<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414</id><updated>2012-02-05T23:10:01.442+08:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Videos'/><category term='TV'/><category term='Games'/><category term='Covers'/><category term='Relationships'/><category term='Eccentric'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Exams'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Pictures'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='New year'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Facebook'/><category term='Interact'/><category term='School'/><title type='text'>A lick of this lovin'</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>151</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-8397461580320180777</id><published>2012-01-15T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T22:10:30.388+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams'/><title type='text'>#156 Get your ass back home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ltOR2VzDZFM" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I KNOW I'M LATE! This song describes me now, I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For one more chance to hold you close.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sad Amanda is sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;NOSE HIGH SCHOOL coming at last! On Wednesday! I'm gonna be so busy tomorrow &amp;amp; Tuesday for the Science 1 performance. Hmf. I'll probably blog about my Japanese partner soon when I meet her :) &amp;amp; hopefully meet some cute un-lala Japanese guy so we can do a long distance relationship HAHAHA. Always wonder how it feels like having it cause in Tumblr all people make it so romantic. Lolsssss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Can't wait till SPM to be over. Can't wait to leave here to Penang, hopefully. Can't wait to get away from certain people that had been and is haunting me. Past, or present. Whatever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm counting down the days for SPM to be over. Ola bitches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lol jk about the ola I'm signing out. Peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-8397461580320180777?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/8397461580320180777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2012/01/156-get-your-ass-back-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8397461580320180777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8397461580320180777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2012/01/156-get-your-ass-back-home.html' title='#156 Get your ass back home.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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://img.youtube.com/vi/ltOR2VzDZFM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-5290194736854732841</id><published>2012-01-08T22:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T22:19:46.032+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eccentric'/><title type='text'>#155 First post of 2012!</title><content type='html'>I was supposed to blog yesterday but then I got lazy. Haha. So yesterday, I had so much fun whoring around with the camera with the sister. :} Vain pot, we are! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lwxo0rvvzV0/TwmlPoCR3uI/AAAAAAAABf4/-j-sNv4mHyg/s1600/DSC09442.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lwxo0rvvzV0/TwmlPoCR3uI/AAAAAAAABf4/-j-sNv4mHyg/s640/DSC09442.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-Hp91pXQUY/Twmhe94B1rI/AAAAAAAABfY/2y_90Zis9eU/s1600/DSC09345.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-Hp91pXQUY/Twmhe94B1rI/AAAAAAAABfY/2y_90Zis9eU/s640/DSC09345.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-upZfs-jCwDU/TwmhxR0y48I/AAAAAAAABfg/10MZaSkcTKs/s1600/DSC09338.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-upZfs-jCwDU/TwmhxR0y48I/AAAAAAAABfg/10MZaSkcTKs/s640/DSC09338.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHAHA LOOK AT MY FAIL ATTEMPT TO MODEL. HAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok anyway, the bag is &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;selling&lt;/span&gt; at 35.0&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obviously, I'm trying to cover my face. AAHAHAH I'm so cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0IGKyNu8x2o/TwmjGGP7JmI/AAAAAAAABfo/Blf4Sva4RYo/s1600/DSC09427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0IGKyNu8x2o/TwmjGGP7JmI/AAAAAAAABfo/Blf4Sva4RYo/s640/DSC09427.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Captain! :D&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/383819245996022414-5290194736854732841?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/5290194736854732841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2012/01/155-first-post-of-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/5290194736854732841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/5290194736854732841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2012/01/155-first-post-of-2012.html' title='#155 First post of 2012!'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-lwxo0rvvzV0/TwmlPoCR3uI/AAAAAAAABf4/-j-sNv4mHyg/s72-c/DSC09442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-2804673258136246998</id><published>2011-12-26T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T22:18:02.782+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>#154 2011, summarized.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;I'll list out things that impacted me throughout the year; according to months la. Lazy wanna make a long shit post even though I have a feeling this will be a long post. Haha.Okayyy so here goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Darsh &amp;amp; I moved from Science 2 to Science 1. :) Magically, yes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bold III&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I went to Jakarta, Indonesia during the Chinese New Year &amp;amp; well, skipped a few days of school.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had my first (&amp;amp; last LOL) anniversary.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;April-ish was like the worst. It felt as if guilt has eaten me up from the inside. I turned sour for absolutely no reason when I was already in such a perfect relationship. Feelings faded. It should be easy for me to move on, but the guilt I was feeling was so horrible, I kept doing things to make it up to him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;During this phase, I've gotten close to a friend. She was nice &amp;amp; really comforting.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;But also during this time of being, I met someone I knew back in 2009; someone whom I also liked.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gained someone new, but lost a friend.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've gotten closer to my sister. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had a wonderful 16th birthday even though there was exams.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got an iPod.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Attended classes in advance for year 2012 for the fear of SPM.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's also quite an amount of dramas that happened between people I know.&amp;nbsp;Unnecessary, maybe? So obviously, this year is filled with ups &amp;amp; downs. But somehow I realized something really, really important. &lt;b&gt;Some things have to fall apart in order for better things to come together&lt;/b&gt;. It's like, everything's balanced. Yin &amp;amp; Yang? Okay I'm bullshitting LOL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year wasn't too bad. :) &amp;amp; look this is such a short post! YESSSS. I shall end this with a picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XIo2E7YYpOc/TvyPY8f9mAI/AAAAAAAABfI/ZFqSNKKffHw/s1600/DSC09113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XIo2E7YYpOc/TvyPY8f9mAI/AAAAAAAABfI/ZFqSNKKffHw/s640/DSC09113.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till 2012, ciaooo.&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/383819245996022414-2804673258136246998?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/2804673258136246998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/12/154-2011-summarized.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/2804673258136246998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/2804673258136246998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/12/154-2011-summarized.html' title='#154 2011, summarized.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-XIo2E7YYpOc/TvyPY8f9mAI/AAAAAAAABfI/ZFqSNKKffHw/s72-c/DSC09113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-7568069546776572893</id><published>2011-12-20T21:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T21:58:55.677+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eccentric'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>#153 Province Wellesly &amp; of course, the Island.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zR5_KkxgGqE" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I'm coming back, only on Saturday :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EOB0g-z7ETw/TvCJWemy2eI/AAAAAAAABb8/NGVMhD76cN0/s1600/DSC09239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EOB0g-z7ETw/TvCJWemy2eI/AAAAAAAABb8/NGVMhD76cN0/s640/DSC09239.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Omg just now I was just putting some song that I thought it was relevant to me leaving,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then I realize that shit I posted up there was almost porn lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't remember seeing it like that a few years ago on hitz. Omg must be modified. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, the picture of a rose is totally irrelevant. But, I took it in a favour of putting my thoughts in a picture. Epic fail thinking because it looks nothing relevant to me saying what I'm gonna say now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I MISS EVERYTHING ALREADY.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything I mean people heh. Person maybe hehehehe. Jk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have no one to miss except for the soft toys on my bed &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This chiffon top just got shipped in this morning so I'd like to add in to the collection :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LZeqg7RcyhQ/TvCPBSBtKqI/AAAAAAAABcE/5IQ6fcVXvZ4/s1600/DSC09204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LZeqg7RcyhQ/TvCPBSBtKqI/AAAAAAAABcE/5IQ6fcVXvZ4/s640/DSC09204.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3EGCYfk9VKk/TvCPXbfaB5I/AAAAAAAABcM/xd3TlXHrhpg/s1600/DSC09210.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3EGCYfk9VKk/TvCPXbfaB5I/AAAAAAAABcM/xd3TlXHrhpg/s640/DSC09210.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CLc_SuF7--8/TvCPwG8FaqI/AAAAAAAABcU/2QJ3BEYzuko/s1600/DSC09215.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CLc_SuF7--8/TvCPwG8FaqI/AAAAAAAABcU/2QJ3BEYzuko/s640/DSC09215.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUlxcPi9ILY/TvCQD4OYBTI/AAAAAAAABcc/EHcx1-_KRME/s1600/DSC09211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUlxcPi9ILY/TvCQD4OYBTI/AAAAAAAABcc/EHcx1-_KRME/s640/DSC09211.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;RM 33 per piece, with a cute bow hook belt included. &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Comes in three colours; Red, Beige &amp;amp; White.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This top is fuuunnnn. Tuck them in shorts or skirts; high waisted or not. Ooh, the top is also quite long. A pair of leather leggs or any patterned leggs would go nice with it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And also,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hYqZry3seLg/TvCSTgZX5EI/AAAAAAAABck/Bq0hcZXOsCo/s1600/DSC09196.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hYqZry3seLg/TvCSTgZX5EI/AAAAAAAABck/Bq0hcZXOsCo/s640/DSC09196.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ej3iqU1xotY/TvCSlTZw8WI/AAAAAAAABcs/ogNBg99ijmA/s1600/DSC09200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ej3iqU1xotY/TvCSlTZw8WI/AAAAAAAABcs/ogNBg99ijmA/s640/DSC09200.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahahah fun Tshirt. RM 16.0&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fits S &amp;amp; M&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Goodbye :* I'll blog more when I get back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/383819245996022414-7568069546776572893?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/7568069546776572893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/12/153-province-wellesly-of-course-island.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/7568069546776572893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/7568069546776572893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/12/153-province-wellesly-of-course-island.html' title='#153 Province Wellesly &amp; of course, the Island.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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://img.youtube.com/vi/zR5_KkxgGqE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-3018414355511807613</id><published>2011-12-10T22:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T23:01:31.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>#152 FIXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5PuR3hpK378/Tqtuf3VAvAI/AAAAAAAABtw/zLLxXrV1T-A/s1600/FIX.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5PuR3hpK378/Tqtuf3VAvAI/AAAAAAAABtw/zLLxXrV1T-A/s640/FIX.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'll admit that you guys are pretty proud, but you guys are (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Definitely the Champ dance group in many, many people's hearts. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-3018414355511807613?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/3018414355511807613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/12/152-fixxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3018414355511807613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3018414355511807613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/12/152-fixxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx.html' title='#152 FIXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-5PuR3hpK378/Tqtuf3VAvAI/AAAAAAAABtw/zLLxXrV1T-A/s72-c/FIX.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-5978764149262340510</id><published>2011-12-06T23:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T10:48:44.617+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>#151 OMG HI GUYS!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9fzyoj8NFtA/Tt4wrrZ42HI/AAAAAAAABZs/_kWEqJ1O65s/s1600/DSC09014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9fzyoj8NFtA/Tt4wrrZ42HI/AAAAAAAABZs/_kWEqJ1O65s/s640/DSC09014.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OMG GUYS I'M SO ATTRACTIVE. LOOK AT MY NATURAL CUP HOLDER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ANYWAY PICS WERE TAKEN LIKE, SO LONG AGO (&lt;i&gt;last week actually&lt;/i&gt;,) with my family when we were like, dying in the car after breakfast in Malacca.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8GRk_HvD6ac/Tt4zZJUpJMI/AAAAAAAABZ0/-h4CONZ6rjs/s1600/DSC08933.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8GRk_HvD6ac/Tt4zZJUpJMI/AAAAAAAABZ0/-h4CONZ6rjs/s640/DSC08933.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean, look at that awkward guy. What's your problem, you awkward photobomb-er.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tmgo7kHDPrw/Tt41c_8I97I/AAAAAAAABaE/ueRnTNcMrZ4/s1600/DSC08934.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tmgo7kHDPrw/Tt41c_8I97I/AAAAAAAABaE/ueRnTNcMrZ4/s640/DSC08934.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My attractiveness knows no limits. Yes, I know. :*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XnH49T-YKn4/Tt43wpdiL1I/AAAAAAAABac/zjgaxV2QaJE/s1600/DSC08890.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XnH49T-YKn4/Tt43wpdiL1I/AAAAAAAABac/zjgaxV2QaJE/s640/DSC08890.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B2legAjlDsY/Tt44JkekVlI/AAAAAAAABak/PxCxqGdLSF4/s1600/DSC08969.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B2legAjlDsY/Tt44JkekVlI/AAAAAAAABak/PxCxqGdLSF4/s640/DSC08969.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; I got so fat that morning I swear.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not much updates nowadays, guys :( Tuition everyday, see same faces everyday. *coughs*&lt;i&gt; like I have not seen Kanisha enough&lt;/i&gt;. JOKING. She's gonna fly off soon, like on the fifteenth. Have a safe flight, my mouse :*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'll throw in those junk pictures that're in my iPod now. Hopefully pictures express how my holidays have been so far. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SC9wvQXIjcQ/Tt46a0SS-_I/AAAAAAAABas/5xtvsyR_9Fs/s1600/IMG_0067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SC9wvQXIjcQ/Tt46a0SS-_I/AAAAAAAABas/5xtvsyR_9Fs/s1600/IMG_0067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My cat, Ming Ming :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--kl3tgL7TVk/Tt46iL5D9xI/AAAAAAAABa0/PmE8UwETBOU/s1600/IMG_0069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--kl3tgL7TVk/Tt46iL5D9xI/AAAAAAAABa0/PmE8UwETBOU/s1600/IMG_0069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bEoRt7hnefw/Tt46yr0LVfI/AAAAAAAABa8/VXI1CDYQNKo/s1600/IMG_0119.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bEoRt7hnefw/Tt46yr0LVfI/AAAAAAAABa8/VXI1CDYQNKo/s400/IMG_0119.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LGtME0vDWq8/Tt47BrJhSKI/AAAAAAAABbE/CH4Nc3E5LnA/s1600/IMG_0092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LGtME0vDWq8/Tt47BrJhSKI/AAAAAAAABbE/CH4Nc3E5LnA/s400/IMG_0092.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anu's birthday with ze gang @ Sunway Pyramid! :B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pictures are so not with me. Whoever who did not upload, you guys are dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ouz7MvsUENg/Tt47LjLXm-I/AAAAAAAABbM/BxahJSqgvHc/s1600/IMG_0111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ouz7MvsUENg/Tt47LjLXm-I/AAAAAAAABbM/BxahJSqgvHc/s400/IMG_0111.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last day of school with non other than Hon Paige, one &amp;amp; only :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vkq7lBLsBEE/Tt48T2VKqNI/AAAAAAAABbU/LyOomDxRjjk/s1600/IMG_0164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vkq7lBLsBEE/Tt48T2VKqNI/AAAAAAAABbU/LyOomDxRjjk/s400/IMG_0164.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Omg this powder thing in Candylicious, KLCC is the shit. Seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It freaking destroys your taste buds I'm not even joking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But after the tongue cramp, your tongue urge for it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Scary shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;, it stains your tongue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ddWk_EL48vY/Tt48tc_amWI/AAAAAAAABbc/X1-MAX4I-Nc/s1600/IMG_0166.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ddWk_EL48vY/Tt48tc_amWI/AAAAAAAABbc/X1-MAX4I-Nc/s400/IMG_0166.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; yeah, lips too. We walked around everywhere with our mouths like that. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's hope all these pics will keep my blog alive for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There's more, but that'll wait for the next post. I'm too tired now. :( Just realized I have no picture with Kanisha. Must camwhore with her tomorrow in the fish tank before she leaves this country. Goodnight, all :*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-5978764149262340510?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/5978764149262340510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/12/151-omg-hi-guys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/5978764149262340510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/5978764149262340510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/12/151-omg-hi-guys.html' title='#151 OMG HI GUYS!!'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-9fzyoj8NFtA/Tt4wrrZ42HI/AAAAAAAABZs/_kWEqJ1O65s/s72-c/DSC09014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-2848656289725065214</id><published>2011-11-28T23:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T23:14:42.037+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>YAY TO MY #150-th POST!</title><content type='html'>Cheers! Haha, I must've been really bored. Here's a few vids. Let's start with how facebook is retarded!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d056f45a16e9960c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd056f45a16e9960c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331486106%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D66E9E271140AAF266B68638261535057E7E7D962.2680E1471E6CD36BCF2A6DCD9194671492BF332A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd056f45a16e9960c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0unzUpuSoSGj5CUprOIY89QQfdE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd056f45a16e9960c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331486106%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D66E9E271140AAF266B68638261535057E7E7D962.2680E1471E6CD36BCF2A6DCD9194671492BF332A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd056f45a16e9960c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0unzUpuSoSGj5CUprOIY89QQfdE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now you guys know, why whenever you guys talk to me, I'm forever typing, or vice versa.&lt;br /&gt;It's a challenge replying you guys with conditions like the above shown HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Next, introducingggg, my duck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3972731be222bd3e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3972731be222bd3e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331486106%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6B6836088478681FA458232F6C543C5555ACBA30.1C390A9A1B6B67EE75F0669B02F4D3AE37B9D700%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3972731be222bd3e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2VmOcAKFBKu4ZsgRjRGGJtxIq-I&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3972731be222bd3e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331486106%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6B6836088478681FA458232F6C543C5555ACBA30.1C390A9A1B6B67EE75F0669B02F4D3AE37B9D700%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3972731be222bd3e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2VmOcAKFBKu4ZsgRjRGGJtxIq-I&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay ciao guys :* Sweet dreams. Hahahha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-2848656289725065214?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/2848656289725065214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/11/yay-to-my-150-th-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/2848656289725065214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/2848656289725065214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/11/yay-to-my-150-th-post.html' title='YAY TO MY #150-th POST!'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-6750178513957514606</id><published>2011-11-27T21:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T21:15:40.472+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>#149 This post is prior to #148</title><content type='html'>HOLY SICK FUCK THE MASKMAKER IS THE BLOODY FORENSIC AUTOPSY PERSON OMFG. &amp;nbsp;I cheated during the game hehe. Played first ending, Natara Williams &amp;amp; the forensics girl, Amy Chen died but, The Maskmaker was killed. Second ending, everyone died &amp;amp; The Maskmaker got away. Third ending is a happy one :B Everyone survived &amp;amp; The Maskmaker died. Yay me!! Maskmaker case solved. Got a few more cases for me to solve :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WISH ME LUCK!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-6750178513957514606?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/6750178513957514606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/11/149-this-post-is-to-148.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6750178513957514606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6750178513957514606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/11/149-this-post-is-to-148.html' title='#149 This post is prior to #148'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-8858468726425401655</id><published>2011-11-26T23:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T21:15:12.933+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>#148 How could you be so heartless?</title><content type='html'>Okay, I would love to put a picture of my rottweiler, Tammie here. But it's in the desktop &amp;amp; I'm blogging from the laptop right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my dog has been infected with severe salivary gland infection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It only happened out of the blue yesterday, &amp;amp; when we were cleaning up her kennel place, we found a bar of cheap chocolate. Yes, &lt;i&gt;cheap&lt;/i&gt;. Of course it was half consumed by Tammie lah but there's still quite an amount in the wrapper itself. Clearly some fucker who's living in the neighbourhood tried to kill her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was once this bitch from across the street complained about my house having dogs. Like wtf, bitch. You don't like dogs my problem is it? No, asshole. It doesn't work that way. &amp;amp; yes this bitch has the highest suspicion duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This bitch or not, the fucker who fed my Tammie fucking chocolate -- I hope you rot in hell. I hope someone accidentally adds&amp;nbsp;cyanide in your coffee. Wait, hold on. Cyanide's a bit of an easy death. Well, I hope you consume some pesticide &amp;amp; spend at least five days in the hospital with big fat needles penetrating in every veins in your body, &amp;amp; then die. Oh fuck yes I am cursing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've been having tuition almost every single day for a week now &amp;amp; yes, I'm half dead already. But, I'm proud of my progression in studying so far. Oh my god how I love the fruit watermelon. Taste like heaven. The crisp &amp;amp; everything ----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;That was what I typed yesterday before I went down to watch Paranormal Activity 2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi guys. Hahahah. So, I've been playing this game :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://flippies.com/adflipoff/wp-content/plugins/RSSPoster_PRO/cache/6def2_Cause_of_Death_C.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="327" src="http://flippies.com/adflipoff/wp-content/plugins/RSSPoster_PRO/cache/6def2_Cause_of_Death_C.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Holy shit wei seriously. The story line, I totally give it a ten. IT'S LIKE I'M THE FREAKING DETECTIVE AND SHIT, doing all the forensic work also. Fuck, damn chun this game (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You see that girl there, Natara Williams, smoking hot. &amp;amp; the guy, Mal Fallon, holy shit I wish he existed lah. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay I'm just gonna continue finding out who is The Maskmaker murder now so ciao guys, till the next post!! :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-8858468726425401655?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/8858468726425401655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/11/148-how-could-you-be-so-heartless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8858468726425401655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8858468726425401655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/11/148-how-could-you-be-so-heartless.html' title='#148 How could you be so heartless?'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-7096435795379826888</id><published>2011-11-11T22:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T23:11:01.781+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interact'/><title type='text'>#147 Hi it's holidays! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jHeu188Q1Io/Tr02KyaeorI/AAAAAAAABZM/h5ZcFufdVck/s1600/380476_2425056439515_1644634800_2362381_1718177304_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jHeu188Q1Io/Tr02KyaeorI/AAAAAAAABZM/h5ZcFufdVck/s640/380476_2425056439515_1644634800_2362381_1718177304_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ukZUp7Qmnvw/Tr02OvzNrYI/AAAAAAAABZU/t4BHepkwsWY/s1600/387461_2424991597894_1644634800_2362319_1450924262_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ukZUp7Qmnvw/Tr02OvzNrYI/AAAAAAAABZU/t4BHepkwsWY/s640/387461_2424991597894_1644634800_2362319_1450924262_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look I'm a mouse in the first pic, &amp;amp; I'm supposed to be a cat in the second one, but the cat ears were missing. Ironic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The two is out of the few pictures uploaded so far from Day Out II aka Interact's Annual Year End Party aka Wonderland. The rest of the pictures -let's just see when they're up. I highly doubt that they are patient enough to wait for all the pics to load :P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, I don't have to elaborate much. Interact events are always so tiring but nevertheless, fun. :) Had so much fun stressing about the set up. No actually it was fun seeing Kanisha stressing. Not me. HAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There's some drama today lah in school -during setup, there's a few girls from the afternoon claimed that we took their carbonated drinks. I was clearly busy preparing the burgers &amp;amp; did not notice if anyone took your bloody drinks okay -.