonna go sing like &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ff0099"&gt;Saloma&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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youuu'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-1671296188329297774</id><published>2010-09-19T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T12:10:29.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;feel kinda lazy to update this blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will be back oon air pretty soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kthxbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-1671296188329297774?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-4576348125169989743</id><published>2010-09-15T20:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T23:37:02.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #00cccc"&gt;OH HAI! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;FUCK YEA&lt;/span&gt; i din sleep during humans class!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yknow whuuuutt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think i laughed a lot today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #00cccc"&gt;dayuuumm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i kinda loved maths today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, maybe because circles with triangles in 'em are easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh and a strip of wrigley's chewing gum made me happy today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why? because its &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;YELLOW.&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #66ff66"&gt;Rahman&lt;/span&gt; for the Wrigley's Chewing Gum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FUCK YEA i bought me some &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ff0099"&gt;YAMI&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ff0099"&gt;YAMIYAMIYAMIYAMIYAMIYAMI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm pretty pissed off by my tamagotchi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ITS ALWAYS &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;HUNGRY&lt;/span&gt; AND ALWAYS UNHAPPY AND ALWAYS &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #00cccc"&gt;STRESSFUL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kinda like me.... always hungry, always stressful. but not always unhappy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay i wanna do some reminiscing of the past years in band...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517163377682482978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TJDm3F6PByI/AAAAAAAAAvE/7WOA1uvo9e8/s400/62.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since the day i stepped into the band, being a band member, i knew, it was the right choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;though i weren't sociable with my band members at that time, i knew, as time goes by, they'll be the only people i look forward to, the only people i love(apart from my usual &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;cliques&lt;/span&gt; and my &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ff0099"&gt;HBP&lt;/span&gt;) and the only people whom understands me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of course i haven't graduated yet but i just feel that, i really miss my old band and band members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fuck yea they were great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yes the current batch are great too, but it just doesn't feel the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss feeling cramped up and squeezy in the band room due to the oh-so many people in the band room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss being only the secretary, working with &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;shema&lt;/span&gt;, listening to instructions given by my dear &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ff0099"&gt;band majors&lt;/span&gt;. i miss sitting with my dear section, i miss combining with my dearest band members with mrs chee conducting our favourite pieces; Eiger, Overture, etc etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss sitting at my usual place with my section and when i turn around, i see &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #00cccc"&gt;Farhan&lt;/span&gt; and his curly hair and funny face, i see &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ff0099"&gt;herlina and nazrynn&lt;/span&gt; goofing around, i see &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;james&lt;/span&gt; and his sarcastic face,i see &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;alysa&lt;/span&gt; goofing around with her oh-so noisy trumpees (oh whatever the spelling is), i see the percussionists sitting around at the back, i see &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #00cccc"&gt;haziq&lt;/span&gt; and his matrep face, i see &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;Edy&lt;/span&gt; flirting with every girl he looks at with his seducing looks. and when i look to the front, i see &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ff0099"&gt;diyanah&lt;/span&gt; chatting away with her section.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517163371004635314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TJDm2tCHKLI/AAAAAAAAAu8/s56IPX42sz0/s400/60.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gosh, i just miss their presence so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its because of them, that i look forward to band every wednesday and friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and now that they're no longer in band, our tradition might not continue..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our tradition where we'd always go to Pioneer Mall's MacDonald's after band practice or after an event or after a performance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh the fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i was told, that in the past, the band kinda &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;conquered the whole PM Mac.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that is cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna do that sometime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so back to topic,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really miss the bus rides with them band members to anyplace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were so high, so hyper, so enthu, so fun together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we din give a damn to the driver or the teacher that followed us in the bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we talked like it was nobody's business and laughed like there ain't no tomorrow, and sang until the world came tumblin' down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gosh i miss those times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nowadays, the bus rides are so ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;colourless, so dull, so quiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i tred, i tried to make it fun, lighten the atmosphere a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i just can't. its hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they just won't make it fun together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i get sad about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel so disappointed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't want band to be un-fun no more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i want band to be so fun that i'd look forward to band every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just wish that they won't graduate. that we won't graduate. from band of course. but not from school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ffef00"&gt;I'M FREAKING LOOKING FORWARD TO GRADUATE FROM SEC LIFE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #ff0099"&gt;hey guys, promise me, and your other beloved band members that you guys'll come and help the band often after your Os or Ns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;we really miss you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517163382201025778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TJDm3WvihPI/AAAAAAAAAvM/IwM7EWqM7kg/s400/81.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;without you the band is not complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, current batch, wanna go and make the band fun and exciting and great and something worth looking forward to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LETS GO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kthxbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-4576348125169989743?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;art period was never a bore when Ahmad Danial shares his nonsense with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so Ms Tan told us to grab a table and make a circle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as usual, she'll put something in the middle and we'll do still life drawing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yesterday, when we sat, an idea struck me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i nudged Ahmad Danial who was sitting beside me to start a wave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but just with our fingers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMG THATS SO COOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but there weren't many people who came so it wasn't cool anymore..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when we sat in the same circle, Ahmad Danial nudged me and started a wave, and it went on and on and on until it came back to him and then he stick his arms and hands out and screamed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then ms Tan turned and looked at us like a piranha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lol i've never looked into a piranha's eyes before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OH YEAH I'VE GOT MY TAMAGOTCHI!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;looky!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516700499556704738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TI9B4ChMIeI/AAAAAAAAAuk/IaqS4qWXWBA/s400/tamagotchi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NAIIISEEEEEEE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we cut a sheeps heart just now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fuck yea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know what,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can't wait to meet up with these people here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516701021705711922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TI9CWbrNsTI/AAAAAAAAAus/sGZ_yXpl55k/s400/47413_428809412156_650572156_5104725_1786898_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516701026444448482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TI9CWtVBEuI/AAAAAAAAAu0/mJBiVe2o8qs/s400/47413_428809417156_650572156_5104726_2261786_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they're the best, the best i tell ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;k bye i gotta start doing my art homeworks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;comeon finger, publish post nowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ZING!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahehihuhohoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;p.s Happy 7th monthsary my dear Half Blood Prince! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;we've gone this far and i never got bored of you. in fact, i'm loving you more and more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-7895040530154829001?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7895040530154829001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=7895040530154829001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7895040530154829001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7895040530154829001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/09/memetchi.html' title='memetchi'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TI9B4ChMIeI/AAAAAAAAAuk/IaqS4qWXWBA/s72-c/tamagotchi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-4074007324714399352</id><published>2010-09-12T04:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T04:26:09.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi earth, i just wanna tell you that i love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HBP&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; really bored right now and is very sad that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;HBP&lt;/span&gt; won't answer my calls.&lt;br /&gt;he must be asleep.&lt;br /&gt;its 4 +++ am and i can't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;nevermind&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ya'll&lt;/span&gt; wanna know something?&lt;br /&gt;my cousins made my day today.&lt;br /&gt;and i love them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ttm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;without them, my life would be dull.&lt;br /&gt;so dull that it'd be black and white.&lt;br /&gt;and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;HBP&lt;/span&gt; adds on to make my life much more nicer.&lt;br /&gt;like you know when you take a picture, and then you edit the picture?&lt;br /&gt;yes like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-4074007324714399352?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4074007324714399352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=4074007324714399352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4074007324714399352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4074007324714399352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/09/hi-earth-i-just-wanna-tell-you-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-5415610316652412059</id><published>2010-09-11T02:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T03:36:18.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eid Mubarak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya to all muslimin and muslimat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sucha great day today tho there's this one thing that pisses me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to that setan lahabau with the i dunno what name who wants to burn the Al Quran, stop being a fking racist and just continue with your fking life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;effing racist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you should just go and die man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so anyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today's Hari Raya is the most pleasant one i've had for like the first time in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Alhamdulillah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/?action=view&amp;amp;current=famgif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/famgif.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to my Mak Long's house and got my middle finger trapped in between the metal seal on the keropok container.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dayyuuuummmm i almost cried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahahahahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went straight to Malaysia after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i.had.lots.of.fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515369802086642706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TIqHnQJKdBI/AAAAAAAAAuU/yDHRQMvkzbs/s400/raahhya.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tho its almost the same thing every year, this time, it seemed a little different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well maybe because there was a cat and a 3 months old baby and my nephew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i got so damn excited when i played with them 'bunga api' !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmm, the last time i played 'bunga api' was like, 3 or 4 years ago...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/?action=view&amp;amp;current=famgiff.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/famgiff.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that boy on that GIF picture, is Ridhuan. my nephew .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so anyways, my nephew, Ridhuan, said this to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;''Ayu, nanti tolong carikan awek dari Singapura ye!''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i LOL-ed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well silently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause he seemed serious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha. i've always find him cute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dayyuuummmm. he's like, 14 and i'm like 15. and i'm like, his AUNT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gosh that makes me feel old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i'm looking forward to tomorrow. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;KACHING!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;$.$&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515369818176346386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TIqHoMFP2RI/AAAAAAAAAuc/aCJT6ELtdJQ/s400/raya.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i can already buy myself a Tamagotchi!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh! its 3:32 am! i better turn in right now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bye internet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-5415610316652412059?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5415610316652412059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=5415610316652412059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/5415610316652412059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/5415610316652412059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/09/eid-mubarak.html' title='Eid Mubarak'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TIqHnQJKdBI/AAAAAAAAAuU/yDHRQMvkzbs/s72-c/raahhya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-8749277025624642649</id><published>2010-09-09T08:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T09:48:47.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>procrastination</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/?action=view&amp;amp;current=6gif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/6gif.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;omgwtf! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i haven't been blogging much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haven't even been on the computer much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've been busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nye heh heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;uuurrrghhh. i can't believe that this 1 week of school holiday is gonna end soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i haven't touched on my homeworks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but its okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;a pinch of salt doesn't hurt, so does procrastination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so today i woke up and said to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;''EH? TOMORROW IS HARI RAYA? HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAH!''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that is soooo fast man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yea, gonna be smelling the kampung air tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;$.$$.$$.$$.$$.$$.$$.$&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from tomorrow onwards, i'm gonna be like this &gt;&gt; $.$&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahehihuhohoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;speaking of money, i found TEN DOLLARS in my old wallet!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a crispy TEN DOLLAR NOTE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i was like,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514719883715835938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TIg4hBiqeCI/AAAAAAAAAt8/WxzB38kupXI/s400/f+yea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so anyways, i had fun during band yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i haven't told her about the workshop thingy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know whut,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my mom forced me to buy a shoe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like literally forced me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't even need a shoe and she forced me to buy one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i said okay and now i have an extra shoe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't really need that shoe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all i need is a new pair of school shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like seriously, mine has HOLES IN IT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i've been wearing that same pair of shoes for a year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my lower lip is hurting so much due to playing my saxophone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but that's alright because i like the way it hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;fuck yea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was a happy chicken yesterday when i get to play my SHINY-GOLDY-SAXY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ohmegee 6 more days!! :D :D :D :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then yesterday smotes showed me a couple of pictures of me, Airball, Eya and her brother when we were small .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmyy it was so funny i couldn't stop laughing!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;looky!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514722083715970898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TIg6hFLkd1I/AAAAAAAAAuE/uet_kuR_yNs/s400/DSC00443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514722091856679490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TIg6hjgd0kI/AAAAAAAAAuM/_Tdrt_XkUPw/s400/DSC00444.JPG" border="0" /&gt; ps. sorry Eya, tho you said you din want these pics on the net. but i just can't stand it, we're FCKING CUTE! HAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sigh, good ol' times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-8749277025624642649?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8749277025624642649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=8749277025624642649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/8749277025624642649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/8749277025624642649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/09/procrastination.html' title='procrastination'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TIg4hBiqeCI/AAAAAAAAAt8/WxzB38kupXI/s72-c/f+yea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-6116221119700175072</id><published>2010-09-05T12:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T12:45:38.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nb</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hi there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just feel like deleting my facebook account.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not because random people keep on adding me. but because seeing some people's wall makes me get frustrated and angry and fed up and everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then i get pissed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wtfwtfwtf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy for a few seconds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh what the heck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at least my family can make me feel better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and cookies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and m&amp;amp;m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and reminisce of yesterday's SEP orientation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lolwtf &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MANdut!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHHAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i laughed so hard at rahman's new name!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and they introduced me to an old KitKat Commercial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which i've long forgotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ITS SO DAMN FUNNY IT LIGHTENS ME UP!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Cfzh8qXsVo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Cfzh8qXsVo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gaah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tell me, how many more days to raya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't even know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all i know is, my dad says that i purposely made my chocolate cookies brown so that if its burnt, people won't notice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he's tryna bring me down!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i'll stay strong and keep baking cookies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wae oh wah oh wah oh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-6116221119700175072?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6116221119700175072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=6116221119700175072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/6116221119700175072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/6116221119700175072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/09/nb.html' title='nb'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-7037191648843362925</id><published>2010-09-01T11:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T11:52:33.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pfffft</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;my heart dropped with a thump to the pits of my inner body where prolly my rectum is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes it dropped like the meat in the bag which i accidentally threw in the rubbish chute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dayyyuuum, my mum scolded me for that and my sisters laughed at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here i am feeling all melancholy and everything. lucky there's twitter and facebook and myself to cheer me up. and blogger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and damn it the itchiness all over my arms and legs is killin me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what is it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rashes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its been going on for like weeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and getting worse, unfortunately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or is it because of the stupid 'orang kulit kuning bakar2 kat bwh blok '?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i din step on anything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i did say something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohno!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my arms looks swollen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eeeeee. i don't want rashes. cause the scars looks ugly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no no no!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yesterday was really fun actually. like for the first time in blss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the performance was okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm talking about the aces day and mother tongue period in class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahehihuhoho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jumped around with Ly during aces day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and mother tongue period was da bomb!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LIP-SYNC FTW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ms nurhani played hari raya songs on her lappy and hazrul and min lip sync-ed in front of the whole class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and oh-so-epic they were!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had a headache halfway through the concert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me,amy,smotes,mitot and adibah were loners after school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we din know where to go and we were certain that home wasn't a good place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we stayed in the canteen and fooled around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i entertained then with Talking Tom and singing and different accents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just sitting around and trying to make my life great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all i know is, the trick is to be happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i'm trying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-7037191648843362925?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7037191648843362925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=7037191648843362925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7037191648843362925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7037191648843362925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/09/pfffft.html' title='pfffft'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-2382970212897235900</id><published>2010-08-30T17:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T18:39:45.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lazy bum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh golly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; so lazy to blog anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sighsighsighsisghsigh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;blog's&lt;/span&gt; been pretty dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Junior Band Festival was kinda worth the ten bucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, only when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;DMB&lt;/span&gt; performed their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;syf&lt;/span&gt; piece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;spent the whole day with dear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bandmates&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had a little bonding with fellow juniors of the band.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;played some games in the waiting room at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Paya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Lebar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;MGS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was so fun that we forgot to make a good impression of ourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shouted and screamed like mad people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then i got bored and took hold of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Jia&lt;/span&gt; Lin's sax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which was my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;selmer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh i miss it so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;randomly played a note and got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hooke&lt;/span&gt; on 'Fly Me To The Moon'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i melted at my own playing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hahehihuhohohoho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then christian and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Sajidah&lt;/span&gt; joined in with his baritone sax and played stand by me and bad romance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;syahfiq&lt;/span&gt; requested me to play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Hari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Raya&lt;/span&gt; songs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;hahahahahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;surprisingly, i could remember how to play it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and in the bus back home, me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Aqeel&lt;/span&gt; played bus-driver critic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;hahahahaa&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no seriously, the bus-driver might have some mental problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he's all fussy about us students wearing and not wearing seat belts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we're like, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all the way throughout the whole journey he talked to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;mdm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;chua&lt;/span&gt; and ah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;poh&lt;/span&gt; about seat belts and road safety.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i felt like killing him on the spot because, he should just shut up and focus on the road instead of blabbering away about road safety and worrying about us with safety belts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i was damn sacred and panicking and worried as i watch him drive the bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HE'S LIKE, DRIVING A RACE CAR IN THOSE VIDEO GAMES!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HE CAN TAKE THE EXPRESSWAY BUT INSTEAD HE TAKES THE NEIGHBOURHOOD ROADS AND TRIES TO OVERTAKE CARS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ME AND &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;AQEEL&lt;/span&gt; WERE LIKE, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;LOLWTF&lt;/span&gt;?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HE'S DRIVING A BUS FOR GOODNESS' SAKE!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HE'S &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;TRYNA&lt;/span&gt; KILL US ALL?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IS THAT WHY HE WANTS ALL OF US TO WEAR OUR &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;SEATBELTS&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt; MAN! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND THEN HE DID THE 'CORNER BARING' THINGY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A BUS DOING THAT?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EPIC MAN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh and i think the bus driver noticed that me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;aqeel&lt;/span&gt; were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;criticizing&lt;/span&gt; him cause he seemed to look at me for a while as i was talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;hahahhaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OH ONE MORE THING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;frickin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;headcounting&lt;/span&gt; the number of people boarding the bus and the bus driver STEADILY ASKS ME, 'what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;instrument&lt;/span&gt; is this?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DAMN IT CAN'T YOU SEE I'M &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;TRYNA&lt;/span&gt; HANDLE MY BAND?! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then i ignored him and continued counting and he RUDELY INTERRUPTED MY COUNTING AND COUNTED FOR ME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHICH WAS DEFINITELY WRONG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;LOLWTFWTFWTF&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i almost screamed at him but i kept my cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;sheesh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what an annoying fat guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so damn annoying!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;urrrrggghhhh&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;omgeee&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Raya&lt;/span&gt; is like in 10 days time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not excited at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-.-'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on a brighter note,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I PASSED MY MATHS CA!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;HAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like for the first time in my life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no seriously!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;almost full marks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; so happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sadly i couldn't show my happiness in school just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause i was in pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i was crying and feeling miserable and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was just in a bad shape due to the migraine and '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;salah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;bantal&lt;/span&gt;' thingy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;cheh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i actually planned to talk a lot today but plan failed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; so not looking forward for ACES day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NONSENSICAL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;hmmms&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; i just made my new passport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;hahahahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the point of telling you guys this is?????????????????????