<?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-35660890</id><updated>2011-08-02T07:20:41.331+08:00</updated><category term='syok sendiri'/><category term='friends and games.'/><category term='Anime'/><category term='future'/><category term='moody'/><category term='bored.'/><category term='school'/><category term='tired'/><category term='Empty'/><category term='studies'/><category term='life'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Reaching for Heaven</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35660890.post-5102325708607715053</id><published>2009-08-17T23:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T23:50:33.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;YAAYYY it's sem break!! After all the stress from assignments I had, my back started aching (around the shoulder blade). Im so despo for a good massage now. I like WanJing's massge, hers is really good. My bf's massage.. all at wrong spots ;( My massage chair? Works a lil only..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tmro Im gonna sleepover at Emily's house! =D with some friends along. It's a surprise that she called me up and invited me to her house. It's been 5years that we have not kept in touch in a bit. Might feel awkward and am afraid of the silence thing between all of us to happen. Oh well, let's see how it goes tmro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For now, Im actually planning what to do during this sem break.. something fun besides MAPLE. I've totally forgotten MAPLE after all this stress and my bf just reminded me yesterday D:&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"So what you gonna do during ur holiday? Maple? I know u will Maple"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shyt. lol. Anyway, someone has already 'stolen' my 100,000,000++ mesos worth of my items. It can be up to 300M. It is my fault to put my trust on wrong person. Hehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-5102325708607715053?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/5102325708607715053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=5102325708607715053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5102325708607715053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5102325708607715053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2009/08/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-7285719208025892607</id><published>2008-02-14T00:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T01:27:17.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:) ..</title><content type='html'>Hello.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WC and I are still fine. We get to meet each other frequently already. Why? Because my mum allowed me to meet him already :) .. although I pernah lied to my mum im goin out somewhere else but actually meeting him. Right now, im like meeting him everyday. Since my parents are free, and i asked once only, and they said OKAY, so OKAY lah. haha :DDD Very happy to meet him and hang out with him. hmm but my parents aren't free everyday. so, its still okay. Today's Valentine Day! :D Happy Valentine to all of you! I dont think I can meet him today. He'll be working in Carrefour. How to meet le? My mum will be busy for tonight's prayers. He also cannot take off. Because he already took off on the other day. If cannot meet, nvm lah. As long as he still loves me and I love him will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bout my college and stuffs, I had just passed my undang before CNY. and after CNY, im taking the 6 hours lesson. Then around in April, im going to college! Quite nervous lo.. No friends there. But its okay. :D Then these days, i did nothing much. Before CNY, I maple alot. While now.. I maple a lil. Like 5 to 6 hours a day. Now im dl-ing back o2Jam! I miss O2jam T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, thats all. Tata and Happy Valentine again! ~:DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-7285719208025892607?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/7285719208025892607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=7285719208025892607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/7285719208025892607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/7285719208025892607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title=':) ..'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-4080652328840048986</id><published>2007-11-21T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T20:36:05.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It is Wednesday, 21st Nov 2007!</title><content type='html'>Im wondering how many A's I actually can get after all these papers! And my Add Maths? Physics? Zzz. Add Maths, I think it's okay lah but Physics really sucks. I didnt really study Form 5. And dont like the topics -.- Did very badly in this paper. T__T Now hoping to get at least more than grade C for Physics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few more papers to go. Moral, Biology, Accounts and Arts. Heheheh &gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So happy but dunno what to do after SPM. Maple? Sien liao lah. O2Jam? Not bad lah. Movie? Ok gua. Shopping? Very boring -.- What else? Nothing to do except hanging out with friends lo. Oh ya, anybody gonna work in Jusco after SPM? I wanna earn some money:) And I dont want to work alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WC and I are still fine. Just missing him lots and cant wait to go out with him! Wahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-4080652328840048986?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/4080652328840048986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=4080652328840048986' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/4080652328840048986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/4080652328840048986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/11/it-is-wednesday-21st-nov-2007.html' title='It is Wednesday, 21st Nov 2007!'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35660890.post-7482463490360429559</id><published>2007-11-19T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T11:36:33.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heee.</title><content type='html'>Everything's fine. Hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-7482463490360429559?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/7482463490360429559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=7482463490360429559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/7482463490360429559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/7482463490360429559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/11/heee.html' title='Heee.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-311717902051066048</id><published>2007-11-17T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T12:36:51.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sakit Hati, Amat.</title><content type='html'>Best place to release everything Im thinking now is here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do leh. I cannot concentrate on SPM. Two things why I dont wanna talk to him are cannot concentrate on SPM and CC. The girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although he said he already forgot her, I still hav that feeling he still likes her lah. I dont want him to force himself to love me. I want him to choose his own way and make the right decision with no regrets. I dont want to be with the person who purposely forced himself to love me. Whats the point? I really hate this kind of feeling la. Really cant stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate myself. I hate to miss him and worry him. Whats the point?!?!!?&lt;br /&gt;Why I miss him like crazy?!?!?! And he's like no miss me geh. I feel so dumb and stupid. Bloody stupid. Why I care bout him. Why not I just find somebody else in college, so I can now only worry bout SPM. What a stupid decision to add him up in MSN. What a stupid decision to talk to him. and now he loves me. and i love him. Each day passes by, my love to him is getting deeper. Let me tell you Woei Cheng, whenever I say 'I LOVE YOU and I MISS YOU' I really do. I feel so bloody stupid now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets try not to talk to each other for 2 days then increase the days, like 2 weeks. I want you to make up ur mind who you really miss and care for. I think thats the best for us. Blaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way I feel now. Crying? yeh. The reasons are up there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-311717902051066048?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/311717902051066048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=311717902051066048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/311717902051066048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/311717902051066048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/11/sakit-hati-amat.html' title='Sakit Hati, Amat.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-4540743748491141794</id><published>2007-11-16T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T18:50:31.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bahh</title><content type='html'>Aiyah, so boring. So lazy to study. And dunno what is he doing also. Missing him heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder what are my friends doing now also. Must be busy studying. and me slacking. Haih. Cant wait for SPM to over ^___^. hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-4540743748491141794?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/4540743748491141794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=4540743748491141794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/4540743748491141794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/4540743748491141794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/11/bahh.html' title='Bahh'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-5628069681844469695</id><published>2007-11-15T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T16:49:37.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Still So In Love With You.</title><content type='html'>Day by day goes on, and I finally found the ONE whom I really love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know how to express my feeling, and I hope you know how I feel about you. When I said 'I love you', I mean it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, I can only think is him and bloody SPM. I hope I will not bored him, as you know, Im a very boring person to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After SPM, I and him gonna hang out together. HEHE. I hope I will not tergagap or paiseh, or whatever lah that it is not supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you always, Woei Cheng. :D~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-5628069681844469695?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/5628069681844469695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=5628069681844469695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5628069681844469695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5628069681844469695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-still-so-in-love-with-you.html' title='I&apos;m Still So In Love With You.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-3469722073819716560</id><published>2007-11-09T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T17:44:48.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Hi From Him.</title><content type='html'>Just a 'Hi' from him will make me happy enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he did. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope he won't stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully can meet him one day after SPM. HAHAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-3469722073819716560?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/3469722073819716560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=3469722073819716560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/3469722073819716560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/3469722073819716560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/11/hi-from-him.html' title='A Hi From Him.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-4823820534651443827</id><published>2007-10-01T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T17:44:36.333+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends and games.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anime'/><title type='text'>Ouran High School Host Club</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;This anime was also as good as &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Primo Passo.&lt;/span&gt; Nono, not good, it is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;VERY VERY VERY &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;SUPER&lt;/span&gt; DUPER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;GOOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ah. This video has already &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;removed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crunchyroll.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; =( Gotta purchase a DVD! Uhmm but you still can watch it from some other websites la. Forgot which one edi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said before, &lt;strong&gt;dont&lt;/strong&gt; just view the pics, &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;watch it!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This anime show is more to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;comedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and some &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too. It is very &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;entertaining!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; While Primo Passo is more to .. crying. Hahah. Dont know what it called. Paiseh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmph. So now I have finished this both. Aihh so not fun when it is over.. But you'll have one kind of feeling. Dont know what feeling it is. It is like I have forgotten my life and I went in theirs. How wonderful! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay, back to my life. I ruined my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;arts exam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; today. Seriously, everything is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ruined!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; So, i was in a very bad mood in school just now. There's nothing inspire me. I just simply did it then. I regretted I chose the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;'Ikan raksaksa dengan badannya berduri dan matanya berwarna merah hendak menyerang anda.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I didnt do a great job, instead a very&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;very BAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;BAD job!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It seems nobody choose that topic. Most of them chose the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;'Kelihatan nasi lemak yg berbungkus dgn daun pandan dan teko di atas meja.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Easy eh? But I got no idea what to draw besides those. And if I choose that one, it'll be very simple and common :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my mood got better when I hold a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; As a matter of fact, I prefer colour pencil than water colour. Water colours ruin my artpiece. Colour pencils beautify my artpiece. I used colour pencils to touch up then. And my &lt;em&gt;ikan raksaksa&lt;/em&gt; looked so much &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt; than before =D The things only that I cannot touch up were the bloody water, the bloody trees and the bloody human, me. Anyway, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Shu Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cheered me up too. So thanks to the colour pencils and Shu Gi. I think &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shu Gi is my colour pencils&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; =D hahah &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; kidding. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;She has brighten up my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now, Shu Gi got back &lt;strong&gt;addicted&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maple&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; game. I used to.. until my id got hacked by some bloody hacker. So I quit the game around in July/August. She asked me to play back today :\ I feel so guilty when she asked me to. because SPM's comin. And if I play back, i'll get addicted to it! Plus, her mum &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;limits &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;her timing on the computer. But me no:\ This means I can play whenever I want to. And it also means &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'll play 24/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. k lah, thats all. Have a nice day my friends! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-4823820534651443827?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/4823820534651443827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=4823820534651443827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/4823820534651443827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/4823820534651443827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/10/ouran-high-school-host-club.html' title='Ouran High School Host Club'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-4505032613630699327</id><published>2007-10-01T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T16:52:06.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>La Corda d'Oro - Primo Passo -</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beautiful!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amazing!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Magnificient!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Wonderful!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SOso LOVELOVELoveloveLOVE this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;anime show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; alot! Its about &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;music&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;romance&lt;/span&gt;. Dont just see the pic, watch it! My tears poured many times. There're many wonderful scenes! Well, I have just finished watching. And I dont want it to be over! The ending part was very good but it didnt announce their results. and it didnt say Hino Kahoko will be with. U see, there're 5 guys are in love with Hino! None of them told Hino! Hmm just watch it! =D You can watch it at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crunchyroll.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Better watch it before the person remove the videos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Click 'larger' to view larger. Its free lol. Full screen and higher quality gotta pay for it. Btw, it is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Japanese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; but dont worry, there's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;english subtitle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-4505032613630699327?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/4505032613630699327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=4505032613630699327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/4505032613630699327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/4505032613630699327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/10/la-corda-doro-primo-passo.html' title='La Corda d&apos;Oro - Primo Passo -'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-1135662131220995664</id><published>2007-09-26T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T00:10:23.282+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Empty'/><title type='text'>Sad? Happy? Which one? O_o</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;What Im feelin now is &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;empty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, dont know lah. I just wanna be happy. Right now, I dont really have much problems to share. The only major problem is &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPM's on the way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Minor problems are like I dont have the semangat to draw, feeling empty, dont know what to do, no mood to study, homeworks not done yet etc. So this minor problems aren't blocking my way to happiness right? I should be happy instead of feelin' empty! Whyyyyy?! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends in school are laughing but I .. Didnt feel anything? I didnt see there's any sense of humour? I think it is not that funny. It is funny but not funny to me. Uhh wtf? Pretending to be happy is not easy to me. You can just see right on my face. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pucat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; And fake laughing is lagi hard to me. You can notice it. But I can &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;smile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think thats all lah. Wanna go watch tv edi. Good night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-1135662131220995664?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/1135662131220995664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=1135662131220995664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/1135662131220995664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/1135662131220995664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/09/sad-happy-which-one-oo.html' title='Sad? Happy? Which one? O_o'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-580474090205720018</id><published>2007-09-22T22:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T23:43:44.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLLOOOOOOOOOOO! IM BACK! =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeap, PY's back blogging again;) Well, I know not many of you know or maybe none =D I didnt tell anybody except for Joyce and Valerie. =D Actually I start blogging back again because of Jeff's class blog. It makes me feel like wanna blog :D Blame Jeff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayy. Lets begin something. These few weeks Im having my SPM trials. Many tips are getting into my hand. But I have them just before Physics Paper 3.. :( and before that many ppl have the tips and the soalan already except me! nevermind. Anyway, thanks to WaiTeng, ShuGi and Xingern for giving me tips and mostly are accurate;D lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About few weeks ago, I just joined Animax-Asia.com Actually I wasnt that interested until my didi showed me some ppl's artworks and they get votings. then the more ppl vote ur artwork, ur fan ranking will get higher and higher. anyway, this website is all about anime and good for anime fans! we actually can meet lotsaa ppl here. I made a few good buddies but they are only like 13-17. and one of my good buddy is around 22. so far i didnt get to meet any interior designers. anyway its ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then .. about friends, Wei Xian/Deric just got his licence to drive. He got it during trials and now he can drive legally:) He'll be meeting me and my old friends after SPM. Ah, already 5 yrs I didnt see him:( not only him, many more.. like Mei Fong, Kavitha, Shaline, Mohanna, Vistchalacy, Tuck Chun, Tuck Cheok, Saiful, Zul, Hami,.. and many more lah. So miss them and i lost their contacts edi. at least i get to meet back some in tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, my tuition classes gonna end already. Very sad;( Cant meet some of my classmates anymore;( some of us, study in the same tuition for years and now we're goona leave D= sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay lah, thats all. Gd night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-580474090205720018?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/580474090205720018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=580474090205720018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/580474090205720018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/580474090205720018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/09/helllooooooooooo-im-back-d.html' title='HELLLOOOOOOOOOOO! IM BACK! =D'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-2407184075904522659</id><published>2007-05-11T15:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T15:30:36.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THAT MOVIE I WANT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanna watch Spiderman 3! Im still waiting for my bro or dad to buy the disc. I wann watchhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Ive been longing to watch this. T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lala~ I also wanna watch other movies. I cant remember the last movie I watched and days I have not watched a movie. Blame the exams ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I skipped school today.. Hmm. I wonder how's Shu Gi. She'll scold me? Ignore me? Revenge?  ??  Feeling so guilty. Sorry. I woke up late or else I would have gone to school!! I didnt wish for that too. :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanna pass up the tshirt design thingy! Today's the dateline.. and I did the design yesterday. Its so.. mensiasuikan. zZzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Two tuitions today. What can I say is &lt;em&gt;bored. &lt;/em&gt;Again. -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-2407184075904522659?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/2407184075904522659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=2407184075904522659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/2407184075904522659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/2407184075904522659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/05/that-movie-i-want.html' title='THAT MOVIE I WANT.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-8241798620544561424</id><published>2007-05-06T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T21:56:43.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ZzZzzZz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Exam's on the way. Bored. Stressed. Headache. And right now feel like dying. Many hws and projects to complete just before this stressing exam. Let's commit suicide, so we dont need to think much anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Btw, THANKS TO MY DEAREST FRIENDS! Who had planned a surprise birthday party for me. It was the 1st ever birthday party since 10 years old. And now Im 17! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The party was... fun. messy. wet. stinky. caky. creamy. dirty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I got caked. 1st time -_- I dunno who took a pic of my creamy face. Its disgusting, oily. hardly touched my eyes, nose etc. lala~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday and today were bored. Real bored. I got no mood to study at all. Im so restless. -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Whatever. It has been quite some time I didnt talk to him. Crap, I mean. Well, we talked awhile since I hardly use the pc on weekends. Its fun to crap with him. Almost everynight I stay up late just to crap with him and + my hws. ZzzZZz.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;He's busy now.. So what can I do? +_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-8241798620544561424?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/8241798620544561424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=8241798620544561424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/8241798620544561424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/8241798620544561424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/05/zzzzzzz.html' title='ZzZzzZz'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-791173014070610727</id><published>2007-04-28T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T19:41:48.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grr..</title><content type='html'>What toking u la JOyce. I dun like ler. Stop la k. Grr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe ur husband is.. KENJIIIIIIIIIII!!I!I!I!I!I!I!I wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure u dont mind one. haha ceh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-791173014070610727?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/791173014070610727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=791173014070610727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/791173014070610727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/791173014070610727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/04/grr.html' title='Grr..'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-5391968445387932243</id><published>2007-03-14T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T23:10:43.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AHHHHHHHH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O2Jam recovered! Yay! But sometimes still got error. Whatever lah. Doesnt matter as long as I can play and satisfy. hheee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I miss that lil girl lah who did not on for 1 or 2 weeks already and summore not gonna on till SPM ends. Cis.. Whay Ying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Was hyper the day before yesterday. Worse yesterday. And worst today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sorry yeh Joyce. I know I spoke to u just now was annoying and rude. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;EHhhhhhhhhmm,,. Did nothing during holidays. All I did was, online, O2jam, sdo, tv, sleep, eat, etc. Real bored. Extremely bored. But declined some friends hanging out to mv, sp etc. Cox dun feel like goin out and rather staying at home. Plus my parents were oversea and came back last night only. My mom is okay. My dad is busy after bac from holidays. Many works to do. I dnt have a chance to talk to him also. And OF COURSE will not ask him to take me out. My elder bro just sold his precious car. I dont know why he sold it exactly but what he told me was he dont want any sporty cars anymore. He wants a simple car like proton cars. Sad yeh. This means I lagi cant go out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Right now, im addicted to only one song, Keep your hands off my girl - GC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeap! I love this song alot. So yeng ler this song. To me lah. Idk what bout other thinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ehm. What else ah. Im now worrying bout my test results. I dont care i get low marks or whatever but what my parents reaction! Im afraid i'll be grounded for months till SPM over. Thats so horrible T_T And Im also worrying bout my arts and moral. My moral got prob. Missed out one page. And arts, I havent take the test yet. Got other probs also lah. Which definitely I dont wanna share with anybody except Whay.. but she didnt online! T_T sobs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Erm, thats all so far. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-5391968445387932243?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/5391968445387932243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=5391968445387932243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5391968445387932243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5391968445387932243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/03/ahhhhhhhh.html' title='AHHHHHHHH'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-8313731108636001126</id><published>2007-01-28T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T02:09:45.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SATURDAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uhm. Today cross counrty. Got nth much bout it. 5km cross counrty. I got position 72. Very teruk.. =_= whaever lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I cabut sekolah today. With Say Yin and Shiau Ping. It sucks. 1st time in my life. Prefects came out and searched for us. Then we all decided to berpakat. Not to tell Pn. Asia. We hid in a bookshop nearby our school. Damn scary lah that time. Some lebih ppl reported to Pn Asia that some girls cabut keluar. Then Pn Asia mengamuk and asked some prefects to search those who cabut keluar. I got no transport to go home summore. So I tumpang Sy's car lah. I called auntie.. She said she was busy cooking. Okay, so dun hav to fetch me lah. But idk y she so lebih wanna fetch me and shouted at me. No need fetch means no need fetch lo. I got transport to go home dy!! Argh. She pissed me off. Nvm. Forget it. Im sure she went telling everyone who sat her car today about this. So darn lebih. Nvm. Dun care. Non my bussiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;That time was 12pm. Luckily Sp and Sy's parents came at the same time! So lucky eh. Then we quicky walked out from bookshop and masuked kereta. Keke. That time I feel much lega d~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And then I called Praba, one of the prefect who caught us. She said Pn Asia also let the girls went home early. So CHEH LAH! I thought she mengamuk there. Thats one of a junior prefect said one lah. Ceh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, my mood aint good these days. I can be hyper and I can still laugh. But got something lah~ Hopefully its not complicating and goes away! I dont want any probs with ppl. Its not fun ==" Uh. Thats allll~ Nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-8313731108636001126?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/8313731108636001126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=8313731108636001126' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/8313731108636001126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/8313731108636001126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/01/saturday.html' title='SATURDAY!'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35660890.post-8013236234384093641</id><published>2007-01-22T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T22:21:38.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BLUEANGEL.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RbTDsL6RLXI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mV4fpkDr6q0/s1600-h/blueangel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022854648303791474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RbTDsL6RLXI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mV4fpkDr6q0/s320/blueangel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;What do you think bout this pic? Its an anime pic. But dunno from which anime =="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, just simply post this out. &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; THIS PIC ALOT.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Look at the sky, look at the stars, look at the angel's wings! It is sooooooooo beautiful.. I love everything in that pic X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Swt, thats all :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-8013236234384093641?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/8013236234384093641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=8013236234384093641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/8013236234384093641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/8013236234384093641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/01/blueangel.html' title='BLUEANGEL.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RbTDsL6RLXI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mV4fpkDr6q0/s72-c/blueangel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35660890.post-1336097208053619023</id><published>2007-01-20T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T00:29:16.736+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moody'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><title type='text'>LIFE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Talking to &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; now. When I talk to her, I like.. can imagine our age when&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;we're 80.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Sitting together. And talking our &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;past.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Dunno lah. Whenever Im talking to her, I can imagine that. It just suddenly pops up in my mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, Whay's not sure what she wanna be yet. lets say she is this and me an interior designer. I&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;dunno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;how life goes on being an interior designer in the future. or maybe I will be something else? &lt;strong&gt;NOWAY.&lt;/strong&gt; Im only interested in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so far. If im not taking any design course, I rather &lt;strong&gt;die&lt;/strong&gt;. Design is the only my passion and Whay.. I can see that she's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;ambitious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Who knows she will be one &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#339999;"&gt;well known lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the future? At very young age? Or maybe any one of my friends will be? Idk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I have never thought of this until my age 17 and&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;realised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; something after reading &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#663366;"&gt;Whay's blog.&lt;/span&gt; All the while, I always say to myself,&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I wanna be an interior designer.&lt;/span&gt; Thats all. I did not think of&lt;strong&gt; how&lt;/strong&gt; to be an interior designer and the &lt;strong&gt;feeling&lt;/strong&gt; of an interior designer. And now Im thinking.. How much will I &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;earn &lt;/span&gt;per month? Will I be at least well-known or something? Idk. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Life's unpredictable.&lt;/span&gt; But I wish so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;If I wanna earn money, I have to work hard right. And now.. I still havent started studying yet although many times I mentioned &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;START STUDYING NOW!&lt;/span&gt; Im&lt;strong&gt; lazy&lt;/strong&gt; and I dont feel like studying. Even homeworks too. Im lazy :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;One thing I just cant wait is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;college life!&lt;/span&gt; and move on with my dreams! The another thing which I dont want it to be so soon is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;SPM&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; Coz havent touch my books yet ma. Kinda many of my friends started to touch their books already. For example, Shu Gi, Sheih Ren, Chia Yee, Kelly and just anybody lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im tired for no reason.. -___________________-!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-1336097208053619023?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/1336097208053619023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=1336097208053619023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/1336097208053619023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/1336097208053619023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/01/life.html' title='LIFE.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-4920409064489029366</id><published>2007-01-20T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T17:50:02.363+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>POEM.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wrote a poem on Thurs night. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18th Jan.07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Erm. Its &lt;strong&gt;not &lt;/strong&gt;good at all. But &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#006600;"&gt;meaningful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;to me. :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here are the two sentences from the poem..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;A red light awakes, the cowards evade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Twice the inhaler I use, they all give the excuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uhm. Anybody knows the meaning of it? Its kinda obvious. Guess the meaning lah. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday in school, I and Shu Gi ss again. Really lah. Sitting bside her sure SS one. I made a joke which is not funny at all but she laughed at it. Err. Whathe? hahah,.Me myself also laughed at my own joke lah. But the thing is, I have not told Shu Gi what I was thinking yet. And she started to laugh d. O__o? hahahah. Funny person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Whay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, share with me anything u got there. We're still&lt;strong&gt; bestfriends&lt;/strong&gt; right? :D &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Release&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEST FRIENDS FOREVER AND EVER!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-4920409064489029366?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/4920409064489029366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=4920409064489029366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/4920409064489029366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/4920409064489029366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/01/poem.html' title='POEM.