- But we were being so charitable, thanks to Florence &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;nonetheless, Archanaa -we gave away 6 bottles of ours.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f80d3jjRzAs/Tr06UvyNzgI/AAAAAAAABZc/bGBBHj4gm3Q/s1600/yugyuguygyg.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f80d3jjRzAs/Tr06UvyNzgI/AAAAAAAABZc/bGBBHj4gm3Q/s1600/yugyuguygyg.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But y'know, she apologized. &amp;amp; I take it as she did it on behalf of her friends too. Let's hope the people who took your drinks&amp;nbsp;rot&amp;nbsp;and die. :) For one, us getting accused. &amp;amp; two, you guys lost your A&amp;amp;W drink with the expiry date on the bottle cap. TROLOLOLOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sorry, didn't mean to bang some more but yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Have fun during the hols! &amp;amp; good luck to all SPM candidates. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-7096435795379826888?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/7096435795379826888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/11/147-hi-its-holidays-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/7096435795379826888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/7096435795379826888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/11/147-hi-its-holidays-d.html' title='#147 Hi it&apos;s holidays! :D'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-jHeu188Q1Io/Tr02KyaeorI/AAAAAAAABZM/h5ZcFufdVck/s72-c/380476_2425056439515_1644634800_2362381_1718177304_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-7447788506199138800</id><published>2011-10-30T02:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T02:38:08.927+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams'/><title type='text'>#146 I'm officially legal in Scotland.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MUC4hTHl80/Tqw9wxadhLI/AAAAAAAABYc/9RKg1peXuCU/s1600/dedweqfdwqefw.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="176" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MUC4hTHl80/Tqw9wxadhLI/AAAAAAAABYc/9RKg1peXuCU/s640/dedweqfdwqefw.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First off, thanks to the first 116 people who wished me, on the dot at 12 a.m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Especially Kanisha, Deepa, Hon, Darsh, Leng, Natt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Anu, Durga &amp;amp; Mel who wished me in advance, after Durga's Diwali open house. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Those who took the trouble to call, &amp;amp; sms.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My phone was hotline lah seriously, everyone tried calling but couldn't get. Cheyyyhhh. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll blog about Durga's open house, as soon as I get them pictures uploaded from the crew who brought their cameras. &amp;amp; btw, I screwed the hiatus thing. HAHA. Whatever bitch. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When Darren texted me a link to a blog he created with only a post -which was a recording btw, it instantly got me. "Copycat" HAHAHAHA. It's like, "that's what I did for your birthday, bitchh"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F26670577&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" height="81" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F26670577&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/tan_95/movie-0001"&gt;Movie 0001&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/tan_95"&gt;tan_95&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Have you finished listening to it? If not, please listen before you proceed reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, he was outside my window. As soon as I heard that part, I paused the recording, &amp;amp; headed straight to my window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"Hi retard,"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Hbf-RltvG4/TqxAG7qIUFI/AAAAAAAABYk/u-k5ZK2VqIg/s1600/DSC08724.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Hbf-RltvG4/TqxAG7qIUFI/AAAAAAAABYk/u-k5ZK2VqIg/s640/DSC08724.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sZQcn_sbJzM/TqxAajqX_NI/AAAAAAAABYs/yf3rAkfXKQQ/s1600/DSC08722.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sZQcn_sbJzM/TqxAajqX_NI/AAAAAAAABYs/yf3rAkfXKQQ/s640/DSC08722.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W48zV_jNjCI/TqxAtg7QAMI/AAAAAAAABY0/umlzuaMWo8Y/s1600/DSC08723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W48zV_jNjCI/TqxAtg7QAMI/AAAAAAAABY0/umlzuaMWo8Y/s640/DSC08723.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So that's him in the third photo, "Come down if you want some Haagen Dazs," while he's on the phone with me. Lol. Wtf, nothing better to do is it. Hahhaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks Darren for going around the whole Klang Valley looking for the penguin stuff toy I saw on Tumblr. Believe it or not, it's the exact same one. Hahaha wtf. (Y) Thumbs up for you lah. Idk what to say. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks Deepa for the oh-so-pretty Cath Kidston BB Cover. So freaking sweet of you to remember that I told you once, I'm getting sick of all my Hello Kitty covers. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks Darsh, the dress look absolutely stunning.&amp;nbsp;Just like you babe. ;)&amp;nbsp;Perfect fit! Think I'm gonna wear it to my birthday dinner with family. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks Durga, for inviting me to your open house. Definitely made my night seeing all of you the night before my day. :) &amp;amp; the rest, who spent their time with me in KLCC on Friday at Chilli's. Love y'all like family :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Asa42cCFPyo/TqxFXLgaSUI/AAAAAAAABZE/YLsPlE4eraI/s1600/DSC01592.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Asa42cCFPyo/TqxFXLgaSUI/AAAAAAAABZE/YLsPlE4eraI/s640/DSC01592.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAHA LOOK AT MY DAD AND MY MOM. EPIC FACES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, gotta stop laughing. Must. Chill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Daddy, you have no idea at all okay, how you surprised me with that iTouch. :') &lt;i&gt;Although I expected Macbook Pro&lt;/i&gt;. HAHAHAHA JKJK. You're so sweet ddy, all the arrangement you did just to bring me to EpiCentre to get me that. So nice of you to notice that it's so difficult for me to bring my iPod Classic and PSP around. So creative that you thought iTouch was the idea of merging gaming and music together. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You're the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So you know, my birthday isn't the most ideal day, only the idea of my birthday was extremely nice. HAHA. Well I'm gonna stay home, the whole freaking entire day, studying the J-tube experiment &amp;amp; yes, lots of chemistry. So, till then!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ciaoo. :)&amp;nbsp;&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/383819245996022414-7447788506199138800?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/7447788506199138800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/10/146-im-officially-legal-in-scotland.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/7447788506199138800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/7447788506199138800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/10/146-im-officially-legal-in-scotland.html' title='#146 I&apos;m officially legal in Scotland.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-1MUC4hTHl80/Tqw9wxadhLI/AAAAAAAABYc/9RKg1peXuCU/s72-c/dedweqfdwqefw.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-205477656666344907</id><published>2011-10-27T23:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T23:11:13.285+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams'/><title type='text'>Last day of fooling around on the internet, so here's #145 before hiatus.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltmo5npQ5O1ql5em4o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltmo5npQ5O1ql5em4o1_500.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp3hi9DH9C1qi9tw4o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="392" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp3hi9DH9C1qi9tw4o1_500.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pretty nature pictures found on Tumblr. Well the first one, of course photoshopped lah. You must be blind if you did not notice. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But the first picture actually made me wonder if there's any place on Earth at all to see that many stars. I'm pretty positive there is but like, defo not in cities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, was scrolling through Tumblr and saw this reblog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqt4jwhxzQ1qaobbko1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="430" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqt4jwhxzQ1qaobbko1_500.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ouch ttm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, I've wasted a week. Congrats, Amanda Hong. You've got a week for Chem but nope, you did not do anything about it. Lol. Wtf is wrong with me seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gonna have lunch tomorrow with ze girls @ KLCC tomorrow. So much for ditching outings for books. :) Lol. Kinda bummed that Kani &amp;amp; Dugi couldn't make it. If there's anything to wish for, I'd wish all of them to be there. Hon also, if it's not for exams &amp;gt;:( BUT SHE COMING ON SAT SO IT'S LIKE YAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Can't wait for Dugimonster's open house on Saturday. Gonna be wearing a Punjabi suit. Let's just hope I don't look too weird. I'm gonna be blogging about it soon, hopefully :) That's all for now, till I come back from exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Precisely, at 2 o'clock, 2nd of November.&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Hiatus starts now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/383819245996022414-205477656666344907?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/205477656666344907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/10/last-day-of-fooling-around-on-internet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/205477656666344907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/205477656666344907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/10/last-day-of-fooling-around-on-internet.html' title='Last day of fooling around on the internet, so here&apos;s #145 before hiatus.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-1552261429901244174</id><published>2011-10-23T22:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T17:29:18.931+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>#144 Story of us</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nN6VR92V70M" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I DON'T KNOW WHY BUT YES, THIS SONG. THIS.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I was never much a Taylor Swift fan but this song is (Y)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm sipping onnnnnn some.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;Carrot juice. HAHAHA. Okay that was lame.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;Reasons why people don't want to get involve in relationships :-&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well actually I don't quite know. But I definitely know one. ONE.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;People will tend to become, crazy, psychotic. &amp;amp; yes, a bitch.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;A crazy psychotic bitch.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;ANYWAY THE NEXT POST IS GONNA BE SOMETHING I DO BECAUSE OF STUDYING TOO MUCH IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT ALONE IN MY ROOM.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's gonna be crazy because my dog, Harrie is in it. &amp;amp; yeah, it's a vid. LOL. Well mainly it's gonna be crazy because I'm doing shits. Lol. Till the next post guys!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-1552261429901244174?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/1552261429901244174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/10/144-story-of-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/1552261429901244174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/1552261429901244174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/10/144-story-of-us.html' title='#144 Story of us'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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://img.youtube.com/vi/nN6VR92V70M/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-5240257052446132186</id><published>2011-10-09T23:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T17:29:41.670+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams'/><title type='text'>#143 Just A Kiss?</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/v_yTphvyiPU" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I realized I listened to this song quite long ago already. But then I forgot about it. HAHA.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;But then I heard it on air, so here it is, if you haven't heard. It's a good one. :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;This new Blogger interface is bothering me because you see, I'm still stuck with a netbook. Can't wait for high school to end, so that I can finally get myself a notebook. Well you see, I have been worrying about finals, but clearly, I did not do much about it. :(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;amp; I'm so random. Haha. Anyway, I think play time for this year is over. In three or four weeks time, I will be attending form five classes already. Which means SPM is coming to get me. All the "omg he broke up with me" excuses are not valid anymore :( Even my parents don't buy the excuse anymore LOL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;So I think I'm gonna ditch outings and all for books. Heh, time to restore the nerd in me. :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;Plus, I think I've moved on pretty much. Even found myself a date to go out with. :D Not bad in 6 months, Amanda. HAHA. But oh well, all this have to come to an end. Wait no, not end. Limit. Haha. Yeah that's a better word. Well unless Tan decided to unleash his geekiness with me, then we can spend a lot of time in Starbucks/ local library.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;ONE THING FOR SURE, I'm gonna drag Deepa along to join Kanisha &amp;amp; Durga's kiasu gang. Heh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;That's all for now, I'm guessing. Finals on Wednesday, all the best, schoolmates. :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://formspring.me/amandaxlr8"&gt;FORMSPRING! Ask me questions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-5240257052446132186?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/5240257052446132186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/10/143-just-kiss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/5240257052446132186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/5240257052446132186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/10/143-just-kiss.html' title='#143 Just A Kiss?'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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://img.youtube.com/vi/v_yTphvyiPU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-4702927284239607217</id><published>2011-10-07T16:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T17:31:03.207+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>#142</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://0.tqn.com/d/movies/1/0/s/e/X/horrible-bosses-film-poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://0.tqn.com/d/movies/1/0/s/e/X/horrible-bosses-film-poster.jpg" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One hell of a bad day today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/383819245996022414-4702927284239607217?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/4702927284239607217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/10/one-hell-of-bad-day-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/4702927284239607217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/4702927284239607217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/10/one-hell-of-bad-day-today.html' title='#142'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-8140729269998330948</id><published>2011-10-03T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T17:31:55.309+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Covers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>#141</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-637cec8815a46c76" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D637cec8815a46c76%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331486106%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DC4481E31F7DD1C62F30D5E2F1675BE06741E19A.5CB8D7D4CF8C222A44E15383B3627FD758F7F9DD%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D637cec8815a46c76%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOFCKQeYiEdhNAxjJ6SWTihHoI7o&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D637cec8815a46c76%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331486106%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DC4481E31F7DD1C62F30D5E2F1675BE06741E19A.5CB8D7D4CF8C222A44E15383B3627FD758F7F9DD%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D637cec8815a46c76%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOFCKQeYiEdhNAxjJ6SWTihHoI7o&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;For your info, I did this video about a month ago. Yes, notice my hair length difference.&lt;/i&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wallet isn't a surprise/birthday gift at all! This is. ;)&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday, DARREN TANNNNNNZ. You the man. *coughs* HAHAHA JKJK. No, really :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXCUSE MY RETARDED SINGING HAHAHA. Sorry but I can't sing without my best bro there. So Darren, cover soon ah? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-8140729269998330948?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/8140729269998330948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/10/142.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8140729269998330948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8140729269998330948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/10/142.html' title='#141'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-7352543122001690811</id><published>2011-09-23T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T17:33:50.201+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interact'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams'/><title type='text'>#140 I died.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fO8F7lDhbAM" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUDDENLY THIS APPEARED ON MY YOUTUBE HOMEPAGE IDK WHY DON'T ASK ME. I still remember who gave me the link to this song lah omg. :'D Good memories. Hahahahaha. Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those memories were so good I cried :')&lt;br /&gt;I kind of miss you, hope to be friends with you again soon. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I shared that with Mel &amp;amp; Kanisha :'D Durga won't even click the link I suppose. ;P Since Kanisha wasn't online all, &amp;amp; she used to like J-Pop. THIS IS KOREAN I THINK. But more or less the same.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think I'm liking Physics more than Chemistry now :( Ee, finals coming. Please, please I pray to God that everything'll go into my head. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;BTW GUYS, I'm tutoring PMR students on Monday after school. FORM THREES, if you're reading this now, STAY BACK PLEASE :D Haha, I'll be tutoring History/Geography. Hon Paige will be doing Maths (she's the best, I swear), Melissa will be doing English, &amp;amp; Deepa will be tutoring Science.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There's also other subjects, tutored by other interactors. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I know what's on your mind. "Can they do it?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;WELL YES. We went through it and we're all super scorers!! :D So, if you think you need any last minute advice &amp;amp; also super intensive 'what-to-study' class, COME AND JOIN US AT 1.05 P.M. ON MONDAY, TILL 2.30P.M. See you there, Form Threes! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh my god how I love community services. VIVA LA INTERACT! :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;**By the way, History was my favorite subject during PMR. STILL IS IN FORM FOUR OKAY! History forever. :P But don't worry guys, PMR is nothing! Wait till you enter Form 4 :P BUTTTTT, that doesn't mean you can slack off! SO REMEMBER TO COME AH.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay shall end the post here hehe. BYE GUYS! TILL THE NEXT POST! :)&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/383819245996022414-7352543122001690811?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/7352543122001690811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/09/140-i-died.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/7352543122001690811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/7352543122001690811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/09/140-i-died.html' title='#140 I died.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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://img.youtube.com/vi/fO8F7lDhbAM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-8157302951348417724</id><published>2011-09-16T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T23:22:24.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#139</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cf1.imgobject.com/backdrops/387/4bc92d1b017a3c57fe012387/a-walk-to-remember-original.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://cf1.imgobject.com/backdrops/387/4bc92d1b017a3c57fe012387/a-walk-to-remember-original.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies like this give false messages &amp;amp; images to other people. What. Bullshit. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;It's nice to watch, nice to believe that such things exist in movies and books. Makes your world a little brighter, or maybe just your imagination a little more interesting. Rephrase, &lt;i&gt;your world &lt;/i&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;i&gt;your imagination&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk why movies like ^ keeps playing on TV, I mean what happened to Transformers &amp;amp; other awesome blockbusters? I mean, it's nice lah -but it just doesn't feel right if it keeps playing everyday. Or maybe it's just my timing to on the TV LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm cooking dinner for my family tonight. :) Yayzers! My first time. Hopefully everything'll turn out right. I might edit this post to put in the shit I cooked. &lt;i&gt;Might&lt;/i&gt;. Or maybe the next post. &lt;i&gt;Maybe&lt;/i&gt;. Haha. So stay tuned. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-8157302951348417724?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/8157302951348417724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/09/140.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8157302951348417724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8157302951348417724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/09/140.html' title='#139'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-3751729377800435772</id><published>2011-09-09T17:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T17:34:36.350+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams'/><title type='text'>#138</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VbAGx4-Ck00/TmndRgxZJ8I/AAAAAAAABW0/u5zbHvH9lC8/s1600/DSC06793.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VbAGx4-Ck00/TmndRgxZJ8I/AAAAAAAABW0/u5zbHvH9lC8/s640/DSC06793.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;amp; when you're in a relationship, suddenly out of no where, all the cutest guys are in sight. -Tumblr&lt;/blockquote&gt;^ HAHAHA so funny right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;OMG I WANTRTRTRTRTRT. Loljk. I was actually reading blogs just now, &amp;amp; I realized that my blog is so boring. Haha. It's like filled with nothing but words. Maybe I should reduce a little bit of words &amp;amp; add more pictures to describe how I feel.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Look what I foundddd!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://urlybits.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/Please-a-woman-with-3-and-a-half-inches.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://urlybits.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/Please-a-woman-with-3-and-a-half-inches.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Haha, so true right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Shit lah, finals coming. Okay ciao guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-3751729377800435772?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/3751729377800435772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/09/138.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3751729377800435772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3751729377800435772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/09/138.html' title='#138'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-VbAGx4-Ck00/TmndRgxZJ8I/AAAAAAAABW0/u5zbHvH9lC8/s72-c/DSC06793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-5318971774860204987</id><published>2011-09-02T20:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T23:01:10.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#137 Firewall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/8/8b/Windows_Firewall_Vista_icon.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/8/8b/Windows_Firewall_Vista_icon.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Windows Firewall. Gotta give a round of applause to this shit. It's saving your computer's ass from getting virus from the scary internet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;People -i.e parents, tell you that the internet is a scary place, where all the internet predators are, &amp;amp; where things just, screw you up, basically. But you're still addicted to it right? I mean not to everyone lah, but for some of you, you get the picture right? Haha. Yeah, what I mean is, you know it's dangerous and all -&amp;amp; you thought you can be so careful; nothing is gonna hurt or harm you in any way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Let's not talk about internet predators cause they're human. Okay, for example, computerized viruses that'll screw your computer up. Can you imagine computers without firewall? Like, dahlah we use free antivirus system (okay maybe some of you are so rich you have no other way to spend your money, so you decided on Kapersky or whatsoever antivirus system brands out there) -you still wanna get rid of the firewall! (Basically, you can't get rid of it, but you know like, reset it to allowing everything in the world)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Your computer for sure kena virus right? Like I mean, I know you can be extra careful on clicking links and shit, but YOU WILL STILL GET VIRUS. By coincidence. You won't even know until it happened. You won't even realize what viral link you clicked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So this is exactly how I'm feeling right now. (Lol, I know I come out with every random thing to relate to how I'm feeling all the time. I don't even know how I do it, but yeah I did it anyway.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway guys, don't really wanna talk about it here. But I'm starting to see this "same shit, different guys" thing coming along. Lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This person picked the pieces of me, &amp;amp; made me whole again. Selfish for me to say, but why do the whole me now, not trust the person who mended me?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MeW0Sl0tNS8" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway guys, Darren and I might come out with some covers hoho. When I have time lah of course. (: Can't wait wheeeeeeeee. Till the next post, ciao guys.&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/383819245996022414-5318971774860204987?