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; so hungry..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-2382970212897235900?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2382970212897235900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=2382970212897235900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/2382970212897235900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/2382970212897235900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/08/lazy-bum.html' title='lazy bum'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-5954338620638772091</id><published>2010-08-22T13:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T14:11:35.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOG</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;before i start with anything..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHY AM I NOTICING SO MANY LESBIANS AROUND ME?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THIS IS HORRIFYING!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;masyaallah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hellohello!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YOG Athletics Event was awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, the event wasn't awesome, but the hot guys there are awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hot guys with hot bods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HBP, when you gonna get randy orton's body?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, the whole journey was fun with dearest band members.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i almost choked on my sugar bun looking at Ly's nervous attempt to ask these two hot Caucasian guys to take a picture with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EPIC!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh speaking of sugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the fact that we actually pronounce sugar as 'shugar' is disturbing me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel like cutting my tongue when i read out the word sugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i may go crazy you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then aqeel is haunting me with the word flour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which is also disturbing me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we say 'flower' instead of just flour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;UURRRRGHH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;make it stop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm so sad that this is a short post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-5954338620638772091?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5954338620638772091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=5954338620638772091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/5954338620638772091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/5954338620638772091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/08/yog.html' title='YOG'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-7965656322434010979</id><published>2010-08-21T13:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T13:28:49.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TG9j7h8WNhI/AAAAAAAAAts/q4ly-L427lk/s1600/cousins+collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507730743672321554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TG9j7h8WNhI/AAAAAAAAAts/q4ly-L427lk/s400/cousins+collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh golly i really miss my bunch of cousins...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmmmmmmmmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-7965656322434010979?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7965656322434010979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=7965656322434010979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7965656322434010979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7965656322434010979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/08/oh-golly-i-really-miss-my-bunch-of.html' title=''/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TG9j7h8WNhI/AAAAAAAAAts/q4ly-L427lk/s72-c/cousins+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-5072850893840856659</id><published>2010-08-21T09:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T09:39:22.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i is sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i is sad and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt; and sad and so sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because my violin lesson today is cancelled because my poor poor teacher is sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was so looking forward to today's lesson until she sent me a text message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wonder when is our next lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what a bad day for me to start with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so anyways, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be going for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;YOG&lt;/span&gt; Athletics event later on in the evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gaah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bye then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-5072850893840856659?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5072850893840856659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=5072850893840856659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/5072850893840856659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/5072850893840856659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-is-sad.html' title='i is sad'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-6021761648702297837</id><published>2010-08-20T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T22:54:29.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hahehihuhoho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;haruharu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'VE GOT GREAT NEWS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I OWNED ALAN GOH JIAN WEI IN CHEMISTRY CA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahehihuhoho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;VICTORY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaahhahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gosh, today was a damn hyper day for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was a rainy day today and i was freezing and then i slowed down the fans and then the whole class moaned at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wonder if they actually perspire in the rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was freezing and my nails turned purple and my hands froze and i couldn't write and my hairs stood and they say that its not cold!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they must be magical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmegee thats so lame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then, i figured something!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, i borrowed ' Ada's ' jacket and i magically became high.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahahahahhahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what with that Appy and Ahmad Danial, who adds on to my high-mode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and after class, i cranked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CRANKED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know like the Soulja boy crank dat thang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it felt like i was gliding across the roooooooom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then i felt so guilty in the music room,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for pressing that extinguisher thingy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then there were white powder everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then i cried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cheyyyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nahh, i moaned and wailed and crouched on the floor until Smotes told me to stop it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and left Ly and Joan to just laugh at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehehehehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't understand what happened to me back then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmmmmmmmmmmms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i ate roti prata just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yummm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nomnomnom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then i miss my HBP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but he's online now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, no worries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;crank dat thang yaw!&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/8030098913118899419-6021761648702297837?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6021761648702297837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=6021761648702297837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/6021761648702297837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/6021761648702297837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/08/hahehihuhoho.html' title='hahehihuhoho'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-3908155810246429174</id><published>2010-08-17T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T22:02:52.328+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ilovemyfriends'/><title type='text'>alhamdulillah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello readers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my oh my, this week has been kinda great actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;although my weekends were like.. oh nevermind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm just glad that we're still a family no matter how bad the not-so silent treatment is going on day by day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as a matter of fact, on monday, my lips trembled, my heart thumped harder than ever, and my hands went ice-cold at the sound of, 'family'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh boy i was terribly sad that morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then lucky for me, my un-muscular-doesn'tlooklike&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;randyorton&lt;/span&gt; HBP made me smile first thing in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you very much yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love these people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, the skit went, okay i guess? but i really felt like some baffoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so anyways, i felt so damn happy when i completed my ART HOMEWORK during the weekends like for the first time this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you wanna see?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i drew and painted a portrait of hayley williams!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*FACEPALM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/?action=view&amp;amp;current=yelyahportraitgif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/yelyahportraitgif.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;see!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;YELYAH WILLIAMS!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*screams&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahahahaha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the trip to the BCA was BORING. but the place amazes me. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;so sad that i didn't get to follow Nurmitot, Ada, Acah, Farah, Hazrul, Rahman, Aril and Danial for break fast at JP.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;well, i just HAD to go home, and make sure things are okay. :/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;so far things ARE okay, i'm thankful for that,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;alhamdulillah. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;today was a super great day. although i only saw HBP once. D:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and i managed to understand graphs today. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;mother tongue was da bomb!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahahahaha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;we were supposed to cut a picture from the malay newspaper and paste it on our foolscap paper. then do some stuffs regarding the picture we chose. as i turned behind, to where Appy and Ahmad Danial sat, i burst into laughter. both of them weren't really writing, but drawing, or doodling, on ahmad danial's picture that he took from the newspaper.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;IT WAS SO DAMN FUNNY I TELL YA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;look at this!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00416.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/DSC00416.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;look closely! the picture is big enough!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;LOL SO DAMN FUNNY I LAUGHED TILL MY GUTS ACHED.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and couldn't stop grinning whenever i tink of this picure.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;haiyaiyaiyaiyaiiiii&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;after school i went to JP with Smotes and Meow(shema).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and i had the happiest moment in my life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;OHMEGEE I SAW &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LESBIANS&lt;/span&gt; FROM A SECONDARY SCHOOL KISSING WHILE GOING DOWN THE ESCALATOR &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RIGHT IN FRONT OF US&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and i wanted to see them again but we lost them. :/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahahahahahaha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;its like discovering something new, yaknow, that kind of feeling.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahahahahahahaha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i wonder how they feel, hugging and kissing a person of the same gender. eeewwwh gross.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;IF ONLY I TOOK A PICTURE OF THEM! HAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i feel so evil.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;went back to school with Smotes and had the Band Room all to ourselves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;after we were done with whatever we were doing, we did something extraordinary.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;we took of our shoes, and stood at one end of the room, and counted to three and WHOOOOOSHHHHHHHH we slid across the room feeling the momentum pass by us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but it was creepy yaknow. :/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i guess i'm done here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;bye, will set off to find some lesbian couples.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;LOL!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I JUST KEED!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-3908155810246429174?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3908155810246429174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=3908155810246429174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/3908155810246429174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/3908155810246429174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/08/alhamdulillah.html' title='alhamdulillah'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-1145550724705038229</id><published>2010-08-14T22:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T22:49:07.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:/</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh hai friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gosh, i'm super worn out from yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;achyness everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but nevermind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;band practice was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 week of no mrs chee was very dull.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then when she came back, it was like, the band became revived.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yaknow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then i fell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nope i din fall on the ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nor did i fall sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i fell in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not with someone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but with a song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(dun take this too hard HBP, its just for awhile, :D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes, i fell in love with a song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know, my 2011 SYF piece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yea, Dancing In The Wind/Kaze No Mai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;almost died listening to the piece yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yes we managed to play the whole song, though we din play that well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at least we know our parts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm so so sooooo glad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that smotes made the whole band drop 40.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now my body aching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;clever ah you smotes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;violin lesson was great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after so long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i played like a pro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cheyyydebah bah bah bee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i almost cried when Shanmin said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"in this situation, i thought of quitting..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then i couldn't stop myself, and i sank to my knees and begged her to stay..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CHEYY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nah, i just stood there listening to what she's saying and holding back my tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lol i won't be THAT dramatic right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she might put our violin lessons on hold for like, 2 or 3 months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LIFE WOULD BE DULL WITHOUT LESSONS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dayyuuuuumm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really hope that this skit thingy is gonna work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hope people won't find it lame or get bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't even know why i wanted to join.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess i just miss the Pahang moments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay i've got loads of homework and drawing a portrait of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YELYAH WILLIAMS&lt;/span&gt; is hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well not really, its just that i'm not skilled in drawing eyes, nose, mouth and also eyebrows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gotta go catch em all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lateerrrrrrrrrrrrr duds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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title=':/'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-8592670229175042042</id><published>2010-08-14T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T22:17:27.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KsUAxG6c3Ws?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KsUAxG6c3Ws?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i almost died listening.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;OHMEGEE &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ugh. why's he so good?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-8592670229175042042?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8592670229175042042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=8592670229175042042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/8592670229175042042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/8592670229175042042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-almost-died-listening.html' title=''/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-6982706237141849549</id><published>2010-08-12T22:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T22:48:22.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really miss the bunch of really good band players.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;frankly speaking, i miss the last year batch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they're the awesomest people i've ever had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how i wish they're still in the band.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-6982706237141849549?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6982706237141849549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=6982706237141849549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/6982706237141849549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/6982706237141849549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-really-miss-bunch-of-really-good-band.html' title=''/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-1427519308769845951</id><published>2010-08-12T20:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T21:38:46.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unreasonable or unfair or just plain ignorant?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello there readers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;once i settled down for morning assembly, i knew that today wasn't going to get any better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the humidityness in the parade square which resulted in non-stop sweat all over me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the draggy morning announcements and noisy bunch of noisy people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it all sums up to an attitude girl version of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know the one who always murmurs vulgar under her breath and the one that gives everyone a look which makes you feel like just slapping the face and the one that gets annoyed whenever someone talks to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah that kind of me took over this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the test was actually okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no seriously. it was okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but just that, the quick revision or should i say explanation he gave us just won't absorb into my brain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there was nothing else i could do but just give up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know its bad but like i said, today wasn't going to get any better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was prepared for whatever that was gonna happen actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mind you, i stressed myself out there looking at the two horrible questions and i almost cried but i didn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, no one knew how hard i studied for that bloody test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm fricking tired of looking at single digit results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm tryin very hard to improve here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh so i've no initiative?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn it, its time that i don't have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i only realised that i couldn't solve such problems on that worksheet like, i dunno..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WEDNESDAY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tell me, did i have the time to apply my act of initiative on that day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've done your work in class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well some i didn't and that's because i wasn't in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;isn't trying to learn by myself is some kind of initiative?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what about staying late at night cracking my brains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what about tearing my eyes open in the morning to continue revising?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;still no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now the thing is, why you treating me like i'm some kind of a rebellious student in your class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm kinda confused about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but its okay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its such a waste of time to crack my brain over THAT matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yes i was really angry. sad. dissapointed. pissed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alhamdullilah dengan berzikir aku menjadi lebih tenang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;C:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then another teacher pissed me off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i just felt like flipping my desk right at him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no seriously that was how i felt and was actually part of my intentions just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;flipping tables might just be a great and satisfying thing to do when you're pissed or angry or sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i used to flip tables, back when i was an immature little girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was so pissed by my primary school friend that i flipped my desk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm not quite sure if i actually flipped it or ALMOST flipped it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i knew that the desk went quite far away from me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i'm a grown up now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;better make a good image of myself right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and not get myself into trouble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after so long, my violin actually made my day today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;practising my current song and playing the old songs just makes me feel like i'm a pro (cheychey)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but seriously, it feels so goood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know what, i guess these concert pieces or orchestra music actually makes me feel better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you think my sense of music is lame, please, in my opinion, you have no actual sense of music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe, listening to my SYF piece for next year might make me feel even better?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll go for it man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks hbp for tryna cheer me up just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but damn it, its just hard for me to cheer up once something makes me angry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so anyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'M TRYING TO SELL A &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOADS &lt;/span&gt;OF TICKETS FOR THE &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;JUNIOR BAND FESTIVAL &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Venue : Paya Lebar Methodist Girls' School  (secondary)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Time : 7 pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Date : 28th August 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Bands taking part : Punggol Sec&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;                                   Bedok Green Sec&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;                                   &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Deyi Sec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;                                   Boon Lay Sec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;-Tickets cost $10 each.   -Free seating&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;please do come and support our boon lay band. (and other bands too)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;contact me at msn; &lt;a href="mailto:jazzanova_95@hotmail.com"&gt;jazzanova_95@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt; if you are interested in buying a ticket.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;adios amigos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-1427519308769845951?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1427519308769845951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=1427519308769845951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/1427519308769845951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/1427519308769845951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/08/unreasonable-or-unfair-or-just-plain.html' title='unreasonable or unfair or just plain ignorant?'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-4313451218392857707</id><published>2010-08-10T13:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T15:08:53.671+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pshh'/><title type='text'>cheydebahbahbah bee   tzzzzzzzzzzz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/?action=view&amp;amp;current=collagee.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/collagee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harlow readers&lt;br /&gt;ugah ugah ugah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lets begin from batman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he was a child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then his parents died.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and he became a superhero. without any super powers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he shouldn't live!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh i'm so sorry. nurmitot just said that i'm crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;am i? nahhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;0.0&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, i started this morning feeling like p. diddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i woke up in a bathtub.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't even own a bath tub!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOLWTF&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i had this conversation with nurmitot on emessen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which made her detest me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here it goes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;`Nuraa says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahhaa&lt;br /&gt;ya ya ya a&lt;br /&gt;hhahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Imagination says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;papaya&lt;br /&gt;my mother bought so many chunks of chempedak&lt;br /&gt;the smell makes me wake up feeling like p diddy&lt;br /&gt;and then i got my lashes and got out the door and went to hit the city&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;`Nuraa says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;WHATT THE HELL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Imagination says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;wait, theres more&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to be a billionaire&lt;br /&gt;and be on the front page of forbes magazine&lt;br /&gt;ohh, smiling next to oprah and the queen&lt;br /&gt;can you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;believe that i can fly&lt;br /&gt;oh yes i can't&lt;br /&gt;and everytime i close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;i see my name in shining lights&lt;br /&gt;a different cd every night&lt;br /&gt;yes i do swear&lt;br /&gt;lemme tell you this&lt;br /&gt;the world better prepare,&lt;br /&gt;when i'm a billionaire&lt;br /&gt;i'd go on a ride with hayley williams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;`Nuraa says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;AH CONTINUE CONTINUE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Imagination says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dye my hair red, or orange, or maybe even blonde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;`Nuraa says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sila kan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Imagination says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i'd do head banging with her evry night before i sleep&lt;br /&gt;oh won't you just listen?&lt;br /&gt;life'd be so damn great with hayley williams&lt;br /&gt;oh shit no ijust got a little lady crush&lt;br /&gt;on you&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;HELLO THERE&lt;br /&gt;good morning starshine, the earth says hello!&lt;br /&gt;-willy wonka&lt;br /&gt;TYVM!&lt;br /&gt;*bows*&lt;br /&gt;aku dah habis dah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;`Nuraa says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;okay best&lt;br /&gt;-.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Imagination says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;YEAY!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;i feel so hyped today&lt;br /&gt;maybe its because of the chicken soup campbell's&lt;br /&gt;oh sorry terbalik&lt;br /&gt;*campbell's chicken soup&lt;br /&gt;jyeeaaayyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;`Nuraa says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;giler oi kau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Imagination says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;heh heh heh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yeaaaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh if you don't know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Nuraa is Nurmitot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Imagination is me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OHMEGEE I WATCHED AVATAR THE LAST AIRBENDER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what i was kinda shocked about was the characters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;errrrrgh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHY?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its kinda funny you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh i fell in love with Aang's tattoos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the rest of the day was &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;MAGICAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've no idea why i just used purple for the word 'magical' but its okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;purple is nice too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, next to yellow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YEYOOOOOOOOW IS DA BOMB!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503669190981259762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TGD1-DGzEfI/AAAAAAAAAtk/QgHGxmA3lC8/s400/HI.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks for making my day HBP. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wuuuuuv youuu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wah chey act cute siaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i jammed with my sister in my room at about 10+pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like screaming/shouting instead of singing and like, turning on the amp till the loudest volume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and only pathetically jammed on ONE song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Billionaire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fuuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what a tough night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeayeayeayeayeay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hi there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cough like a barking dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;woofcoughwoofcoughwooofcough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just wanna jam my hand into my throat and clear out the ugly phlegms in my it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;OH THE HORROR OF UGLY PHLEGMS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to tell you the truth, i foresee a super long post today but now i just don't know what to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ugh the same old pathetic me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh oh oh! another funny convo with Aqeel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Imagination says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Aqeel. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh&lt;br /&gt;Welcome back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Imagination says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;thank you very much sire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Aqeel. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lol&lt;br /&gt;I got your rainbow rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Imagination says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;OHMEGEEE!&lt;br /&gt;hhahaha&lt;br /&gt;you know what&lt;br /&gt;at first glance&lt;br /&gt;i thought you typed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Aqeel. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Imagination says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;''i got your rainbow cock''&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;then i read again&lt;br /&gt;and then i laugh&lt;br /&gt;hahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Aqeel. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Wth wth&lt;br /&gt;Oh behave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OH BEHAVE AYUTA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what a nonsensical little girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;psh *flips hair*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh i can't flip hair no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my hair is short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i like short hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;unlike you, you big ol'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;facebook is getting kinda boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but its way better than friendster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or maybe tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;TAGGED, the place where matreps or minahreps get to know each other.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm in the process of drawing out a portrait of my idol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;an art homework given out by Miss Tan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i decided to draw and paint Hayley Williams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if time permits, i'll snap a picture of it when its done and put it up here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really need to shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've got loads to do today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh tomorrow's the start of the fasting month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YAY YAY YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'M SO HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i'm not really looking forward to Hari Raya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I WANT A TWLOHA SHIRT!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;like real badly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;pshhh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.twloha.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;CLICK TO VIEW THE TWLOHA WEBSITE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and not a single homework was done yesterday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-4313451218392857707?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4313451218392857707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-8244308769364255899</id><published>2010-08-08T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T22:03:48.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MEHHHHHHH</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ouhhh.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/ouhhh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello readers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wow what a tough week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the hard work kinda paid off on friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;KINDA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but we still had fun din we guys?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;anyways, ndp celebration in school was fun. okay done.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;soooooooooo, i got my hair cut!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;eeeh eeh ehhh!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahahahah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i got it super short. like,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;like very short.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;yeaaaaaaah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HBP promised me randy orton's body in a few years time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i'm so excited!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahahahahaha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but i miss my old hair.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;sheesh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this is really dull.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-8244308769364255899?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8244308769364255899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=8244308769364255899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/8244308769364255899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/8244308769364255899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/08/mehhhhhhh.html' title='MEHHHHHHH'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-685488254677919824</id><published>2010-08-05T21:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T21:27:53.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my face lighted up when i saw your name online.&lt;br /&gt;(L) you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-685488254677919824?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/685488254677919824/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-9034768619730066620</id><published>2010-08-05T19:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T20:57:16.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fun-nest day evaaaaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAI FRIENDS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501907876665620514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TFq0ED-T-CI/AAAAAAAAAtc/WXazLRnO4PI/s400/cousins.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i really miss my old hair.  D;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today is the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;FUN-NEST DAY EVVAAAAAAAAA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the reasons why today is the fun-nest day evvaaaaaaaaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was earlier than HBP today :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chemistry test was supaaaaaaaaa easy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my mother gave me $10 to school and i ONLY used up $1 :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;class was very fun today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we watched a movie during maths&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the english compre was easy :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i slept and dreamt thrice right after finishing the english compre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i spat the phlegm out of my throat in the toilet. (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jauhari wasn't in class during english period onwards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;felt so good to be sitting alone. jyeah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we made a sarcastic remark to mr chong by clapping our hands and acting surprised and amazed when he put a drop of this particular acid onto a blue litmus paper which then turns red. and he said, ''waaaaah, what a sarcastic remark''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i seduced alan goh jian wei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i said 'EEEEEEEEEE' to alan goh jian wei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the whole class says 'EEEEEEEEEEE' to alan goh jian wei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SMEXYCANDY FTW! (inside jokes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;most people helped to do the banner and mascot .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we're almost done for NDP tomorrow!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm over and done with the charity bazaar game booth. wtf. waste my time. sheesh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can walk faster than Nurmitot and Yanty without showing any sign of tireness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;working on the NDP preparation was fun with fellow classmates&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there's a new jar of nutella in my kitchen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can't wait for tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;anyways,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY HXC MIRZA ZUHAIRI! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but oh shit no, i haven't done the sash for my two lovely mascots.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;oh, i PHAILED to make my life become a musical with hazrul. actually he phailed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;oh,miss lee said 2na2 was her bestest class over the years she had been in BLSS. awww. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i'm oh-so hungry right now, and jyeah there's a new jar of nutella and some bread.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;GOTTA CATCH'EM ALL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-9034768619730066620?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/9034768619730066620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=9034768619730066620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/9034768619730066620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/9034768619730066620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/08/fun-nest-day-evaaaaa.html' title='fun-nest day evaaaaa'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TFq0ED-T-CI/AAAAAAAAAtc/WXazLRnO4PI/s72-c/cousins.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-3616383787972279793</id><published>2010-08-04T20:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T21:53:03.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAMI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;HELLO FRIENDS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;back to my zany-self today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;muah hah hah hah hah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can't believe how random i was in class today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i just wish that lessons will be like this fun everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not only me but everyone's being so damn random.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GUESS WHAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I WASN'T LATE TODAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHEHIHUHUHOHO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and he was damn happy and i was damn happy and we lived happily ever after.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;OHMEGEE I JUST REMEMBERED THAT I FORGOT TO WATCH &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;THE NOOSE&lt;/span&gt; YESTREDAY ON CHANNEL 5!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;i is so angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay i is no longer angry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eh i need to tell you guys something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love HBP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohh i just can't refrain myself from boasting about this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ishh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SEL was actually fun. harharhar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;exchanging works + giving opinions = debates + shoutings = fish market&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it was fun. like seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then while doing the discussions for NDP, i get all frustrated and super pissed off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahehehihuhhoho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and mr chong actually approached me and apologized if he pissed me off or anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;C:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the thing was, i was only pissed off by some people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haiyaa. that mr chong always so damn kanchiong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh, i'm running out of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gotta go finish up the ndp stuffs. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no seriously,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is fricking wasting my time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've got CHEMISTRY test tmrw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i haven't study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate charity bazaaaaar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why must we also do something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;waste of time right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stupid people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;never use brain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;idiota.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AQEEL treated me YAMI!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TYVM AQEEL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and rachel provided the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TYVM RACHEL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohh now, my parents and sisters are arguing about the cost for my violin lessons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i still want to learn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its something i love to do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;something that actually makes me happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the world's going against me again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FML TTM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-3616383787972279793?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3616383787972279793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=3616383787972279793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/3616383787972279793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/3616383787972279793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/08/yami.html' title='YAMI'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-2880110864841704425</id><published>2010-08-03T20:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T20:42:26.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>worn.out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;herro eberybadi, i am letisha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;imitating letisha is so damn easy i do it everyday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just to annoy Natasha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hi guess whaaaaat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dayyuuummmm i was late again today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;same reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need to re-install my self-discipline like i used to have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, today's not my BEST DAY EVAAAAAAAAAAA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no, no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kinda suckish actually,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm soooo damn worn out today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;walked all around boon lay place to find that little shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sheesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stupid place lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;urgh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything that's happened today just makes me angsty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;grrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-2880110864841704425?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2880110864841704425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=2880110864841704425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/2880110864841704425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/2880110864841704425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/08/wornout.html' title='worn.out'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-6402181307444289872</id><published>2010-08-02T21:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T21:30:23.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the GC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TFbIIOgD_aI/AAAAAAAAAtU/MIs-YkXLkfg/s1600/THE+GC%3B+incomplete.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500804038536723874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TFbIIOgD_aI/AAAAAAAAAtU/MIs-YkXLkfg/s400/THE+GC%3B+incomplete.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;incomplete GC members!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hahahahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hehehehehehihihihuhuhuhohohohhahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-6402181307444289872?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6402181307444289872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=6402181307444289872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/6402181307444289872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/6402181307444289872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/08/gc.html' title='the GC'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TFbIIOgD_aI/AAAAAAAAAtU/MIs-YkXLkfg/s72-c/THE+GC%3B+incomplete.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-6700027798833459951</id><published>2010-08-02T19:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T21:20:21.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*farts*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TFauXMe9FFI/AAAAAAAAAtM/MNhXNNspvms/s1600/room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500775708390921298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TFauXMe9FFI/AAAAAAAAAtM/MNhXNNspvms/s400/room.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; once my sister moves out, i'm gonna make my room into something like this picture above here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmeegeee its so cute right?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess i'm back to my zany-self yeah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today was a blast actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks my dearest girlfriends who eats with me during recess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks my dearest classmates; all the girls and the boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks my dearest HBP, for&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;at last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; smiling at me during the talk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and thanks dearest SL friends for making my day right after school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOVE YOU PEOPLE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MUUAAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since i'm almost extremely happy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm gonna blog about what happened today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;unfortunately, this morning wasn't so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause i was late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you might be thinking that i was late to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;noo, i was late to meet HBP at the designated place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because i was plain lazy to iron my uniform and pack my bag yesterday night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so what was i doing yesterday night?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EATING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at exactly 0000hrs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heh heh heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i was super hungry!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there were some bread and a new jar of nutella.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ooo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so-so nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay back to story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i had to do everything in the morning and i was like one crazy girl running here and there in my house and sliding across from one place to another in my school socks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heh heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;those times were never enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you just gotta do it again once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or maybe twice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yeah i came down late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i was given the 'silent-treatment'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was horrible i tell ya'!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then i sad ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so damn sorry for being late for the i dunno how many umpteen time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i kinda hated maths cause i couldn't understand a thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P.E was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heh heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mr namdi clearly said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;''okay now you guys can free-play''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and so i played according to my own freewill ; not doing the service thingy.errh (?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then he came up to me and told me to do service (?) errh. correctly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then he said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;''you know why i ask you to do again? cause just now i saw you doing the other way''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the other way which is the, you know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*throw-reach out- hit!- shout*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeaaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i laughed so much during P.E&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;recess was always fun no matter how less we talked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause there's food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the daily nonsense my girlfriends and me encountered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mother tongue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OOOH BEST PART!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well not so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;could have been the best part if Appy came.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then Ahmad Danial was enough for entertainment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;golly they're just so funneh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;art!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;another fun thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heh heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i came into the art room,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feeling a little uneasy, i went out and leaned on the railings letting everything gooooooo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;harhar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then redarus appeared beside me saying,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;''eh? why you emo never invite me?!''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then i just told him everything..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;''oh, i was just letting out the aaaaaiiirrrrrr.''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the aaaiiiiirrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then he disappeared into the art room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the acrylic paints really made me hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it just looks so yummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yummmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then the colours kinda remind me of YAMI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heh heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss YAMI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohohoh!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;THE BEST PART EVAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hahahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we proceed to the hall for this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'sexual talk' or something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sat with Ly and i couldn't stop laughing till i get tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so sad that Ly actually expected more from the talk but all they gave us was that?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so damn pathetic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ly,Ly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ooh epic moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why this was the best part evaaaaaaaa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at last,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HBP SMILES AT ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like yeala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at last you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no more silent-treatment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after school, went off to JP with Ray, Aqa, Udi and Nicholas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohh what a hectic moment lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was so so so so so so so super duper hungry and Udi recommended this super cheap nasi lemak which costs only $2 and is freaking worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ate in the canteen with Udi and Aqa before heading into the council room to carry on with our stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so much work to do, so little time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fuck-ed up life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it was fun doing stuff with those two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the going home part was the second &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;BEST PART EVAAAAAAAAAA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i was walking home with Udi, while telling him some stories of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i started,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;''it all began during the sec 3 camp... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*PRRROOOOOOOOTTTT*''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then Udi looked at me with a horrible face, and we both burst into laughter that lasted more than five minutes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my ribs hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the guy who walked past us &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;FARTED&lt;/span&gt; like it was nobody's business and he just walks off like that as if nothing happened!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and his fart was SUPER LOUD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHHA!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haiyaiii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gosh today was a great day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and now i just realised,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've got loads of stuff to do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh shit nooooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you've gotta watch this episode of &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CHOWDERRR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZGfAGAXxSOY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZGfAGAXxSOY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;have fun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p 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title='*farts*'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TFauXMe9FFI/AAAAAAAAAtM/MNhXNNspvms/s72-c/room.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-6636918008036509822</id><published>2010-08-01T13:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T13:57:40.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TFUGXmVriGI/AAAAAAAAAtE/AflHN5garbI/s1600/cat.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500309522401167458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TFUGXmVriGI/AAAAAAAAAtE/AflHN5garbI/s400/cat.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmegee this cat is frickin cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahhhah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyhows,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hai my dear readers ( if there is any).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just wanna say that my life is still a bad and gloomy one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DND was actually very fun, IF i hadn't been so gloomy and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIG SIGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my mood was actually getting better when i was having my second round of dinner,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;until...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that particular name was mentioned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why oh why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so my mood was literally destroyed from there onwards again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks all of you whom had noticed the gloomy-ness in me yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks for those who tried to cheer me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i'm really sorry for not being such a sport and just forget whatever shit i was thinking about that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its just so hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry for just leaving the train without so much of a 'bye-bye' or even a look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gaah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i held my tears back for i dunno how many umpteen times yesterday night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and right when i reached home,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i recieved a couple of text messages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ignoring the first one, (which was from my sister asking me what time i'll be home)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i opened the second one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then i smiled,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and cried .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heh heh heh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for the first time for that day i was extremely happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE YOU HBP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;C:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-6636918008036509822?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6636918008036509822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=6636918008036509822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/6636918008036509822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/6636918008036509822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/08/sigh.html' title='sigh'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TFUGXmVriGI/AAAAAAAAAtE/AflHN5garbI/s72-c/cat.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-1775579802363475750</id><published>2010-07-30T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T21:51:57.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TFLQrsybexI/AAAAAAAAAs8/TuhLbsuqKR8/s1600/missyou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499687544148425490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TFLQrsybexI/AAAAAAAAAs8/TuhLbsuqKR8/s400/missyou.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss you HBP. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I  miss you till i wanna cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna cry of so many things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;life really sucks for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but band was great today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it went smoothly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and at last i got to see Aqeel's karate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but still, i almost cried during band practice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there are just too many unwanted stuff here in my mind right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i can guarantee you that i can explode anytime and anywhere i want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just need to go somewhere peaceful and quiet and private,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i can cry myself out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what more,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dear friend isn't going for DND tmrw night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feels like the world's going against me huh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, on a brighter note,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the teh susu i had during recess for the first time from stall #1 was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n.i.c.e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with the ice cold weather, and the super hot tea and my nasi lemak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oooh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;recess was actually the greatest time of my life for today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-1775579802363475750?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1775579802363475750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=1775579802363475750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/1775579802363475750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/1775579802363475750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-miss-you-hbp.html' title=''/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TFLQrsybexI/AAAAAAAAAs8/TuhLbsuqKR8/s72-c/missyou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-3714341729082932642</id><published>2010-07-29T19:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T21:31:57.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nomnomnomwaffles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello my dear readers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life isn't good nowadays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i just pretend that its good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see that, i was just pretending.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heh heh heh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've no mood to laugh at things anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even fuckyeahfunnythings.tumblr.com fails to make me laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel like just saying everything that's on my mind right now right here on this blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i just can't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel like a useless, extra person who is kinda clueless and wants to kinda fit in when i'm already in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;clueless because, nobody actually tells me what's fricking going on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nobody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hi. i wanna cry right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then i think its just a waste of time for me to cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what if, i become,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;girl _ perangai @ hotmail . com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh shits aqeel just made me laugh because of that inside joke!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything just seems so unfair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whats the point of doing all these shits?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't fricking get paid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm just plainly wasting my time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;urgh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i'm just plainly wasting my time blogging my thoughts right here on my blog right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i could have just followed my mum to JP and buy myself a YAMI Yogurt and smile as i eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh, life just sucks for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i consider myself lucky to have these few people in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not gonna mention names.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well i love them the most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you guys, for listening to my problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and dear friend was really very very touching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;awwww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FML&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-3714341729082932642?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3714341729082932642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=3714341729082932642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/3714341729082932642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/3714341729082932642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/07/nomnomnomwaffles.html' title='nomnomnomwaffles'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-9086135322832303952</id><published>2010-07-28T20:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T21:33:17.