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-2646556805130430606</id><published>2007-01-18T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T21:39:52.278+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='syok sendiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><title type='text'>SS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sitting beside Shu Gi in class will SS one. Syok Sendiri. Nth's funny. She did nth. I did nth. We just looked at each other then started to laugh for no reason. == I dunno. Aint funny and I laugh along with her. She got crappy brain. Our relationship is getting much closer than before. THANK GOD! During school holidays, I prayed very hard to get the same class as her since Im form 5. The last year for school. Since f1.. I didnt get to be in the same class as her. Std3 to Std6. Same class. And after 4 years!! We're now sitting right beside each other again. Im really happye. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;We chatted alot. Much alot than before. We talked mostly bout the future. Sometimes, our future also. But usually.. we talked bout the next coming 100 to 500 years lah. Imagine. Sharing ideas. We shared alot of ideas. Schools. Cities. World. What will happen? Cnt be predicted. But Im sure the next next generation will not be using any books and pens. Probably something canggih. Better than laptop. Light and convinient. Dark buildings. White buildings. The whole world will change ONE DAY. I will be dead by that time. Hopefully my soul get to heaven and be someone to control this world. Uhm. Nono. Not really the WORLD but HUMANS' BEHAVIORS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Zz whatever. Dont wanna type much about it. U'll get bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;SPM is coming. I have not started studying. Only a lil. But usually Im busy with school homeworks and tuitions' too. I cant rest! Now Im pretty free. I delayed all my homeworks to this Sat. Zz. Or maybe Fri night. Gaga. I miss my friends. Especially last year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uh. Whatever u wanna know HOW I AM NOW. I tell you, Im happy. Im dropping Chemistry which is an extra burden to me. Wasted my time studying it and I dont understand Chemis! If u ask me to look through or anything to do with Chemistry, I can fall asleep. Seriously Idk why I suck at Chemistry like shyt which even makes Chemistry my enemy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So. Nth much dy. Hopefully more happie days are coming to me and my friends and to anyone I related to! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-2646556805130430606?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/2646556805130430606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=2646556805130430606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/2646556805130430606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/2646556805130430606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/01/ss.html' title='SS.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-5598498989285230831</id><published>2007-01-14T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T11:10:00.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KHAI SYNN DAY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;1st time met &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ksynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in JJ yesterday. Damn. She's so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;pretty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Especially her &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;smile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; She's&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;friendly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;crazy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;hyper,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; etc. We talked &lt;strong&gt;alot.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Actually, I dont wanna go to JJ one. My other friends called me go also but I &lt;strong&gt;declined.&lt;/strong&gt; Coz I went to JJ till&lt;strong&gt; sien&lt;/strong&gt; liao. Zz. But since it's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Ksynn called.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; So ma go lo. Joyce fetched me to there and sry for being late. Heheh. I just woke up after having my afternoon nap. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then we went to cinema. Wanted to watch &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Kungfu Mahjong3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; but the seats weren't nice. 3 rows from the front. Siao meh? Neck also will patah d lah. So we then watched&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Cavadar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Ksynn and Joyce thought it started at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;8pm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; So we went to McD and had our dinner there. We&lt;strong&gt; selamba&lt;/strong&gt; eating there and purposely did so to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;waste time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Till&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; 8:10pm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; we went in since Im afraid of dark. So masuk a lil early lah. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nobody &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;was q-ing up to enter the cinema. We were thinking why the ppl all so &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;punctual&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;one? Besides, the movie is 18 above. I dont really mind lah. Coz biasa watched 18 above movie in cinema d. Only Ksynn and Joyce were a lil afraid. Then Ksynn planned to ask some qs to the person in cinema.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"Is there any toilet in the cinema?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ksynn asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"Ade ade. Situ lo."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The person answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Joyce &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;walked in to the toilet and then came out within &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was &lt;strong&gt;blur.&lt;/strong&gt; Why did Ksynn ask &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stupid q?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and Why Joyce &lt;strong&gt;purposely&lt;/strong&gt; did that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lol. I memang &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sesat &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;lah that time. Rupanye its just because the movie is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;18 above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dont hafta worry actually. JJ ppl &lt;strong&gt;wont&lt;/strong&gt; check our IC one I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Cinema 7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Was&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;searching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sesating &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;there. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where is cinema 7?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; This one lah. We &lt;strong&gt;entered&lt;/strong&gt;.. Eh? Why &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Malay show?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Wrong cinema?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Then we &lt;strong&gt;came out&lt;/strong&gt; again to &lt;strong&gt;check.&lt;/strong&gt; Ksynn asked the person who's working there. And yep. Thats the room lah. Then we were like HUH? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So fast start d? How come? We came at 810.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Supposingly got &lt;strong&gt;advertisement&lt;/strong&gt; ma. Anyway, just masuk only lah. Ksynn went searching for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;J &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;row.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; One idiot person covered up the J with &lt;strong&gt;popcorn box&lt;/strong&gt;. Ksynn was blur already. Then we sat down.. Ksynn asked the person bside her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Sudah berapa lama movie in mula a?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Agak agak satu jam sudah.."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ksynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; started to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Me also laughed lah. But &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as &lt;strong&gt;kao lat&lt;/strong&gt; as them and&lt;strong&gt; long&lt;/strong&gt; as them. Lol. I dont think its funny also. Just a lil funny got lah. Heh. The movie is Thailand horror movie lah. Ppl were watching movie quietly while Joyce and Ksynn laughing so kao latly. Bisingnyerr. Nvm lah. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Annoyed them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; We dont care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.35pm&lt;/strong&gt; the movie&lt;strong&gt; ends&lt;/strong&gt;. How long did we watch? About &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;20 mins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; only. Plus everything we bising one. Searching for the row. Asking qs. etc. I think.. we watched about&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;15 mins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; got lah. So fast the movie ends then both of them started to laugh again. Really SS until &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#999900;"&gt;crazy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lah. I dunno wats so funny about =="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay, we then went to &lt;strong&gt;Starbucks&lt;/strong&gt; for .. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1 and a half an hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; We were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;chatting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;crapping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;laughing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; there. Time passes really fast to me. For awhile d, we're goin to&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; mamak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Shin Lai&lt;/strong&gt; fetched us. &lt;strong&gt;Ksynn. Joyce. Eng Sim. Chen Ying. And me.&lt;/strong&gt; Chen Ying.. What should I say about her? Lol. She's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#333399;"&gt;friendly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. She's now studying in &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SIT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Now &lt;strong&gt;semester break&lt;/strong&gt; lah. So work in PDI, JJ lo. With tes and slee. They ajaked her to mamak with us. Nice chatting with her lah. She looks so&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;innocent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; cute&lt;/span&gt;^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;11:40pm approaching. Shin Lai fetched both us, me and Joyce, home. Before that. Nth much lah. They were only crapping. Nth much. Then tes asked for my ic and Joyce's too. He said wanna take photo. Zz. I think they wanna compare it.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Last time and now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I took it out lah. Actually wanna show tes for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;awhile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; then quickly take away one. But mane tau &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;plan gagal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Joyce took it and gave it to tes. I was slow~ Tes saw it. Since he saw it already. Okay fine. I look ugly. And big dfrence meh? Lol. Dunno lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then went to Joyce's hse for slpover. Chatted with Shin Lai, Ksing and Jon. Kolian Ksing lah. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;No one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ajak him to mamak. Anyway, its a short mamak. Not long one. Thats why they didnt call u I think ==" The way he talked very &lt;strong&gt;cute&lt;/strong&gt; lah. Was like this .. in msn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joyce: Why didnt go mamak?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ksing: U all got plan meh? Why no one call me one? No one ajak me also.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joyce: Because we dont have your contact ma.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ksing: Yes meh.. Dont think so. Not even a call I received also lah. Always plan also no call me one. Nvm. Always last min only tell one.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joyce: Shin Lai planned de.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ksing: Ya lah. He's always the planner. and Kwo Lung also.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hah. Kesian him. Dun care lah. Anyway, we're goin to &lt;strong&gt;SP&lt;/strong&gt; around &lt;strong&gt;next weekend&lt;/strong&gt;. Buy &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;cny clothes&lt;/span&gt;^^&lt;/strong&gt; wahhahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thats all. Lazy to type d&lt;strong&gt;^^ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Have a nice day my friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-5598498989285230831?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/5598498989285230831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=5598498989285230831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5598498989285230831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5598498989285230831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/01/khai-synn-day.html' title='KHAI SYNN DAY.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-1667868059256455418</id><published>2007-01-08T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T23:12:11.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:S</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dont know what to blog also. Joyce asked me to update. So Im updating it now lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today's school was okay. Nth much except HOMEWORKS. It sucks lah. So many to do. Anyway, I'll be probably doin them at night. Later lo. Most probably after this. Heheh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;                ............................                 ............................               .................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Stupid. My dad just came in and scolded me. Asking me to sleep now. Urgh. Im not feeling sleepy also! Then how am I supposed to do my homeworks? Nvm. Tmro will not be studying because of PMD. Program Maju Diri, if u guys didnt know does it stand for. We'll be doing.. something like testing our personalities. Get to know each other better. Blablabla. Very sien one. Haih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, on Wednesday, we'll be goin to Shah Alam. PTPL. I dunno what it is. Heheh. Whatever lah. We'll be listening to a long speech.. from 730am to 130pm. YEE~ So long lah. Dunno can tahan or not. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thats all for tonight lah. Nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-1667868059256455418?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/1667868059256455418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=1667868059256455418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/1667868059256455418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/1667868059256455418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/01/s.html' title=':S'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-1327645190757115600</id><published>2007-01-06T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T20:46:57.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NO FUN. PIGGIE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to JJ just now and of course, it was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 1st place, POPULAR. Many ppl eh. It's popular ma. ==" I was searching for the books lah but then can only find&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; books I need. The q was long so I didnt buy them. Went out and walk around with Joyce. Joyce kept asking me to call &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Piggie&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I know Piggie is&lt;strong&gt; cute&lt;/strong&gt;.. and decided to go JJ. But I felt&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;guilty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;annoying&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;asking him to JJ. Stupid eh? It is. Uh. Then went to MPH to see some books then POPULAR again. This time, I really gotta buy them because I &lt;strong&gt;cant&lt;/strong&gt; go home with an empty hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then Joyce said she gotta go to church already. Im not allowed to church coz im &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Buddhist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; And I dont wanna be a Christian either. Left me in VINCCI since Shin Lai and Kwo Lung are working there. Hopefully I wasnt disturbing them. I sat there for awhile then.. MPH again. Went to see books.. And study a lil bout &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#339999;"&gt;designing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I can't find the book I used to read. I think ppl have bought it already :( Nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Piggie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; called. Asked me to PDI. &lt;strong&gt;1st&lt;/strong&gt; time I heard his voice. I thought his voice would be &lt;strong&gt;childish&lt;/strong&gt; but its soo.. &lt;strong&gt;ironic.&lt;/strong&gt; He sounds &lt;strong&gt;kinda&lt;/strong&gt; fierce also. O-o Hmph. Go there talked nth much with TES. Really nth much. And that time.. my mood was worse than before coz I cant talk to PIGGIE! Dunno lah. He's not talking also. Jus feelin' &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;weird.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Watched the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Seed of Darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. Dun reli know the title is. Jus follow &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Piggie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Siang Lee&lt;/strong&gt; only. The movie was &lt;strong&gt;boring&lt;/strong&gt; and a &lt;strong&gt;lil scary&lt;/strong&gt;. We watched half way only since it was boring. They walked very&lt;strong&gt; fast&lt;/strong&gt; eh. I gotta catch up. They're tall. Me &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;short.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Nvm. Then met Tes, SL, KL, and Ksing at food court. Feeling better after meeting Tes, Sl and Kl. They at least can talk to me and make me &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;smile.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :)Then me went home lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Joyce, u said I like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Piggie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; right. I dont think so. Lol. I dont know lah. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Maybe no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;maybe yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;maybe not him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Me really &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dont know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. And &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IF&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I like him, he will &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; like me also. He's not into this kind of relationship one lah. Hah. Dont care this thing lah. Lets study &gt;;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-1327645190757115600?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/1327645190757115600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=1327645190757115600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/1327645190757115600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/1327645190757115600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/01/no-fun-piggie.html' title='NO FUN. PIGGIE.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-5665465282521761057</id><published>2007-01-04T14:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T14:20:47.896+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>HELLO! IM HOME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Soon, Im gonna get &lt;strong&gt;rottan.&lt;/strong&gt; 3 hours to go~ Hehee. Hopefully not pain lah. I heard there's a girl cried after get canning. Scaryyy le. ): I hope I will not cry. ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hmph~ Today is the second day of school. Kinda &lt;strong&gt;bored&lt;/strong&gt; and lottsaa&lt;strong&gt; homeworks&lt;/strong&gt; to finish up. ): Haih. So fast give homeworks lah these teachers. ==" So lebih one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Since &lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Val,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sy,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. I paid attention in class today. Not full. Got abit daydreaming. Heh. Very tired le. I forced myself not to take a nap now. Or else, I can't sleep at night. So gotta tahan lah. I slept only 3 hours last night. Better than not sleeping at all right. Luckily can slp last ngiht le ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Really miss my friends. I used my last year notebook. Inside all kene conteng by&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; Val&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and&lt;strong&gt; me&lt;/strong&gt;. Hee. All &lt;strong&gt;drawings&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;cartoons&lt;/strong&gt; ^^ Miss the time we used to conteng ppl's books also. );&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I am &lt;strong&gt;ready&lt;/strong&gt; for rottan later &gt;:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-5665465282521761057?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/5665465282521761057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=5665465282521761057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5665465282521761057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5665465282521761057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello-im-home.html' title='HELLO! IM HOME!'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-4940925574159123052</id><published>2007-01-03T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T14:55:41.842+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>SCHOOL! NO! X(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I couldn't sleep! I did not slp for the &lt;strong&gt;whole&lt;/strong&gt; night. I went to bed at 12am. But couldnt sleep. My mind was thinking lotsssaaa stuffs.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; Rubbish&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I get up from bed at 5am since I couldnt sleep. Prepare myself to school. And go to school. The car is full and so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sempit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Cuz there're ++ &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 new&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;girls for morning session.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; 8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ppl in a &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kancil.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; How to sit? Cant masuk also. So gotta make&lt;strong&gt; two&lt;/strong&gt; trips. ;(   &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I WANNA GO HOME EARLY!&lt;/span&gt; If Im taking the second trip, I think I would be back only at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;2.30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; while school ends at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;1pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; See. That means, I gotta rush to the small lil Kancil just right after my class over. So mah fan lah. Haih. For the one wholeeee year. Hafta tahan like this. HAIH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I get to the second class!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; 5 Success.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  %&amp;*(#$@!! WTF?! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I DONT WANT TO GET INTO THIS CLASS!&lt;/span&gt; WHY?! Argh. I got&lt;strong&gt; not&lt;/strong&gt; many friends there &lt;strong&gt;except&lt;/strong&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;one&lt;/strong&gt; close friend,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Shu Gi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; And the rest are all nerdies. I dont care the nerdies or whoever, I just wanna be with my&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; All of us are &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;separated.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We can only get to meet each other&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; school&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;recess&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;school. ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not &lt;/strong&gt;same class anymore. Im&lt;strong&gt; unable&lt;/strong&gt; to&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;chat,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;laugh,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;crap,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;buat bising,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;annoy teachers,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;daydreaming,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with them in class anymore.&lt;strong&gt; NOMORE!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Form 5&lt;/strong&gt; already kay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Say Yin  : 5K&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Su Juan  : 5K&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Valerie   : 5H&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lae Syee  : 5K&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Most of my close friends stay back in same class, &lt;strong&gt;5K&lt;/strong&gt;. While only &lt;strong&gt;me &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Val&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;changed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Im soo sad. Really, seriously, honestly&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :( I cried in the class. I hope noone noticed. I wanna change to 5K back, but the&lt;em&gt; penyelaras&lt;/em&gt; doesnt allow. :((!! IM SO SAD! :( Haihz. I cant crap, chat, laugh, disturb, annoy, play wth them anymore. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;NOMOREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Haih. Im so not in a mood to blog now. Byebye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-4940925574159123052?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/4940925574159123052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=4940925574159123052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/4940925574159123052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/4940925574159123052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/01/school-no-x.html' title='SCHOOL! NO! X('/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-2546220482713168593</id><published>2007-01-01T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T21:45:48.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JOY's BDAY and NEW YEAR! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I had some fun only when reached Shin Lai's hse and in his van. Idk lah. At 1st, we went to Central. Then I booked for 20 ppl. No one's there yet. Luckily I got Eelin, then not long, Khai Wei came. Sry again ya KW. Gotta make u come early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then Ak gang came. Hmph~ Then friends came. Joyce reached about 815pm I think. She said she's coming at 7.30 but 45 mins late. Heh. Nvm.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bday girl&lt;/span&gt; must be like this. Hahah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uhm. The sad thing is.. I&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;wasn't hyper at all. I felt~ lonely. LOL. I didnt mix with them. I got nth much to talk. My brain was like dead. Did not think of anything. Nvm. Later, I was hyper after AK left. We shouted at the singer. Hah. The singer also kembang d gua. Kaka. Then listened to the band till SL called. Kesian SL gotta fetch us. I felt really guilty. Plus messing his place and did not help him to clean. SORRY. B4, we had dinner there and plus a piece of cake to eat. Really full eh. Cnt tahan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;SL was like a taxi driver last night. Fetching one by one home. Waste his energy, time and petrol. Previously, Xmas also like this. Paiseh to go out with them d. :$ Not only that eh. The cake he bought for Joyce's bday was a lil waste also I think &gt;_&gt; Idk how much the cake left after Joyce cut it. They were all caking each other. Heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Erm, then reached Joyce's house, slpover there. Was like 1 something. Hmmph. Get clean, then see them playing SDO. Gee. so like o2jam. I MISS O2! :( Btw, I suck at SDO. Cant play well :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Whay was playing. Atyh and Joyce were watching her playing. And me decided to lay down on the cushion... and fell aslp. ZZzz. Angel woke me up. Hah. Not long also I slept. Few mins only. Then Joyce and I decided to go to bed d since we both cnt tahan liao. But then, we chatted bout the party before slping. After chatting puas puas, she slept. Me.. cant slp. I slept at 6 somthing I think. Whay and Angel slept at 530am. Around there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Woke up at 12.15. Bathed. Lunch. JJ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;JJ ==" Super bored. Can kacau Kwo Lung and TES there only. Got nth to do one. And I didnt realise Ksing was there also. Btw, I dont really know him. If I know him, definitely Im gonna kacau him since I was bored there ==". TES did not dare to talk to us since he wants to show a good image to his boss. Hahah. KEEP IT UP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;No one's fetching us home. How stupid yeh. Luckily my bro was in Bkt Tinggi and on the way home when I called him. Or else, he wont be fetching me and Joyce. Then went to KEC and slept there for awhile while waiting for bro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;FINALLY REACHED HOME. DINNER. BATH. AND NOW ON9. Stupid Msn. Still can't log in. So boring now~ :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-2546220482713168593?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/2546220482713168593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=2546220482713168593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/2546220482713168593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/2546220482713168593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/01/joys-bday-and-new-year-d.html' title='JOY&apos;s BDAY and NEW YEAR! :D'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-6869336318916465221</id><published>2007-01-01T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T21:09:35.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY CNT LOG IN~ T____T</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dont know how many times I tried to log in msn and I failed. Ugrh. Kinda fed up with it dy lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Its something to do with key ports. Idk what it is. ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And SDO! TES gave me the Cd just now.. I have installed it but the thing is I cnt play. Waited for so long dy. Haih. And now cnt log in to Windows Live and no games to play. So boring ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;My parents are out. And me alone with my maid and dogs now. Sobs* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, happie new year! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-6869336318916465221?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/6869336318916465221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=6869336318916465221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/6869336318916465221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/6869336318916465221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2007/01/why-cnt-log-in-tt.html' title='WHY CNT LOG IN~ T____T'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-2153389986721459842</id><published>2006-12-29T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T23:10:24.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LILILALALOLOLULULELE~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Im insane. Heh. What a day. Went to tuition.. saw 3 ppl. They look young and dont even look like 17. New students? Nahh. Couldnt be. Its 29th Dec. Where got new students come at the end of the month one. I was sooo left out. So I asked a girl but she can't understand English. Whathe. English!! How could she..? Doesnt know even a single word of English meh? Whaever. Then I dont care.. Just blur blur masuk classroom. Till everyone arrived, then only Mr. Azmi told us that today combined class coz Monday Xmas. Lalala~ Many guys coming in. I was like so..  wth. == Why Mr. Azmi's class all guys one? And so few girls? By the way, I was absent last week. That's y I was blur. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haih. What about January? I dunno is there any girl comin to this class or not. Hopefully there is and a friendly one. And also can laugh and talk lah. Hahah. Some girls are so weird that cant even laugh or smile or talk and always pay attention to teacher. Scary girls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, thats all what I wanna blog about lah. Nth much. Just feelin too bored at home ): Nights! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-2153389986721459842?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/2153389986721459842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=2153389986721459842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/2153389986721459842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/2153389986721459842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/lililalalololululele.html' title='LILILALALOLOLULULELE~'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-28398971088789492</id><published>2006-12-29T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T22:41:06.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPIE BIRTHDAE JOYCE !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;HAPPIE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;SWEET&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SIXTEEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JOYCE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; liao. Finally~~~~~~ Wakakaka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MAY ALL YOUR &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DREAMS COME TRUE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and YOUR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUTURE&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;UNDERTAKINGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPIE HAPPIE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ALWAYS! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SMILE SMILEE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ALWAYS! AND &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALWAYS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PEI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;kaka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-28398971088789492?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/28398971088789492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=28398971088789492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/28398971088789492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/28398971088789492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/happie-birthdae-joyce.html' title='HAPPIE BIRTHDAE JOYCE !!'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-3638128355083629676</id><published>2006-12-29T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T00:42:28.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LESTER AND ALICE :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Keke. That's Lester, my wow wow. Is he cuttttttteeeeeee? No? :( Yes? :D Kakaka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RZPxci-6FXI/AAAAAAAAAEw/DyAMviOICOA/s1600-h/Lester1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013616282922784114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RZPxci-6FXI/AAAAAAAAAEw/DyAMviOICOA/s320/Lester1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;My baby biting something~ My bro's thing. Weheheh &gt;:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RZPw2i-6FWI/AAAAAAAAAEo/d3_kuOfIOS8/s1600-h/Lester.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013615630087755106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RZPw2i-6FWI/AAAAAAAAAEo/d3_kuOfIOS8/s320/Lester.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;                   Jajaja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nahh. Finally. ==" This is the &lt;strong&gt;necklace&lt;/strong&gt; which Yj gave me in Genting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, many of u guys saw it before d. hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RZPwUS-6FVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/4KMU6a-6EVo/s1600-h/ALICE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013615041677235538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RZPwUS-6FVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/4KMU6a-6EVo/s320/ALICE.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;         &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PINK!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; HAHAH. Uhmm, its blurr. Can see the words there? &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALICE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/35660890-3638128355083629676?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/3638128355083629676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=3638128355083629676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/3638128355083629676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/3638128355083629676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/lester-and-alice-d.html' title='LESTER AND ALICE :D'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RZPxci-6FXI/AAAAAAAAAEw/DyAMviOICOA/s72-c/Lester1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35660890.post-6296383808427371288</id><published>2006-12-28T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T21:29:46.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WEIRD. SCARY. IDIOT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I cant sign in to Windows Live Messenger! Urgh. I think everyone's also the same. Some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Since Im free now, just blog what I felt yesterday lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday I went to&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Kp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with Whay right. Goin back time, I was&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;alone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Whay went home at 7.50pm. We were waiting for our parents sincce 7.45pm. Not much difference lah. But I went home at 8.20pm. I waited for my parents 30 mins le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;This 30 mins I felt &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#330099;"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;scary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and like an&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; idiot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; after Whay got home. Hah. I was waiting in front of Star Bucks alone. I was wearing all black and a big plastic bag of something :P with me. Idk lah. Many ppl were looking at me. And especially guys. They were looking at me while walking. Very weird meh standing alone waiting for parents? I think yes gua. They were like thinking I was waiting for &lt;strong&gt;BF&lt;/strong&gt; to come or BF&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; tinggalkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;alone&lt;/strong&gt;. Malu betul. Gee. Nvm. I dont really care. Luckily no leng zai see me like dat can dy. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;There were two guys. Malays. Looking at me for so long. Ish.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; BABI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; BETUL. They were like waiting an opportunity to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;rob&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;me. That time, I got only&lt;strong&gt; RM10&lt;/strong&gt; in my wallet. Habis belanja on my stuffs d. Want to rob what eh? == Haih. One of the two, was standing far on my right. Then, he came &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nearer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nearer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to me. Wtf. I was scared eh. He came till soooo near and I felt so terrible scared that time and finally he went &lt;strong&gt;away&lt;/strong&gt;. ARGH! WTF?! Anyway,&lt;strong&gt; GOOD!&lt;/strong&gt; U dont hafta scared me till like that! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then another malay guy by the road side was watching me longer than the another one did. This one is scary. He watched then hid. &lt;strong&gt;Watched&lt;/strong&gt; then &lt;strong&gt;hid&lt;/strong&gt;. Stupid.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I CAN SEE YOU LAH! Babi.&lt;/span&gt; Dont have to do that. This 30 mins were scaryyy~ But as I know, it wont happen because its in public. Many ppl in Star Bucks also. ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-6296383808427371288?