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/5318971774860204987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/09/137-firewall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/5318971774860204987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/5318971774860204987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/09/137-firewall.html' title='#137 Firewall'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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://img.youtube.com/vi/MeW0Sl0tNS8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-1019291387311508386</id><published>2011-08-28T01:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T01:19:13.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#136 Romance flicks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://0.tqn.com/d/worldfilm/1/0/z/J/1/GKDyYF0gRfmaxaxlX108IyeAo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://0.tqn.com/d/worldfilm/1/0/z/J/1/GKDyYF0gRfmaxaxlX108IyeAo1_500.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onlinemovieshut.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/going-the-distance-movie-poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.onlinemovieshut.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/going-the-distance-movie-poster.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessicamichault.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/no-strings-attached-movie-poster1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://jessicamichault.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/no-strings-attached-movie-poster1.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filmofilia.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/uglytruth_poster2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.filmofilia.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/uglytruth_poster2.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi guys, this is what I've been doing four nights in a row before I sleep. Alas, sad loner fck I am locking myself up in my room watching them -crying &amp;amp; laughing at the same time; stuffing myself with chocolates and lots of durians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Relationships are a waste of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't people date, laugh, have fun -&amp;amp; not commit anything? Isn't it better to not get committed? Nothing anchoring you down from seeing other people, no arguments, no heartbreaks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Old couples didn't last long. They were tied down with marriages. Tied down with family. Lolol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no relationships, no movies. &amp;amp; I love these movies. Enough said. Gonna have to download more guys. Any recommendations? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing good lately. I've been learning. Been bucking up on my studies. Can't wait till finals are over seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my next post is gonna be a ranting post, again. Haha. Oh my god I've done nothing but complain all these while. I'm such a.... whiny person. Ew. Hahaha. I'm too sleepy to say anything right now so, goodnight guys. Have a good week -it's holidays! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-1019291387311508386?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/1019291387311508386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/08/136-romance-flicks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/1019291387311508386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/1019291387311508386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/08/136-romance-flicks.html' title='#136 Romance flicks.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-3827734813189817338</id><published>2011-08-23T21:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:46:27.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#135 Mr. Right</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vfRJHt_8Yy8" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMFG THIS MUSIC VIDEO IS LIKE ONE OF THE BEST I'VE WATCHED AMONG THE OTHERS SO FAR IN YEARS I SWEAR TO GOD WATCH IT YOU WON'T REGRET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I know I'm late, &amp;amp; yes I know it was released like, in 2009. -.- Haha, Leng just intro-ed this song to me last month I think. I just only found time to listen to it hehe. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, this song is not the best song I've heard so far. In fact, it was just - mehh. Okay lah. Not bad. But the lyrics is omfgwtf. So sweet. Like diabetes in a cup. Wait, not cup. Diabetes in a vid. Not even joking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy wanna type out my analysis, so I'm just gonna take it from the comment bar of this video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FlEvMEABHLM/TlOoGJ9KnNI/AAAAAAAABWw/YSkRHG5AjjQ/s1600/mrright.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FlEvMEABHLM/TlOoGJ9KnNI/AAAAAAAABWw/YSkRHG5AjjQ/s640/mrright.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Damn &amp;lt;3 right? :')&lt;br /&gt;But I'm just gonna break it up to you guys. Love like this don't exist. Nope. These are all lies. If you're a female &amp;amp; reading this right now, go for a rich husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;TELL ME WHAT MAKES YOU HAPPY, GIRLS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLOTHES, BAGS, SHOES, DIAMONDS &amp;amp; FANCY DINER'S RIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMWXszvp0qs/TEcOf7U3_XI/AAAAAAAABIM/EyHgSfv6TQU/s1600/all_chanel_bags_673d1b5d.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMWXszvp0qs/TEcOf7U3_XI/AAAAAAAABIM/EyHgSfv6TQU/s640/all_chanel_bags_673d1b5d.jpg" width="483" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fashionsketchesinfo.com/attachments/Image/Giorgio%20Armani.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.fashionsketchesinfo.com/attachments/Image/Giorgio%20Armani.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.louisvuittonoutletsaleuk.com/images/flash1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.louisvuittonoutletsaleuk.com/images/flash1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.39thandbroadway.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/09/closet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.39thandbroadway.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/09/closet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.insidesocal.com/bargain/fancy_dinner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.insidesocal.com/bargain/fancy_dinner.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True happiness only exist when there's money.&lt;br /&gt;When you get designer's clothes, bags, shoes &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;accessories as gifts, you know you've met your prince charming. :) Oh wait, he has to be in a sports car as well. HOHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even these Disney princesses are smart enough to choose filthy rich princes. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images2.fanpop.com/image/photos/11800000/Disney-Princess-Lineup-disney-princess-11846005-1280-800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://images2.fanpop.com/image/photos/11800000/Disney-Princess-Lineup-disney-princess-11846005-1280-800.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Okay except for a few above like for example, Tiara. But in the end Prince Naveen was rich again right? Something like that. But who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love like those exist maybe before everyone is corrupted. Ha.ha.ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why so random, Amanda?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because my poor blog has been dead &amp;amp; that Mr. Right song was on the play. HEHE. &amp;amp; I cannot stand girls who think fairy tales exist because they don't. I used to think so too but life has proved me wrong. I'm such a bitter bitch ^.^V&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But who cares, when life gives me lemons,&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; I MIX VODKA WITH THEM BITCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, till the next post. Love y'all bye :*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-3827734813189817338?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/3827734813189817338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/08/135-mr-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3827734813189817338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3827734813189817338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/08/135-mr-right.html' title='#135 Mr. Right'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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://img.youtube.com/vi/vfRJHt_8Yy8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-5162265677550249934</id><published>2011-08-15T16:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T09:04:17.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#134 Public transports.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/2/2f/RapidKL_bus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/2/2f/RapidKL_bus.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be doing my History notes right now but I got really frustrated about yesterday's incident I just can't -forget. Now I know why everyone is avoiding to take public transports. Thanks to those moron bus drivers who're lack of bloody morality in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't blame people for having cars and polluting the environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This U66 bus I went on yesterday was so freaking horrible. I understand that he was fasting and all but don't release all your angst-iness on the passengers please. We are practically feeding you &amp;amp; your family with the bus fare we pay to the Rapid company okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This didn't happen to me, but I'd story you guys on how horrible the bus driver was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Nepalese guy wanted to board the bus but he only had ten bucks. The bus driver shouted at him, saying that he has no change &amp;amp; asked him to get down the bus. Of course the Nepalese guy wtf right? Like he waited so long for the bus, are you freaking expecting him to wait for another coach to come by just because this retarded bus driver has no freaking change? Freaking retarded bus driver should maybe thought of collecting the Nepalese guy's fare &amp;nbsp;later on when other passengers comes on board later with change right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what he did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told the Nepalese guy to get change from the stall right next to the bus, &amp;amp; when the Nepalese guy went down to ask for change, the bus driver closed to bus doors &amp;amp; left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t.qkme.me/62k3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://t.qkme.me/62k3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU RETARDED? U66 DRIVER? I would take down the number plate &amp;amp; freaking complain the shit out about you but I was on board &amp;amp; I couldn't see much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; ALSO THANKS TO YOUR FREAKING DRIVING SKILLS, I had migraine throughout the ride. I was too nauseous to even notice your bus serial number/number plate before you dashed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found out that you guys actually do go for a course before you actually get the license to drive the public bus. HELLO THIS IS CALLED HOSPITALITY &amp;amp; EVERYONE WHO PAYS FOR THE RIDE DESERVES IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pity the Nepalese guy seriously. Felt so bad for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on the other hand, public transports are like, filled with foreigners. No, not tourist foreigners but probably illegal, non-permit holders from other countries like Indonesia, Myanmar &amp;amp; so on. I have nothing against you all but please, learn how to smell good. &amp;amp; stop raising the country's crime rate. I know not all of you are like how I described but many that I came across are so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No offence intended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till the next post, guys. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-5162265677550249934?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/5162265677550249934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/08/134-public-transports.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/5162265677550249934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/5162265677550249934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/08/134-public-transports.html' title='#134 Public transports.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-3480759712690513371</id><published>2011-08-09T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T23:39:19.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#133</title><content type='html'>SICK ): But skyping with&lt;b&gt; the cat&lt;/b&gt; always makes things better :3&lt;br /&gt;HI CAT :B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-3480759712690513371?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/3480759712690513371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/08/133.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3480759712690513371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3480759712690513371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/08/133.html' title='#133'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-3304203922267676592</id><published>2011-08-02T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T20:39:34.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#132</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ddo8VGqAg8c/TjfrRrNLBFI/AAAAAAAABWs/7HcXQYQHgbM/s1600/DSC05985.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ddo8VGqAg8c/TjfrRrNLBFI/AAAAAAAABWs/7HcXQYQHgbM/s640/DSC05985.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEHE I JUST SCARE YOU GUYS WITH THIS CUTE PICTURE OF ME jk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really supposed to be here blogging right now but you know, I only blog out of boredom. But, do check out &lt;a href="http://amandaxlr8.tumblr.com/"&gt;amandaxlr8.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt; because that's where I update daily, anyway. I'm too lazy to talk about WS anyway, so check out my shit-partner, Deepa's blog at &lt;a href="http://thisismyivorytower.blogspot.com/"&gt;thisismyivorytower.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also in the middle of carrying out my M-Y-R, &amp;amp; in case you don't know, it's on my &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/amandaxlr8"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;; tagged pictures in of Deepa's random albums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, little note meant so much to Deepa &amp;amp; I, it's literally kicking our asses up to buck up for the&amp;nbsp;non other, upcoming, breathtaking FINALS. It triggered our mindset a lil' bit. Or should I say, changing that big part of us; wasting time in school and what not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesser than 3 more months till school ends &amp;amp; alas, we're form fivers gonna be. Hello, driving license. Hey, SPM. Watch Deepa &amp;amp; I slay SPM. We're gonna do it with loads of swaggggg. *Puts on Yf's Ray-Ban*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, before that we'll have this funding a-do. To UK, that is, us backpackers! :) Because they say, "The world is like a book. Those who has not travel has only read a page." This really depends on our funding though. Maybe a little slightly after the first two terms in college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in all circumstances, this little plan we both have will certainly be true. Just that it will be seen in the matter of time. :) Too carried away with all these plans we've been thinking along the year. Off to finish up that last bit of my Moral, &amp;amp; off I'd go to a step closer to succeed, reaching out M-Y-R.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for being so boring nowadays, guys. I've been through performances, and have attended quite an amount of IU's. Too lazy to elaborate. But do come for our annual installation this Saturday, alright? :) To support the non-other Natalie Tan, her very first Club Service project and also my friends who're getting installed in the all new 2011/2012 BOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaozers, guys! Till the next post. Happy August, btw. Hope you guys have a nice, comforting start. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-3304203922267676592?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/3304203922267676592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/08/132.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3304203922267676592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3304203922267676592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/08/132.html' title='#132'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-ddo8VGqAg8c/TjfrRrNLBFI/AAAAAAAABWs/7HcXQYQHgbM/s72-c/DSC05985.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-3679045981714611687</id><published>2011-07-18T19:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T19:20:57.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#131 Boy cut?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bcdQs4yWYeg/TiQSfA69pyI/AAAAAAAABWc/htelZd7qM5s/s1600/DSC05395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bcdQs4yWYeg/TiQSfA69pyI/AAAAAAAABWc/htelZd7qM5s/s640/DSC05395.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AbnpRJNTdPk/TiQTvrNZkOI/AAAAAAAABWo/O77kcH4T6x8/s1600/DSC05818.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AbnpRJNTdPk/TiQTvrNZkOI/AAAAAAAABWo/O77kcH4T6x8/s640/DSC05818.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, but I like it overexposed. ;) ISO 6400, haha. Go blind, you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO, my title explains all. Everyone wanted to webcam with me after my haircut today la. Hahah. Feeling damn glam tho. :P The hairstylist was like, "That's 11 inches you're planning to cut off there" I know right. ): But it's okay, hair is grown to be cut anyway right? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some said I should be regretting right now. But some said I look better. There are also some who commented that I look the same. From my own personal opinion,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Chill guys, this is something every girl should try at least once in her lifetime."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go, nicely put right? I think I look just the same, just as good (Heh, let me have my moment pls). &amp;amp; I don't care what you've got to say. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, too lazy to elaborate on &lt;b&gt;Sports Day &amp;amp; ICCPJ Carnival&lt;/b&gt;. So here's what I concluded &amp;amp; summarized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clare House won first wholly. (:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ICCPJ Carnival was massive, especially with K-Town Clan.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll update if there's anything happening in school, or else the next post will be about World Stage. :) Ciaozers, guys!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-3679045981714611687?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/3679045981714611687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/07/131-boy-cut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3679045981714611687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3679045981714611687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/07/131-boy-cut.html' title='#131 Boy cut?'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-bcdQs4yWYeg/TiQSfA69pyI/AAAAAAAABWc/htelZd7qM5s/s72-c/DSC05395.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-4690376194685443203</id><published>2011-07-14T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T23:23:34.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sparks fly, it's like electricity.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r_2tc6rXZoA/Th8HOf4H8kI/AAAAAAAABWU/mF6FPLn6JPk/s1600/DSC05351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r_2tc6rXZoA/Th8HOf4H8kI/AAAAAAAABWU/mF6FPLn6JPk/s640/DSC05351.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had fun with Photoscape just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hi Photoscape, why're you so attractive?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You've got me leaving my PS CS4, because he's so difficult.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You've wooed me with your simple tools.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Omfg I still remember when I started knowing the existence of Photoscape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back in form two, Crystal Lam sent me. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sports Day tomorrow, guys! Clare House Dynamite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Blue shades, blue ribbons, blue shirt + blue school pants. We going blue (in a good way) tomorrow! :D Omfg, it's so boring blogging about Sports Day wth. Let's talk about ICCPJ Carnival. So much nicer to blog about pffth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1h-UsLHnDBA/Th8I8S5rYYI/AAAAAAAABWY/G4R1AyS_aj8/s1600/259802_1767751162801_1509843121_31483959_6384854_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1h-UsLHnDBA/Th8I8S5rYYI/AAAAAAAABWY/G4R1AyS_aj8/s640/259802_1767751162801_1509843121_31483959_6384854_n.jpg" width="474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I heard A LOT of form threes not coming for this carnival because of PMR ): YOU GUYS ARE MISSING SO MUCH OMG. Please please please pester your parents, tell them this carnival is only held once a year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ONE DAY WON'T MAKE YOU ANY SMARTER, lol jk. Just saying. Cause I know a lot of form threes I'm acquainted to not going. ): I sad. Hahah. This is like the time to bond with each other la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But it's k. If I'm your mom also I won't let you go la wtf. Like, PMR so near already and all. But if you nicely ask me and bodek me sure I let you go right? So go and bodek your mom. Or dad. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay okay I'm done. I'm bored that's why I decided to blog LOL. I'll blog about Sports Day + Carnival in the next post! :D Bye sexy people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-4690376194685443203?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/4690376194685443203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/07/sparks-fly-its-like-electricity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/4690376194685443203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/4690376194685443203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/07/sparks-fly-its-like-electricity.html' title='Sparks fly, it&apos;s like electricity.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-r_2tc6rXZoA/Th8HOf4H8kI/AAAAAAAABWU/mF6FPLn6JPk/s72-c/DSC05351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-1180263691897455493</id><published>2011-07-11T20:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T20:41:45.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I never knew what this song was about, but suddenly now I do.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/StSZsduC_fw" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm gonna start being serious about school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;About homework, about studies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's timeeeee to face the wrath. SPM coming soon for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next year sounds horribly near okay? ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;btw,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EI3JEKIUcuk/Thrup3SsGyI/AAAAAAAABWQ/xFIEY4RQ7ZM/s1600/DSC03901.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EI3JEKIUcuk/Thrup3SsGyI/AAAAAAAABWQ/xFIEY4RQ7ZM/s640/DSC03901.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY NATTTTTTTTTTTTTT.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lovee euz. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-1180263691897455493?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/1180263691897455493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-never-knew-what-this-song-was-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/1180263691897455493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/1180263691897455493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-never-knew-what-this-song-was-about.html' title='I never knew what this song was about, but suddenly now I do.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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://img.youtube.com/vi/StSZsduC_fw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-6766366985923561444</id><published>2011-07-09T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T01:08:34.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#128 You've got me laughing while I sing, you've got me smiling in my sleep.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bJbVq9NgR3c/Thc4V3iWt5I/AAAAAAAABWM/D-7Cj58kRQg/s1600/DSC04674-vert.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bJbVq9NgR3c/Thc4V3iWt5I/AAAAAAAABWM/D-7Cj58kRQg/s640/DSC04674-vert.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If this is love, please don't break me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm giving up, so just catch me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Mel and I can rap Nicki Minaj's Super Bass fyeahhh that's the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Leng, Mel and I can go singing Love Letter all day long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Swagggggg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-6766366985923561444?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/6766366985923561444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/07/128-youve-got-me-laughing-while-i-sing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6766366985923561444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6766366985923561444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/07/128-youve-got-me-laughing-while-i-sing.html' title='#128 You&apos;ve got me laughing while I sing, you&apos;ve got me smiling in my sleep.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-bJbVq9NgR3c/Thc4V3iWt5I/AAAAAAAABWM/D-7Cj58kRQg/s72-c/DSC04674-vert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-7876971490573733599</id><published>2011-07-04T20:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T20:41:51.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#127 Screwed up lyrics?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vXgZ5CrT43Y/ThCRdM2-WuI/AAAAAAAABVg/Oh-qEuPzR-w/s1600/DSC04753.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vXgZ5CrT43Y/ThCRdM2-WuI/AAAAAAAABVg/Oh-qEuPzR-w/s640/DSC04753.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v__ztAD_0TY/ThCTqwUGSRI/AAAAAAAABVo/EH4bvUU9oGE/s1600/DSC04757.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v__ztAD_0TY/ThCTqwUGSRI/AAAAAAAABVo/EH4bvUU9oGE/s640/DSC04757.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So you see me smiling like an idiot on stage all the time. LOL. I look ugly when I smile too wide ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;IU WAS SO NICE I JUST ARGHGHGHGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Actually I just happen to miss the everyday rehearsal part la. HAHA. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UqpYBnBiOFU/ThGs3CB7BfI/AAAAAAAABVs/UZtmqLWJwRY/s1600/DSC04872.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UqpYBnBiOFU/ThGs3CB7BfI/AAAAAAAABVs/UZtmqLWJwRY/s640/DSC04872.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2-zbZwSU3XE/ThGtOmPDXhI/AAAAAAAABVw/5Z6rBNcQ714/s1600/DSC04874.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2-zbZwSU3XE/ThGtOmPDXhI/AAAAAAAABVw/5Z6rBNcQ714/s640/DSC04874.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lJ4ebPfz2bo/ThGtsWtycAI/AAAAAAAABV0/-D_70W3J238/s1600/DSC04876.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lJ4ebPfz2bo/ThGtsWtycAI/AAAAAAAABV0/-D_70W3J238/s640/DSC04876.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-seftLYeiKfE/ThGuDRypscI/AAAAAAAABV4/u_GLOuT9dT8/s1600/DSC04875.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-seftLYeiKfE/ThGuDRypscI/AAAAAAAABV4/u_GLOuT9dT8/s640/DSC04875.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ate with them before heading to the night show. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THEN AT NIGHT WAS PERFORMANCE @ RSC, Intastallation of The Rotary Club of Greater Kuala Lumpur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such an Interact filled day. &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No pic of me performing sorry ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUT, Night View @ Dataran Merdeka with my FAVORITE Cultural dancers, Anushar &amp;amp; Darren :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UtDAHsjKF5Q/ThGvjuyV4kI/AAAAAAAABV8/fHlb7sTRV2U/s1600/DSC04883.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UtDAHsjKF5Q/ThGvjuyV4kI/AAAAAAAABV8/fHlb7sTRV2U/s640/DSC04883.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d3EqVWM3k0U/ThGwONuHeYI/AAAAAAAABWA/pwvBMvD87g8/s1600/DSC04886.