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chowderrrrr</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am shagged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;woooh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;harhar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;band was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AFTER HOW MANY DECADES OF SERIOUSNESS AND STRESSFULNESS AND OH EVERYTHING,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really loved this band practice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;except that if the teacher in charge was a different person, it'd be better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jyyyeaaaaaaah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyhow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just wanna talk about this little creature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heeheehuhuuuuu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498948811300415906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TFAwzyeeKaI/AAAAAAAAAs0/8o4GYeR5JyA/s400/Chowder.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CHOWDER!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HE IS FREAKING CUTE FYI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and he eats like me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;harharhar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;he is actually just like me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but the only difference is,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;CHOWDER IS FAT.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and i is skinny.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but chowder is cute.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ROFL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i recommend ya to watch chowder.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;catch it on cartoon network!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;or maybe youtube.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;heh heh heh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;its sooo cute!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;okai bye i am sooo  shagged and i'm hungry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;heh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i'm always hungry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-9086135322832303952?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/9086135322832303952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=9086135322832303952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/9086135322832303952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/9086135322832303952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/07/chowderrrrr.html' title='chowderrrrr'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TFAwzyeeKaI/AAAAAAAAAs0/8o4GYeR5JyA/s72-c/Chowder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-7790102159106223564</id><published>2010-07-26T13:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T14:47:16.784+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaah'/><title type='text'>D:   :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;haluu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh, i is back from my violin practical exam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lemme tell you something..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I SCREWED MY SIGHT-READING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who wouldn't?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was only given half a minute (30seconds) to look through the short piece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i was fricking shocked that the piece given was longer than what i expected and what i've been practicing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D: D: D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i panicked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and there were like, 3rd or 4th positions?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL WTF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah. i screwed my sight-reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i hate my first piece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i. hate. that. song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my arms were trembling throughout the whole exam which made it hard for me to control my bowing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and because of that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i failed to do proper expressions and dynamics and you name it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;UUUGHHH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks dear friends for the support.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay. let me just describe the whole situation in proper English.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i entered the Allegro music school welcomed with cool air from the room and a smiling clerk &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sitting behind a desk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;settled the admin stuffs with the clerk and took a seat waiting anxiously for my turn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the soft violin music played from a radio was just a slight distraction for me as i sat there trying to recall my scales, arpeggios and mainly everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my accompaniment teacher came in and waited with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after a few minutes of waiting, the clerk brought me and my accompaniment teacher past the many studios towards a studio at the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we waited silently for this so-called bell to ring until its fine for me to enter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while waiting, the clerk kind of motivated me and tried to make me un-nervous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the bell rung and the clerk opened the door for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i entered with a confident smile etched on my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the examiner was an Englishman. he looked kind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not the dim-witted kind, he gave me a smile and greeted me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i did as well.  took my place behind the music stand and got ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my arms weren't steady, i tried to keep my cool and began my first piece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was okay, at least until the middle part. which i think i screwed. not that badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the second piece was a bit better. i did a little bit of vibrato which made the examiner look up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then look back to his papers and began jotting down comments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the third piece was kinda okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;urgh i dunno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;moving on to scales.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this, i'm not really good at.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes i do remember all of them 31 scales,arpeggios,chromatics,dominant and diminished sevenths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i did get confused on the G major scale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lucky for me the examiner was a kind hearted man and he corrected me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but still, that cut points.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D: !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then, sight-reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i. don't. wanna. talk. about. this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aural was okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;left the school and was trying hard to fight back my tears. thrice, my tears almost streamed down my face as i sat in the bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh no but i didn't cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i bought a medium YAMI Yogurt and sat outside the library emo-ing and reminiscing how i did for my exam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was a very delightful treat you know, ohh YAMI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;harharhar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't think i can get a distinction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not even a merit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe just a pass?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hope its not a fail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a pass will do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;merit will be good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gaah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't know man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just don't feel good about the results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe i should get myself a Hot Fudge Sundae from McDonald's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yummmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nom nom nom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-7790102159106223564?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7790102159106223564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=7790102159106223564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7790102159106223564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7790102159106223564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/07/d-d.html' title='D:   :D'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-8247079982789651736</id><published>2010-07-24T13:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T14:04:24.169+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fish you all'/><title type='text'>on the verge of dying</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hai friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was a sick chicken earlier this morning reason being, i didn't eat anything yesterday night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm glad that i'm 90% prepared for my exam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i'm unprepared on how to face that dim witted ENGLISHMEN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;harhar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh noes i'm scared of monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;can monday don't come fast?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i almost cried upon hearing those touching words of motivation and confidence by shanmin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but no i stood strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yaknow what,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;suddenly i feel like i've lost everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dunno but i just feel so empty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i even feel like i've lost myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, i guess my life is all about my beloved violin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its worth it, to be paying hundreds of dollars for this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at least i'm having fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rather than attending that something, and then getting stressed all over and in the end, i get nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh shucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lucky for me its free ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at least my violin don't get me stressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its something i love to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i actually USED to love to attend that something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but now, i just feel like its worthless. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just like how my sisters described it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even talking to those from that something just makes me feel angsty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh never mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let me just hang out with my family members&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and after that, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;work on my exam on monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm freaking scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks all for the good luck wish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;luv ya'll.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh and one more thing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;semakin lamaku tenung wajahmu di 'bukumuka', semakin sakit hatiku ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;menyampah pun ada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;adoi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel like a bad girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-8247079982789651736?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8247079982789651736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=8247079982789651736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/8247079982789651736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/8247079982789651736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/07/on-verge-of-dying.html' title='on the verge of dying'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-6103024537724332916</id><published>2010-07-22T23:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T23:45:15.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anpanman!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a id="grade5" name="grade5"&gt;Aural Tests: Grade 5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A To sing or play from memory a short melody played twice by the examiner. The key-chord and starting note will first be sounded and named, and the pulse indicated. A second attempt will be allowed if necessary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B To sing six notes from score in free time within the range of a fifth above and a fourth below the tonic in any major key up to two sharps or flats. The test will begin and end on the tonic and will not contain any intervals greater than a third, except for the rising fourth from dominant to tonic. The examiner will play and name the key-chord and tonic, and, if necessary, play each note after it has been attempted. Candidates may choose to sing the test from the treble or bass clef.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C1 To identify certain features of a piece played by the examiner. The features will be confined to dynamics (p/f), gradation of tone (crescendo/diminuendo), articulation (staccato/legato), tempo changes (rallentando/accelerando etc.), recognition of major and minor tonality, and general perception of texture, rhythm, form, style and period, of which the examiner will select one or two and advise the candidate accordingly before playing the piece. Questions on the selected features will then follow. Candidates are encouraged to use Italian terms in their answers where appropriate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C2 To clap the rhythm of a short extract played twice by the examiner from the above piece and state whether it is in 2, 3 or 4 time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that's JUST the aural test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what about the others?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sight-reading, pieces and scales.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and jyeah i almost abused my violin just now because of that irritating annoying &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;super difficult C:2 piece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but no i didn't abused my violin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;instead, i decided to persevere and just lie down on my back for a few minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;almost bursting into tears due to the stressfulness of tryna' play right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lucky for me, my ANPANMAN came to the rescue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;harharhar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you don't know who is ANPANMAN?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll show you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496755738051224066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TEhmOH-iIgI/AAAAAAAAAss/t7dJBbD3yak/s400/anpanman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THIS IS ANPANMAN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OHMEGEE AIN'T HE CUTE?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;used to be my favourite cartoon when i was a kid yaknow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aiyaiyaiii..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay i'mma turn in i a few minutes time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bye my luv.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-6103024537724332916?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6103024537724332916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=6103024537724332916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/6103024537724332916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/6103024537724332916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/07/anpanman.html' title='anpanman!'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TEhmOH-iIgI/AAAAAAAAAss/t7dJBbD3yak/s72-c/anpanman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-4765891882879792311</id><published>2010-07-22T16:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T16:45:33.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/?action=view&amp;amp;current=saxies.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 613px; HEIGHT: 482px" height="472" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/saxies.jpg" width="591" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hello!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;just a quick update about my life so far.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;so far.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;my mundane and stressfull life is gonna end quite soon. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;jyeah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;cause you know why?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;my exam's in like.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;3 more days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and after that, i can go home as late as i want. oh no.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i still gotta settle the games thingy. urgh. i hate . it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;okay so maybe not, maybe my stressfull life would end after 6th august. yeaaah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ohmegee, i memorised all my scales already!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;its the arpeggios that makin me hate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;yaknow..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;haters gonna hate&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i've been achin' to say that sentence! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HAHAHHAAH!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;soo anywayyss.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i still can't find my tuner/motronome!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this is frickin sad yaknow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;to be hearing that 2 years old little cute kid crying of pain and sadness upon being scolded by his grandparents.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;it not only hurts him, it hurts me too!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;cheyyyys. he's cute. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;okay bye .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;p.s the 4 pieces of bread with margarine i ate still doesn't fill my stomach.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;i'm frickin sad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-4765891882879792311?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4765891882879792311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=4765891882879792311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4765891882879792311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4765891882879792311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-just-quick-update-about-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-1405458393848013485</id><published>2010-07-19T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T21:07:20.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>D:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOST&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TUNER/METRONOME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NOW,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CAN'T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TUNE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;VIOLIN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NOR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PLAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EXAM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PIECES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;STATED&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TEMPO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how can i lose my tuner/metronome?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can't remember where i last placed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; horribly sad cause my C Major Scale is killing my own dear ears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i even scrunch my face at my own playing!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;FFFFFUUUU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my exam is like in..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4,20, 45,  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;5 days time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OH THE HORROR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh the horror of that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Eurasian&lt;/span&gt; or maybe British old woman with BIG grey curls on her head and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a thin rimmed golden metal glasses hanging on the tip of her nose with a fountain pen on her right hand and a piece of paper laid before her and her sharp stare(well, not really)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the cold room and my Piano teacher giving me a good luck nod and the lady who works at the place closing the door behind me and letting me face the OH-SO-HORRIBLE time of my life &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;heh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well that was like two years ago when i had my FIRST, Grade 3 practical exam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it.was.scary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; hungry and tired and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; got chem test tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-1405458393848013485?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1405458393848013485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=1405458393848013485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/1405458393848013485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/1405458393848013485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/07/d.html' title='D:'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-6488293891160069359</id><published>2010-07-16T19:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T20:59:17.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lalala&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm frickin drained.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've only got like one week to exam!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've gotta memorise my scales !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shanmin's gonna test them all tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm in deep shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but hey. look on the bright side,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weekends are here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i've still got a lot to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but hey, look at this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm frickin cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494486256089492722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 458px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TEBWI4167PI/AAAAAAAAAsk/hB8lLu_Nmn8/s400/coll+age.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;yes, i'm the one biting a snake.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ohmegee. biting a snake!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and that kid beside my picture made me die of cuteness attack.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but i'm still alive. don't worry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i love you HBP.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Less Than Three &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-6488293891160069359?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6488293891160069359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=6488293891160069359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/6488293891160069359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/6488293891160069359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/07/lalala-im-frickin-drained.html' title=''/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TEBWI4167PI/AAAAAAAAAsk/hB8lLu_Nmn8/s72-c/coll+age.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-7714164439317237738</id><published>2010-07-13T23:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T23:16:52.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>uhm.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TDyBGo0ZSjI/AAAAAAAAAsc/CzencC7M_qo/s1600/DSC00349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493407596521540146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TDyBGo0ZSjI/AAAAAAAAAsc/CzencC7M_qo/s400/DSC00349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i'm frickin shagged right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;having oh-so many problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you dearest girlfriends for cheering me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you dear senior for making me laugh 24/7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you dearest cousin airball for listening to my problems and also sharing your problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh boy i love my cousin airball!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we just happen to have soooo much in common.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ooh looky upstairs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've finished my sculpture!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmegeee!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its in white and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;brrruuueee&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;piiiiinnnkkk&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i liikeeee!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh. life is kinda sad sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sleeping during recess is really fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no seriously!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you can dream any dreeaaaammm!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;urgh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm shagged. ok bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;pssst.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;happy advanced 5th monthsary HBP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;loveyoumanymany! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TDyAjd0xZ-I/AAAAAAAAAsU/Nz-yHbnrFio/s1600/DSC00349.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-7714164439317237738?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7714164439317237738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=7714164439317237738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7714164439317237738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7714164439317237738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/07/uhm.html' title='uhm.'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TDyBGo0ZSjI/AAAAAAAAAsc/CzencC7M_qo/s72-c/DSC00349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-5303444529619539866</id><published>2010-07-12T22:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T23:13:07.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TDst9yp8rOI/AAAAAAAAAsM/KoKvbqGn21o/s1600/blcbexxco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493034710101437666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TDst9yp8rOI/AAAAAAAAAsM/KoKvbqGn21o/s400/blcbexxco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TDst9nxmADI/AAAAAAAAAsE/rUFNS1vKoxQ/s1600/blcbexco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493034707180716082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TDst9nxmADI/AAAAAAAAAsE/rUFNS1vKoxQ/s400/blcbexco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TDst9InHKDI/AAAAAAAAAr8/nQDZQ2dir3s/s1600/blcbb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493034698815252530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TDst9InHKDI/AAAAAAAAAr8/nQDZQ2dir3s/s400/blcbb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TDst8hu7TvI/AAAAAAAAAr0/YBlqJog2aMc/s1600/blcb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493034688379047666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TDst8hu7TvI/AAAAAAAAAr0/YBlqJog2aMc/s400/blcb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i frickin love my fellow excos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even though they might irritate me, annoy me, make me feel angry, they're still the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EXCOs 2010 FTW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hi, i had fun during P.E just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause i accidentally on purpose let my dear girls become the monkey in our soft ball game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;JYEAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahhaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmeegee. one more day!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-5303444529619539866?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5303444529619539866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=5303444529619539866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/5303444529619539866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/5303444529619539866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-frickin-love-my-fellow-excos.html' title=''/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TDst9yp8rOI/AAAAAAAAAsM/KoKvbqGn21o/s72-c/blcbexxco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-7543513987532692478</id><published>2010-07-11T15:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T15:42:17.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;what's happening?!   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heh heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nothing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by now you should probably know that i'm bored to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;MAX!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-7543513987532692478?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7543513987532692478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=7543513987532692478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7543513987532692478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7543513987532692478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/07/whats-happening-d-heh-heh.html' title=''/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-7101608914725755050</id><published>2010-07-11T15:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T15:33:21.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M HORRIBLY SAD CAUSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PEOPLE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LONGER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TAG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TAGBOARD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HORRIBLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I IS ON THE VERGE OF &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;REMOVING MY TAGBOARD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SHOULD I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;okay bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-7101608914725755050?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7101608914725755050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=7101608914725755050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7101608914725755050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7101608914725755050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-horribly-sad-cause-people-no-longer.html' title=''/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-5450983524762427848</id><published>2010-07-10T15:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T16:03:01.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NoszNII_Uoc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NoszNII_Uoc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i am so...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;gosh i can't find that word.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;nevermind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this is so damn awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-5450983524762427848?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5450983524762427848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=5450983524762427848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/5450983524762427848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/5450983524762427848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am-so.html' title=''/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-7782332265513510169</id><published>2010-07-10T14:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T15:40:58.933+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adrenaline rush'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TDgaN92RhuI/AAAAAAAAArM/o5AYyzoBab0/s1600/eyacrazy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492168572821145314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TDgaN92RhuI/AAAAAAAAArM/o5AYyzoBab0/s400/eyacrazy1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hellohello!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry for not updating for a very long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've been. very. busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Investiture cum Farewell Party!!!&lt;br /&gt;all the hard times and sweat and laughter and everything has paid off .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fuuh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm so drained man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feel like just jumping onto my cosy bed in this very lovely cooling weather and just cuddle up in my blanket and have a long, nice, nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh nevermind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, Investiture cum Farewell Party was a success. Fortunately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;although it was ALMOST cocked-up. we managed to run it smoothly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm oh so drained i can't be bothered to type out what happened during the farewell party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after farewell party, went to pioneer mall and had our last dinner with fellow seniors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so damn sad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;homed at around 11+.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;making the videos with eya at my house was really fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had so much laughter with that nonsensical smotes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HARHAR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now i'm finished with band stuffs and events, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all i gotta work on is my violin and the ..  -.-'  student leader charity bazzar thingy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;uuuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrggggggggghhhhhhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you guys freaking know that i'm soooo not into student leaders right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well maybe yeah, IF i'm so damn free like &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SOME OTHER CCA LEADERS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn it, of all CCA LEADERS why pick me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't you know that i'm 24/7 busy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FML&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FYL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my violin exam is like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in TWO WEEKS TIME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ML=Fkd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;knnbccb i hate my sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ps..  i really gotta boast on this man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I FREAKING LOST MY VOICE! OH MIRACLE! hahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;jyeah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-7782332265513510169?