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d3EqVWM3k0U/ThGwONuHeYI/AAAAAAAABWA/pwvBMvD87g8/s640/DSC04886.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XPZ9vYW91I8/ThGw172U9fI/AAAAAAAABWE/f6Q8r6PpQsw/s1600/DSC04894.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XPZ9vYW91I8/ThGw172U9fI/AAAAAAAABWE/f6Q8r6PpQsw/s640/DSC04894.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nice right? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I think finally found a note to make you understand&lt;br /&gt;If you can hear it, sing along and take me by the hands&lt;br /&gt;Keep myself inside your head, like your favorite tune&lt;br /&gt;And know my heart is a stereo that only plays for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*I slept the whole day today. Like a pig ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-7876971490573733599?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/7876971490573733599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/07/127-screwed-up-lyrics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/7876971490573733599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/7876971490573733599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/07/127-screwed-up-lyrics.html' title='#127 Screwed up lyrics?'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-vXgZ5CrT43Y/ThCRdM2-WuI/AAAAAAAABVg/Oh-qEuPzR-w/s72-c/DSC04753.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-6252006841656222819</id><published>2011-06-30T20:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T20:30:39.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi guise. This is #126</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5bVN3kXOxFc/TDQ5raMxOVI/AAAAAAAABVw/LBp4WiH9G_E/s1600/008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5bVN3kXOxFc/TDQ5raMxOVI/AAAAAAAABVw/LBp4WiH9G_E/s400/008.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while hasn't it? (: Don't worry, I'm not in a bad mood today. But er, I am tired la so my mood may change throughout this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey weird readers, do you realize that water plays such important roles in our lives? You eat, drink, shit, pee, wash things, taking care of your hygiene- EVERYTHING NEEDS WATER. So don't go around wasting water because you think it's cheap. Because it's not. The Selangor state is even gonna be going through water crisis in two or three years time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Woah chill bro, 70% of the surface of the Earth is covered with water," you might say. But hey listen up, 97% of water on the Earth is salt water, dumbass. Unless you wanna stay in Japan and they do this desalting thingy and you'd end up buying water with a sky rocketing price, okay go ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save water. Stop wasting. Peace out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd be thinking, "Oh gosh, Amanda. Why euu so random?" *Imitating Dope's voice right here*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, water was all it is about during English lesson today! Pretty productive. I like (: Managed to convince a few more people to attend for ICSMKA's International Understanding Day this 3rd of July today. Happy gurl now. I'm so proud of you people who are actually attending. You guys just, rock lah k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;b&gt;We cool because we organized it. You cooler because you're supporting it&lt;/b&gt;" -quote Anushar. Favorite quote to use it for them who bought tickets from me. Hahah. And those who bought tickets from any other interactors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If YOU are reading this &amp;amp; YOU haven't get your ticket yet. &lt;b&gt;Start feeling guilty&lt;/b&gt;. Because you ain't lending a helping hand to the less fortunate. Karma will come and kick you in the ass. Feel the pain soon. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next update, hmm let me think. When I feel like it (: OK CIAOZERS, GUYS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-6252006841656222819?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/6252006841656222819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/06/hi-guise-this-is-126.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6252006841656222819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6252006841656222819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/06/hi-guise-this-is-126.html' title='Hi guise. This is #126'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/_5bVN3kXOxFc/TDQ5raMxOVI/AAAAAAAABVw/LBp4WiH9G_E/s72-c/008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-554316988401586161</id><published>2011-06-25T17:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T22:22:59.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a while, so I guess this is #125 for you. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cMdzJgGkUro/TgWnoxwb0sI/AAAAAAAABVU/uaIdZvCsUvA/s1600/DSC03833.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cMdzJgGkUro/TgWnoxwb0sI/AAAAAAAABVU/uaIdZvCsUvA/s640/DSC03833.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so annoyed right now because my left eye hurts. Like fuck. Like dog. Whatsoever to be inserted. Fuck my frizzy hair in the picture above ^ Like what the hell dude. Am I not giving you enough, stupid hair? I'm trying my best for you right? What the hell is your problem in pictures?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so annoyed I just feel like killing everyone breathing. I hope you all die. Okay. Just die and be dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, eye doesn't hurt so bad anymore. I think I'm sleepy lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I had this race in the morning, pictures will be soon at &lt;a href="http://www.thisismyivorytower.blogspot.com/"&gt;thisismyivorytower&lt;/a&gt;. Look out for it. Teamed with Monica &amp;amp; Deepa. Awesome bitches, I'm telling you ;) Had fun like crazy. Should've won second. Fucked up piece of fucking puzzle had to go missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no time or patience to act all Tumblr at the moment okay. I had no time to go "Oh, where's my missing puzzle piece in life" and what all those bullshit. Just fuck you all. Fuck Tumblr (nooooo but yes this is how i'm feeling right now) &amp;amp; fuck that freaking Hello Kitty puzzle. You looked like shit in the puzzle, Hello Kitty. I hope you know that. No doubt you still look good on my Blackberry hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanisha and Darsh were awesome. Everyone did a great job lah. :D Definitely going for the race again next year! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I just realized how bipolar I was throughout this post. But yes, I was. So fuck you if you don't like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have a little something to promote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://silentreveries2011.files.wordpress.com/2011/06/iu-logo-child-head-vals-font-request.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://silentreveries2011.files.wordpress.com/2011/06/iu-logo-child-head-vals-font-request.jpg" width="448" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You guys. Come on la. It's a freaking International Understanding Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is 10 freaking bucks too much to ask for?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To help the kids from Kalimantan? I mean hey, look at you man. You're equipped for education yet you don't want to study properly. Look at the kids in Kalimantan, dude. They don't have anything to even be prepared for school. Don't even bother calling yourself human if you are so selfish to think that your ten bucks will not contribute.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You suck and fail as a human if you're not gonna help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;How to not suck and fail? Yes, you got that right. &lt;b&gt;Get your IU Day ticket from me.&lt;/b&gt; :) Drag all your friends so that they won't fail as humans too. K thanks. Ciaozz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-554316988401586161?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/554316988401586161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-been-while-so-i-guess-this-is-125.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/554316988401586161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/554316988401586161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-been-while-so-i-guess-this-is-125.html' title='It&apos;s been a while, so I guess this is #125 for you. :)'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-cMdzJgGkUro/TgWnoxwb0sI/AAAAAAAABVU/uaIdZvCsUvA/s72-c/DSC03833.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-8842468396339588535</id><published>2011-06-20T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T20:56:06.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's #124</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-abxT83u4Apk/Tf9AK0l4llI/AAAAAAAABVI/hjeQDo1qDZI/s1600/DSC03551.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-abxT83u4Apk/Tf9AK0l4llI/AAAAAAAABVI/hjeQDo1qDZI/s640/DSC03551.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol Charlie.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Mac who stares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck my nonsensical life. Hahah. Hope you're okay, please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-8842468396339588535?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/8842468396339588535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/06/heres-124.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8842468396339588535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8842468396339588535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/06/heres-124.html' title='Here&apos;s #124'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-abxT83u4Apk/Tf9AK0l4llI/AAAAAAAABVI/hjeQDo1qDZI/s72-c/DSC03551.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-218495341807441206</id><published>2011-06-08T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T00:07:13.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#123 This is how 7th of June rocked.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IBaWMiwNoqg/Te5I8IIBgRI/AAAAAAAABU8/aDLWSfizMLc/s1600/DSC04463.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IBaWMiwNoqg/Te5I8IIBgRI/AAAAAAAABU8/aDLWSfizMLc/s640/DSC04463.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xxbZdASvce0/Te5Lke8cB8I/AAAAAAAABVE/LvN9YOwYn4E/s1600/DSC04466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xxbZdASvce0/Te5Lke8cB8I/AAAAAAAABVE/LvN9YOwYn4E/s640/DSC04466.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was good. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-218495341807441206?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/218495341807441206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/06/123-this-is-how-7th-of-june-rocked.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/218495341807441206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/218495341807441206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/06/123-this-is-how-7th-of-june-rocked.html' title='#123 This is how 7th of June rocked.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-IBaWMiwNoqg/Te5I8IIBgRI/AAAAAAAABU8/aDLWSfizMLc/s72-c/DSC04463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-642882204071757016</id><published>2011-06-06T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T20:17:31.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not local looking.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2Y165GI2TY/Tey5YiUwHvI/AAAAAAAABU4/SOtOw5C1XT4/s1600/DSC03615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2Y165GI2TY/Tey5YiUwHvI/AAAAAAAABU4/SOtOw5C1XT4/s640/DSC03615.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So much for sleeping this week off. Gotta keep Thursday free to finish up my homework. ): Better not loiter around too much pffth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I look like ghost ^ up in that picture. Bed hair, dry contacts, and sleepy eyes. YET, vain smile. Hoho. You know, I have this weird feeling. No one can understand, oh wait; Shane Dawson can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Esa-qaPo7GQ" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'll blog about tomorrow. (:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-642882204071757016?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/642882204071757016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/06/not-local-looking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/642882204071757016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/642882204071757016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/06/not-local-looking.html' title='Not local looking.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-L2Y165GI2TY/Tey5YiUwHvI/AAAAAAAABU4/SOtOw5C1XT4/s72-c/DSC03615.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-7856069829379390697</id><published>2011-06-03T00:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T01:15:17.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heartbroken ttm.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pUcYDK1O-Uc/TeempZ4Wu_I/AAAAAAAABUs/DTi33kg6ARY/s1600/DSC04160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pUcYDK1O-Uc/TeempZ4Wu_I/AAAAAAAABUs/DTi33kg6ARY/s640/DSC04160.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tTSwufqwfnc/TeeyfxLiFsI/AAAAAAAABUw/iS9IU1Jaizg/s1600/DSC04157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tTSwufqwfnc/TeeyfxLiFsI/AAAAAAAABUw/iS9IU1Jaizg/s640/DSC04157.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you everyone who spent the littlest time with me today. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People who're not in the picture; Natalieeeeee, Ram, Rowena &amp;amp; &lt;b&gt;LENG MY BABY LENG.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Edited//&lt;i&gt;Shit I forgot to put Leng's name she merajuk me now&lt;/i&gt; ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;T'was so fun pushing everyone into the water. I was the only person dry, and was so proud going around saying; "WHO'S DA BEST?" Lol. Too busy being into myself, didn't even realize Ram got up from the water. Then I got pushed inside the pool -.- Lol. Karma dei, karma. Hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kanisha's place tomorrow canceled. :l But Deepa's plan? ON! Amazing how I've been hanging around everyday since Saturday. (Y) I'm starting to get tired. Might be sleeping off the next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-7856069829379390697?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/7856069829379390697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/06/heartbroken-ttm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/7856069829379390697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/7856069829379390697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/06/heartbroken-ttm.html' title='Heartbroken ttm.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-pUcYDK1O-Uc/TeempZ4Wu_I/AAAAAAAABUs/DTi33kg6ARY/s72-c/DSC04160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-593196388375322620</id><published>2011-06-01T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T21:45:55.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I look at you, my mind goes on a trip;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_pidKPYG9Wo/TeY_MlYJu5I/AAAAAAAABUo/AT_MYIjfGgo/s1600/SO+SWEET.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_pidKPYG9Wo/TeY_MlYJu5I/AAAAAAAABUo/AT_MYIjfGgo/s640/SO+SWEET.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kanisha, why are you so damn lucky? :) My pictures were never commented or even liked, that way. Hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carpark painting today, kena diu cause of my nails &amp;amp; jeans. LOL. (?) Everything was good lah. Had yummy McD's with the gang. 70 cents ;) Hahah. Anu &amp;amp; Yodhin another pair of lovebirds. Haha, banging each other all. Urm, verbally. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything I wanna propose sound wrong in every way. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Monica's house tomorrow. (: Charlie &amp;amp; Mac's going back tomorrow. Sigh. Feel like cuddling them to bed. But I don't wanna risk squashing them when I wake up tomorrow morning. LOL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kind of sad and heartbroken that Kanisha and gang not going to be there tomorrow, but I get to see them all on Friday! So that sort of spreads a smile across my face. (:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Can't wait to see the bunch tomorrow! xx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-593196388375322620?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/593196388375322620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/06/when-i-look-at-you-my-mind-goes-on-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/593196388375322620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/593196388375322620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/06/when-i-look-at-you-my-mind-goes-on-trip.html' title='When I look at you, my mind goes on a trip;'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-_pidKPYG9Wo/TeY_MlYJu5I/AAAAAAAABUo/AT_MYIjfGgo/s72-c/SO+SWEET.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-9023625189834723257</id><published>2011-05-31T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T11:38:29.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kanisha's crib.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rg3F97F-V_0/TePDNUiRcXI/AAAAAAAABUE/nikzhWjEe98/s1600/DSC03824.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rg3F97F-V_0/TePDNUiRcXI/AAAAAAAABUE/nikzhWjEe98/s640/DSC03824.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wanted to blog about this yesterday night but then my internet went crazy. So let it be today's. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Good morning half of everyone. The other half will be coming back today from Supercamp. Which means, Charlie &amp;amp; Mac's last few days with me. Oh, joy killer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We makan-ed @ Kanisha's place, failing miserably in the end. Had consumed three hours just trying to start the fire. Not funny, okay. Had charcoal stains all over my face, with sweat running over it. Holy crap, I sound disgusting. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But, Kanisha's mom came to the rescue @ 7.30; setting up the fire with only ten minutes. Don't freaking underestimate super moms. ;D Kanisha had to stuff food into Marie and I, while she's not eating anything. Pffth. So much for eating SOOOO many chickens lah Kanisha. -.-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;******************************************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I didn't really have an ideal sleep yesterday. Tossing and turning the crap out of the night. I remembered falling asleep, but when my eyes blinked open, the sleep was just... I don't know, felt like I was just closing my eyes &amp;amp; thinking away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When I finally fell asleep at about four, I had a dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I dreamed of a new environment. It was really scary. In the dream, I had a friend with me. I felt like I know this person goddamn well, but, when I come to think of it, he was never a face I've seen before. Could it be just retrospection of whom I've met when I was younger? Hm, mystery. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But in the dream, he was about my age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Would love to meet him. (: Sounds really psychotic to go around saying, "I would love, LOVE to meet this person I befriended in my dream," but, I really do recognize his face. So to that person in my dream, we could be sharing the same dream yesterday. ;D How freaking awesome is that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh, I think the reason why I couldn't sleep yesterday is because the thought of Insidious is still in my head. Stuck between my ears. Gotta bunk in mom's room, worse comes to worst.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Shall end here, planning to hit Starbucks before meeting up with Kanisha for class ;)&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/383819245996022414-9023625189834723257?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/9023625189834723257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/kanishas-crib.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/9023625189834723257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/9023625189834723257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/kanishas-crib.html' title='Kanisha&apos;s crib.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-Rg3F97F-V_0/TePDNUiRcXI/AAAAAAAABUE/nikzhWjEe98/s72-c/DSC03824.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-8431511329335409762</id><published>2011-05-28T01:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T01:05:53.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess who is in da haus?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sGgiQJtlzDg/Td_KoyUWO8I/AAAAAAAABTw/AYmpjx-jOoY/s1600/DSC03548.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sGgiQJtlzDg/Td_KoyUWO8I/AAAAAAAABTw/AYmpjx-jOoY/s640/DSC03548.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's CHARLIE &amp;amp; GRINGO YO.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wait I just got off the phone with Darren. He wants Gringo to be Mac.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay he'll be Mac for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;IT'S CHARLIE &amp;amp; MAC YO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sorry for the disgusting quality. Accidentally screw up my camera settings today &amp;amp; I too lazy to figure it out (a bit noob but yeah lol) :l&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm like obsessed with them now cause I've been staring at them since Darren brought it over to my place. LOL. I know I sound creepy but yeah. Too cute, can't handle the cuteness. I JUST WANNA SQUISH THEM TO DEATH haha joking. maybe not. NO LAH JK. HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Y'know Charlie is the one with the brown patch around his eyes. While Mac is the one with black. Mac, is one scary fella. He stares at me. As if he's indicating that he's gonna eat me or something. Lol @ his evil cuteness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So anyway, school was hell today. No lah, just kidding. Happy teachers' day. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m36_yNCRDCY/Td_VW-_XMXI/AAAAAAAABT0/hxFAumh_lpg/s1600/DSC03531.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m36_yNCRDCY/Td_VW-_XMXI/AAAAAAAABT0/hxFAumh_lpg/s640/DSC03531.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iXVOI1uMaLo/Td_YVTk0cKI/AAAAAAAABT8/UeCXe-uQ1LU/s1600/DSC03518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iXVOI1uMaLo/Td_YVTk0cKI/AAAAAAAABT8/UeCXe-uQ1LU/s640/DSC03518.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-geNQFgcRcZ4/Td_ZY-SvxaI/AAAAAAAABUA/7Pqllw07yNg/s1600/DSC03538.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-geNQFgcRcZ4/Td_ZY-SvxaI/AAAAAAAABUA/7Pqllw07yNg/s640/DSC03538.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With ma' girls as usual in school ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k6WvWFbQCCc/Td_Wb5cDKRI/AAAAAAAABT4/bOod6USSzec/s1600/DSC03541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k6WvWFbQCCc/Td_Wb5cDKRI/AAAAAAAABT4/bOod6USSzec/s640/DSC03541.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; was tagged along with this retard, later on; to mid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wanna post up two more pictures of Anu &amp;amp; Kanisha with their characters from The Green Lantern. :P But picture quality sucked, because the settings were screwed (yes, I'm sorry okay -.-). Lol Sorry peeps. ): Can't enlarge no more to put in my blog but it's on Facebook, so screw it lah okay. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Supercamp means that I won't be having late night calls this few nights. Good for me, I'm gonna be sleeping. Bad in a sense of I've got no one to complain to. HAHAHA. Okay gtg now ciaoz. Sleepy :l&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-8431511329335409762?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/8431511329335409762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/guess-who-is-in-da-haus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8431511329335409762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8431511329335409762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/guess-who-is-in-da-haus.html' title='Guess who is in da haus?'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-sGgiQJtlzDg/Td_KoyUWO8I/AAAAAAAABTw/AYmpjx-jOoY/s72-c/DSC03548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-8488561344098424699</id><published>2011-05-25T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T20:43:01.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drink it up;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3M4AEDkY8xw/Tdzy4vaVmsI/AAAAAAAABTg/xSSmyhD53cw/s1600/DSC00287.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3M4AEDkY8xw/Tdzy4vaVmsI/AAAAAAAABTg/xSSmyhD53cw/s640/DSC00287.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f3BgfvCdqBI/Tdz0WsZnjgI/AAAAAAAABTk/z27NxmSePf8/s1600/DSC00362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f3BgfvCdqBI/Tdz0WsZnjgI/AAAAAAAABTk/z27NxmSePf8/s640/DSC00362.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thursday. Pizzas. Swimming pool. Heart2heart talks. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-8488561344098424699?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/8488561344098424699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/drink-it-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8488561344098424699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8488561344098424699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/drink-it-up.html' title='Drink it up;'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-3M4AEDkY8xw/Tdzy4vaVmsI/AAAAAAAABTg/xSSmyhD53cw/s72-c/DSC00287.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-9046872810333135047</id><published>2011-05-23T19:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T20:07:32.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never met anyone this passionate for guitars before.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1XS26g3NZNE/TdpHBvC9AII/AAAAAAAABTc/yiML19ORfqA/s1600/Jon2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="374" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1XS26g3NZNE/TdpHBvC9AII/AAAAAAAABTc/yiML19ORfqA/s640/Jon2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meet Jon. Guitar crazy fella.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm supposed to be studying/revising Addmaths now, but ended up skyping with a stranger I knew over Facebook. (*coughs &lt;i&gt;while waiting for Deepa to come on Skype so that we could revise together&lt;/i&gt; *coughs)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He played me a few songs with his electric guitar from his favorite band, Blink 182. &amp;amp; I was superrr impressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Reason why I'm blogging about this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He inspired me to learn my guitar well. HAHA. Yes, it's always my guitar &amp;amp; I, at the end of the post. :B So, I'm ditching Addmaths after Deepa for a few hours to learn my guitar well &lt;b&gt;WITHOUT&lt;/b&gt; yes, you read it right, &lt;b&gt;without&lt;/b&gt; Darren's help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He can go rot in hell HAHHAjkjk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I still want his guinea pigs.&lt;/i&gt; ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Editted//&lt;/span&gt; Where's Deepa? :l&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-9046872810333135047?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/9046872810333135047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/never-met-anyone-this-passionate-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/9046872810333135047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/9046872810333135047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/never-met-anyone-this-passionate-for.html' title='Never met anyone this passionate for guitars before.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-1XS26g3NZNE/TdpHBvC9AII/AAAAAAAABTc/yiML19ORfqA/s72-c/Jon2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-565316917661820542</id><published>2011-05-21T20:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T20:18:34.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have something for boys like you ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R47kItLzSik/Tdeo6LdCdlI/AAAAAAAABTY/6ZxpExrZULw/s1600/DSC03377.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R47kItLzSik/Tdeo6LdCdlI/AAAAAAAABTY/6ZxpExrZULw/s640/DSC03377.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Omg look at Edith, she's squashed. LOL sorry, Dith. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wanted to learn Enchanted, but failed miserably. :l So now I'm gonna learn Fast Car, I don't care. Lol. Prashant's the blame. For getting me addicted to that song. So now, new song to learn! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, Shtupid commented that my guitar is just for show in my display on facebook. Pffth! I'll show you that it's not just for show. I'll learn Enchanted well. Watch me, bitch. Okay lah, fine. I still need you to teach me and to press my fingers but.. ffffyouuu lah. -.- Lol. So annoyed when people look down on me hmph. Rot in hell. Wait, I still need your Guinea Pigs. Lolol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bio time. (: &amp;amp; maybe learning some of Enchanted and Fast Car. Lol. Ciaoo ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-565316917661820542?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/565316917661820542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/have-something-for-boys-like-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/565316917661820542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/565316917661820542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/have-something-for-boys-like-you.html' title='Have something for boys like you ;)'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-R47kItLzSik/Tdeo6LdCdlI/AAAAAAAABTY/6ZxpExrZULw/s72-c/DSC03377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-1009264245215361556</id><published>2011-05-19T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T22:56:03.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You got a fast car.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="560" src="http://ursispaltenstein.ch/blog/images/uploads_img/moollon_guitars_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So nice! I want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My collar bone's been hurting like crap. Damn pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But I don't want a trip to the doctor's. Lolol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Scared they poke needles into me. Ewz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;TODAY, Physics paper was so easy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sad part was, I didn't know how to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Errr, lol ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;BUT NATIONAL LANG. WAS SATISFYING LIKE x10000.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tomorrow Moral, everyone dying, memorizing the definitions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm here alone :l&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Best part was, no one is picking up. Fml!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Called Deepa over and over again also never pick up huhu. She probably is sleeping. LOL like Kanisha. Sleep 24/7. I realized that I loooove sleeping at 6-ish. It's so nice. &amp;amp; everytime I wake up, it's like 10 dy. LIKE WTF. HAHA. But yeah, it's nice lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, my turn to go study Moral now. :) Byebye.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-1009264245215361556?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/1009264245215361556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/you-got-fast-car.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/1009264245215361556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/1009264245215361556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/you-got-fast-car.html' title='You got a fast car.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-3770144809373195752</id><published>2011-05-18T21:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T21:22:48.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/X1Fqn9du7xo" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's me, I'm a freak. But thanks for loving me, cause you were doing it perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aSCh5y81TG4/TdO-uZaXY7I/AAAAAAAABTU/fV0b99qFX0k/s1600/DSC01384.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aSCh5y81TG4/TdO-uZaXY7I/AAAAAAAABTU/fV0b99qFX0k/s640/DSC01384.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I look fat. O:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I can't believe I'm saying this but, I miss being fat/chubby. LOL. I'm so skinny-ly ugly now. Cheek/Hip/Collar bones. But somehow I like them, &lt;i&gt;secretly&lt;/i&gt;. Feels nice brushing my fingers over my skin covered bones. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEHEHE I know I sounded scary but, WHATEVER. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="357" src="http://www.pet-a-coatjunction.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/guinea_pig_000001077584Small.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at this cute little bastard. &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you wanna just, squish it till its brain juice all spill out from its eyeballs? LOLOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holy shit let's hope Darren doesn't read this. HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Later he doesn't wanna let me babysit his babies anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, if I'm home alone &amp;amp; am superb hungry when everyone else is having super fun @Supercamp,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="480" src="http://images.travelpod.com/users/jandkross/1.1274815017.guinea-pig.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Char Siew dei. HAHAHAHAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This really IS roasted Guinea Pig.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mehh, not that&amp;nbsp;appetizing. Shall stick with real Char Siew. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okayy, going off to study Physics noww. Ciaooo ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-3770144809373195752?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/3770144809373195752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/perfect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3770144809373195752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3770144809373195752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/perfect.html' title='Perfect.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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://img.youtube.com/vi/X1Fqn9du7xo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-8554653762757131572</id><published>2011-05-14T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T23:17:36.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You are the only exception. :)</title><content type='html'>So this was today's plan. All perfect, and planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-avT_SUXdnqc/Tc6Wohx3fkI/AAAAAAAABTI/u1PJp4TMyLs/s1600/DSC00269.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-avT_SUXdnqc/Tc6Wohx3fkI/AAAAAAAABTI/u1PJp4TMyLs/s640/DSC00269.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P7FSmnCfiHQ/Tc6YMdwppwI/AAAAAAAABTM/EYTti3GZ-IM/s1600/DSC00286.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P7FSmnCfiHQ/Tc6YMdwppwI/AAAAAAAABTM/EYTti3GZ-IM/s640/DSC00286.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To buy both of them drinks. Yes, for staying up with me completing our proposals together. To celebrate that it's finally over! Burden off shoulders.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not forgetting,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; Marie. Leng. Monica. &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jon-uh-thunz.&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Stay up buddies. LOL.&lt;i&gt; I'll get you all something don't worry&lt;/i&gt; :&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;amp;,&lt;i&gt; *Insert Darren's picture here*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This bitch deleted his photos from my BB while I was studying History today @Borders. &amp;gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But it's okay. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was supposed to &lt;b&gt;surprise him with&amp;nbsp;Frappuccino in mid.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Like, treat everybody something. TREAT KANISHA AND DEEPA. Buy something for Jon, Marie, Monica &amp;amp; Leng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT HOLY LORD guess what happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I forgot my wallet.&lt;/b&gt; Yes. &lt;i&gt;Yes, I did.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My plans today, failed like &amp;amp;*^&amp;amp;^%^%&amp;amp;^$#&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I had to borrow money from Kanisha to survive my transport. &amp;amp; so much for treating Darren, he paid for everything today. OK MAJOR FAIL TIME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SO MUCH FOR TREATING EVERYONE OK.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;SO MUCH FOR CHUCKING 2 FIFTY DOLLAR NOTES INTO MY WALLET AND.... I forgot to bring it with me. OMFG so damn pissed but yeah. Failed big time lah. &amp;gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*********************************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;By the way, yesterday I dreamed that I didn't finish studying History &amp;amp; cried right before exams. I think God is trying to ask me to study :S Okay, I'll go study now. Update soon, ciaooo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eh by the way again,&lt;a href="http://amandaxlr8.tumblr.com/"&gt; I'm on tumblr again.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;&amp;lt; link ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-8554653762757131572?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/8554653762757131572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/you-are-only-exception.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8554653762757131572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8554653762757131572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/you-are-only-exception.html' title='You are the only exception. :)'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-avT_SUXdnqc/Tc6Wohx3fkI/AAAAAAAABTI/u1PJp4TMyLs/s72-c/DSC00269.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-4480256417079789934</id><published>2011-05-11T00:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T00:55:52.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fuck, I screwed up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Should've known you did it for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sorry :/&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Argh you're not picking up. Fml.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-4480256417079789934?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/4480256417079789934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/4480256417079789934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/4480256417079789934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-2393412897983046890</id><published>2011-05-11T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T00:51:48.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's someone I've been missing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A better half of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was enchanted to meet you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get lost in the beauty, in everything I see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Maybe I'm just dreaming out loud.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/383819245996022414-2393412897983046890?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/2393412897983046890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/theres-someone-ive-been-missing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/2393412897983046890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/2393412897983046890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/theres-someone-ive-been-missing.html' title='There&apos;s someone I&apos;ve been missing.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-3497078073074837611</id><published>2011-05-08T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T17:55:00.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna kill that emo mood.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QkMX7bZmHOU/TcY82I9cmnI/AAAAAAAABSo/C3v6yvsUT6M/s1600/DSC03171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QkMX7bZmHOU/TcY82I9cmnI/AAAAAAAABSo/C3v6yvsUT6M/s640/DSC03171.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Klah move on lah. LOLOL. Damn bipolar about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm okay lah. Just got off the phone with Dogface. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bullshitting projects for me to fill into my fiscal planner -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hahah. Darren, darren. Don't know what will happen if you get into the BOD.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHAjkjk. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-3497078073074837611?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/3497078073074837611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-wanna-kill-that-emo-mood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3497078073074837611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3497078073074837611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-wanna-kill-that-emo-mood.html' title='I wanna kill that emo mood.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-QkMX7bZmHOU/TcY82I9cmnI/AAAAAAAABSo/C3v6yvsUT6M/s72-c/DSC03171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-8744923967400421460</id><published>2011-05-05T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T21:08:56.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten more days, hmm (: ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6w3RVOGMSSM/TcKakriAF3I/AAAAAAAABSg/wqjJ_ck8sJE/s1600/DSC01374.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6w3RVOGMSSM/TcKakriAF3I/AAAAAAAABSg/wqjJ_ck8sJE/s640/DSC01374.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kanisha's so pretty :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Shit lah, I kinda miss DC. HAHA. I know I was sick &amp;amp; all but damn nice lah spending time camwhoring with my gurl. (: Been quite vain lately ah putting my own pictures in every blog post like no one's business, lol. Whatever ah, my blog right. My eyes to see, where you pain? Pffth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, midterms coming soon! Remember I told you I started studying before ICC? I think I forgot everything already! :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Been stoning quite much lately. Can freaking stare at something for hours. Not funny, kay. Lol. I don't think I was thinking about anything at all, it's as if I was sleeping but I'm not. Symptoms of Sleep Apnea ;O Time wasted there not finishing my homework &amp;amp; revising my studies. Okay lah, I'm doomed for midterms ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I still cry, but it's okay. Deepa said it's a part of getting over. &amp;amp; I think I need to take out the ring I'm wearing around my neck soon. Not that healthy being stuck in the past also. (: Been making too much excuses to hold on. Feel a little bit stupid now. A little. HAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7EiX3e8Y9c/TcKXT8fXiGI/AAAAAAAABSc/jSQJuVxklC0/s1600/DSC01392.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7EiX3e8Y9c/TcKXT8fXiGI/AAAAAAAABSc/jSQJuVxklC0/s640/DSC01392.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay la fine I admit I'm vain. LOL. But I miss my blue eyes ok! It's excusable (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you see me in school, I don't have eye features like that anymore. :/ Eyebags covering half of my eyes. Dahlah in the picture my eyebags like kaokao also, NOW WORSE. Not funny, kay. ): I have been sleeping really really late lately. ;) I like midnight phone calls. So mysterious. HAHA JK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Because every night I listen to your quotes &amp;amp; tomorrow will be a brighter day,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-8744923967400421460?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/8744923967400421460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/ten-more-days-hmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8744923967400421460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8744923967400421460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/ten-more-days-hmm.html' title='Ten more days, hmm (: ♥'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-6w3RVOGMSSM/TcKakriAF3I/AAAAAAAABSg/wqjJ_ck8sJE/s72-c/DSC01374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-8285283575510802968</id><published>2011-05-03T21:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T19:37:20.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops. ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FwRmiW2bYqM/TcABn6kLK_I/AAAAAAAABSQ/MVbCdP0K88I/s1600/DSC03183.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FwRmiW2bYqM/TcABn6kLK_I/AAAAAAAABSQ/MVbCdP0K88I/s640/DSC03183.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Oheyy, decided on Vanilla Twilight. (: Totally relates yo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kills me every single time I listen to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Or sing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;School was horrible today. As always. But after school was awesome because Bubble Tea has done it's job&amp;nbsp;rejuvenating the emotional soul. HAH. Joking. Mishand's going to be attending Tuesday classes with Kanisha and I from now on! It's really nice having the both of them in tuition in dull Tuesday afternoons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Damn sweet I feel like *@&amp;amp;;$*$&amp;amp;;@*(. Narhh, bless them. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Went around Petaling Street after Bubble Tea with Darren because I made him to. Misplaced his Touch'n'Go the other day he gave me after CHS. But I found it back dy lah. It's in my camera bag. Plus I'm supposed to owe him Starbucks but now that I paid for Bubble Tea dy... too bad ah. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Pranked him that someone picked my pocket, fished my Blackberry. He actually ran up and down the streets looking for it. Lol. I felt so bad. But it's okay he deserves it cause he wanna change all the songs. Too bad lah. :P Think he's still pissed at me. Better start finding a substitute guitarist. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Look what happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;i&gt;Picure removed, because she asked so. Plus I'm nice. LOL.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Catfight, meow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chill lah, I'm nice. Hahah. It was never about you, dei. Relax ah. Why you terasa? Take a deep breath. (: Someone must've told her to not mess with me. CHEYHH, JOKING AHAHAHA. Okay, kembang sikit ah. But I appreciate that she actually said sorry. I'm sorry too. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, caption says fucked up bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bitching is a different story, pretty girl (: Fucked up bitch is another. Hahah. But chill lah. I only saved it that because I was in a verge of anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till here, I've got physics to do. Ciaoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-8285283575510802968?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/8285283575510802968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/oops.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8285283575510802968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8285283575510802968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/oops.html' title='Oops. ;)'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-FwRmiW2bYqM/TcABn6kLK_I/AAAAAAAABSQ/MVbCdP0K88I/s72-c/DSC03183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-7267194813091286522</id><published>2011-05-01T01:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T22:52:03.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp; if I ask nice can I take you home with me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ripJl8PavHQ/TbxBp-CNjHI/AAAAAAAABSI/FyuGktMVwgQ/s1600/DSC05728.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ripJl8PavHQ/TbxBp-CNjHI/AAAAAAAABSI/FyuGktMVwgQ/s640/DSC05728.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah that stoner over there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We didn't get through La Salle's auditions. :/ But it's kay. All the starbucks, staircases, redbox &amp;amp; free sauna is worth (: But we performing for Sri Permata's IU tho! :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Happymoment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, happy moment ended. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You know I actually wondered what I did to you. Since your best girl friend whom you know for less than a month in&amp;nbsp;comparatively&amp;nbsp;to make you to call me who you know more or less two years a bitch, denies it. Proven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tN0pK0f6svg/TbxD8op0xVI/AAAAAAAABSM/0mMabFZDlkk/s1600/fuckedupbitch1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tN0pK0f6svg/TbxD8op0xVI/AAAAAAAABSM/0mMabFZDlkk/s1600/fuckedupbitch1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yeah continue denying it. Not making a drama out of it. But think of it this way, after break;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I sang for you, during auditions &amp;amp; you walked out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wrote bio notes for you, but you've got yourself a better bio teacher (?) I suppose?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bought you chocolates?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Try making up to you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Recommended you a study place?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lol, this is the best. Hurt myself for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Don't know why you wanna status these things just to hurt me. Have I done any? No. Lol, &amp;amp; the recent one was for your best girl friend because, yes, I admit that I'm jealous. Oh well, fair enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All I status-ed was, "I'll wait for you lah" "No matter how I hurt myself lah" "I won't give up lah"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lol, what bullshit is this. I feel stupid. I no longer believe that you broke up with me for our own good anymore. For your own good, yes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I really didn't know what I did to you, man. Getting sick of this shit. So yeah, I'm out on this topic. Peace out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;**********************************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not gonna sleep tonight because all these crazy stuff happening to me. First, Wengkeong. Now, didn't make it pass auditions. Lol. *DYING MOMENT*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Shall stay up the whole night calling Darren. K,ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-7267194813091286522?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/7267194813091286522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/if-i-ask-nice-can-i-take-you-home-with.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/7267194813091286522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/7267194813091286522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/05/if-i-ask-nice-can-i-take-you-home-with.html' title='&amp; if I ask nice can I take you home with me?'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-ripJl8PavHQ/TbxBp-CNjHI/AAAAAAAABSI/FyuGktMVwgQ/s72-c/DSC05728.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-9207785028498270030</id><published>2011-04-29T16:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T16:18:16.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bleep.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pIuUmyeeJsw/TbpqIEMgUoI/AAAAAAAABR4/x_f4X8RwZwA/s1600/DSC02883.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pIuUmyeeJsw/TbpqIEMgUoI/AAAAAAAABR4/x_f4X8RwZwA/s640/DSC02883.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mm, gotta complete my PJK folio before Tuesday. Google Translate literally saved my life.&lt;br /&gt;Think I gotta get it done by today, since tomorrow's gonna be filled up busy with 12.0 (: Bytheway, I might be having a transfer. Mmh, you heard right. *Read right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Seafield.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look fucking retarded in that picture. LOL. I was sick, so, bleh. Speaking of it, where the hell is everybody? Sleeping, I suppose? -.- I hope Kanisha recovers soon. We're gonna have a long day tmr (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ijpHDFb5tZQ/Tbpy3Djz9nI/AAAAAAAABSE/rVA5KxE-qTg/s1600/DSC00319.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ijpHDFb5tZQ/Tbpy3Djz9nI/AAAAAAAABSE/rVA5KxE-qTg/s640/DSC00319.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Wish Melissa a safe trip to KK too. (:&lt;br /&gt;Alright, guessing that i'm ending the post here. Till then, ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-9207785028498270030?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/9207785028498270030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/04/bleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/9207785028498270030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/9207785028498270030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/04/bleep.html' title='Bleep.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-pIuUmyeeJsw/TbpqIEMgUoI/AAAAAAAABR4/x_f4X8RwZwA/s72-c/DSC02883.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-9046948947065597169</id><published>2011-04-15T15:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T15:00:17.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marry you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We haven't watch Don't go breaking my heart &amp;amp; Rio together.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-9046948947065597169?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/9046948947065597169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/04/marry-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/9046948947065597169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/9046948947065597169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/04/marry-you.html' title='Marry you.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-6378228442491066675</id><published>2011-04-07T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T21:49:55.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My life is just like a musical. I relate it with them songs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yTHejphobhs/TZ29BmHlF8I/AAAAAAAABRg/AWS2UG1WGTc/s1600/DSC02736.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yTHejphobhs/TZ29BmHlF8I/AAAAAAAABRg/AWS2UG1WGTc/s640/DSC02736.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spot Edith at the back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look muscular here. *brows* You know I was complaining about homework yesterday right. REGRETS. I finished all my homework yesterday &amp;amp; in school, I've got nothing to do this afternoon. Yeah, literally nothing. Feels weird having my own time home alone, not doing any assignments or written homework. FEELS DAMN WEIRD OK. Rarely have that kind of feeling. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of homework, also, I had several sleepless nights before this. &amp;amp; so I decided to take a short (ended up 5 hours) nap. After school; skipped lunch, showered, then off to sleep with Hitz, on earphones. From 1430 all the way to 1900. Woke up for dinner, then durians for dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-6378228442491066675?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/6378228442491066675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-life-is-just-like-musical-i-relate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6378228442491066675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6378228442491066675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-life-is-just-like-musical-i-relate.html' title='My life is just like a musical. I relate it with them songs.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-yTHejphobhs/TZ29BmHlF8I/AAAAAAAABRg/AWS2UG1WGTc/s72-c/DSC02736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-537124117164344753</id><published>2011-04-05T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T20:54:24.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No, seriously.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3413/3244927991_20977fceb2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3413/3244927991_20977fceb2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FREAKING DAMN A LOT OF HOMEWORK WEI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fucking drowning in it. WHATTHEFUCK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't get over myself. I think I've got&amp;nbsp;schizophrenia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, I'm not seeing a counsellor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause iPad eases me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goodluck completing your homework, classmates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sure you are all experiencing one shitty&amp;nbsp;hell-ride&amp;nbsp;now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every.single.shit.of.every.subject. Due tomorrow. Yes, tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First period. Woo, we're all toast.