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7782332265513510169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=7782332265513510169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7782332265513510169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7782332265513510169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/07/hellohello-sorry-for-not-updating-for.html' title=''/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TDgaN92RhuI/AAAAAAAAArM/o5AYyzoBab0/s72-c/eyacrazy1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-2962679936305959253</id><published>2010-07-02T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T22:09:05.226+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frustrating much'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fuck you very much'/><title type='text'>urgh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; i feel kinda fucked up tonight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reason?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;something's just not right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is it because i'm sleepy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;exhausted?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stressed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;worried?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;unhappy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well yes i'm unhappy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because of everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;people around me just makes me unhappy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what with the ice cold weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hell yeah i was freezing out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and those people walking around me holding an umbrella,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rushing their way like there's no tomorrow, thus letting their umbrella bouncing against mine, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just adds on to my 'fucked up' feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yes i struggled to keep myself calm so as not to say any vulgar, like, knnb ccb at those mother fucking kiasu assholes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what with those people trying to finish up my damn it foolscap paper?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and when i say ' please ask someone else for foolscap paper', they'd say 'cheapskate!' '(pelokek)'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WTF?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn it what'd you come to school for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't fucking care whoever you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dayyuummm this is one pathetic topic to talk about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what else?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate it when people just won't reply my text messages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh, one more thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything's changed?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL WTF!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i foresee a dreadfull weekend coming up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess what!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i fused(?) the fan in my classroom which is right above where i'm seated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and everyone complained to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blaming it all on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i thought it was a broken light switch okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heh heh heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yeah, that mother fuckin dark creature who lives a storey above me is fucking annoying me much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn it why can't you just shut your mouth?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;idiota.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fuck shit i hate today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-2962679936305959253?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2962679936305959253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=2962679936305959253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/2962679936305959253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/2962679936305959253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/07/urgh.html' title='urgh?'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-3571687736430803512</id><published>2010-06-29T17:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T17:58:17.692+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fml'/><title type='text'>half-dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/?action=view&amp;amp;current=nyenye-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="515" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/nyenye-1.jpg" width="599" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hellohello readers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today, i tried my best to listen to my teachers teaching and to stay awake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i failed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;upon giving up on trying to stay awake during geography, i slept for the last 10 mins of lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Kelvin kept on disturbing me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i had a few funny dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i almost slept in chemistry. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that is very bad!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Art was fun again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at first everyone was so quiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then we began to sing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Raya songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-.-'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then we talked about shaving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was kinda inappropriate subject .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had a little trouble pulling off the hardened cast off my hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and guess what,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since yesterday was a boy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today was a twin!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no worries if you don't understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its an inside joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heh heh heh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know, looking at epic faces in the yearbok is really fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EPIC FACES FTW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;library with Smotes and HBP was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heh heh heh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;should give you YAMI everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmygak epic face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haiyaii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FML i've still got handbook to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok bye!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-3571687736430803512?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3571687736430803512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=3571687736430803512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/3571687736430803512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/3571687736430803512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/half-dead.html' title='half-dead'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-4638064382825138112</id><published>2010-06-28T19:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T20:42:02.975+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lololololol'/><title type='text'>The GC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMFG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I IS NOW A MEMBER OF THE GC!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHEHIHUHO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;first day of school was okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and so far i only enjoyed Maths and Art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i told Mr Salizam some stuffs i encountered and he kept on asking of more stories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he looked kinda shocked. scared maybe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahehhihuho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ART was really fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;did sculpturing with our own hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;using the hand cast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and also with random dangdut songs and any songs you can name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i (L) my art classmates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MEH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've got nothing else to update about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haiyaiyaiyaiyai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMG I ATE YAMI JUST NOW!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heh heh heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay i'll end with a proper one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OHMYGOSH I REALLY DID ATE YAMI JUST NOW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kthksbye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-4638064382825138112?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4638064382825138112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=4638064382825138112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4638064382825138112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4638064382825138112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/gc.html' title='The GC'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-4327093563000430607</id><published>2010-06-27T19:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T19:59:40.281+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lololololol'/><title type='text'>aiyaiayai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;HELLO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wonder why i keep on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;laughing&lt;/span&gt; at some small little things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Deyi&lt;/span&gt; Sec for their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;DMB&lt;/span&gt; Investiture with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Smotes&lt;/span&gt;, Amy and James.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;jyeah&lt;/span&gt; we missed the investiture cause we were late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything ended when we arrived.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the two band majors entertained us as we ate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they were really shy at first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but soon, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;we talked&lt;/span&gt; like we've known each other for 5 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially that Jade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shared problems and all, they're all friendly people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;DM&lt;/span&gt;, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;shyshy&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hahha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, Jade and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Xin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt;! don't lose hope!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you'll do better next time!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;aiyoo&lt;/span&gt;. now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;IMM&lt;/span&gt; after the investiture with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Smotes&lt;/span&gt; and Amy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;twas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;veryveryvery&lt;/span&gt; fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know i know public don't know eh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;homed and went out again for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;YAMI&lt;/span&gt; yogurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ever &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;since&lt;/span&gt; i tasted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;YAMI&lt;/span&gt;, i fell in love with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;ohh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;YAMI&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAAH&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to JP with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;shema&lt;/span&gt; and then i saw..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;AIRBALL&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YES! THE ONE I'VE BEEN TALKING ABOUT IN MY PREVIOUS POSTS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YES MY DEAREST COUSIN!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;LOLOLOLOLOLOL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and guess what,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he was with his girlfriend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;ahhhhss&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;kening&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;upups&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;nyehehehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;lolololololol&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; WE'RE LIKE CURRENTLY SHARING HOT TOPICS RIGHT NOW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HIS AND MINE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;OMGOMGOMG&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;LOLOLOLOL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;hahahhaahaha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-4327093563000430607?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4327093563000430607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=4327093563000430607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4327093563000430607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4327093563000430607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/aiyaiayai.html' title='aiyaiayai'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-4781126193485678909</id><published>2010-06-25T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T22:27:16.752+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovelovelove'/><title type='text'>lololololol</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/?action=view&amp;amp;current=err.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="646" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/err.jpg" width="454" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello dear readers!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ZOMG I HAD FUN THIS MORNING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;band cleaning day was awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;although i had to clean my dear saxophone cupboard ALONE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tyvm dear section. ilysm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;urgh that ain ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kpop here. kpop there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haiyai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i had fun cleaning the band room actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and all that singing out loud,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the two grils playing around with the old uniform.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the farhan wearing the skirt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the rachel and ly wearing the pants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the smotes trying to fit inside the cupboard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the farhan who was already in the cupboard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the jumping and shouting and pushing and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pulling and oh all the fuss!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i just realised,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that we can tell racist jokes anytime with the fellow band members.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like, how dark a person is, how skinny a person is, how funny a person is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we even created commands according to the different lifestyles/ways of different races!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ain't that cool?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gosh they're the best people i've ever met maaan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love my dearest band members.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;C:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmygod there's a pervert in town!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i'm currently fed-up with that guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;urgh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;help?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HBP gave me a small cute cute cute cute cute panda bear keychain!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;awwh i (L) HBP and cutecute panda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmyy today, everything just seems so funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'd laugh at one small little thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you know what,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;both of my music teachers at sonare didn't see me coming into the studio room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i had to wait for them for 15 mins, and they'd come in with a shock face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-.-'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was there all the time man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haiyaii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;baroque,classical,romantic,20th century.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who are the famous composers in these periods may i ask?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;google time!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-4781126193485678909?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4781126193485678909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=4781126193485678909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4781126193485678909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4781126193485678909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/lololololol.html' title='lololololol'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-462255189906722225</id><published>2010-06-24T00:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T01:03:56.766+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hahahehehihihuho'/><title type='text'>ohnoooooooooooooooooooooees</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cinemascope.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohio!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehehihihuhoho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the fan is switched off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everyone's asleep,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm still stuck infront of the large computer screen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i'm kinda finishing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i haven't find my band t!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh no oh no oh no oh no!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;howhowhowhowho!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you see my face!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cinemascope.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 565px; HEIGHT: 415px" height="447" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/cinemascope.jpg" width="593" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know what,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i personally think,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that i'm gonna be late tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i'm hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i already ate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eeeesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;comeoncomeon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna sleep already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-462255189906722225?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/462255189906722225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=462255189906722225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/462255189906722225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/462255189906722225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/ohnoooooooooooooooooooooees.html' title='ohnoooooooooooooooooooooees'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-797013507091461646</id><published>2010-06-22T15:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T16:16:30.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>recovered</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/?action=view&amp;amp;current=nyenyenye.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/nyenyenye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OH HAI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've just recovered from my multiple sickness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but mummy won't let me go for band practice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh noeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm craving for ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohgolly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HBP's coming back tonight!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not quite sure what time but damn it he's coming back at last!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jyeah!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the ache in my gums still kinda lingers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;urgh its sooooooo annoying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just realised that next week's back to school week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess i've been too busy to notice the date.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let me see what i haven't done that i wanted to do for this june holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&gt;organize a sectional outing to marina barrage/sentosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&gt;read my renewed Wuthering Heights book from the library&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&gt;save money&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&gt;jam on the drums and guitar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&gt;study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&gt;complete homework (Malay Book Review)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohgolly thats a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've only got like, 5 days left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/?action=view&amp;amp;current=spotme.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/spotme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yeah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;spot me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-797013507091461646?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/797013507091461646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=797013507091461646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/797013507091461646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/797013507091461646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/recovered.html' title='recovered'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-3176998879698803937</id><published>2010-06-21T15:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T16:32:44.972+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick chicken'/><title type='text'>toothache</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;geeeaaarrrghh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i got toothache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause my tooth at the back , you know the strong ones which you use it to chew hard stuffs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes that one on the top right corner of my mouth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is still a baby tooth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well actually all fours are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and now the one at the top right corner is falling off and i can feel that a new one has grown halfway but the old one still doesn't want to fall off and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my gums are suffering from the pain!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ouch its soooo painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now the toothache spreads all over to my right side of my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ouch!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its like, yeala,, round the corners of my eyes where the veins are, yea that part,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is affected from the toothache because i don't know why and its so hard for me to bend down low to the ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which means its so hard and painful for me to carry out my prayers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna do the sitting style but then..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i is very sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and now i feel very very very very very weak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is it because of the toothache?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the body aches i'm having adds to the pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then i feel very feverish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but my temperature stays the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-.-'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;36.8 degrees Celsius.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm too strong i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nyeehehehe *girly laughs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and just now, i went down to the 7-11 store down the road to buy myself a box of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;KOOL FEVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know that cooling so-called big plaster which you put on children's forehead when they're feeling feverish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since it can also be used for toothaches,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm now sitting in front of this computer screen suffering from the pain with a big and white and cooling plaster sticked by the side of my face where i can feel the toothache spreading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know what,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my limbs are really very weak right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i have headache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like, since yesterday and yesterday,yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i was practising my violin just now and i was so not playing good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i haven't kept my violin yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;should i continue practising or...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i haven't eaten!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its soooo hard to eat and chew cause the toothache is causing me a lot of problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*silent cries*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yesterday, my parents forced me to go to ECP and accompany my little brother cycling around the park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i HAD to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my face was like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know that kind of face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not because i hated being forced to accompany my brother but because of the toothache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm so hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is band practice tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;should i go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can't guarantee that the toothache'll cure by tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause its just getting worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;time check, 16:19 hrs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh nooooo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think i'm having a fever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes i am sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my temperature now is 38.3 degrees Celsius.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i won't be going for band practice tmrw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm sorry partner!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry dear section!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel like fainting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;noooooooooooooooooooo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh my gak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so dramatic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-.-'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but seriously, i'm sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like a sick chicken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh oh oh oh oh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss that guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that guy who's currently in China.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;faster come back can?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-3176998879698803937?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3176998879698803937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=3176998879698803937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/3176998879698803937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/3176998879698803937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/toothache.html' title='toothache'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-385991178606698098</id><published>2010-06-19T19:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T20:06:02.105+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fucked up'/><title type='text'>grrr</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hi there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm no longer the crazy enthusiastic nonsense-speaking and noisy girl that you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am now, a quiet, always frowning, 24/7 headache, humourless girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lets just say that i'mma be having a bad mood from today onwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i won't forget it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i thought i could chill but when dearest partner talks about it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the adrenaline rush gets over me and i won't be able to control myself but to frown,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cry, throw stuffs, talk back to my dearest parents, and just be rude to my family members.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fuck shit i'm depressed right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;urrrrgh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;/////////////////////////////////////////////////////&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heyhey. i've got good news!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've improved in all three of my exam pieces!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmygosh i'm so happy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this morning, i spent my time walking among crowds of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SLOW WALKERS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they are very slow and they piss me off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;urgh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anoying people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;belated birthday party for syahirah was kinda successfull.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry for delaying it so long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, i AM a very busy person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sheeeeeesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, yah, i hope you liked the last minute smallsmall mini mini party. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gentarasa was kinda fast?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we came and the show already started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and when Hyrul Anuar came out everyone was like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay nevermind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;frankly speaking, i'm not a fan of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its been a long time since i last hang out with them girlfriends ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sadly there weren't as many jokes as last time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;either because i've got no mood or just that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we can't think of anything funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;very sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i'm still frustrated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;about everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;grrrrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-385991178606698098?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/385991178606698098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=385991178606698098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/385991178606698098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/385991178606698098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/grrr.html' title='grrr'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-6664437158805018154</id><published>2010-06-18T12:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T12:16:30.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;only one word for the camps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG SIGH D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry that was two words and one emotion.  D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i miss HalfBloodPrince real badly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-6664437158805018154?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6664437158805018154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=6664437158805018154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/6664437158805018154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/6664437158805018154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/only-one-word-for-camps.html' title=''/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-8333654299277246166</id><published>2010-06-13T18:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T18:32:25.757+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grr'/><title type='text'>humph</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hellohello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for two more camps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;urgh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i seriously need a break from camps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;head aching like there's no tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; washed my socks from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pahang&lt;/span&gt; Camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;nyehehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i haven't packed my bags.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i lost my consent forms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my head is still aching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ouch its so painful!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wish i could die for four days only and wake up on the fifth day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my throat ain't getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;any&lt;/span&gt; better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how am i gonna shout tomorrow?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the day after tomorrow?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the next two days after tomorrow?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; got violin lesson on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how am i gonna practise?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FUCK EVERYTHING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;GAAAAAAH&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-8333654299277246166?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8333654299277246166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=8333654299277246166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/8333654299277246166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/8333654299277246166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/humph.html' title='humph'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-4586563645951087277</id><published>2010-06-12T14:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T14:51:46.138+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh the horror'/><title type='text'>coughing like a dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TBMpavDEMAI/AAAAAAAAAqE/304_v0GuZzc/s1600/pahang+jeram+besu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481770710722686978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TBMpavDEMAI/AAAAAAAAAqE/304_v0GuZzc/s400/pahang+jeram+besu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hellohello&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really hated this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-woke up kinda late for violin lesson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-shanmin was in a bad mood so she kinda scolded me much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-i got my ABRSM violin practical exam date!!!!!!  D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-my left index finger was aching so much while playing the scale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;urgh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-my sore throat and phlegm irritates me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-throat aching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-the 178 bus was FREAKING SLOW. i waited for like..  effing 30 MINUTES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-raining, so i couldn't walk home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-since i can't walk home, i can't cough my throat out as loud as i could letting out the pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;knnbccb aunties&lt;/span&gt; gave me an effing look whenever i cough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-193 bus was EFFING SLOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-i couldn't control the itch in my throat &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-was feeling very very tired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-had difficulty in breathing because of the phlegm stuck in my wind pipe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fuck shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmeegee thats alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wooh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really miss the bus rides with fellow student leaders.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;singing out loud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;playing games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;walking up and down the bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;taking pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;singing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;singing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;singing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohh i'm bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;going to visit my aunt later on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pity her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't wanna go for anymore camps!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna rest!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna work on my violin!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna rest!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seriously i wanna rest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh the horror of camps!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-4586563645951087277?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4586563645951087277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=4586563645951087277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4586563645951087277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4586563645951087277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/coughing-like-dog.html' title='coughing like a dog'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TBMpavDEMAI/AAAAAAAAAqE/304_v0GuZzc/s72-c/pahang+jeram+besu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-7794845657772447351</id><published>2010-06-10T00:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T16:45:06.842+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ilovemyfriends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i heart you guys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ilaughedoutloud'/><title type='text'>PAHANG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;HI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I IS BACK FROM PAHANG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D :D :D :D :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hhahaahihihuhuhohoohoheheheahhaahhorhorhorhorhehehehuhuhu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pahang leadership camp was F-U-N.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahehehihihuhu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;imma start off with the day before camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I STRESSED OUT WHILE PACKING MY STUFF AND I DIDN'T WANT TO GO FOR THAT CAMP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MY BAG WAS SUPER HEAVY AND KHAIRUNNISA DIDN'T WAIT FOR ME AT THE SCHOOL GATE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then i was sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bus ride to the first and second link was...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;c-r-a-z-y.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the back people in the bus really were hyper eh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;muahahahehehihihuhu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then i hated the guy in the second link place who checked our passports cause he scolded me for not changing my passport picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sannath, Rod, Huda and Brandon were our instructors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all four were full of nonsense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially Sannath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stopped at Yong Peng for our lunch(?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i had to take FOUR (4) spoons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-the first one dropped on the floor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-the second one broke as i tried to poke the hardhard chicken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-the third one was okay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-and i took a fourth one just in case the third spoon has a problem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;continued bus ride to genting sempang(?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and stopped at Mac.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was very cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;brrrrrrrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know, brrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like the coke, brrrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nevermind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;continued bus ride to Jeram Besu!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and jyeah bus ride was super fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sang random songs, played concentration, learnt a new word..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'ALAPABILAPALA ALAPALABI'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i liikeeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have i told you that Brandon is cute?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and that Sanath is really a joker?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Rod is really sporting?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Huda is really cool?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they were the best instructors i've ever had ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arrived at Jeram Besu at around 6+pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;checked in, had dinner, and off to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i love my roommates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shahidah, Khairunnisa, Shaffia, Muzainah, Azilah, Shema, Ain, Khalisah, Aqilah, Suhailah, Arafah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and not forgetting Syafiqah and Syarmmimie who visited our room alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cave Exploration!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmegee its so fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yes did i mention that my group members were great?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my group was Perseverance aka Anak-anak PER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aqilah, Fahmi, Melinda, Yusuf, Joshua, Syarmmimie, Omar, Shahidah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jyeah they were fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yes, the cave..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was greeaaat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and cooooling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and creeepy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i want to migrate into a cave right now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after caving, we did outdoor abseiling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and jyeah i was known as 'amuk' throughout the whole camp cause i started off singing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'amuk' song in the bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahehohihu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i felt like i was spiderwoman as i did abseiling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and everyone cheered for me from below and i heard Azilah shouting, "AMUK!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then i smiled for the camera while going down and mdm shafie said my smile looked more of a shocked face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had our lunch in the BUMPY bus .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;headed off to Berembun where we set off for the 4WD jeep towards the waterfall way up high in the hills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there were inly me, Aqilah, Shahidah, Melinda and Syarmmimie in the 4WD jeep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Huda joined us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this jeep is like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we stand at the back throughout the whole journey going through muds and big rocks and everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LITERALLY EVERYTHING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we were smacked in the face by leaves and branches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ouch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Huda was really fun with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as if she were our age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yaknow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;talking openly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeaah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i almost thought that i broke my ribcage along the journey after being crushed onto the metal railings of the jeep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my arms still hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arrived at the waterfall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i was freaking damn excited and happy and eager to just jump into the water!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the water was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ICE COLD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we did all nonsensical stuffs in the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna go there again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ride back on the 4WD jeep was again fun and painful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this time HUda sat in the passenger seat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we had the free space to ourselves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i enjoyed every meal time we had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with that fahmi reminding me to baca Bismillah before eating and me reminding him too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and also discussing about how jakun some people were when they saw cats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;urgh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;annoying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we did flying fox!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmeegee!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it wasn't scary at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i did the superman style.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then i paired up with Shahidah and went down the flying fox.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my head hit the stopper(tyres) and everyone saw and sannath began his nonsense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after the flying fow we did the White Water Rafting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause we went into the coldcold river water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after doing capsizing and swimming, we headed off to the rapids and jumped into the rapids from the big rocks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my face went bluueerghhhhhrghr when i swallowed the water and couldn't breathe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i burped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after all those jumping and all, we started our water rafting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i accidentally hit my hand on one of the big rocks as we rafted pass it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;/////////////////////will continue tomorrow///////////////////////&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am very tired!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a&gt;\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\edit\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, right after the water rafting, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we went back to CRP and off for the night walk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was humid, fun, tiring, painful, itchy and creepy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were warned about the leeches in the jungle and us girls,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;applied axe oil all over us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even our shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;visited the Kampong Orang Asli.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they spoke malay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i tried the sumpit thingy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the long bamboo stick where you gotta blow in it and shoots out a sharp thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah. that one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i hit the balloon(target)!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jyeahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the kids there were so cute! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after that we went off to the jungle place to begin our trekking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AT FIRST&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the trekking was fun,okay and tiring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then it started to rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the rain got heavier and heavier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and many people got bitten by leeches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;instead of biting on my skin, the leech bit on my socks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IN YOUR FACE LEECH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks to Shi Min, she helped me with the leech.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eeewwhghh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just like a worm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i detest worms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they're slimy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bluegrherh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when the rain got really really really heavy, we stopped and turned around and walked back to the ending point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so sad that we couldn't get to see the rafflesia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yeah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if i'm not wrong, on the third day, me, aqilah, shema showered at the public toilet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;right beside the girls toilet were the boys' toilet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as we showered, aqilah began singing random songs, and then i joined in and then shema joined in and then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rusydi and fahmi joined in from their toilet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was reallyreallyreally fun showering with them ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so. back to day 4.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after the jungle trekking, we practised our performance for the Gala Night cum Campfire Night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since it was raining, we had our campfire night in the training room where we used our torchlights as the fire..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so my team, 'Anak-Anak PER' went out first for the performance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we sang some mixed and improvised songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey Soul Sister,Bad Romance,Barney Song, Millionaire(?) and We Are The World.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it goes like this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There comes a time, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when we had a certain camp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when our teams,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;must come together as one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there are people suffering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from all the mosquito bites&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its true we make a better day, with insecticides&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so thats the part of the song i loved most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the rest of the teams' performance were cute, interesting and funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i ws touched my team Discipline's performance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they did a skit which they had to mimick some of the people in the camps and we had to guess who they mimicked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and they mimicked ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmeegeee!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm so touched..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we played some games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there was one where me and syarmmimie had to tie as many ponytails on fahmi's head as possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i liiikeee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;screamed my lungs out during that Gala Night cum Campfire Night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and now my throat is destroyed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since it was the last night at CRP Jeram Besu, we slept late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;watching tv outside with azelah, nisa, udi, fahmi,shaffia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;greeat times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LAST DAY AT CRP JERAM BESU!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;before we left, we played a game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the instructors showed us a video they made with our most unglam faces in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh the horror!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then we set off in the bus leaving CRP Jeram Besu behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;journey back in the bus was F-U-N!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;again we screamed our lungs out singing and everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now i've destroyed my throat and feeling feverish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh nooeesss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sweet memories really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;miss the fun we had liaos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i really missed HalfBloodPrince badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh boy this is a very long post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahehihuhooooohoooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'mma end this post with a bye bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BYE BYE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alapabilapala alapalabi!  hurrghhhh!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-7794845657772447351?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7794845657772447351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=7794845657772447351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7794845657772447351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7794845657772447351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/pahang.html' title='PAHANG!'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-4753609617780698877</id><published>2010-06-05T00:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T00:42:01.842+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love you dear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good-bye'/><title type='text'>i is tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TAksqhaQYII/AAAAAAAAAp8/vZvVCuTobuQ/s1600/l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478959530707542146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TAksqhaQYII/AAAAAAAAAp8/vZvVCuTobuQ/s400/l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i is tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i is fed-up with everything happening around me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my brain might malfunction soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;packing my bag for a 5 days 4 nights trip almost made me crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i suddenly giggled while ironing my shirts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;very creeeeepyyyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i is not looking forward to the trip tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i is missing my HalfBloodPrince.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i is very hungry right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and its 12:37am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i is feeling sleepy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i should say goodnight and sweet dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-4753609617780698877?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4753609617780698877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=4753609617780698877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4753609617780698877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4753609617780698877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-is-tired.html' title='i is tired'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/TAksqhaQYII/AAAAAAAAAp8/vZvVCuTobuQ/s72-c/l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-8064589208427544110</id><published>2010-06-03T18:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T18:49:07.452+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unreasonable people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imissedyou'/><title type='text'>pms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;helloo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm still having body aches all over me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and aches all over my.. stomach area?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i told shema i'm gonna get six packs or maybe four packs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then ashaa heard me and believed me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmygolly its so funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, my lovely sleep was disturbed by a call from shema,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who said that she was alone in school and needs me to meet her early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but we got everything printed out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ehs. still got plenty more to cover nehss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohnoe i haven't packed my bag for Pahang trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eeeeeek!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i'm lazy to pack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and lazy to go for that trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh no!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;next month is July.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and HalfBloodPrince'll be back by tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D :D :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i can't find my CreativeZen box!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how?!?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm extremely sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i've got PMS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Pre-Mah Syndrome)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know i know public don't know....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-8064589208427544110?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8064589208427544110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=8064589208427544110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/8064589208427544110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/8064589208427544110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/pms.html' title='pms'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-7537085395810970156</id><published>2010-06-02T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T21:13:45.038+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid arses'/><title type='text'>choose your attitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TIRED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes i wonder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why am i so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;impatient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why am i so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hot tempered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why am i so....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stressed up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i almost crushed my glasses into pieces yesterday because it pissed me off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;grrrr&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i fixed it back today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then when i get all too stressed up, i cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then i curse everything or anyone that annoys me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;urgh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay enough of that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gosh i just want &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;june&lt;/span&gt; holidays to END.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like.. maybe tomorrow?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wouldn't that be great?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then i won't have to crack my brain organising camps and fixing lists and lists and lists of paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(i know fixing is not the right word)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;urgh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you've gotta ENDURE, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ayu&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;endure and go with the flow and soon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;everything's&lt;/span&gt; gonna be over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;dissecting&lt;/span&gt; frogs online just now was fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hahahahah&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ohnoe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;halfbloodprince&lt;/span&gt; was online just now but i was away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;grr&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tomorrow please come fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-7537085395810970156?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7537085395810970156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=7537085395810970156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7537085395810970156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7537085395810970156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/choose-your-attitude.html' title='choose your attitude'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-357187746714656238</id><published>2010-05-31T20:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T20:58:14.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ohmmmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/battgif.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh hai!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i want thusrday to come fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause i miss HalfBloodPrince real badly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gosh staying at home is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REALLY boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i'm craving for Coke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;buuuut, watching funny videos on youtube brightens me up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-357187746714656238?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/357187746714656238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=357187746714656238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/357187746714656238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/357187746714656238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/ohmmmmm.html' title='ohmmmmm'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-3735161663195295872</id><published>2010-05-30T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T22:48:20.435+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fuck you very much'/><title type='text'>ripping hairs off ma head</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if only you, my dear readers know how i feel right now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'd be glad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here I am ripping my hairs off my head while doing these crucial lists and booklets,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there they are shouting at me about whatever i'm doing right here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn it they suck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no seriously they suck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't freaking care who they are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what i know is, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they HAVE NO IDEA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what i'm going through right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well SHE thinks its funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fuck you very much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh how i wish i could just easily shout out all those vulgars squirming on the tip of my tongue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eager to fly out of my mouth and just land on somebody's effing face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no really i don't care whatever shit i type out here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what i know is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh dear bloggy i love you cause you don't ever complain about whatever i write.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i really appreciate my dear partner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whom is ever-so patient with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me, whom is ever-so IMPATIENT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and gets all stressed up too easily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somehow, i wish this isn't me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wish was patient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nah i keed i keed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it kinda rocks to be me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of course not!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;urgh i'm dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fyi, that SHE refers to my ever-so annoying irritant sister.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-3735161663195295872?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3735161663195295872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=3735161663195295872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/3735161663195295872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/3735161663195295872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/ripping-hairs-off-ma-head.html' title='ripping hairs off ma head'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-840142612809077874</id><published>2010-05-30T10:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T10:18:44.677+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imissedyou'/><title type='text'>ahraghr</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 596px; HEIGHT: 417px" height="452" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/aa.jpg" width="694" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hellohello&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I is feeling sad and lonely.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;my HalfBloodPrince just &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;migrated&lt;/span&gt; to Vietnam leaving me alone!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;oh noooooo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;noooonooonooooooo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahahahahah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;oh soo dramatic. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;actually he's on a learning journey..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but i'm still melancholic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;oh boy nothing interesting happened. or maybe not yet?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;okay bye i'm off to macdonalds!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-840142612809077874?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/840142612809077874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=840142612809077874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/840142612809077874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/840142612809077874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/ahraghr.html' title='ahraghr'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-4911645097688793393</id><published>2010-05-29T00:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T09:59:53.148+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fugly'/><title type='text'>back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hai&lt;/span&gt; readers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am back from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;malaysia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i am very tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the stay at my '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wak's&lt;/span&gt;' house is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;REALLY FUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the greatest part was the food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;oooh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;yummm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nice, nice, nice food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i ain't gonna tell you what i ate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the whole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;kampong&lt;/span&gt;/neighbourhood was filled with karaoke from my '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;wak's&lt;/span&gt;' house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;nyehehehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eh, i sang &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Uji&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Rashid&lt;/span&gt; and Hail Amir's song ah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;AHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EPIC &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;PHAIL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;siooooooooooooooo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it was FUN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then i wanted to sing some of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;paramore's&lt;/span&gt; songs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;yaknow&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;nvm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my cousin was talking about all those grownup girls with too much makeup on them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and also judging their looks and all (he's around 20+)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then my mother asked him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"then, what do you think about ayu?