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OMG I HATE SCHOOL WTF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Schizophrenia is acting upon me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ARGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-537124117164344753?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/537124117164344753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/04/no-seriously.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/537124117164344753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/537124117164344753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/04/no-seriously.html' title='No, seriously.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3413/3244927991_20977fceb2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-6388402023142858410</id><published>2011-03-30T22:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T22:10:21.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm drowning in homework, yes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ZJx-IOM8BA/TZMwP6KrhZI/AAAAAAAABRU/UL-7o5-sfNw/s1600/DSC02718.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ZJx-IOM8BA/TZMwP6KrhZI/AAAAAAAABRU/UL-7o5-sfNw/s400/DSC02718.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ICC is in two/three days time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goodluck 12.0 (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Natt, Leng, Monica, Durga, Mel, Kani, Adrian, Darren, Ikhwan, Sean, Nikhil, Dann, Yodhin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EcCfebsm1Gs/TZMyk7h3wBI/AAAAAAAABRY/sILCx88k4_w/s1600/DSC02701.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EcCfebsm1Gs/TZMyk7h3wBI/AAAAAAAABRY/sILCx88k4_w/s640/DSC02701.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm EDITH!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bytheway, meet Edith. My Wengkeong replacement when he's not around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Edith's a she. ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9fxKrI7IuXs/TZM0Wh1sJsI/AAAAAAAABRc/KuKL-j17DGM/s1600/DSC02700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9fxKrI7IuXs/TZM0Wh1sJsI/AAAAAAAABRc/KuKL-j17DGM/s400/DSC02700.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;OMNOMNOM.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've been obsessed with homework completion lately. So not me. Due to the disappointment I got from the first assessment, I'm actually starting to study for the First Semester Exams. Not bad, eyh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wouldn't say I can't wait for ICC, because I definitely can. Not to mention, tonnes of homework awaits. I am so catching up with my studies, suckerz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bytheway x2, should I blog @wordpress? Because I feel like blogging everywhere I go so that my blog'd be alive. This blog is definitely dead because I'm too lazy to elaborate every single thing I do in life right after I get back from it. No om, ohm, um. Howsoever you spell that stupid word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Wordpress for&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;BlackBerry&lt;/em&gt;®&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 15px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;awaits.Too bad blogger doesn't have an app, sucker. Alright, ciao-ing to talk to Wengkeong on the phone before I sleep. Goodnight (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-6388402023142858410?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/6388402023142858410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-drowning-in-homework-yes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6388402023142858410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6388402023142858410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-drowning-in-homework-yes.html' title='I&apos;m drowning in homework, yes.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-8ZJx-IOM8BA/TZMwP6KrhZI/AAAAAAAABRU/UL-7o5-sfNw/s72-c/DSC02718.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-7204310489771890352</id><published>2011-03-24T17:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T17:03:56.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>McGoiter for the win.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="290" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zzfQwXEqYaI" title="YouTube video player" width="440"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a parody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I died laughing, watching this LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Everybody's Russian."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"My hand's a dolphin!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-7204310489771890352?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/7204310489771890352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/03/mcgoiter-for-win.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/7204310489771890352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/7204310489771890352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/03/mcgoiter-for-win.html' title='McGoiter for the win.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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://img.youtube.com/vi/zzfQwXEqYaI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-6000624295115236356</id><published>2011-03-20T16:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T20:31:31.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>VI was a failure.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Woke up at 11 yesterday and rushed my way through tuition, which was at 12. All the way in KL some more. -.- I'm so sad now. I can't even cry. Lol. Just wanna say, &lt;i&gt;I miss you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-6000624295115236356?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/6000624295115236356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/03/vi-was-failure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6000624295115236356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6000624295115236356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/03/vi-was-failure.html' title='VI was a failure.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-3680264221827943749</id><published>2011-03-18T22:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T22:22:53.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The only excuse.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-bFvv1nbtJ7M/TYNoVbzfLZI/AAAAAAAABRQ/KGDao4M6XZg/s1600/DSC02548.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-bFvv1nbtJ7M/TYNoVbzfLZI/AAAAAAAABRQ/KGDao4M6XZg/s400/DSC02548.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Durga's 16. (:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Shit, this picture sucks. Can't see no Durga in it. She's too short. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One week pass so fast. I don't even have that holiday mood on yet, &amp;amp; it has already gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I seriously don't know where I spent my time at.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I haven't even completed my homework yet. Boo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So I've got to wake up at 0630 tomorrow for treasure hunt at VI's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gonna be a long day, because I have tuition after that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not. Cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But it's addmaths &amp;amp; history. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Call me weird, but I like.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Happy advanced birthday, &lt;b&gt;Durga&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I hope you &lt;i&gt;had the time of your life&lt;/i&gt; singing The Time with all of us. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-3680264221827943749?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/3680264221827943749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/03/only-excuse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3680264221827943749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3680264221827943749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/03/only-excuse.html' title='The only excuse.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-bFvv1nbtJ7M/TYNoVbzfLZI/AAAAAAAABRQ/KGDao4M6XZg/s72-c/DSC02548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-4455112372057824253</id><published>2011-03-04T15:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T22:01:05.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so sick,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;of everything.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I surrender.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You all win.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;***&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-w6oH32sJ34k/TXJB8f-62WI/AAAAAAAABRE/9T25BfawR6g/s1600/DSC05492_mini.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-w6oH32sJ34k/TXJB8f-62WI/AAAAAAAABRE/9T25BfawR6g/s400/DSC05492_mini.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are&amp;nbsp;Indonesian like that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ohai. School was super nice today because I got to go home at 12.30. Free period was super fun because we had this whole braiding spree going on at the back of the class. Ohh, 4Science1. Hahah! &amp;amp; teachers are expecting us to nerd when the exams are near. Not. ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So I'm going off to study that bit of history, then off to Addmaths at four. Good day, you all. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/383819245996022414-4455112372057824253?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/4455112372057824253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-so-sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/4455112372057824253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/4455112372057824253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-so-sick.html' title='I&apos;m so sick,'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-w6oH32sJ34k/TXJB8f-62WI/AAAAAAAABRE/9T25BfawR6g/s72-c/DSC05492_mini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-1447454482302824249</id><published>2011-03-02T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T22:21:51.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinderella Girl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fhHg9L1mzqU/TW5PaPJrZPI/AAAAAAAABRA/wevvnpRmSgw/s1600/emomoe-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fhHg9L1mzqU/TW5PaPJrZPI/AAAAAAAABRA/wevvnpRmSgw/s400/emomoe-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm somewhat like Edward from Cinderella Girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I want to be like Meg. I want to be myself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I don't like to be manipulated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm sorry that I'm not up to your expectations,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;because I've learned to be wiser,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have learned to love myself that little bit more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This one's for you, mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It hurts near the back of my head every time I think hard. Or when I'm upset. And the right side of my chest, too. Something doesn't feel so right. But knowing me, I'm letting it be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sort of sick of people around me breathing down my neck. I'm guessing now that I have found out I'm not that interested in being pointed about. Specifically to things I don't like to do or participate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be nice to everyone now :D the fact that I already am. Pffth. Hahah. Just less, bitch-ier -- I suppose? Alright, I'm going off to bed! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Hoo'yeah. Can't wait for the holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Durga's (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-1447454482302824249?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/1447454482302824249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/03/cinderella-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/1447454482302824249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/1447454482302824249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/03/cinderella-girl.html' title='Cinderella Girl.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fhHg9L1mzqU/TW5PaPJrZPI/AAAAAAAABRA/wevvnpRmSgw/s72-c/emomoe-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-31936741292312209</id><published>2011-02-21T19:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T19:55:53.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everytime I try to leave, somethin's tells me, turn around</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NfX8RK3ztmc/TWJRGbJRCbI/AAAAAAAABQw/T1EpDmr7n3M/s1600/DSC01997.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NfX8RK3ztmc/TWJRGbJRCbI/AAAAAAAABQw/T1EpDmr7n3M/s400/DSC01997.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;His love, is all she knows.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohai, school sucked. I think I'm going fail everything for march. Yeah, I'm serious. By the way,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"EHH, I CAN SING WEI."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-31936741292312209?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/31936741292312209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/02/everytime-i-try-to-leave-somethins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/31936741292312209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/31936741292312209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/02/everytime-i-try-to-leave-somethins.html' title='Everytime I try to leave, somethin&apos;s tells me, turn around'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-NfX8RK3ztmc/TWJRGbJRCbI/AAAAAAAABQw/T1EpDmr7n3M/s72-c/DSC01997.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-2190546756293388145</id><published>2011-02-20T00:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T00:01:59.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick like that.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9_oUm8Sxy38/TV_kqTgzzuI/AAAAAAAABQs/cP7Of782Www/s1600/DSC01856.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9_oUm8Sxy38/TV_kqTgzzuI/AAAAAAAABQs/cP7Of782Www/s400/DSC01856.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loving you endlessly.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had both deadliest, menstrual &amp;amp; stomach cramp altogether. (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.metrolyrics.com/scroller/artist_scroller.swf?script=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.metrolyrics.com%2Fscroller%2Fscroller_v2.php&amp;lyricid=71991"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="opaque"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.metrolyrics.com/scroller/artist_scroller.swf?script=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.metrolyrics.com%2Fscroller%2Fscroller_v2.php&amp;lyricid=71991" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="250" wmode="opaque" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Alright, sleeping now. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Going to have a long day tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&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/383819245996022414-2190546756293388145?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/2190546756293388145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/02/sick-like-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/2190546756293388145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/2190546756293388145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/02/sick-like-that.html' title='Sick like that.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/-9_oUm8Sxy38/TV_kqTgzzuI/AAAAAAAABQs/cP7Of782Www/s72-c/DSC01856.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-8782757689529202979</id><published>2011-02-06T04:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T04:40:12.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So this is how it feels like to be in love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TU2yWV11EFI/AAAAAAAABQk/-Milzkc_U2s/s1600/DSC01420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TU2yWV11EFI/AAAAAAAABQk/-Milzkc_U2s/s400/DSC01420.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570304411016958034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;amp; I've been for the past one year.&lt;/i&gt; (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So do I have to say that, our relationship has gotten stronger because of what happened?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"Yes, I do have a choice. I have a choice to be happy without you. But baby, my choice is to go through it with you," says him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My mistakes, were nothing but regrets. Now that I'm so positive, I shall say that -- people learn from their mistakes, no? I've learnt mine. I've fixed things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Btw, Daddy has got me Bold9780. ((: I'm naming my Blackberry, SpiderPig. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm a fulfilled girl. :) Not-so-broken after all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-8782757689529202979?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/8782757689529202979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-this-is-how-it-feels-like-to-be-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8782757689529202979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8782757689529202979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-this-is-how-it-feels-like-to-be-in.html' title='So this is how it feels like to be in love.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TU2yWV11EFI/AAAAAAAABQk/-Milzkc_U2s/s72-c/DSC01420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-3639168596589154319</id><published>2011-01-31T22:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T01:56:38.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do,</title><content type='html'>you wanna lie to me&lt;div&gt;you wanna give me false hopes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you wanna see me suffer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you wanna leave me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You go out, laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I stay at home, crying -- doing stupid things to myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I wonder,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That I've only stabbed you once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why, do you wanna stab me continuously? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter how you rip my heart apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you'll come back telling me you'd want me back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-3639168596589154319?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/3639168596589154319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/01/why-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3639168596589154319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3639168596589154319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/01/why-do.html' title='Why do,'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-817170993895924149</id><published>2011-01-25T20:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T20:10:23.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/KuL1CnoEaqy0o9deRuChW9wDo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/KuL1CnoEaqy0o9deRuChW9wDo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you human?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Your scent makes me flyy, boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Let me breathe you in? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hello, school has been boring. I'm proud that I'm slowly adapting the new syllabus. Not yet, but slowly (: Everything feels so nice right now. Everything feels so, &lt;i&gt;in place&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mabuk kepayang&lt;/b&gt; now, tho. But I love how everything is now. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;amp; did I mention, how &lt;i&gt;retarded&lt;/i&gt; 4Sc1 is again? Hahah. I love 'em all ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-817170993895924149?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/817170993895924149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/01/hey-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/817170993895924149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/817170993895924149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/01/hey-you.html' title='Hey you.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-7157118820200582559</id><published>2011-01-21T21:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T21:38:53.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We don't give a dang about nobody.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Never ever met a guy so fly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Got me hooked like apple pie, I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Think I'm falling and I don't know why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;But I won't fight these butterflies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-7157118820200582559?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/7157118820200582559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/01/we-dont-give-dang-about-nobody.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/7157118820200582559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/7157118820200582559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/01/we-dont-give-dang-about-nobody.html' title='We don&apos;t give a dang about nobody.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-8305374688709099477</id><published>2011-01-18T18:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T18:08:42.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a bite of my heart tonight;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hush hush,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the world is quiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hush hush,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we both can't fight it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's us that made this mess.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-8305374688709099477?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/8305374688709099477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/01/take-bite-of-my-heart-tonight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8305374688709099477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8305374688709099477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/01/take-bite-of-my-heart-tonight.html' title='Take a bite of my heart tonight;'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-6242423426418062514</id><published>2011-01-17T19:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T20:32:21.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I can feel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You're acting like you're on your own.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i scrwed it up, again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it has always been my fault, isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe you realised.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you're too good for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made the promise,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but in the end, &lt;b&gt;I was the one breaking it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;sorry won't cure,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;but somehow or rather,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;sorry for wasting 11 months of your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-6242423426418062514?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/6242423426418062514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-can-feel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6242423426418062514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6242423426418062514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-can-feel.html' title='I can feel.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-4370877024164247249</id><published>2011-01-11T17:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T19:30:13.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School was blehh- tiring.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://busayoakanro.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/hate-school-calvin-and-hobbes1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 388px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://busayoakanro.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/hate-school-calvin-and-hobbes1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The title says it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll put it in three very simple words - I hate school. Okay, last two weeks in school wasn't that productive. Other than piles &amp;amp; piles of homework mounting up, of course. I haven't really start to learn anything new, yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually I think I did, but I just didn't like it so I wouldn't say I've learnt. ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blog's gonna be super dead now that school starts. Y'know, there's always nothing too fascinating to blog about school. Pffth. I'm starting to hate all three science subjects altogether now. Should've taken accs class, right? Boo, too late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since I've already ended there, might as well make the best of it. If you know me well enough in school, or personally - watch me nerd. I'm going to kill SPM ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the second thought, let's just see how it is on the March assessment. FML, enough said. Till the next post, gonna dig history now. &amp;amp; say, I love history the most out of the ten subjects. (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-4370877024164247249?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/4370877024164247249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/01/school-was-blehh-tiring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/4370877024164247249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/4370877024164247249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/01/school-was-blehh-tiring.html' title='School was blehh- tiring.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-7425923867071391021</id><published>2011-01-04T20:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T20:34:38.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The past, &amp; the present.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Just now, I was reading back our old wall posts since last year hee. &amp;amp; I printscrn-ed for you guys to see the difference. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Read from down to up la k. It's the page layout. Hmm.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TSMPvP99j_I/AAAAAAAABOg/DjOcklz8ttQ/s400/how%2Bbaby%2Btalk%2Bto%2Bme%2Blast%2Btime.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 334px; height: 364px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558303669520011250" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is how wk talk to me last time. SO FLIRTY RIGHT? Like each post also with the 'I'm-typing-this-emoticon-because-I'm-flirting-with-you' kinda thing, right right? I ALWAYS FIND IT SOOOO CUTE UNTIL ONE DAY, I realised he doesn't type like that anymore after a while. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TSMPu9ayqxI/AAAAAAAABOY/g7Ix8_UGzw0/s1600/how%2Bbaby%2Btalk%2Bto%2Bme%2Bnow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TSMPu9ayqxI/AAAAAAAABOY/g7Ix8_UGzw0/s400/how%2Bbaby%2Btalk%2Bto%2Bme%2Bnow.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558303664540658450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;click the picture above to enlarge la, okay&lt;/i&gt;? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;OKAY SO NOW, he talks to me like this. Names like;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Squirrel&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Piranha&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Monster&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dory&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Baby seaweed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;amp; he gets all cheesy. &amp;amp; huggy. Mushy in general. Yeah, you get what I mean right. LOL. I mean it's really cute &amp;amp; sweet what he has been doing now but,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I can't believe I'm saying this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I miss him flirting with me&lt;/b&gt;. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-7425923867071391021?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/7425923867071391021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/01/past-present.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/7425923867071391021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/7425923867071391021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/01/past-present.html' title='The past, &amp; the present.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TSMPvP99j_I/AAAAAAAABOg/DjOcklz8ttQ/s72-c/how%2Bbaby%2Btalk%2Bto%2Bme%2Blast%2Btime.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-8800032890453692294</id><published>2011-01-04T16:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T16:39:20.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>K-K-K-K.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TSLcKbfAmyI/AAAAAAAABOQ/AsHiSa56FZ8/s1600/Kanisha%2Bis%2Bso%2Bsexy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 169px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TSLcKbfAmyI/AAAAAAAABOQ/AsHiSa56FZ8/s400/Kanisha%2Bis%2Bso%2Bsexy.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558246961863236386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sexy can officially ride a bike to school now :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Sweet Sixteen, Kanisha.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Psst, I can't believe you cried &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;when you know you're gonna be in Science 1.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aww, I know you miss me :")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-8800032890453692294?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/8800032890453692294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/01/k-k-k-k.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8800032890453692294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8800032890453692294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/01/k-k-k-k.html' title='K-K-K-K.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TSLcKbfAmyI/AAAAAAAABOQ/AsHiSa56FZ8/s72-c/Kanisha%2Bis%2Bso%2Bsexy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-5491818278287621279</id><published>2011-01-02T21:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T21:54:58.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ew school.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TSB809brk_I/AAAAAAAABOI/j9WTdYSRyc0/s1600/n1118720803_9818.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TSB809brk_I/AAAAAAAABOI/j9WTdYSRyc0/s400/n1118720803_9818.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557579189460898802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was taken in form two ._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time pass so fast wtf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ew school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-5491818278287621279?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/5491818278287621279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/01/ew-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/5491818278287621279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/5491818278287621279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/01/ew-school.html' title='Ew school.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TSB809brk_I/AAAAAAAABOI/j9WTdYSRyc0/s72-c/n1118720803_9818.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-4030217382383729131</id><published>2011-01-01T18:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T18:13:50.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wtf, its</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1/1/11 yo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Countdown-ed @D'Fortune, Kepong :)&lt;br /&gt;As usual, like every year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But this year was exceptional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Because yesterday, &lt;em&gt;had you&lt;/em&gt; :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Not enough alcohol this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh well. CNY &gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-4030217382383729131?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/4030217382383729131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/01/wtf-its.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/4030217382383729131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/4030217382383729131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2011/01/wtf-its.html' title='Wtf, its'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-705884611103483365</id><published>2010-12-30T00:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T00:28:09.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 in a row.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good morning. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just got back from PD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The water was disgusting. But I didn't let that to ruin my somehow FAILED "romantic" moments. Daddy's got a bit of photos. &amp;amp; you probably know that I'm too lazy to upload. ;P But no, I &lt;i&gt;might&lt;/i&gt; upload. Sooner. Or maybe later LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, I can't wait for the new year. Aren't you excited? ((: But the only thing I'm not excited is that school is re-opening soon. Pffth. But it's sort of like a good thing. Just two more years, then I'll be leaving school. Hm. ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But before that, pffth. SPM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ciaoo for now, going to bed ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-705884611103483365?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/705884611103483365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/12/7-in-row.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/705884611103483365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/705884611103483365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/12/7-in-row.html' title='7 in a row.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-8769804219992042599</id><published>2010-12-21T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T23:30:55.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoo'yeah, I'm back. Sort of.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TRC-UKoQ4fI/AAAAAAAABN8/zZdrlH5vcgg/s1600/DSC01449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TRC-UKoQ4fI/AAAAAAAABN8/zZdrlH5vcgg/s400/DSC01449.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553147594207715826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TRC-T_AkOwI/AAAAAAAABN0/QCDWbKL7oE8/s1600/DSC01460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TRC-T_AkOwI/AAAAAAAABN0/QCDWbKL7oE8/s400/DSC01460.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553147591088421634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hello ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Been a bit of unusual this week, heading out to get stuff. Every ordinary day is special because this really special person has been passing time with me. Are you in love with me all over again, pinkp****addict? ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Btw, results are coming out this 23rd. &lt;i&gt;Can't wait.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Somehow I have this feeling, where I wished &amp;amp; wished that I knew what I'm going to get already. So I would have finish crying. Or, that I would feel relieved. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But there's also this tiny spot, begging God to make this day a lil' further. Just a little would do. So much for a jolly Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maybe Santa's giving me a little surprise.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-8769804219992042599?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/8769804219992042599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/12/hooyeah-im-back-sort-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8769804219992042599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8769804219992042599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/12/hooyeah-im-back-sort-of.html' title='Hoo&apos;yeah, I&apos;m back. Sort of.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TRC-UKoQ4fI/AAAAAAAABN8/zZdrlH5vcgg/s72-c/DSC01449.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-281430455878729053</id><published>2010-12-10T23:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T23:56:31.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah, you got me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5283/5249251792_762029c96d.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did I scare you? ;O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wouldn't say I'm in love with my blue eyes right now, because I feel a bit uhhh; barbie-fied. But that's the point right? Getting weird-ass coloured contacts to be artificial-ish once in a while. Eh, remember my grey contacts last year? &lt;i&gt;Faaarrr&lt;/i&gt; more worse okay. I looked like uhh, a blind person. &lt;i&gt;Sorta.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm currently having my PSP, my SLT/SLR, phone &amp;amp; iTouch charging. Wires are like freaking everywhere I can't even walk without at least tripping on them once. I already got my Christmas present confirmed from my secret admirer ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He's gonna make my current Piano Black PSP to freaking &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;DEEPRED&lt;/span&gt;! FCKYEAH *Squeeeeals*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; we're going to get matching converse so we could walk around everywhere in it during the eve. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ddy, if you're reading this&lt;/b&gt;, I want an iPad. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll continue bugging you until I get one okthxbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-281430455878729053?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/281430455878729053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/12/yeah-you-got-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/281430455878729053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/281430455878729053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/12/yeah-you-got-me.html' title='Yeah, you got me.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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://farm6.static.flickr.com/5283/5249251792_762029c96d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-6888962263936936204</id><published>2010-12-10T00:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T00:59:53.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop freaking stealing my heart away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TQEBEW9YhGI/AAAAAAAABNU/21iv0GbgZEc/s400/DSC01232.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548717390291305570" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm so sorry that I've been gone so long. Just came back from District Conference, which sucked -- because I was super, super sick on the second day. God knows when menstrual cramp &amp;amp; gastric decided to come together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Had like what, tonnes of panadols &amp;amp; gastric pills maybe. I went to the formal dinner half dead. Went back earlier to my room to rest. Fuck my life, now you know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TQECgZe2exI/AAAAAAAABNc/bUgZIve6JnU/s400/DSC01355.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548718971516517138" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, tell me you're jealous now because I still look awesome in pictures even though I'm sick like a cow. Metaphorically. Look good as in, look not sick. I'm not that self-obsessive la okay. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;So long never go for prac. Someone keel me now please. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We're best friends now. &lt;b&gt;An improvement&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-6888962263936936204?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/6888962263936936204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/12/stop-freaking-stealing-my-heart-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6888962263936936204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6888962263936936204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/12/stop-freaking-stealing-my-heart-away.html' title='Stop freaking stealing my heart away.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TQEBEW9YhGI/AAAAAAAABNU/21iv0GbgZEc/s72-c/DSC01232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-1785351451757298012</id><published>2010-11-30T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T21:01:34.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super old song but, whatever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="318" height="181"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget.lyricsmode.com/i/scroll2.swf?lid=577429&amp;amp;speed=4" width="318" height="181" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmode.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Lyrics&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/s/secondhand_serenade/" target="_blank"&gt;Secondhand Serenade lyrics&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/s/secondhand_serenade/fall_for_you.html" target="_blank"&gt;Fall For You lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-1785351451757298012?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/1785351451757298012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/11/super-old-song-but-whatever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/1785351451757298012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/1785351451757298012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/11/super-old-song-but-whatever.html' title='Super old song but, whatever.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-5537042361053655511</id><published>2010-11-26T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T22:47:54.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling so down.</title><content type='html'>I hate people manipulating me. Boyfriend's gone home just 15-20 minutes ago. I can finally see them tomorrow, I don't know. Hmm. I just don't like it if I don't get things planned my way. It kind of, sucks. It's not that I'm manipulating too, wtf. It just sucks &amp;amp; it feels like &lt;i&gt;shit&lt;/i&gt;. Okayh, everyone feels like that.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just got back from Penang with wk. I'll update tomorrow? Sunday? &lt;i&gt;Soon&lt;/i&gt;. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-5537042361053655511?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/5537042361053655511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/11/feeling-so-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/5537042361053655511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/5537042361053655511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/11/feeling-so-down.html' title='Feeling so down.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-5430699873922184119</id><published>2010-11-21T15:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T16:57:23.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super long post. Uh, not really.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4127/5187186184_3841286fe8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Durga's house. :) Papadam doosh. So nice. Details, older post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;By the way, I surprised Wk with a birthday cake in front of his house, out of nowhere at 12. Heeee. Wasn't thaaat romantic as I predicted but oh well. My maid sent me there, &amp;amp; she needed to pee so she sorta ran out of the car &amp;amp; barged into the house (The plan, originally -- she was supposed to be no where in sight)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The next day, we hung out @MidV. &amp;amp; went to;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1272/5186517795_5886196e0e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Did A LOT of stupid shits there, like draining Slushes and stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1040/5187124278_cf2336129c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well yeah. Hmm. Lazy to elaborate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;BUT, I'M VERY SEMANGAT-ED TO ELABORATE ABOUT;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.heyuguys.co.uk/images/2010/09/Megamind-Poster.jpg" style="-webkit-user-select: none; cursor: -webkit-zoom-in; " width="346" height="513" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE THIS MOVIE :D Watched with wk that day itself. You should really go watch. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mymoviecinema.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/skyline-movie-poster.jpg" style="-webkit-user-select: none; cursor: -webkit-zoom-in; " width="357" height="513" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This movie sucks. The person who wrote this can go &amp;amp; die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The whole movie feels like a demo to an ALIEN-FIED game. Wturf, -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ANYWAY, I'm going to watch;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.trailershut.com/movie-posters/Harry-Potter-and-the-Deathly-Hallows-Movie-Poster.jpg" style="-webkit-user-select: none; cursor: -webkit-zoom-in; " width="348" height="513" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Soon, with Kanisha Mish &amp;amp; wk :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-5430699873922184119?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/5430699873922184119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/11/super-long-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/5430699873922184119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/5430699873922184119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/11/super-long-post.html' title='Super long post. Uh, not really.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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://farm5.static.flickr.com/4127/5187186184_3841286fe8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-2579624541694883168</id><published>2010-11-14T21:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T22:00:28.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please stay tuned.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TN_j9SuGQII/AAAAAAAABM8/IlKYeVk1wuA/s1600/DSC00379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TN_j9SuGQII/AAAAAAAABM8/IlKYeVk1wuA/s400/DSC00379.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539396708825710722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I KNOW I KNOW I KNOW I PROMISED ON DURGA'S DEEPAVALI PICTURES &amp;amp; EVERYTHING! BUT I CAN'T DO IT NOW. I PROMISE I'LL DO IT SOON! )):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll just do a rough timeline for you to know what's been up :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;6/11/10&lt;/b&gt; - Dugi's awesome open house! :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;11/11/10 // 12/11/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; (11.30 p.m. - 1.00 a.m.) - Find out yourself in the next post! ;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;12/11/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; (4.30 p.m. - 9.50 p.m.) - Refer above woot. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;13/11/10&lt;/b&gt; - Arguments &amp;amp; Sweet made-ups. :)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;14/11/10&lt;/b&gt; - Annual BIG BAD WOLF book fair &amp;amp; Barbie Dolls. ;))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;Watchhhh out for the suspense. ;D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Expect for a superrr loong post! ;))&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-2579624541694883168?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/2579624541694883168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/11/please-stay-tuned.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/2579624541694883168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/2579624541694883168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/11/please-stay-tuned.html' title='Please stay tuned.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TN_j9SuGQII/AAAAAAAABM8/IlKYeVk1wuA/s72-c/DSC00379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-3468977726644217122</id><published>2010-11-07T01:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T01:59:10.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm here to apologize.</title><content type='html'>I'm so surprised that when I check my blog stats I got an average of 50 hits per day. Okay, this is getting weird. Haha! I'm not only talking about today lorh, I mean average of last three months. Seriously. O.O &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay you know after Thursday's barbecue @Kanisha's place, I went to Durga's today. I wanted to complete the Deepavali Party Marathon but I failed because I skipped Deepa's. So anyway, I'm just gonna blog without any  pictures (kayh, so you guys can go sleep) about it whilst my next post is going to be filled with pictures without words. Okay maybe a few words la but whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love small gatherings. If you know me well enough, I dislike crowded places. A great party doesn't have to consist 2-3 hundred guests, but only  2-3 people. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay that was really random, but Durga's house was great because it was a small crowd &amp;amp; awesome food. Papadam omygosh. &amp;amp; well yeah I had fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Durga's grandmother read my palm &amp;amp; well, some things are not so good to be publicized here. She kind of said that I would have to be careful in my current relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wk and I are going through a rough patch &amp;amp; there're lots of arguments and stuffs like that. It's like, arguments after arguments -- geddit? Well yeah whatever. So it's kind of disturbing &amp;amp; I'm often emotional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why are there so many mosquitoes in my room wtf?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay ignore that. So here I'm telling you, &lt;b&gt;Wong Weng Keong&lt;/b&gt;, Imma chop your dick off if you mess with me again. LOL jk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to fight with you anymore. ): &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ilysdfm. &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/383819245996022414-3468977726644217122?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/3468977726644217122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-here-to-apologize.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3468977726644217122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3468977726644217122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-here-to-apologize.html' title='I&apos;m here to apologize.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-5883187167192830254</id><published>2010-11-05T10:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T10:46:35.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking drunk there,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TNNvD6SmtJI/AAAAAAAABM0/Dny4_uG1-xY/s1600/DSC00249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TNNvD6SmtJI/AAAAAAAABM0/Dny4_uG1-xY/s400/DSC00249.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535890479946052754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Barbecue :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-5883187167192830254?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/5883187167192830254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/11/looking-drunk-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/5883187167192830254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/5883187167192830254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/11/looking-drunk-there.html' title='Looking drunk there,'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TNNvD6SmtJI/AAAAAAAABM0/Dny4_uG1-xY/s72-c/DSC00249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-1402297168689863595</id><published>2010-10-31T10:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T11:11:09.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its been so long.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TMzbasctPbI/AAAAAAAABMs/aqe0EaPZU40/s1600/DSC00042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TMzbasctPbI/AAAAAAAABMs/aqe0EaPZU40/s400/DSC00042.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534039293786144178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HEHE. I'm finally fifteen. I know everyone else is fifteen already, but whatever. &lt;i&gt;At least I'm ahead of HonPaige.&lt;/i&gt; ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was supposed to go out with my girleens yesterday but my parents changed their minds that they didn't wanna work. So, I went out with them instead. Dad wanted to go to the Photography Fair in MidV expo, but we decided to go OU to have lunch first. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before lunch, Dad bought me a new camera. &lt;i&gt;Did I mention how much I love my dad again?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;I love you, daddix.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alpha33, suckerz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I know there's a pro-er one, but A33 is good enough for me. :) YOU SEE THE ABOVE PICTURE? It's taken by it. No PS, nothing! I mean, I know any SLRs can do it, but this has functions of a digicam, &amp;amp; takes quality pictures of SLRs. Not to mention my 7/s shutter speed, bitches. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After eating @Shogun, we went home &amp;amp; I played Grand Theft Auto with baby while my dad pick up the Gramps. Went to iCity (&lt;i&gt;this place is bullshit&lt;/i&gt;), ate and slept.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can't wait to go Dugi's house for Deepavali &amp;amp; tell you guys all about it! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/383819245996022414-1402297168689863595?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/1402297168689863595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-been-so-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/1402297168689863595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/1402297168689863595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-been-so-long.html' title='Its been so long.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TMzbasctPbI/AAAAAAAABMs/aqe0EaPZU40/s72-c/DSC00042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-6062960480827062217</id><published>2010-10-13T22:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T20:57:33.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch my eyes hurt.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TLW-F2CNleI/AAAAAAAABME/XL8h9-EGuvY/s1600/DSC04473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TLW-F2CNleI/AAAAAAAABME/XL8h9-EGuvY/s400/DSC04473.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527533125280568802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm back from PMR. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In case you're wondering where the hell I went after PMR sooo long I went to help my dad with his  business. Sooo, I'm only available on Saturdays, Sundays &amp;amp; Mondays. If y'all gatal wanna go out choose these three days please. -.- Because I gatal wanna go out also. HAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ew Popular's new Student Card is green wtf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okayy that was random lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So what's new?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I got this patch on my leg bitten by a blardy small red ant. I think its karma. I've killed a whole lot as far as I remember. This patch, is growing hugee - because I've been scratching it :) For my skin's sake I stopped. But according to mom, it's too late. Sighh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's so red, it looks purple. I'm serious. O.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's so red, it looks like it's bruised.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's so red, it looks like a birthmark. FUCK MY LIFE MAX.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My mom literally laughed at me. &amp;amp; holly fucks I'm seeing Wengkeong after school tmr &amp;amp; he would bloody punanikz see it. D: I shall wear long shits to cover it. HAHA. Melissa freaked out when she saw it today in school. Karma, karma. Why la why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay I go sleep now bye. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-6062960480827062217?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/6062960480827062217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/10/ouch-my-eyes-hurt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6062960480827062217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6062960480827062217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/10/ouch-my-eyes-hurt.html' title='Ouch my eyes hurt.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TLW-F2CNleI/AAAAAAAABME/XL8h9-EGuvY/s72-c/DSC04473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-4026746643903416918</id><published>2010-09-28T12:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T12:20:15.