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(of course she spoke malay)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then he said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"oh, ayu...  &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;tomboy&lt;/span&gt;..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i was like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"...O.O..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohhhhhhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways i'm so glad that we made it back safe and sound.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause my dad fractured his right arm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and he still insists on driving all the way to malaysia and back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-.-'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; really tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i better turn in before my eyes get REALLY DROOPY &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; become like droopy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476363011092960850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 332px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 341px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S__zJMFI1lI/AAAAAAAAAp0/4BS9kUnlr8A/s400/Bob_Wells_Droopy_Ringtone_Icon.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;FUGLY&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay goodnight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-4911645097688793393?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4911645097688793393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=4911645097688793393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4911645097688793393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4911645097688793393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/back.html' title='back'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S__zJMFI1lI/AAAAAAAAAp0/4BS9kUnlr8A/s72-c/Bob_Wells_Droopy_Ringtone_Icon.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-8093879681660001353</id><published>2010-05-27T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T14:01:00.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HI FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;:D&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/8030098913118899419-8093879681660001353?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8093879681660001353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=8093879681660001353' 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type='text'>raaaghrghgr</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hai readers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just got my report book back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i think i'm a happy girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then i'm also sad cause i got an effing U for my combined humans subject.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let me just summarise this morning with one word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ERR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh. i don't really know what word to use..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i know that i'm really hungry right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my oh my.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm always hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yea i've got some overdue pichaaaas to show you my dear readers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;looky! *points below*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EPIC PHAIL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475824318593541282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_4JNKI2pKI/AAAAAAAAApc/tLeD9dMV8Fo/s400/phail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475824327519882162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_4JNrZDy7I/AAAAAAAAApk/hcqc2dyGgHw/s400/DSC00325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475824336735149426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_4JONuJnXI/AAAAAAAAAps/6V54EZrDRCU/s400/DSC00327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;instead of working on our last minute art.. poster.. errm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;litter free singapore thingy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we doodled on the nicenice A3 paper Mdm Sim gave us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Redarus said : this thing.. looks like Ms W**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. pandai pandai find out ah readers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm really hungry right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay i'mma go grab something to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bye readers!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='raaaghrghgr'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_4JNKI2pKI/AAAAAAAAApc/tLeD9dMV8Fo/s72-c/phail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-4613688540631926806</id><published>2010-05-26T19:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T20:21:55.822+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magical'/><title type='text'>supercalifragilisticexpielidosious</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/?action=view&amp;amp;current=giffff.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/giffff.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello hello&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;school wasn't much fun today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what more with Ada bullying me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't worry Ada, that stern look i gave wasn't serious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had to finish up my art in class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you Ly,Ada,Nysa and Atiqah for helping me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;band was okaay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i was feeling quite sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, because i didn't quite get to play my gold sax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but no seriously. i was sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yeah i stood on that podium moving my arms for like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4 hours?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmygosh 4 hours!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm freaking tired right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;good thing that W L helped me at some parts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh comeon excos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you can do it man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we just gotta beliiieeeeeeeeeevveeeeeeeeeeeee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anywayyys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mary Poppins cheered me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmygosh why is she so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;MAGICAL&lt;/span&gt;?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;looky! (points below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r9Pbd3RSbLo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r9Pbd3RSbLo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;in every job that must be done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;there is an element of fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;oh oh oh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MARY POPPINS FTW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh gosh oh gosh oh gosh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JULY&lt;/span&gt; is coming really fast!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this shouldn't happen!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how i wish June would extend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so I could have more time to practise my violin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh no i'm so hungry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-4613688540631926806?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4613688540631926806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=4613688540631926806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4613688540631926806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4613688540631926806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/supercalifragilisticexpielidosious.html' title='supercalifragilisticexpielidosious'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-7739132647747127388</id><published>2010-05-25T17:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T17:56:57.189+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ohboyohboyohboy'/><title type='text'>i almost died</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hellohello&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i almost died when i saw this picture of a cute little boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475143771173040162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 93px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_ueQFb2MCI/AAAAAAAAApU/O3Skao-YkVg/s400/32523_412484616736_605191736_4090205_6537195_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;and i still feel like dying whenever i view that picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ohmy&lt;/span&gt; why must you be so darn cute?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;urgh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, after that small &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;migraine&lt;/span&gt; i had i felt down for the whole day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i just couldn't bring myself to smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ohboy&lt;/span&gt; i gave everyone a gruesome look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not seeing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;HalfBloodPrince&lt;/span&gt; today makes me itch so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cheyy&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nah i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;keed&lt;/span&gt;. i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;keed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyhow, school was dull. very dull indeed today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;comeon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;herlina&lt;/span&gt;. I wanna see the old you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;herlina&lt;/span&gt; who cracks jokes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt;. who smiles &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not the one who keeps on shedding tears and not smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is not you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just forget about what's happened and start a new chapter in your life perhaps?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;aisyah&lt;/span&gt;. oh don't cry so much. if he cares, it means he loves you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;both of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;must &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;:D&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/8030098913118899419-7739132647747127388?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7739132647747127388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=7739132647747127388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7739132647747127388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7739132647747127388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-almost-died.html' title='i almost died'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_ueQFb2MCI/AAAAAAAAApU/O3Skao-YkVg/s72-c/32523_412484616736_605191736_4090205_6537195_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-7250267472852174968</id><published>2010-05-24T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T20:28:21.756+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happybirthday'/><title type='text'>happy birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_pwSllOBEI/AAAAAAAAApM/QsOa5Z1hx0s/s1600/Yahtot!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474811761650435138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_pwSllOBEI/AAAAAAAAApM/QsOa5Z1hx0s/s400/Yahtot!.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sorry no time to crop ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO NUR SYAHIRAH BTE ZULKIFLEE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;happy birthday to you, happy birthday to youu. happy birthday to YAH. happy birthday to you!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;iloveyouiloveyouiloveyou!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;if you don't read this post or tag at my blog after reading this, i ensure you that i'll hate you for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; a minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahahahah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;okay bye!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-7250267472852174968?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7250267472852174968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=7250267472852174968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7250267472852174968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7250267472852174968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-birthday.html' title='happy birthday'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_pwSllOBEI/AAAAAAAAApM/QsOa5Z1hx0s/s72-c/Yahtot!.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-3507868488562389914</id><published>2010-05-24T20:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T20:12:24.423+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ohboyohboyohboy'/><title type='text'>happythings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;something made me happy today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yes it really did!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmygosh i'm still smiling as i think of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh but it also made me 'kembang' for the rest of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't wanna say it but i wanna just give you guys a hint on what it is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'professional'    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'music'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'conducting'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmygod i think you guys already know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay whatever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shut up man ayu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyone can do that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks rahman persie for making my day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but no seriously hazrul and rahman persie made me laugh so hard today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;despite the fact that rahman stole my packet of tissue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-3507868488562389914?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3507868488562389914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=3507868488562389914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/3507868488562389914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/3507868488562389914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/happythings.html' title='happythings'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-4780718348778014926</id><published>2010-05-23T21:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T21:37:37.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't seem to remember who Airball is anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wait who are you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh boy you're so different right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where's the old you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss the old you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-4780718348778014926?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4780718348778014926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=4780718348778014926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4780718348778014926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4780718348778014926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-dont-seem-to-remember-who-airball-is.html' title=''/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-8708897419325458677</id><published>2010-05-23T18:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T19:40:20.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rofl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_kKyX0oFEI/AAAAAAAAApE/QuvS2YPXeI4/s1600/ohno.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474418682550031426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_kKyX0oFEI/AAAAAAAAApE/QuvS2YPXeI4/s400/ohno.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ROFL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh golly i laughed hard when i saw this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fuckyeah its so damn funny!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, went to Jurong East with dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he volunteered to send me with his bike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh what a funny ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;omg i rhymed!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahah!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't know what to write about...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so sad abang didnt come for meeting just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yeah i saw rohimah at JP and then i hated her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause she didn't return my smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohgolly i hate her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-8708897419325458677?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8708897419325458677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=8708897419325458677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/8708897419325458677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/8708897419325458677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/rofl.html' title='rofl'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_kKyX0oFEI/AAAAAAAAApE/QuvS2YPXeI4/s72-c/ohno.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-5908709529523527184</id><published>2010-05-22T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T18:40:17.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PbgKEjNBHqM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PbgKEjNBHqM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this video is so EPIC man!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but i oh-so love the song.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and nirvana.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-5908709529523527184?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5908709529523527184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=5908709529523527184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/5908709529523527184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/5908709529523527184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-video-is-so-epic-man-but-i-oh-so.html' title=''/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-5519470258431811976</id><published>2010-05-22T16:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T17:26:40.799+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feels so unnatural'/><title type='text'>navy open house</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_eUkNY_MbI/AAAAAAAAAo8/kjo6LQl87z0/s1600/h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474007221882794418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_eUkNY_MbI/AAAAAAAAAo8/kjo6LQl87z0/s400/h.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hellohello&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh boy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; exhausted!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;performance was err..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;okaaaay&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hazrul&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;rahman&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;persie&lt;/span&gt; for the support.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'twas a super hot day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; glad and so damn proud that i didn't get '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;simpul&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;biawak&lt;/span&gt;' yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the walk around the navy ship was G-R-E-A-T!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I felt as if i were in  Titanic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we played &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;james&lt;/span&gt; bond for awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;farhan&lt;/span&gt; entertained us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ride back to school was .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;humid and crappy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;woodwinds ALWAYS get the low quality bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the brasses ALWAYS get the good quality bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;sheesh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i slept in the bus and dreamt of food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hahahah&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had the last lunch with dearest seniors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ohmygolly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; gonna miss them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;helping &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;herlina&lt;/span&gt; out was so funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;comeon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;herlina&lt;/span&gt;! you're are STRONG WOMAN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just realised that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Sezairi&lt;/span&gt; looks like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;SG&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;HAHAH&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;suka&lt;/span&gt; ah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;ain&lt;/span&gt;?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;tsktsktsk&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*shakes head*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;anywayys&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just realised something..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;monthsary&lt;/span&gt; falls on the first day of NCO CAMP!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OH THE HORROR!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna eat chocolate cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Y)&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;yumms&lt;/span&gt;(Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-5519470258431811976?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5519470258431811976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=5519470258431811976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/5519470258431811976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/5519470258431811976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/navy-open-house.html' title='navy open house'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_eUkNY_MbI/AAAAAAAAAo8/kjo6LQl87z0/s72-c/h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-5529288438750425345</id><published>2010-05-20T19:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T19:49:58.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>check</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473317852719477218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 505px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 357px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_UhlpIl8eI/AAAAAAAAAo0/wJRRpo5Fkb0/s400/%5E%5E.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hellohello&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;more papers returned, more ugly looks i gave everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sheesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i was like this, :D, when i recieved my English comphre paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met up with Idi at jurong point with Eya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh that brother of hers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been a long time since i saw him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and he's still as annoying and funny as ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i held my laughter all along, since i was drinking on my milk tea with mini pearls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;afraid that i might choke when i laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh boy! performance tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm sooooooo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can't find my clothes cover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yeah found all my badges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;court shoe, pantyhose, uniform..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and consent forms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Express 999 is a 'crotchet'=132.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REMEMBER that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay i'mma iron my uniform now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-5529288438750425345?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5529288438750425345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=5529288438750425345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/5529288438750425345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/5529288438750425345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/check.html' title='check'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_UhlpIl8eI/AAAAAAAAAo0/wJRRpo5Fkb0/s72-c/%5E%5E.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-8816121808612572746</id><published>2010-05-19T22:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T22:03:14.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_PvYePPvDI/AAAAAAAAAos/qJYFboO69yg/s1600/oasis.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472981175898192946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_PvYePPvDI/AAAAAAAAAos/qJYFboO69yg/s400/oasis.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just remembered Oasis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and just remembered how awesome the are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes they're awesome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Y) (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so sally can wait&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-8816121808612572746?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8816121808612572746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=8816121808612572746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/8816121808612572746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/8816121808612572746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-just-remembered-oasis.html' title=''/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_PvYePPvDI/AAAAAAAAAos/qJYFboO69yg/s72-c/oasis.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-8036660031500725627</id><published>2010-05-19T19:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T19:55:44.823+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adrenaline rush'/><title type='text'>D:  :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/?action=view&amp;amp;current=D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 592px; HEIGHT: 402px" height="439" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/D.jpg" width="638" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hellohello!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;oh gosh i recieved chemistry, malay and maths paper just now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;actually, band kinda cheered me up just now. thanks my lovely SAXISTS.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and ohmygosh! that gold SAX was AWESOME!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i like!!  ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;one cute thing that happened was... before dismissal, mrs chee went to the toilet and all of us gathered in the band room and switched off the lights. once she came in, farhan shouted.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"123!" (in chinese) and we sang a birthday song for mrs chee.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;cute right???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahahahah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ohmygod! friday is our performance!! am sooo freaking out!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;oh i'm bored.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;sayonara readers!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-8036660031500725627?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8036660031500725627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=8036660031500725627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/8036660031500725627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/8036660031500725627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/d-d.html' title='D:  :D'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-1705704860237396413</id><published>2010-05-18T20:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T21:29:18.762+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today rocked'/><title type='text'>town?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/?action=view&amp;amp;current=attempts.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i330.photobucket.com/albums/l413/ayuimperfect/attempts.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hellohello!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what a tiring day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;supposedly went out with Ly,Dy,Fini,Eya and Nazrynn to beach road to buy marching shoes and court shoes for the sec 1s.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but we ended up going to town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i almost got 'simpul biawak' while walking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ouch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like hell yeah at last i bought those colourful bangles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeaaaayyyy!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmygod i love Ly's camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohgolly tmrw!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;school!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'mma be getting back my papers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shiiiit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tmrw got band!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;excited and scared and lazy and excited cause i'll be using the&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; GOLD SAX&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh i'm soo tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jyeah i had fun today .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;^^v&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/8030098913118899419-1705704860237396413?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1705704860237396413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=1705704860237396413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/1705704860237396413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/1705704860237396413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/town.html' title='town?'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-3288834041167142114</id><published>2010-05-18T09:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T09:47:03.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_HxQTOatgI/AAAAAAAAAok/gyuUcclle3w/s1600/DC00302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472420284572808706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_HxQTOatgI/AAAAAAAAAok/gyuUcclle3w/s400/DC00302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i'm bored. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah soo bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aren't you bored?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i'm hungry too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you hungry?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let's go catch some fish and cook 'em!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;come on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-3288834041167142114?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3288834041167142114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=3288834041167142114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/3288834041167142114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/3288834041167142114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S_HxQTOatgI/AAAAAAAAAok/gyuUcclle3w/s72-c/DC00302.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-943145486767846919</id><published>2010-05-18T09:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T09:42:39.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ohmygodd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmygod!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what? what happened?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmygod!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what?! what is it?!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmygod i'mma be using that gold saxophone tomorrow and for performance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmygod!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*freaks out*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm seriously freaking out man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like yeahyeah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at last!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks Ting Wei. and thanks Ain for passing that message to me and freaking out with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahah!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like yeala. ohmygod!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*grins like the Cheshire Cat*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh the Cheshire Cat. how i wish all cats grins like the Cheshire Cat from Alice in Wonderland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and keeps on appearing and disappearing from thin air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but that'd be creepy though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like ghosts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ghosts are creepy you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;abit annoying though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-943145486767846919?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/943145486767846919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=943145486767846919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/943145486767846919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/943145486767846919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/ohmygodd.html' title='ohmygodd'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-4973602999162566783</id><published>2010-05-17T18:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T19:55:17.423+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adrenaline rush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imissedyou'/><title type='text'>and jill came tumbling after</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;zomg art was ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;blluuueeerrrggghhhhh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there i was sitting on the wooden chair in the artroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;slowly drifting away to lalaland, and my eye caught up with the clock and almost leapt in shock &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i realised i've only got 1 hour left to finish up my painting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; lemme tell you this..  its soooooooooooooooooo Ugly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ugly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways. exams are over man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'mma sleep all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nah i keed i keed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yes tomorrow off to beach road. wanna tag along?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no need lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this morning, i was woken up by the ringtone i set for HalfBloodPrince. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he said he was sick and then I sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no really i was sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know whaaaaaaaaaaat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;two nights ago, i couldn't sleep cause i was crying non-stop and then i took my Alice in Wonderland book and read and read and i cheered up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you see, Alice says so many confusing questions and answers that I myself get confused and that made me laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohh now the sad and unbelievable thought comes back to my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh how horrible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what a sad life i live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what do you call the situation when one finds it hard to explain things because the 2nd party just won't listen but insists on the one to accept his so-called 'fact' about the one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bleargh i don't even understand what i'm tryna' say. do you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lemme tell you this, if Anne Frank was still alive and is only fifteen this year and lives in Singapore, she'd be my BFF. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Best Friend Forever&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sadly its so not gonna happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the point is, i'm upset.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i don't wanna elaborate no more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bye .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh wait.  i freaked out when natasha showed me this picture of a girl with tanduk! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;zomg!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i keed i keed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she was just tryna' pull my leg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TRYING TO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sadly i'm too much of a fool to be fooled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh thank you very much! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and yeah i love HalfBloodPrince so much!&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/8030098913118899419-4973602999162566783?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4973602999162566783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=4973602999162566783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4973602999162566783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4973602999162566783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/and-jill-came-tumbling-after.html' title='and jill came tumbling after'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-1458121303298978098</id><published>2010-05-15T13:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T14:22:05.429+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illustrated books'/><title type='text'>illustrated books.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;haruharu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just remembered my exam's in july!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;zomg!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i felt so talkative during violin lesson just now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and 'confident'. heheh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shanmin told me to play from this particular bar which starts with an A flat note on the E string.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yes i confidently played A on the E string and suddenly the whole thing sounded wierd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i kept on playing and playing and replaying the phrase and then shanmin pointed out my mistake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i said :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"no wonder it sounded different!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shanmin:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"*smacks forehead*"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess what, i found Wuthering Heights in the library!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;zomg!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like hell yeah at last!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i found Alice in Wonderland, with illustrations..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;colourful illustrations!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;zomg!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yes i saw lydyah at the library and ain and syuhadah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;omg! syuhadah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh i'm so tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-1458121303298978098?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1458121303298978098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=1458121303298978098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/1458121303298978098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/1458121303298978098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/illustrated-books.html' title='illustrated books.'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-7336835800362906654</id><published>2010-05-15T08:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T09:07:53.833+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='super tired shits'/><title type='text'>smacks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hellohelloo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;zomg at last i finished my 4 pages of prep work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what i'm left to do is the final draft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then sit in the art room on monday for the real thing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;woooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; played badminton with them pretty ladies yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been a long time since i played badminton and i was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HORRIBLY GOOD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stop boasting lah ayu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can't believe i drank my milk tea in less than 5 minutes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i had to buy another one..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh! its already 9 am!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gotta get ready for violin lesson!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hope that last minute of 4 hours and 10 minutes practise doesn't go to waste..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-7336835800362906654?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7336835800362906654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=7336835800362906654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7336835800362906654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/7336835800362906654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/smacks.html' title='smacks'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-6003856801034167770</id><published>2010-05-13T16:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T18:04:22.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>here comes your man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S-u8zv-AxQI/AAAAAAAAAoU/bn9QuZTzzK8/s1600/gif.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470673769607513346" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S-u8zv-AxQI/AAAAAAAAAoU/bn9QuZTzzK8/s400/gif.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hellohello!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lemme tell you this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i studied coasts for nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause i ended up doing rivers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Y) two thumbs up! (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alaa. fail lah fail lah. MYE cocked(correct word right?) up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hanged out with girlfriends after geog paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmygod too much laughter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;confirm later cry...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh golly i've gotta finish up my prep work by today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh no!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know whaaaaat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't think i'mma get myself a vampire weekend album.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause i still haven't saved up a single cent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well i did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i spent it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on a Calbee Seaweed Potato Chips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohh. too much sad face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wait..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ah nicer..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh golly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;band resumes next week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm so hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-6003856801034167770?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6003856801034167770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=6003856801034167770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/6003856801034167770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/6003856801034167770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/here-comes-your-man.html' title='here comes your man'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S-u8zv-AxQI/AAAAAAAAAoU/bn9QuZTzzK8/s72-c/gif.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-1025846026865216336</id><published>2010-05-12T19:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T19:31:21.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saxophones with stripes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;ain said,&lt;br /&gt;"i will paint my sax pink soon&lt;br /&gt;LOL, mrs chee will chase me"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;wtf&lt;br /&gt;i chase you first you gila&lt;br /&gt;paint?&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;so crazy idea"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ain said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"HAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;lol, wallpaper we paste one? can stripes sia?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"HAHAHAHAH"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ain said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"the most unique sax"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"cool siaa&lt;br /&gt;thats why&lt;br /&gt;like... bubbles and all.&lt;br /&gt;wow!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ain said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;yeappp!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like yeala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;can you imagine?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;saxophone with stripes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and bubbles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe heart shapes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nice right?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;omg!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stop dreaming lah ayu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sheesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-1025846026865216336?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1025846026865216336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=1025846026865216336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/1025846026865216336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/1025846026865216336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/saxophones-with-stripes.html' title='saxophones with stripes'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-4221797901059444448</id><published>2010-05-12T18:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T19:06:09.296+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insufferable little troll'/><title type='text'>slap.wham!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haruuharuu&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;biology makes people biol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gerrgh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nevermind&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to library with Ly and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Nurmitot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ohmygod&lt;/span&gt; those primary school girls were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;soooooooo&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;distracting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;instead of studying we watched them making a fool of themselves outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sheesh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there were two people who slept in the library just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and SNORED super loudly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;zomg&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was so funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hahhaahhah&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ly told me about the teen abuse video thingy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;bapok&lt;/span&gt; guy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i laughed watching that video.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its funny!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but like. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;merepek&lt;/span&gt; ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay whatever...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;three more papers to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh art...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;prep work..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gotta start soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;very soon..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;HAHAH&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/8030098913118899419-4221797901059444448?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4221797901059444448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=4221797901059444448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4221797901059444448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4221797901059444448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/slapwham.html' title='slap.wham!'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-1551004674632826375</id><published>2010-05-11T12:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T14:01:56.735+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mamamamamamamamama'/><title type='text'>exams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S-juo_bho4I/AAAAAAAAAoE/a7MeALjegW4/s1600/stressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469884135430529922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S-juo_bho4I/AAAAAAAAAoE/a7MeALjegW4/s320/stressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate MYE. MYE sucks. MYE saturates my brain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;zomg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 days of NO COMPUTER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel naked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what a wrong use of word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm so not gonna talk about my exams earlier on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so not gonna talk about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so don't ask..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh well. what harm would it make to talk about it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate chemistry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and maths paper 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i hate social studies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;urgh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lemme tell you this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am currently half bald.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CHEYY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of course not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sheesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'biology... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;makes people biol.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---Nur Mitot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gaah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been bringing along my Etch-A-Sketch but i just don't have the time to play with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause i'm always sitting on my chair scribbling the last sentence on that sheet of paper they call paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry etchy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;studying at the library was good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AT FIRST.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but when Ly starts her distraction, i simply gave up and packed up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i liked the 'joke' between me, mira and mitot and ly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heheheheheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i miss band.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh i haven't touched my saxophone. and my VIOLIN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AAAAAAHHHH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't wanna spend $1s to buy soy bean milks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nonono.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so when should i practise?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;uhm?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ART PREP WORK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hey. at least i've already got 5 pieces of A3 paper ready yaknow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and only did like um.. 3 pages?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;STARKARAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm in love with jonathan and his little baby sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you.. yes you. woho!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-1551004674632826375?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1551004674632826375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=1551004674632826375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/1551004674632826375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/1551004674632826375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/e-x-x-x-x-m-x-s-exams.html' title='exams'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S-juo_bho4I/AAAAAAAAAoE/a7MeALjegW4/s72-c/stressed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-4592866097743088427</id><published>2010-05-07T18:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T19:08:02.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;WHERE ARE YOU DEER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haahahah. deer. okay shuushh.&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/8030098913118899419-4592866097743088427?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4592866097743088427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=4592866097743088427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4592866097743088427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/4592866097743088427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/where-are-you-dear.html' title=''/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-6927404826778901933</id><published>2010-05-07T18:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T19:08:53.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;waiting for you to online.waiting for you to online. waiting for you to online. waiting for you to online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'm bored.i'm bored.i'm bored.i'm bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;waitingwaitingwaitingwaitingwaiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;where are you? where are you? where are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;gonna switch off the comp in, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;5. 4. 3. 2. 1!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;boom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;just kidding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but seriously.. where are you?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;restless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;yadayadayadayada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;bye.&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/8030098913118899419-6927404826778901933?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6927404826778901933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=6927404826778901933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/6927404826778901933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/6927404826778901933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/waiting-for-you-to-online.html' title=''/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-8447016852845199689</id><published>2010-05-07T18:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T18:21:04.956+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girlfriends'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S-Pob1q1O4I/AAAAAAAAAn8/jwbnZLSZTSU/s1600/girlfriends3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468469937518754690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S-Pob1q1O4I/AAAAAAAAAn8/jwbnZLSZTSU/s320/girlfriends3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S-PobRt3QPI/AAAAAAAAAn0/h3MMeIB9owQ/s1600/girlfriends2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468469927867793650" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S-PobRt3QPI/AAAAAAAAAn0/h3MMeIB9owQ/s320/girlfriends2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S-PobAWLD2I/AAAAAAAAAns/WvO9AiEtpxk/s1600/girlfriends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468469923205025634" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S-PobAWLD2I/AAAAAAAAAns/WvO9AiEtpxk/s320/girlfriends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S-Poa-8smvI/AAAAAAAAAnk/OIvqFuVC2s4/s1600/ayo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468469922829736690" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S-Poa-8smvI/AAAAAAAAAnk/OIvqFuVC2s4/s320/ayo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss my girlfriends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pics were taken longlong ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i just love them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;taken from syahirah's blog.  ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eh. i wish your current blog posts have got my name on it ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;zomg!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HalfBloodPrince sacrificed his museum night just for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but he's offline.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and not back yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where did you go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-8447016852845199689?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8447016852845199689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=8447016852845199689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/8447016852845199689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/8447016852845199689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-miss-my-girlfriends.html' title=''/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S-Pob1q1O4I/AAAAAAAAAn8/jwbnZLSZTSU/s72-c/girlfriends3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-2999857171827949518</id><published>2010-05-07T15:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T16:40:18.712+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iloveyou'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imissedyou'/><title type='text'>sweets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hellohello.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know, i sad, you sad, everyone sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that is not good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anywayyys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nothing much happened today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess what!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i saw YUSSRAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ZOMG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but she's still quite the same after all these years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just that she now loves to skate...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chocolate sundae is making my throat hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nonononono.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;zomg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;museum night in school?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you kidding me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what a waste of time man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i tried so hard not to laugh despite the anger within me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but then you looked so cute.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hell yeah i love you so much!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-2999857171827949518?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2999857171827949518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=2999857171827949518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/2999857171827949518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/2999857171827949518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/sweets.html' title='sweets'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-3764473246863512540</id><published>2010-05-06T18:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T18:40:40.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S-Kb0kehC3I/AAAAAAAAAnc/eweSI0x3Py8/s1600/short+hair"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468104225028377458" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S-Kb0kehC3I/AAAAAAAAAnc/eweSI0x3Py8/s320/short+hair" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was viewing Pecqa's old posts and i found this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ZOMG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my hair was soo-oo-oooo short!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Y)two thumbs up!(Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-3764473246863512540?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3764473246863512540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=3764473246863512540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/3764473246863512540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/3764473246863512540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-was-viewing-pecqas-old-posts-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Elzo37AHIDI/S-Kb0kehC3I/AAAAAAAAAnc/eweSI0x3Py8/s72-c/short+hair' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-2421215919359091203</id><published>2010-05-06T17:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T18:08:19.869+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happybirthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iloveyou'/><title type='text'>keed-keed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hellohello!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;first..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO NUR AQILAH !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;zomg i miss her so much that pretty emo girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, i didn't go to school with HalfBloodPrince today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really don't understand why Ms Atikk always aim at me in English lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;first, she said..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;autophobia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;example..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;irdayu has autophobia as she fears loneliness and needs someone by her side everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-.-'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;second, she said, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;femme fatale...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;irdayu is femme fatale as she attracts every guy she sees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-.-'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm horrified!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;RAP was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause i got an Apollo snack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YAAAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all thanks to Stanley yelnats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mdm chan suddenly gave us mentos during geography..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i was surprised that everyone actually kept quiet..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i forgot how i began to laugh and couldn't stop laughing with that syahirah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i remembered it just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;zomg its just so funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and that girl who jumped off the stairs made me laugh harder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ROFL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;old times.. old times..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;according to HalBloodPrince, we talked for 1 hour on the phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmygolly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i gotta start on my prep work straight away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bye .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-2421215919359091203?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2421215919359091203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=2421215919359091203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/2421215919359091203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/2421215919359091203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/keed-keed.html' title='keed-keed'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030098913118899419.post-125942457309959519</id><published>2010-05-05T17:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T17:25:45.655+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my HalfBlood Prince'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happytimes'/><title type='text'>epic of the epicest epic.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hellohello&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;zomg&lt;/span&gt; i got my new glasses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;AAAAAH&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hahahahah&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yeah i got to school and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; small shrieks from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Smotes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and another shriek from Ly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hahahahah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;mitot&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pecqa&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;natasha&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;syahirah&lt;/span&gt; accompanied me to JP to get my glasses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yeah i had a fun time with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'every laughter ends with a disaster'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;facking&lt;/span&gt; true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i got home and something happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i got furious and then i cried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;syahirah&lt;/span&gt; said something happened too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hahahahah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but seriously, its been awhile since i laughed that hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;fuuh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maths was.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;bllluueeaaargh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only 9 passes in the class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;gaah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i brought along the Etch-A-Sketch pen to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and sketched &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everyone saw it and couldn't keep their hands off it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i was worried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;hahahah&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;rahman&lt;/span&gt; refused to give me back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;did maths with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;mitot&lt;/span&gt;. and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;khairunnisa&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;atiqah&lt;/span&gt; and Ly stayed with us in the canteen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i helped Ly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;layan&lt;/span&gt; her S.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;hahahhah&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;texting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;HalfBloodPrince&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;gaah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;omgolly&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they played the school song our band played and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; freaking ashamed of my band!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;zomg&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;actually, after we recorded, it sounded very nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nice speed. and everything..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and this one, i think they edited it and it was damn FAST.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NOT nice at all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;wth&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't understand..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i couldn't even hear my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;SAXIES&lt;/span&gt; playing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what happened to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;saxies&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;geerh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gotta complain to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;mrs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;chee&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;complain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, dropped by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;airball's&lt;/span&gt; house after school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and guess what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he's not there again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and his mother kept on nagging at me about her son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i just had to listen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;hahahahah&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kinda funny actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tiger was being antisocial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he stayed under the bed and only came out for awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but he didn't bite me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one more thing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was going through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Syahirah's&lt;/span&gt; old blog posts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i found this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i ROFL-ed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;zomgolly&lt;/span&gt; its so funny!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;okay done. i forgot some of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;sillyfunny&lt;/span&gt; conversation. OH&lt;br /&gt;YEAH! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; lesson with MR DANISH was funny too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; danish: okay class, i want you to *coughing OUT LOUD*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;hazrul&lt;/span&gt;: imitate the cough*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;me:&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;! turn around to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;irdayu&lt;/span&gt; whether she's laughing"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;irdayu&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030098913118899419-125942457309959519?l=my-desired-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/feeds/125942457309959519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030098913118899419&amp;postID=125942457309959519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/125942457309959519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030098913118899419/posts/default/125942457309959519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-desired-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/epic-of-epicest-epic.html' title='epic of the epicest epic.'/><author><name>irdayu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041308977137607501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