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because I'm weird like that.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TKFp5AZJZMI/AAAAAAAABL0/t59rSIu8fpE/s1600/DSC07984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521811046211871938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TKFp5AZJZMI/AAAAAAAABL0/t59rSIu8fpE/s400/DSC07984.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm screeeeewed. So screwed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The more I think of PMR, the more excited I am. (wtf?) Because all I'm thinking about is what's after PMR. Do you get me? Ohmygosh. I'm gonna be staying over at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://facebook.com/MonicaThy"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Monica's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; house and meet our ends together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;*FAINTS OF BEER AND CIGARETTES* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hangout at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://kanishanoobx.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kanisha's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; place &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;watch TV with her brother WOOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Go out with the same people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;amp; see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/wengkeongg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wengkeong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But guess what? I'm super sick now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Like dead, dead sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. Fever, sore throat &amp;amp; tonnes of shit. Sigh. Hope I get well really, really soon and get over with PMR really, really quickly. Till here now, ciao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-4026746643903416918?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/4026746643903416918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/09/because-im-weird-like-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/4026746643903416918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/4026746643903416918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/09/because-im-weird-like-that.html' title='Because I&apos;m weird like that.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TKFp5AZJZMI/AAAAAAAABL0/t59rSIu8fpE/s72-c/DSC07984.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-8934253642651838545</id><published>2010-09-21T17:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T17:40:31.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The original.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TJh7HlFqCdI/AAAAAAAABLs/YyCp69nzugg/s1600/lol.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TJh7HlFqCdI/AAAAAAAABLs/YyCp69nzugg/s400/lol.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519296713487682002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sup?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm back with blogger. &lt;b&gt;Hi people&lt;/b&gt;. Did you miss me? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Actually I don't really give shits if people reads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just came back because I miss this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I decided to stop &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://chziann.tumblr.com/"&gt;chziann.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt; till exams' are over because its addictive &amp;amp; I wouldn't want to sit in front of my computer the whole day finding for pictures that expresses how I feel and finding pictures that I like. So there. Blogger is not addictive bleh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All in all, I just need a place to rant. So that &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://kanishanoobx.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kanisha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt; doesn't die hearing me rant. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So I'll rant here for y'all to die. Haha jk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sooo, tomorrow is the last day I can see Wengkeong because my mom thinks he's a distraction for PMR when it's her lame excuse for me to spend more time with her. PMR is in more or less about 13 days and after that, I can drink and smoke with Monica &gt;:) Haha jk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm off to eat sushi with mommy and annoying lil'sister now cause daddy's not home. He set off to the island. Right, ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-8934253642651838545?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/8934253642651838545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/09/original.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8934253642651838545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8934253642651838545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/09/original.html' title='The original.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TJh7HlFqCdI/AAAAAAAABLs/YyCp69nzugg/s72-c/lol.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-8237604314159009609</id><published>2010-08-04T20:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T21:15:50.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plastic.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TFlksqXIvmI/AAAAAAAABLU/gG6zgnRSrDk/s1600/dogs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TFlksqXIvmI/AAAAAAAABLU/gG6zgnRSrDk/s400/dogs.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501539138258124386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i would say now four of us are fully teeth-only already. no braces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but things had changed. and no, dee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll not and never planned to hate any of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Retainers are freaking annoying.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-8237604314159009609?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/8237604314159009609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/08/plastic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8237604314159009609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8237604314159009609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/08/plastic.html' title='Plastic.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TFlksqXIvmI/AAAAAAAABLU/gG6zgnRSrDk/s72-c/dogs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-3326081424310885111</id><published>2010-08-03T22:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T22:19:18.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>If you realised when ppl talk shit I defend you till now.&lt;div&gt;I'll never hate you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its just damn weird because you seemed normal to me on sunday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and monday suddenly jer turn your back to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes you should just come to have thought. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks for defending me so last time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i come to school everyday like normal,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everyday, if you like you talk to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;beh song, then dont talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-3326081424310885111?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/3326081424310885111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3326081424310885111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3326081424310885111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-8121118451152008480</id><published>2010-08-03T19:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T20:03:50.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm enjoying the silence.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.studentsoftheworld.info/sites/society/img/26094_best%20friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.studentsoftheworld.info/sites/society/img/26094_best%20friends.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm sick of asking whats wrong.&lt;br /&gt;If you feel like ignoring me like this,&lt;br /&gt;feel free to.&lt;br /&gt;Goddamn memories burnt.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends confront friends.&lt;br /&gt;Not trashing about behind backs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Just because my mom confiscate my phone and I didn't reply you, you think i'm ditching you. I have to get my ass to my dad's business and help out because he's short of staff. And you know how far is Puchong with the traffic. Just because I had my boyfriend following me to get those done just to accompany me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't bother telling though. What for?&lt;br /&gt;Its not like you'll listen to me because I might be a bore to you now.&lt;br /&gt;Just typing it out to express.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I don't have the guts to say it in your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you didn't have it to tell me straight.&lt;br /&gt;You had it through someone to let me know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-8121118451152008480?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/8121118451152008480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/08/im-enjoying-silence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8121118451152008480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8121118451152008480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/08/im-enjoying-silence.html' title='I&apos;m enjoying the silence.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-8695700442639276462</id><published>2010-07-22T09:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T09:52:20.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna be in the Order with Deepa, Kanisha and Hon. We'll be awesome Aurors.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blogs.villagevoice.com/runninscared/i_love_harry_potter__by_m0thyyku.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 471px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://blogs.villagevoice.com/runninscared/i_love_harry_potter__by_m0thyyku.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I skipped school today because I thought, Kanisha would too. ):&lt;br /&gt;So sad fml. But its kay. Later go tuition can see her :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-8695700442639276462?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/8695700442639276462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-wanna-be-in-order-with-deepa-kanisha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8695700442639276462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8695700442639276462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-wanna-be-in-order-with-deepa-kanisha.html' title='I wanna be in the Order with Deepa, Kanisha and Hon. We&apos;ll be awesome Aurors.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-6423894775761638259</id><published>2010-07-19T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T20:51:49.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Such a noob.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TERIUpvmEII/AAAAAAAABLM/skBsQCRHLxQ/s1600/wkqq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TERIUpvmEII/AAAAAAAABLM/skBsQCRHLxQ/s400/wkqq.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495596964938911874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;please click to enlarge.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;OMG. DAMN LAME HAHAHAHHAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Several incidents (but im only planning to say one out of SO MANY) had happened and am telling you how hurt i was and still am, of what he had done to me. *&lt;i&gt;Burst into loud sobs&lt;/i&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i was rummaging this stack of Hush Puppies ladies boxers right, and i only found all the other sizes except for S, which i'm looking for. my mom was being a bitch, she took out size L - gave it to me, and started laughing frantically. Of course wengkeong tagged along laughing. And you know what's worst? He pointed at XL and both my mom and him started laughing like maniacs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;how horrible. i was flushed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;can you imagine your boyfriend doing this to you? LOL. no la, i still love him.&lt;i&gt; somehow i always bully him&lt;/i&gt;. i shan't say it here. later you all know &lt;b&gt;how i evil i am&lt;/b&gt;. LOLOLOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;klar 'tis late an' i need ter go sleep. [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-6423894775761638259?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/6423894775761638259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/07/such-noob.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6423894775761638259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6423894775761638259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/07/such-noob.html' title='Such a noob.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TERIUpvmEII/AAAAAAAABLM/skBsQCRHLxQ/s72-c/wkqq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-3824571783690437295</id><published>2010-07-19T20:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T20:59:02.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What can I say? I feel nostalgic.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I feel young again woooooooo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We baked today. Cupcakes. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TERC6_-223I/AAAAAAAABLE/vGBzHMQS31c/s400/DSC04055.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495591026673769330" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cupcakes inside the oven. Huhu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TERC6b7zDDI/AAAAAAAABK8/eXC_W6S_TXQ/s1600/DSC04056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TERC6b7zDDI/AAAAAAAABK8/eXC_W6S_TXQ/s400/DSC04056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495591016997260338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Those beautiful mademoiselle's waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TERC6J256nI/AAAAAAAABK0/d81bgJt6U7A/s1600/DSC04057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TERC6J256nI/AAAAAAAABK0/d81bgJt6U7A/s400/DSC04057.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495591012144900722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hon couldn't tahan so slept. Tsk tsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TERC5ZHxq9I/AAAAAAAABKs/RUshVVOmlKk/s1600/DSC04054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TERC5ZHxq9I/AAAAAAAABKs/RUshVVOmlKk/s400/DSC04054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495590999062326226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HEHE ITS DONE. Sorta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TERC5M2C5xI/AAAAAAAABKk/NE8sc6OxayI/s1600/DSC04061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TERC5M2C5xI/AAAAAAAABKk/NE8sc6OxayI/s400/DSC04061.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495590995766732562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; TA-DAA. We've got 4/5 marks for this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But Monica got full marks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SCREW YOUUUUUUU D&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;***&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Superb tired. MY SUNSHINE REVEALED TO ME TODAY OMG. Guess who? O:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-3824571783690437295?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/3824571783690437295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-can-i-say-i-feel-nostalgic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3824571783690437295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/3824571783690437295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-can-i-say-i-feel-nostalgic.html' title='What can I say? I feel nostalgic.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TERC6_-223I/AAAAAAAABLE/vGBzHMQS31c/s72-c/DSC04055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-6125875704446732342</id><published>2010-07-15T16:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T16:22:46.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm freaking strong ;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TD7D7GCgYUI/AAAAAAAABKc/hHAEXC8iTZ8/s1600/DSC07604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TD7D7GCgYUI/AAAAAAAABKc/hHAEXC8iTZ8/s400/DSC07604.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494044015439405378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;it says wong weng keong btw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;wk's noob capturing skills got it out of focus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i knew it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i overstressed myself lately. head spinning like *&lt;i&gt;insert whatever you want&lt;/i&gt;*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;my heart aches like shit lately - heartburn. i just found out water doesn't help by the way. it does if you're heaty but not when you're in a condition like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;been trying to study lor. but didn't work wtf. trials are exactly one month away. hits me in the head this morning when this random teacher mentioned it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;bye i go kill myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-6125875704446732342?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/6125875704446732342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-freaking-strong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6125875704446732342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6125875704446732342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-freaking-strong.html' title='i&apos;m freaking strong ;'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TD7D7GCgYUI/AAAAAAAABKc/hHAEXC8iTZ8/s72-c/DSC07604.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-2126877036174399463</id><published>2010-07-13T17:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T15:54:59.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now I finally understand noise pollution.</title><content type='html'>House next door renovating. Can hardly do anything with that tremendous drilling noise roaring, ringing my ears everywhere I go. I can still freaking hear it when I settle in my wardrobe, thinking it would block the noise out a bit. So I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly The Prisoner of Azkaban can block whatever shits happening around me. Hon Paige has done her job spreading her belief to me. I am now considerably a half-fan. Still not as dying-hard fan as her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've gobbled down half a box of Belgian chocolates wk's brother got from Langkawi. Already feeling fat by the way. I hate it when I'm not studying. Cause I'll be lurking around finding for food and my fridge now is currently stocked up with shits. THANKS MOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48kg. FML.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s, I also hate it when I blog with no pictures. Because when I actually blog, the post would end up all paragraphed and ugly. Don't you agree?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-2126877036174399463?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/2126877036174399463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/07/now-i-finally-understood-noise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/2126877036174399463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/2126877036174399463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/07/now-i-finally-understood-noise.html' title='Now I finally understand noise pollution.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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-383819245996022414.post-8350118348351233121</id><published>2010-07-12T21:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T21:46:02.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's flashback ;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDsZb95mhrI/AAAAAAAABKU/9lw0Im9FaNg/s1600/DSC04006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493012138771777202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDsZb95mhrI/AAAAAAAABKU/9lw0Im9FaNg/s400/DSC04006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;of all the stupid things we did together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. (:&lt;br /&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/383819245996022414-8350118348351233121?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/8350118348351233121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/07/lets-flashback.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8350118348351233121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/8350118348351233121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/07/lets-flashback.html' title='Let&apos;s flashback ;'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDsZb95mhrI/AAAAAAAABKU/9lw0Im9FaNg/s72-c/DSC04006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-2242130562007673907</id><published>2010-07-05T16:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T17:05:24.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry for spamming.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGfeqApTnI/AAAAAAAABKM/I2qCBNXaPyQ/s1600/DSC03835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGfeqApTnI/AAAAAAAABKM/I2qCBNXaPyQ/s400/DSC03835.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490344769763233394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGfeEWd3LI/AAAAAAAABKE/Jgqtagg8DvE/s1600/DSC03829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGfeEWd3LI/AAAAAAAABKE/Jgqtagg8DvE/s400/DSC03829.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490344759654210738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGfdoAdy5I/AAAAAAAABJ8/Q1n-bHV3ksI/s1600/DSC03827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGfdoAdy5I/AAAAAAAABJ8/Q1n-bHV3ksI/s400/DSC03827.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490344752045738898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i forgot my new puppy, Trisher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's a maltese. shoo white. like kena bleached wtf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all the dogs at home sorta welcomed her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's the 29th(or 30th) dog owned by my fam now. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/383819245996022414-2242130562007673907?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/2242130562007673907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/07/sorry-for-spamming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/2242130562007673907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/2242130562007673907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/07/sorry-for-spamming.html' title='sorry for spamming.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGfeqApTnI/AAAAAAAABKM/I2qCBNXaPyQ/s72-c/DSC03835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-7724238196884644593</id><published>2010-07-05T16:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T16:52:14.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She is love ;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGc6CjjXjI/AAAAAAAABJ0/IzdfvrEh4u8/s1600/DSC03427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGc6CjjXjI/AAAAAAAABJ0/IzdfvrEh4u8/s400/DSC03427.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490341941673680434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kanisha insisted me to post this pic. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its like last year maaan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;oh btw, her hair nice right? i cut one&lt;/b&gt; (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't believe we did all the stupid stuff together wei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGZBFkxFXI/AAAAAAAABJs/iSVVjCMLrYg/s400/DSC03672.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490337664696653170" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGZASIDHrI/AAAAAAAABJk/ZPjZw04SJDc/s400/DSC03671.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490337650885992114" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGYTxx-kxI/AAAAAAAABJc/MKhs7b_tJ1M/s400/DSC03888.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490336886289240850" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGYTusWuQI/AAAAAAAABJU/f8ITVQCk0fk/s400/DSC03877.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490336885460351234" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGYTI8PfEI/AAAAAAAABJM/3J-Q_G-vjS8/s400/DSC03882.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490336875326438466" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGYSsWiyyI/AAAAAAAABJE/_n0LqeCEhO0/s400/DSC03673.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490336867652127522" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;kanisha is sucha loser&lt;/i&gt;. she admits herself. O:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;here here all your pictures in my phone, pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i know i've promised you for a long time :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;look at that girl. eyes so big. eyebags pun big. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sleep earlier la doink. do maths in the morning, not at night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;lalalove youu. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/383819245996022414-7724238196884644593?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/7724238196884644593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/07/she-is-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/7724238196884644593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/7724238196884644593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/07/she-is-love.html' title='She is love ;'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGc6CjjXjI/AAAAAAAABJ0/IzdfvrEh4u8/s72-c/DSC03427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-383819245996022414.post-6716321313321174386</id><published>2010-07-05T15:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T16:10:46.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quilting sucks.</title><content type='html'>Was doing some quilting. Then gave up. So here I am now. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490328793453267906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGQ8tnhi8I/AAAAAAAABI8/uGvah8rIzIM/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490328784390492546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGQ8L2ykYI/AAAAAAAABI0/e0bgQNgwkzk/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490328471168540418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGQp9A23wI/AAAAAAAABIs/xZGZW6NRPVg/s400/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490328466075114834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGQpqCfXVI/AAAAAAAABIk/54ps_F8aHf0/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGQo7x3hjI/AAAAAAAABIU/LM2nv3jV49I/s1600/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490328453657364018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGQo7x3hjI/AAAAAAAABIU/LM2nv3jV49I/s400/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGQoj_PIAI/AAAAAAAABIM/3fAC9jtt0nI/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490328447270985730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGQoj_PIAI/AAAAAAAABIM/3fAC9jtt0nI/s400/8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;webcam quality. &lt;em&gt;suck balls&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hate the fact of many things except for the few best things that had happened to my life ;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;wengkeong.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kanisha, paige, dee, moh. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;and sometimes maybe my family. but my family members are the ones that makes me feel as if i don't wanna live anymore. then now you might be thinking, "&lt;em&gt;learn to appreciate life more, kid&lt;/em&gt;." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;then now i'm telling you, "&lt;em&gt;i'm trying. for my boyfriend. and my best best friends&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/383819245996022414-6716321313321174386?l=amandaxlr8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/feeds/6716321313321174386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/07/quilting-sucks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6716321313321174386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/383819245996022414/posts/default/6716321313321174386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandaxlr8.blogspot.com/2010/07/quilting-sucks.html' title='Quilting sucks.'/><author><name>amanda hong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031762513789716720</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/_qY_fyw5jxB8/TDGQ8tnhi8I/AAAAAAAABI8/uGvah8rIzIM/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