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/6296383808427371288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=6296383808427371288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/6296383808427371288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/6296383808427371288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/weird-scary-idiot.html' title='WEIRD. SCARY. IDIOT.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-505029472229212939</id><published>2006-12-27T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T22:17:23.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DEAD BRAIN.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uhm, just now I blogged one.. click the second pic to view a bigger view. U'll find that picture more scaryyyyy. I freak out also kay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So,, my brain's not functioning well. Im an idiot. My brain is soooo karatttt already and still I havent put oil. Uhh. Dunno when only Im gonna put. I think Im putting it this Fri lah. Hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just now, after back from Kp, I was so.. == Tired. My parents were scolding me and I dont even care. I was tired to argue back or whaever. I ignored them and wasnt listening to whaever they were talking in the car. Then, back home, I did not talk to them. I answered my mom only in short like 'mm' 'yes' bla bla blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; My brain~ like doesnt wanna think anything especially school. School's gonna reopen so soon. X( I dont want to go school but just to meet friends only. X(  LAlalA~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-505029472229212939?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/505029472229212939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=505029472229212939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/505029472229212939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/505029472229212939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/dead-brain.html' title='DEAD BRAIN.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-3567814511154820700</id><published>2006-12-27T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T21:57:03.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE. TWO PICS :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here are the pictures we took in Star Pisces. 24th Dec '06.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RZJ490hiiYI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/GNkHZQRZvsU/s1600-h/DSC04613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013202338683455874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RZJ490hiiYI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/GNkHZQRZvsU/s320/DSC04613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;What? Dont know who's idea to do this. Hahah. My cacat looking fingers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                 Guess which are mine? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RZJ4nUhiiXI/AAAAAAAAAEI/JQG4KvXQ29g/s1600-h/DSC04608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013201952136399218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RZJ4nUhiiXI/AAAAAAAAAEI/JQG4KvXQ29g/s320/DSC04608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                            &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Scary eh. Especially me with long hair, my eyes all black and a smile :) Wakaka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                    Anyway, from left, Debbie, PY, Eelin. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-3567814511154820700?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/3567814511154820700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=3567814511154820700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/3567814511154820700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/3567814511154820700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/one-two-pics-p.html' title='ONE. TWO PICS :P'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RZJ490hiiYI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/GNkHZQRZvsU/s72-c/DSC04613.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35660890.post-5810085372218999589</id><published>2006-12-25T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T00:30:07.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LONELY?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanna share my probs with somebody. Especially u Joyce. I hope u'll read this. Especially this blog. U hav bout the same prob with me. and u'll understand. So thats why I wanna share with u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Honestly, &lt;strong&gt;no one&lt;/strong&gt; cares me. Who cares me yehhh? My &lt;strong&gt;parents?&lt;/strong&gt; Yeah, I know. &lt;strong&gt;Friends?&lt;/strong&gt; Only Joyce, Whay and Val I think? I dont know. Maybe some. But I didnt realise. Anyway, I think.. really nobody lah. I wan to have a really really good buddy who can &lt;strong&gt;spend&lt;/strong&gt; alot &lt;strong&gt;time&lt;/strong&gt; with me and &lt;strong&gt;share probs&lt;/strong&gt; with me. If not spending time with me, at least tell me what u do everyday? Hahah. Sounds lesbo? Nah. Not only girls. Guys also lah. Male bestfriends got prob? No right. But kinda &lt;strong&gt;weird&lt;/strong&gt; also. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uhm. Blogging is like &lt;strong&gt;online diary&lt;/strong&gt; right? Haha. Yeahhh. So.. I'll &lt;strong&gt;express&lt;/strong&gt; my &lt;strong&gt;feelings&lt;/strong&gt; here. Anyone who's reading this.. Im &lt;strong&gt;sorry&lt;/strong&gt;? Get what I mean lah k. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uhmm, didn't force any of u guys to read also. Don't want read is okay. I mean it. I hav &lt;strong&gt;diary&lt;/strong&gt; in my room. But &lt;strong&gt;lazy&lt;/strong&gt; to write dy. So now, lebih canggih abit, I type. Cheh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haih. Sighing nowadays is like my &lt;strong&gt;habit&lt;/strong&gt; already. I feel &lt;strong&gt;lonely everyday&lt;/strong&gt;): I want&lt;strong&gt; friends&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Accompany&lt;/strong&gt; me. But who can? Nobody &lt;strong&gt;except Joyce, Whay and Val.&lt;/strong&gt; Thats why I always online everyday and on long? Yeah. To find my friends who can't accompany through phone or something. Btw, my phone always no credit one. Especially in Nov and Dec '06. Nov.. Because of Yj lah. Dec.. Friends lorr. Uhm. Am I asking too &lt;strong&gt;much?&lt;/strong&gt; Like,, I &lt;strong&gt;need&lt;/strong&gt; friends? Yes I do. &lt;strong&gt;Friends&lt;/strong&gt; are really&lt;strong&gt; important&lt;/strong&gt; to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Why do all good things come to an end?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Familiar with it? or no? Its a part of the lyric sang by Nelly Furtado, All Good Things Come To An End. I agree her. My memories...~ I'll feel lagi lonely when Im listening to this song ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I want someone accompany me! Not forcing okay. &lt;strong&gt;Natural&lt;/strong&gt;, if you want, then okay. Im &lt;strong&gt;happy&lt;/strong&gt; enough already. I dont want to spend everyday alone. At least there's Joyce with me almost everyday. And Shu Gi sometimes. She's my best friend since I was 10. ^^ To be honest, I dont know why I'll feel happy when I get to see my friends and especially old pals. :D And I feel like spending the whole day with them. Hmpph. Sometimes,, not. If we really got nothing to chat. Hahah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Im &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; crapping by the way :D Nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-5810085372218999589?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/5810085372218999589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=5810085372218999589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5810085372218999589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5810085372218999589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/lonely.html' title='LONELY?'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-5421532257483554397</id><published>2006-12-25T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T23:25:31.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JOYCE~ :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh ya, I forgot. Just now I blogged right. The title was&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;LUCKY OR NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Okay, I forgot to tell u apa kaitan with it. Uhm,, as I mentioned before, I think twice.. or maybe once == I hav &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;bad luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; these two weeks? 3? Uh. Memang &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;unlucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lahhh. I dont feel like going out already. Im afraid &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; unlucky things to happen. ): I dont want. ): Really. Who wants bad luck? Haih. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Im having bad luck&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt; everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. So.. anyone wants to come near me now? Anybodyyyyyyyyy? No one. Duh. Unless some dont know lah. Really&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993300;"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt; :(&lt;/strong&gt; also. Sometimes, Im sad for no reason. Hahah. How &lt;strong&gt;stupid &lt;/strong&gt;yehh. I got sick now. Stupid. I hate it. I cant sleep every night because keeps coughing. Uh == !! Help me! Nobody can): Except&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay, so Joyce... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JOYCE's BIRTHDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COMING!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Wahahah. Hopefully you'll &lt;strong&gt;enjoy,&lt;/strong&gt; Joyce. And hopefully everyone will enjoy themselves also. Lalala~ Hmph. I dont know the plan much right now lah. As I know, we'll be celebrating Joyce's bday on the &lt;strong&gt;30th dec&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;strong&gt; Sry le ):&lt;/strong&gt; and.. where will we be gonna celebrating it? &lt;strong&gt;Central? Mamak Eng Ann?&lt;/strong&gt; Where?! I got no ideas. As I know again, it must be in Klang because some cant go any further than Klang. So.. What about Central? Ah. Duno lah. So blur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Btw, I miss u lots Joyce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-5421532257483554397?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/5421532257483554397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=5421532257483554397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5421532257483554397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5421532257483554397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/joyce-d.html' title='JOYCE~ :D'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-5391785690885180725</id><published>2006-12-25T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T22:18:00.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LUCKY OR NOT?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Heheh. Okay okay, I was actually&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hyper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;excited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; last night. I get to meet my old pals! YEAHH~ Cant believe Debbie's coming! Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I went to Star Pisces last night. About 8.15pm. Chee Kar was already there since 7pm. Hahah. Dont know whats wrong with him. We promised to go there at 8. Heh. Eelin went there at 8pm I guess. Then we crapped and crapped till Debbie came. After Deb's arrival, we decided to play some &lt;strong&gt;card games&lt;/strong&gt;. Uhm. Played alot lah. I cant remember also. We were&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;playing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#999900;"&gt;crapping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;^^ Hahaha. So funn lahhh~ Then we took pics. Ahem. My pics are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ugly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;okay. So I wont post out them here. Probably&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;or&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; only. :P Hahahah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;While we were taking pics, Michael came. At first he said he got family prob right. But finally he said settled d. Heheh. More ppl more fun ^^ Summore Michael is kinda childish. We crapped and laughed alot lah. We took pics with him also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then play crap play crap till Shin Lai came with his gang. A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;big gang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; yehh~ They're so &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;close&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to each other and they are like.. having&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; 6&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bestfriends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? Cool eh. All so rapat rapat. Compared to mine,,, nahh. My bestfriends are like.. dont know each other. -sigh- ): Chee Kar did some &lt;strong&gt;stupid stuffs&lt;/strong&gt; and I dont dare to play his game. Hahah. Only &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eelin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; =O and&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33cc00;"&gt; Shin Lai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were dare to play. Siao siao one. Chee Kar shouted &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;LENG ZAI&lt;/span&gt; at the singer. Then Idk really know what he did lah. With Eelin and SL. I was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; listening to them because I was sick. Tired to listen. Hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Gee. Deb and Eelin gotta go back early. ): So sad le. Both of them were also sad. ): Nvm. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEXT YEAR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; kay! Plus, itll be just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; SPM. Weheheheh &gt;:] Sl suggested to go watch a &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;movie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; after Star Pisces, so okay, since my parents were not here at that time, I decided to go with my bro's permission. Heh. 1st time le~ Went back home at 2am. The latest one I think. Then I got&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;scolded&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;from my parents this evening. My stupid younger bro lahh~ told them. Urgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;We watched &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Curse of the Golden Flower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Something like that lah. It was &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;superb boring!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; As I know, SL and Michael fell &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Chee Kar? Idk. SL's friends? Idk. Was not paying attention to them. Just watched the&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; screen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; only. Heheh. And aaa the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;girls!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sat bside me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;banyak bising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; They were talking in mandarin about &lt;strong&gt;Jay Chou&lt;/strong&gt; I think. I heard they mentioned his name. Uh. JC only maa. Who cares. He's yeng lah but still I dont like him. ceh. Whaever~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joyce's birthdae coming! =O! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-5391785690885180725?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/5391785690885180725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=5391785690885180725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5391785690885180725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5391785690885180725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/lucky-or-not.html' title='LUCKY OR NOT?'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-4247128770782258249</id><published>2006-12-24T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T18:10:34.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TWO WEEKS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lalala~ Im so so happy! Yep yep! Im really &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Im happy having two &lt;strong&gt;unlucky&lt;/strong&gt; weeks. Hmpph~ So cool~. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally the xmas gathering has been &lt;strong&gt;cancelled &lt;/strong&gt;because of something. So probably later goin to Star Pieces nia. == Boring..~ Lets see. I invited Joyce, Whay, Val, Sy, Shu Gi, Khai Wei, Chee Kar, Eelin, Michael, Weng Kit, Ryan and Jian Chong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The ones who&lt;strong&gt; cant&lt;/strong&gt; make it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joyce   : Singapore. hahah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whay   : Celebrating with her friends I gues.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Val        : Sick.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sy         : Celebrating with family.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shu Gi  : Dont feel like going.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kw        : Parents dont let.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael: Family prob.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wk, Ryan and Jian Chong : Dont know them lah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Going ones:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Chee Kar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Eelin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hahah. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for celebrating Xmas with me! I got no one to celebrate with. Bro celebrating with friends. Another bro doesnt care bout Xmas. Parents oversea. Gee. Dont know what kind of friends I have. Those with their own reasons nevermind lah. But some.. ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nvm. I dont believe true friends anymore. Always trying to give excuses. Nvm. The only I can trusted are the ppl around me. &lt;strong&gt;Whay, Joyce and Val! :D&lt;/strong&gt; Hahah. Val, hopefully u'll get well soon. Joyce, enjoy in Sg~ Hahah. Miss u alot lah Joyce. Wanna go out kai kai with u pun tak boleh. Haih. Whay, enjoy whatever u're doin now~ Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanna celebrate with my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;parents&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... TT_____________TT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Btw, told ya, Im unlucky for two weeks already TT__TT Go away stupid unlucky!! );&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-4247128770782258249?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/4247128770782258249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=4247128770782258249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/4247128770782258249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/4247128770782258249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/two-weeks.html' title='TWO WEEKS.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-2837031215176066608</id><published>2006-12-23T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T00:13:06.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I kept sighing nowadays. Got prob lah which I have not told anyone yet. Nvm. If I tell my friends, I think they'll laugh at it. Tak pasal pasal think bout it one lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to an Xmas party last night. Hmmpph.. I had some fun there lah. The thing is.. &lt;strong&gt;FUNNY&lt;/strong&gt;. The ppl there are &lt;strong&gt;friendly&lt;/strong&gt; except for some lah. Some .. Jeling at me for no reason. Wtf. I hate those ppl. Nvm. I dont even know them. Then, some are really really friendly ^^ Im happy to meet them.. But no contact with them punye. One thing, I didnt know most of them are from MGS. Have not seen them before maa. I would like to mix with them but.. shy lah. Heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Beginning, we intoduced ourselves. Then eat. Then played a game. Not bad lah. Quite funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uh. Then we got chocolates.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; THANKS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hahah. Then go home~ Thats all lo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today,, did nth much. I think I got fever now:( My forehead is hot. Nvm. Jiorrh. I wanna go out kai kai lah. But where to go le? Cant tahan d. Always stay at home. So sien! &lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt; transport to go out also. Gee ): No mood to blog or doin anything lah. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wan my &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;mummy&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;daddy!&lt;/span&gt; ):!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;MISS THEM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ALOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/35660890-2837031215176066608?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/2837031215176066608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=2837031215176066608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/2837031215176066608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/2837031215176066608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/wtf.html' title='WTF.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-822096487812290293</id><published>2006-12-21T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T23:32:07.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CANT GO~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sigh. What have I done?!! Yj now goin and I pulak now cant go!!! Before, I can go Yj not confirm going. Aiks. Nvm nvm. Cool down~~ Haih. Stupid mistake. I mean GO TO&lt;strong&gt; PROM&lt;/strong&gt;. Tmro one.&lt;strong&gt; Crystal Crown Hotel&lt;/strong&gt;. Ahh!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haih. What an&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;unlucky week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Whatever I do. Surely &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bad luck&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; one. I didnt go for Addmaths class today. Coz no water. I wont go out without taking bath one. Haih. So I missed two classes of Addmaths today. And then, my parents' room door is locked. No keys to open it. I accidentally left them in the room. I was slpy last night lahh~ And I didnt know the bunch of keys are inside. So I locked it, then right away went to bed. UHhh. My stuffs are all inside! Gee. Babi betul lah. All my fault. My fault! WHY SO UNLUCKLYYYYYYYYYYYY!! Then, my uncle, the tukang kunci, came and tried to open the door, but couldnt. Idk why. He said its weird. WTF?! Nvm, I need that door to be opened by tomorrow. Or else... COMMIT SUICIDE. All my stuffs are inside lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, no worries dy lah. I called my parents. They are in oversea rmb? Okay, they asked me to &lt;strong&gt;break down&lt;/strong&gt; the door then. Hmpphh. Then I called my uncle to break down but he said he's afraid? Coz got money inside the room maa~ Later lost, who's gonna tanggung right. Nvm. I'll be asking my older bro to break down. Then if he cant make it, I'll ask my uncle again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Im goin to an Xmas party tmro! Yay! Hahah. I &lt;strong&gt;was&lt;/strong&gt; very happie just now. That I got transport to go there! But now.. sigh. Yj asked me to go to that prom. He's confirmed now already. WTF again. So &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;LATE&lt;/span&gt; only confirm meh?!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;TOO LATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; d lahh. Cant make it anymore. Uh. Nvm. Next time lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-822096487812290293?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/822096487812290293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=822096487812290293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/822096487812290293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/822096487812290293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/cant-go.html' title='CANT GO~'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-7321516409557176741</id><published>2006-12-20T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T17:29:18.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NECKLACE FOUND.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;found&lt;/strong&gt; it already!! WEEEEEE~ Hahah. It was in my drawer all the while and I didnt know that. A drawer which most &lt;strong&gt;unexpected&lt;/strong&gt; one. Uhh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Last night, the lights in my bathroom, my parents' room and living room's were &lt;strong&gt;blinking&lt;/strong&gt;. Idk why. It was &lt;strong&gt;scary&lt;/strong&gt; u see. I was alone with my dog, Lester. My younger bro downstairs, older one out and maid watching tv downstairs. It happenned again this morning. Like fius terbakar, then no current d. Scarrryyyyy lahh~ I was bathing &lt;strong&gt;alone&lt;/strong&gt; neh. My dog wasnt with me. So berani sikit:) Faster wear my clothes and everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then I got tuition at 10am to 2pm. Chemistry. I was late because of my aunt? She said she couldnt get me so she decided not to take me to tuition already. I was late 20 mins. Heh. Nvm, luckily I wasnt the latest one. Elaine then Whay ying. Whay got tuition maaa~ Haih. Got &lt;strong&gt;scolding&lt;/strong&gt; from Ms Linda for a &lt;strong&gt;wrong graph&lt;/strong&gt; we drew. I didnt know anything. My brain wasnt working at that moment. My thinking was soooo slow or u can say not working at all. Im &lt;strong&gt;proud&lt;/strong&gt; of Whay, she can at least understand what Linda was asking and teaching. I dont get Linda at all. We got scolded like shyt. Nvm. Its &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;learning experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Cheh. My brain karat d. Need more oil liao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wk came back dy. -_-&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I MISS MY PARENTS SO MUCH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Cried last night for that and the necklace. Haih. Dont know what to do at that time. I think I called my dad's hp many times. But he off it. I was so worried. Haih. Then this morning, my bro told me that my parents called last night at 12am and this morning when I was in tuition. Hahah &lt;strong&gt;good&lt;/strong&gt; thing to hear that. Hopefully they're fine^^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:) Mi, Di, Hopefully u both are alright. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-7321516409557176741?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/7321516409557176741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=7321516409557176741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/7321516409557176741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/7321516409557176741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/necklace-found.html' title='NECKLACE FOUND.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-6071998233149295635</id><published>2006-12-18T02:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T02:24:09.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STOLEN.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-Sigh- I just got the news that one of my parents luggage got stolen in Bangkok. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUCK THE PENCURI! CURSE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEM TO DEATH! URGHH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I dont know how are my parents now. Its hard to communicate them. Haih. I wish they are alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;My parents went to Bangkok this morning. Woke up at 4am. Found me still not sleep yet. I was chatting to Merl, Drew and Eng Sim. My mum scolded me like ~ Nvm. Then took a cab to KLIA at 6am. Flight, 7am. I cant sleep last night. I was thinking about &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHOPPING~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hahah. What to buy and stuffs. Anyway, I got not much money. My parents gave me a RM100 note. That means, I can only buy&lt;strong&gt; 2&lt;/strong&gt; shirts. Haih. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tmro night Im going to my bro's new house. Heheh &gt;:] He isnt moving there now. One day, he'll move to there, one dayy... Im helping him to paint his house tmro night. Uh X( Apa ni? Gelap gelap sau cat? Heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;AND OH YEAHHH!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;SHIN LAI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Finally he onlines! YAY! So glad to see him back. He's coming ack to Msia from Florida next week! But still I cant see him also. Ceh. X\ One day we go for a movie kay. Heheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thats all lah~ Nights. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-6071998233149295635?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/6071998233149295635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=6071998233149295635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/6071998233149295635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/6071998233149295635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/stolen.html' title='STOLEN.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-7407929221825873931</id><published>2006-12-16T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T21:04:07.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PROBLEMATIC GIRL.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uhm, Im kinda &lt;strong&gt;weird&lt;/strong&gt; or maybe very. I liked Wk last time but now..  dunno lah. Dunno what happenned to me. Now Im feeling &lt;strong&gt;guilty/bad&lt;/strong&gt;. The best of all,&lt;strong&gt; forget HIM&lt;/strong&gt; and have fun with friends. Right. Im not serious in this thing lah. I thought I really like him last time. Cheh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to KP just now. I went with SY since her house is near to Kp. She can just walk there. Saw Sj with her two sisters in McD. They dont look alike at all. Heheh. Uh. Then nth much lah. I shared my problems with Sy. Uhm, I actually blogged last night,, but somehow there was an&lt;strong&gt; error&lt;/strong&gt; again. Uhh. Nvm. Gee. I miss &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joyce&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Val&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Didnt see them for so long d. I wonder what are they doin. Val? Chicken pox. Sleep at home probably. Joyce? Having alot of fun in China. Whay? Just came back from Genting. SY? Watching tv at home and probably gonna work soon again. Sj? No idea. Shu Gi? Always in grandma's house watching tv, probably studying also. Hmph. Eelin? No idea. Hahah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;JE representing Klang for basketball. Hahah.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; GOGO JE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I wanna see him play laa. But it'll be in &lt;strong&gt;Cheras&lt;/strong&gt; coming this Monday. Too far le. Cant see him play d. Got once in Klang lah. Pandamaran. That time.. I didnt know what kind of bkb competition also. So I didnt really care bout what he said. Now! &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Regret!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Haih. Nvm. Hopefully he'll win. Then maybe next match will be in Klang or somewhere nearer? Heheh.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I SUPPORT U JE!!&lt;/strong&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/35660890-7407929221825873931?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/7407929221825873931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=7407929221825873931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/7407929221825873931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/7407929221825873931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/problematic-girl.html' title='PROBLEMATIC GIRL.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-5180707101223783094</id><published>2006-12-15T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T20:15:39.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A WEEK MORE TO GO.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nah, not even a week. He's coming back &lt;strong&gt;soon&lt;/strong&gt;! Wahahah. Wednesday! Less than a week! I cant wait to see him again! Heheh &gt;:] Oh welll, I'll be seeing him on Thursday not Wednesday. Hmpph. I cried last night? Lol. Not because of Wk but &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yj.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I got nth to do last night, so I went to Friendster and checked on my friends' profiles. Till I went to my friends list last page. I saw Yj's pic. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;New pics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. So I went and see them lahh. Then I started to miss him? Uhh. Perkara biasa lah right. The pics of him were in KK. I remembered we were still together at that time. He said he was afraid of the canopy walk. He smsed me after the walk. I told him I wanna see the pics and make sure he took lotsaa pics there. So he did. He &lt;strong&gt;promised&lt;/strong&gt; to show me the pics during Genting time? Uh. He did &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; show any also. He had alot of fun there in KK yeh. He's a person who likes to&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; all the time. A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;cheerful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;happy-go-lucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; guy. Many girls like him too. I know his attitude very well. His mind is &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; complicated. Uh. Why am I talking bout him right now? Ahh. I wish there's another&lt;strong&gt; clone&lt;/strong&gt; of him and cheers me up like before. A clone with a &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;sincere&lt;/span&gt; heart. ):!!!!!!!!!!!! Whenever I think about him,, I cant smile. As what I've been through, Yj was the &lt;strong&gt;only&lt;/strong&gt; guy who made me smiles and happy all the time. I miis the time when we were together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TT_________TT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Time to go tuition!  ): Kelly, Joyce and Jac will be &lt;strong&gt;absent&lt;/strong&gt; today. Im gonna be alone or maybe with.. MICHELLE! Good thing she'll be there :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-5180707101223783094?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/5180707101223783094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=5180707101223783094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5180707101223783094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5180707101223783094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/week-more-to-go.html' title='A WEEK MORE TO GO.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-6748151486709598015</id><published>2006-12-15T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T00:31:20.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOOTHACHE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uh. I dont think its toothache.. but it is..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; gum swollen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. I think. Same case like Phei Wyin! Haihz. So so sososos pain! I got this since Monday dd..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday &lt;/strong&gt;   : Pain. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whole&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gum pain. And cant identify where is the pain from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday &lt;/strong&gt;  : &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Identified&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Still very pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt; : &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the morning but cooled down in the evening. Then at night.. GOSH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday&lt;/strong&gt; : Felt much &lt;strong&gt;better&lt;/strong&gt; than before. But.. it &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hurts ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Actually I planned to go see dentist on Monday.. but somehow, my parents are &lt;strong&gt;busy&lt;/strong&gt;. Then I went to see a dentist on Tuesday. My mum and I have waited for an&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hour&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. So.. of course my mom got fed up lah. Then we went home. On Wed, planned to see another dentist again,, but my parents &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; free! ): Uh. Nvm. Heheh. And now. Thursday! Felt much better. Can &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;close&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;my mouth d. Before that, I cant even close my mouth or eat. ): Wind blows also pain d. Haihz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, my mom said probably I slp late everynight. I usually sleep at 4am. and I &lt;strong&gt;dont&lt;/strong&gt; drink enough of water. So she said.. maybe its &lt;strong&gt;heaty&lt;/strong&gt;. Err. Dont know how to spell it. Heheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-Sigh- oh yaa. Im going to 1U on Xmas! X) with my friends. Not many of them.. Im going with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Phei Wyin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Alvin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;his gf&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;JE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I asked him already but still not confirm yet. Hopefully u can go JE! Heheh. Long time no c d. If Alvin's bringing his gf along.. I think we'll be walking &lt;strong&gt;separately&lt;/strong&gt; liao. We &lt;strong&gt;dont&lt;/strong&gt; wanna be spotlight right. Hahah. Uh. Nvm. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;JE&lt;/span&gt; MUST GO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-6748151486709598015?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/6748151486709598015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=6748151486709598015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/6748151486709598015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/6748151486709598015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/toothache.html' title='TOOTHACHE!'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-230341666969697707</id><published>2006-12-12T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T19:18:03.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HE WENT LIAO FOR 9 DAYS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haih. This morning, Wk went to Negeri9 d. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOR 9 DAYS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; He'll meet many many ppl there too. From Nepal, Indo, Sg, Filipina, India, China and Hong Kong. Msia's&lt;strong&gt; last&lt;/strong&gt; jamboree. =O and he's &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; gonna on9 for a week plus 2 days. He said he's gonna move to a new house also on Sat but duno which Sat! ): Talked talked talked until forgot to ask him le. After he moves, there'll be no line or anything. -sigh- Cant talk to him.. But can see him in tuition next thursday lo. He's moving to &lt;strong&gt;Setia Alam.&lt;/strong&gt; I dunno where is it. He said it is somewhere near to KP. 4km from KP. Far eh? But his current house is 8km plus from KP le. No wonder he sweat alot that day when he reached JJ. He cycled ma. And if Im not wrong, about 5pm.. it was raining. We went home at 5. So he got all wet? &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SWEAT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; then &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WET&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Kesian him lah. Heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haih. I think he &lt;strong&gt;doesnt&lt;/strong&gt; even like me. Not even a single bit. And I think I should stop thinking him d before I get myself into any trouble. Like.. totally cannot forget him? Like last time lah. Me and Yj. So..&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I SHOULD STOP!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and find new one? Siao. Hahah. Nobody I admire or like beside Wk. And I will not accept or like any guys from online aymore unless we met somewhere before. The guys I know from online one.. very what lah. They're too &lt;strong&gt;girlish&lt;/strong&gt; for me. Not all of them.. only some. Idk why they like to ask &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stupid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;lebih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; questions also. Tho I got nth much to chat with Wk, I prefer chatting with him than any of the guys from online. Some kay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Last night, Wk's friend who went to JJ one, &lt;strong&gt;played&lt;/strong&gt; us lah. including Ryan also. I was &lt;strong&gt;panic&lt;/strong&gt; at that time. At 1st I thought it &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;doesnt&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;matter at all bout I went to JJ with Wk plus Whay and dat indian guy. They said they wanna tell everyone I think. Wk was chatting with Ryan on the phone. Then Wk told me everything lah. Grr. They made me.. like. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dont&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; want to go tuition anymore d. Coz Im the 1st girl who asked him out. and likes hhim also I think. Everyone got shocked to hear that. ==" That was what he said lah. Then,, long story lah. Lazy to type. Finally only I knew they were playing Wk. Thats all loh. They didnt tell ppl. Only Ryan and the Indian guy know. I have told Ryan and Calvin not to tell anyone that I like him d. I hope they wont break their promise ^^ Heheh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I MISS WK!&lt;/strong&gt; LOL. He's not a reli good looking guy but I dont know why I like him. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-230341666969697707?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/230341666969697707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=230341666969697707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/230341666969697707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/230341666969697707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/he-went-liao-for-9-days.html' title='HE WENT LIAO FOR 9 DAYS!'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-9138534622045299570</id><published>2006-12-10T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T23:52:29.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WK. HAHAH. ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Guess what? I woke up at 10:30am this morning. Then hurried to a boutique. Buy a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;DRESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Uh. I? Wear dress?! LOL. Imagine it. Its a white dress with black ribbons. Heheh ^^ I and Whay in JJ this afternoon was searching for a necklace and a pin. Its hard to find that kind of necklace I want u know. So, before she came, I was like.. uhm. busy looking for it. but couldnt find any suitable ones for me. Anyway, I found a necklace at last tho its not the one I want. Nvm. I wanted to buy it but it is... SUPER &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EXPENSIVE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RM63.90!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Uhh. Its really expensive to me eh. Since the price is 'beautiful', I decided to call my mom and asked permission to buy it. Ahh. She didnt allow me to buy! Nvm. She said she got lotsa necklaces at home.. which I dont really like them. I wore high heels to the dinner. Ahh. My feet! Kinda pain but its okay. Felt like wearing them again. Heheh. Coz I look &lt;strong&gt;taller.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So.. TODAY! I went to JJ with Whay, Wk and one Indian guy. I dont know him. He's Wk's friend. Uhmm. Kinda bored.. and I was shy. I think he was too. He did not talk much except to his friend lah. They were like keep talking nonstop and got lotsa topics to chat. They must be very close. Hahha. I and Whay walked in front.. and them.. kinda far behind us. He's cute eh. When they were taking their.. lunch? or teabreak? Lol. In Nandos. Wk was like crying coz he ate somethin spicy. Heheh. &gt;:] Cute lahh~ HHAHAHA. Okay, thats all~ :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-9138534622045299570?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/9138534622045299570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=9138534622045299570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/9138534622045299570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/9138534622045299570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/wk-hahah.html' title='WK. HAHAH. ^^'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-8028020360688774285</id><published>2006-12-10T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T01:31:05.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JJ 12PM.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;HAHAH. Wk has just sent me RM5. WEE~! I mean my hp credit lah. He got alot of $~ rm100++ and me..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; ZERO! 0!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lol. He's goin to JJ tmro. Maybe ermm. We'll be goin at 12pm I think.&lt;strong&gt; SO. WHAY.. GOINGG??!&lt;/strong&gt; Go le k. Hahah. Hope u got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; plans tmro. :P and go with me! Heheh. I'll be calling Eelin tmro morning. I actually forgot to call u guys lah. &lt;strong&gt;SRY &lt;/strong&gt;yeh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;We're gonna watch a movie tmro. and kai kai lah. I hope everything will go well tmro. Confirm with me if u see this Whay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-8028020360688774285?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/8028020360688774285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=8028020360688774285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/8028020360688774285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/8028020360688774285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/jj-12pm.html' title='JJ 12PM.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-5851282617886175019</id><published>2006-12-10T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T01:13:38.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GRANDMA!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uhh. Already for months I didnt get to see my grandma. As I said before, my family got prob. I cant see her! I miss her&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ALOTT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; She gave me and my younger brother rm100 each. We are &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; from rich family kay. She gave us the day before we went to Genting. Uh. I cried in the car when my dad told me about it. Nvm. I dreamt of her last night too. It was a really long dream. Talking bout this, I dreamt of YJ and JE the day before yesterday. Ceh. I hav kinda stop thinking bout Yj already.. and JE?&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No idea.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, Im goin to see my grandma during dinner&lt;strong&gt; tmro night!&lt;/strong&gt; Heheh. Am very &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;excited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; right now. And I planned to buy something for her.. but I dunno how to giv it to her. and when. and what. My dad went to see my grandma the day before we went to Genting. She asked my dad.. that.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Why I did not come to see her? Where are all of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (me and my younger bro) ? Uhh. U dont know how does it really feels like. I feel soo&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; guilty.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Leaving&lt;/strong&gt; her alone at her house.. Ppl &lt;strong&gt;seldom&lt;/strong&gt; visit her.. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Alone&lt;/span&gt; with her maid.. and she's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; already. Nothin much to do everyday at home. A &lt;strong&gt;quiet&lt;/strong&gt; place. &lt;strong&gt;Nobody&lt;/strong&gt; to chat to everyday. Walking here and there at home. Watchin tv &lt;strong&gt;only&lt;/strong&gt;.. Im wondering what is she doing everyday. She'll feel sad of course. Lonely at her age.. IMAGINE IT! UHH. IM CRYING NOW! WHY?! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I HATE MYSELF!! &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I WANNA SEE HER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I MISS HER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I thought she doesnt love me anymore but she still &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;does!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay, so.. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; should I buy for her? Suggest something for me please! I dont know what to buy bsides flower.. I dont want to giv her flowers lah. Feel one kind. SO?! &lt;strong&gt;ANY IDEAS?!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;me k!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-5851282617886175019?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/5851282617886175019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=5851282617886175019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5851282617886175019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5851282617886175019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/grandma.html' title='GRANDMA!!'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-4482223040726326098</id><published>2006-12-09T02:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T02:33:41.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIDAY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I didnt want to go tuition one le just now! Heavy rain at 430pm. and it stopped around 5. What the. so ngam meh. My tuition starts at 5pm every Friday and ends at 7pm. Two hours. With the teacher and all boys. Im the &lt;strong&gt;only&lt;/strong&gt; girl. Uh. I called many of my friends to that tuition but.. they can't. So Im waiting for &lt;strong&gt;Yee Ling!&lt;/strong&gt; She's coming back in Jan. Heheh. Luckily she didnt stop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uhmm. Then went for Acc class. Again, I was so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;sleepy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; but did not fall asleep. Uhh.. Nth much lah. It ended at 1045pm. Almost 11 reached home. Did yoga till 12am. Then online till now. Hahah. Im like.. talking to Wk &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everyday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ^^ but always out of topic one. When got topic, we'll like.. talk alot and alot and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;nonstop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. When no topic, very quiet.. as silent.. as a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;graveyard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. == hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He's cool eh. He's the &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;senior troop leader&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;strong&gt;Scout&lt;/strong&gt;, High School Klang. Geng le. He's goin to dunno what &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Msia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jamboree thingy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and camp in &lt;strong&gt;Negeri Sembilan&lt;/strong&gt; for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;days!&lt;/span&gt; 12th to 19th Dec. So lonngg. &lt;strong&gt;Lucky&lt;/strong&gt; him, next week we got &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Chemistry and Addmaths classes! and cant talk to him for 8 days. Ceh. Heheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; He wanna be an &lt;strong&gt;engineer&lt;/strong&gt; I think. He said so. Not sure. Anddd this Sunday! Im probably going out with him to JJ! YAYY! Ceh. Not only me and him lah. He's calling his friends and so I am.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; WHAY YING! GO OKAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hope u come back from Pangkor by that time d lah. Hehhe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thats all~ Night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-4482223040726326098?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/4482223040726326098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=4482223040726326098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/4482223040726326098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/4482223040726326098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/friday.html' title='FRIDAY.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-1027540781104041475</id><published>2006-12-08T01:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T02:25:30.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CANT MAKE IT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;As usual, went to tuition, addmaths. Learnt a new topic. INTEGRATION. Quite fun lah~ but my mind is so slow~ slow thinking. Haihz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Before, I planned to go JJ right. Eelin cant go. She got tuition. Heh. Last minute only tell me. Then I called Sharon.. She cant also, she got tuition, again! X( She said I should ask her earlier or else she'll be with me in JJ today d! Ceh. Nvm lah. &lt;strong&gt;SRY SHIN LAI. REALLY SRY&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then now, Im talking to CS, the guy whom I met in KP that day one. He's so damn freaking &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;lebih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lah! Cnt tahan him! He asked a stupid question! He asked what time was my tuition over on that Tues. I answered 1.30pm. Then he said he cant c me and asked why.&lt;strong&gt; UHH. WTF? CANT C ME AND WHY?! Uh. HOW THE HELL AM I SUPPOSE TO&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;KNOW EH.&lt;/strong&gt; Plus, he said he misses me so much and asked how again. wtf.&lt;strong&gt; DONT ASK HOW LAH!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GILA LEBIH PERSON.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;AND NOW... ASKING ME TO ACCEPT HIM AH??! PLSS LAHH!! BEH TAHAN WIF UR SIKAP LIAO! SUMMORE WANNA ACCEPT U MEH??! Urgh. haha. okay. trying to cool down. right. uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thats all lah! nite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-1027540781104041475?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/1027540781104041475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=1027540781104041475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/1027540781104041475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/1027540781104041475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/cant-make-it.html' title='CANT MAKE IT.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-5783439370125373152</id><published>2006-12-07T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T01:30:11.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPIE PICS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;These pics are not happie! But make me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; HAHAH. k. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENJOY~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXg4c1BgbvI/AAAAAAAAADg/u8lvEoljGaw/s1600-h/SunnyBlue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005813053743197938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXg4c1BgbvI/AAAAAAAAADg/u8lvEoljGaw/s320/SunnyBlue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXg4NlBgbuI/AAAAAAAAADY/g12jv-63B-c/s1600-h/StreetInOrange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005812791750192866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXg4NlBgbuI/AAAAAAAAADY/g12jv-63B-c/s320/StreetInOrange.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXg4D1BgbtI/AAAAAAAAADQ/kEqX5TtaLmw/s1600-h/LeavesRed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005812624246468306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXg4D1BgbtI/AAAAAAAAADQ/kEqX5TtaLmw/s320/LeavesRed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXg37VBgbsI/AAAAAAAAADI/Pv8enDU7Y4o/s1600-h/InPeaceShootingStar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005812478217580226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXg37VBgbsI/AAAAAAAAADI/Pv8enDU7Y4o/s320/InPeaceShootingStar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXg3slBgbrI/AAAAAAAAADA/Y1lsEyuSwPc/s1600-h/InPeaceGreen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005812224814509746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXg3slBgbrI/AAAAAAAAADA/Y1lsEyuSwPc/s320/InPeaceGreen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXg3hVBgbqI/AAAAAAAAAC4/TXEHJS3AfJc/s1600-h/InPeace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005812031540981410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXg3hVBgbqI/AAAAAAAAAC4/TXEHJS3AfJc/s320/InPeace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXg3WFBgbpI/AAAAAAAAACw/3St3MsEMuug/s1600-h/InPeaceOneTree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005811838267453074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXg3WFBgbpI/AAAAAAAAACw/3St3MsEMuug/s320/InPeaceOneTree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXg3MFBgboI/AAAAAAAAACo/t0Bs7KhN6iQ/s1600-h/InPeaceFlowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005811666468761218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXg3MFBgboI/AAAAAAAAACo/t0Bs7KhN6iQ/s320/InPeaceFlowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;These are all my&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; fav&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pics! X) So, do they make u &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;happie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hahaha. and Feel like wanna be there? X) I wanna be there! X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-5783439370125373152?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/5783439370125373152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=5783439370125373152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5783439370125373152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5783439370125373152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/happie-pics.html' title='HAPPIE PICS.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXg4c1BgbvI/AAAAAAAAADg/u8lvEoljGaw/s72-c/SunnyBlue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35660890.post-1292546192952538234</id><published>2006-12-07T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T23:41:14.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GENTING PICS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here, these are the pics. We did not take alot. I also dunno why. Maybe.. no time? Hahah. Crap. Only a few and not many of me and my friends. ): We &lt;strong&gt;regretted&lt;/strong&gt; le. Nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXgvT1BgbnI/AAAAAAAAABs/o4Zi6NfrS9Q/s1600-h/Genting7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005803003519725170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXgvT1BgbnI/AAAAAAAAABs/o4Zi6NfrS9Q/s320/Genting7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                          &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GENTING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Heheh. Val took this from our room! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXgvLVBgbmI/AAAAAAAAABk/Tp2cVk8ZTOI/s1600-h/Genting8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005802857490837090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXgvLVBgbmI/AAAAAAAAABk/Tp2cVk8ZTOI/s320/Genting8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Outdoor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; games! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXgvCFBgblI/AAAAAAAAABc/3IUJNR4uANY/s1600-h/Genting3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005802698577047122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXgvCFBgblI/AAAAAAAAABc/3IUJNR4uANY/s320/Genting3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Model&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of the big big Genting~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXgu4FBgbkI/AAAAAAAAABU/0VMmJunJAmM/s1600-h/Genting11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005802526778355266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXgu4FBgbkI/AAAAAAAAABU/0VMmJunJAmM/s320/Genting11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Waterfall.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Outdoor punye. Hmpph. Nice meh? Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXguyVBgbjI/AAAAAAAAABM/a9Lv7BxpvDM/s1600-h/Genting12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005802427994107442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXguyVBgbjI/AAAAAAAAABM/a9Lv7BxpvDM/s320/Genting12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is the one I &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;paling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; one but didnt sit it ):!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXgupVBgbiI/AAAAAAAAABE/w8bObXircxY/s1600-h/Genting13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005802273375284770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXgupVBgbiI/AAAAAAAAABE/w8bObXircxY/s320/Genting13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                    &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CORKSCREW!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I sat this and it was... =="&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; FUNNNN!!~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                U'll shiver after u get down XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXguelBgbhI/AAAAAAAAAA8/IDeowhnPxf8/s1600-h/Genting4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005802088691691026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXguelBgbhI/AAAAAAAAAA8/IDeowhnPxf8/s320/Genting4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                     &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;                     Indoor. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; R &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;F &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;U &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;right.I miss there~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;                                                           I wanna go there again!!! &lt;strong&gt;X(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXguSFBgbgI/AAAAAAAAAA0/qWD1du8Z12w/s1600-h/Genting10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005801873943326210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXguSFBgbgI/AAAAAAAAAA0/qWD1du8Z12w/s320/Genting10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dunno what the shyt they talking there. Heheh &gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;                                                           &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Say Yin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (left)        &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Shiau Ping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXguKFBgbfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/FlXkqMI38aM/s1600-h/Genting9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005801736504372722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXguKFBgbfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/FlXkqMI38aM/s320/Genting9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                     &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;                    Err. That's &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;leng lui&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Valerie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;em&gt;left&lt;/em&gt;) and ugly girl, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;em&gt;right&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXgt_VBgbeI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vdhxDvRTtMA/s1600-h/Genting2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005801551820778978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXgt_VBgbeI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vdhxDvRTtMA/s320/Genting2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;      Guess where the hell am&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the pic? Heheh. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;:]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXgt4lBgbdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/61J9cf3fp9g/s1600-h/Genting1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005801435856661970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXgt4lBgbdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/61J9cf3fp9g/s320/Genting1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                           &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Val &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;edited it! Can see me already? &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So, thats all lah~ Hopefully Joyce takes alot alot of pics in China also and Whay too k! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-1292546192952538234?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/1292546192952538234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=1292546192952538234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/1292546192952538234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/1292546192952538234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/genting-pics.html' title='GENTING PICS!'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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/_EEXrQKIl4ro/RXgvT1BgbnI/AAAAAAAAABs/o4Zi6NfrS9Q/s72-c/Genting7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35660890.post-2874572431310448096</id><published>2006-12-06T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T23:04:33.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPIE BORING:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hee. I talked to Wk just now. We talked kinda alot ^^ Dont wanna say it here :P Well, he's really a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; person. He &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; really talk to girls one le. He got only about &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;less&lt;/span&gt; than 5 female friends. Uhh. Anyway, nice chatting with him. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I did nothin much today. Woke up, brush teeth, wash face, lunch, bath, mamak, tuition, tv, dinner and now online. Boring right. My seaweeds gonna finish already ): and my mom doesnt lemme to buy another packet cuz it's expensive. I just bought it that Sun and now left few more packets! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEAWEEEEEEEEEDDS!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GONNA &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MISS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; U. ;( I eat alot of them. &lt;strong&gt;addicted&lt;/strong&gt; like KOPIKO. My younger bro also. He's not really addicted like me, but he eats alot too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Goin to JJ tmro! Whay can't go already cuz she's goin to Pangkor.. So nice le~ not like me. always stay at home.. Seee. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Whay : Pangkor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Joyce : China.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Ethan : Taiwan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; DONT LEAVE ME! hahah. Summore got no games to play. -sigh- So.. Im calling Eelin to go with me tmro. I hope she can go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was moody just now. Idk why. Im like this &gt;__&gt; heh. I.. I.. I think.. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;O2jam&lt;/span&gt; gua. Thats why I was moody? lol. I so wannaaaaaaa playyyy O2jam le! Dont know when I can play it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;YU YU HAKUSHO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Today's the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; episode already. Feel like crying. I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; all YYH songs. Haihz. I want it to &lt;strong&gt;continue!!&lt;/strong&gt; Continue it by myself. Heheh. Ceh. Uh. I think that's all. Nth much d. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Night~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-2874572431310448096?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/2874572431310448096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=2874572431310448096' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/2874572431310448096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/2874572431310448096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/happie-boring.html' title='HAPPIE BORING:)'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35660890.post-5849996975938030255</id><published>2006-12-06T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T22:30:26.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>;)</title><content type='html'>One. Two. Three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're welcome. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out,&lt;br /&gt;WY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-5849996975938030255?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/5849996975938030255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=5849996975938030255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5849996975938030255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/5849996975938030255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title=';)'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-116516902970582699</id><published>2006-12-03T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T02:03:49.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HMm.. BORING! ):</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Gonna kill myself d. What a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;boring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; day. But I think it's better than yesterday lah. The thing is.. no Shin Lai to talk to. Talking to him is fun ^^ but sometimes out of topic O__O heheh. Talking to Kok Ho jus now was also kinda fun ^^ We're &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;YYH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fans! He said he's gonna buy the Cds and gonna lend me! Hahah. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANKS ALOT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hmm. Woke up at 12pm today. I thought I and Sp goin to KP around 2pm. But tak sangka her church over at 1230pm --" So she went there early. Alone. I felt &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;guilty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and I tried my best to be as fast as I could, taking bath and everything lah. &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;SRY SP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I think I went there bout 1 something pm. So... met her at 2pm shop. Then we shopped. Then Im supposed to meet Shin Lai and his friends. but they were late. Hahah. Anyway, its okay. I was so shy to meet guys. U know lah,, its the 1st time meeting them. Lagi teruk. And I got &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no idea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to go where. Actually I wanted to play bowling but all of sudden.. I dont really feel like playing d. I feel &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;odd&lt;/span&gt; O__O Hahah. Nvm, there's still next time! Bsides, I also wanted to play pool wif SP. and snooker wif my bro. but tak sempat lah. Sp wanns to shop. Me also. So, again, next time lah! Hhehe. I missed goin out with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Whay and Joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. ): One day! K!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Met Sam and his gf. Where ever I go, sure meet this guy one! not only him lah, other ppl also. for example, one tomb boi. This girl arhh.. Met her like thousand times d. She looks lansi also. Anyway, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;DONT CARE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;DONT JUDGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;PPL BY THEIR LOOK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then.. Saw Chee Kar. Working in McD! Hahah. I didnt giv him anything for his sweet sixteen birthdae which was on the 7th eleven. 7 nov. Hehe. So I gav him today, since Ryan is like kinda &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;pushing&lt;/span&gt; me to buy him one. I shared the present wif Ryan. I dunno whats wrong wif him. As I know, he doesnt like to buy gifts for ppl. Doesnt sound like him. Btw, he grew &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;taller!&lt;/span&gt; Hahah. Taller than Brian and Calvin! Good thing to hear that! Lol. coz he always kene teased by ppl one. And me.. still short as usual. Haihz. I always get teased by ppl also. -sigh-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Khai Wei saw me in KP. But I didnt see him. He didnt even wanna say hi to me. He msged me only. Telling me that he saw me. Uh. What the. So lansi. Hahah. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And thennnnnnnnnn.. the guy who wans to see me,, met him today. for the 1st time again. Ahh. chatted with him for awhile, then I told him my bro is around here and I think he got freak out. so bubbye la. Ahh. Sien lah. Then I and Sp shop shop shopped for the whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;AND I FINALLY BOUGHT &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KOPIKO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! hahah. and &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEAWEEDS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; too! Lol. Loving it~ Keke. On msn now. Just now was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I think some of my frens got angry d. cuz I replied them late. Was busy talking to my friends and now cool down d lah. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Telling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; stories here and there. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Listening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; stoires here and there. &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crapping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; here and there. And now.. all wanna slp d. ME TOO! So &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;slpy&lt;/span&gt; today. Dunno why tho I woke up late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I felt kinda guilty today. Sp waited for me for so long in Kp. alone. Then.. I got no transport to go home. My bro lah. Dont want fetch me. He was slping.. TT___TT So Sp fetched me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I treated someone kinda &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;badly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; also jus now. and now. I dont feel like talking to this guy. So.. I.. simply answered him lah. Haihz. Im &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#663333;"&gt;mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; right. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hard-hearted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Like the horoscope said it too. Plus, Im so &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;tired&lt;/span&gt; right now. I think I wanna go &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;watch tv&lt;/span&gt; d. To keep me &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;awake&lt;/span&gt;. Hahah. Idk why also. O___O. Ciao! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hmmph. Wondering whats Joyce doin now.. Hehehe.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; TC JOYCE!&lt;/strong&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/35660890-116516902970582699?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/116516902970582699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=116516902970582699' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116516902970582699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116516902970582699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/hmm-boring.html' title='HMm.. BORING! ):'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35660890.post-116506080268449213</id><published>2006-12-02T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T20:00:02.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SAY NO TO YJ.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1728/3246/1600/212547/jianjian1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1728/3246/320/411398/jianjian1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                           &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SAY &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; TO HIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wish I can &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; this guy. Haihz. HELP ME! I &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; care his look.. but.. haihz. I dunno why I love him alot also. and I cant forget him! Im gonna &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He bought me a necklace. Its &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;SWEET&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PINKISH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Of course I&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; IT! Ahh. I wanna put up the pic of it but I dunno where's the cable. ): Nvm. Im &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; wearing it. U can see it!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;miss&lt;/span&gt; him alot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hopefully he will not see this. Heheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-116506080268449213?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/116506080268449213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=116506080268449213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116506080268449213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116506080268449213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/say-no-to-yj.html' title='SAY NO TO YJ.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35660890.post-116505766630492351</id><published>2006-12-02T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T19:07:47.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT COFFEE, BUT KOPIKO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;HEHEH. Im addicted to &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KOPIKO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; right now. I ate around 6 yesterday and today I ate 2. Not many lah. but it's bad for health right. Im gonna be &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FATTER&lt;/span&gt; and fatter soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I dont want to continue bout the Genting thingy d. cuz I dont want to remember it. Heheh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ohh yeahh, yesterday, I was so. hyper. Last night, not yesterday day time. I dunno why but till 4am like that. I was not hyper already and started missing Yj. Uh. WTF.   Anyway, I think I was hyper last night coz of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;JOYCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! She looks kinda okay, but not really laa.. Ahh. I dunno lah. I dunno why I was hyper also. Went to mamak yesterday for awhile. It was raining, so not many ppl went. So boring also. -- Dunno what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HELP ME!&lt;/span&gt; Im always at home and I wanna go out! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ENJOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with my friends! But how can I do that. My parents dont lemme go out and my friends are like.. hmm. busy giving &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;excuses&lt;/span&gt;. This place cnt, that place cnt. What the. I wanna go out to KP with Sy today but she's working now. Heh. Then, Val.. sure cant go one lah. She said she dont dare to go kp. fine. JJ? A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;boring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; place. I can always see families hanging around there. KP! all &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;teenagers&lt;/span&gt;. But there's nothing in KP. only... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOWLING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hahah. I wanna bowl~ !  So.. Im boring now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;YJYJYJYJ. He &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-116505766630492351?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/116505766630492351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=116505766630492351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116505766630492351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116505766630492351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/12/not-coffee-but-kopiko.html' title='NOT COFFEE, BUT KOPIKO!'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-116487006517269958</id><published>2006-11-30T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T15:01:05.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE GENTING TRIP.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So now I post bout the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genting trip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;On the 1st day, I went with my parents 1st on Sat then I joined my friends on Sun. cuz they came on Sun.. I was goin to meet YJ. I was so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;excited&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Then Val msged me that she's gonna reach Genting! WOAH. It was still early and my family wasnt ready yet! Btw, its only 1030am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So I walked to the 1st World hotel. While I was walking, I saw a bus passed me by. I was wondering maybe thats my frens' bus? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YEP!&lt;/strong&gt; EXACTLY&lt;/span&gt;! It was my frens' bus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;When I had reached the hotel, I saw them outside. YJ. WOW. He looked so darn &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with his clothes and sun glass? lol. and his hair! He's so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;attractive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Anyway, I did not stare or look much at him.. I pretend dont know him. So, when we had reached the lobby, he looked at me. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;staring&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at me. What the. He stared into my eyes till I felt one kind. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;shy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then we went to theme park. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;outdoor games.&lt;/span&gt; AHAH. I sat &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spinner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the 1st time. I was so scared till I shivered when I got down. Uh. Then we went for corkscrew. WOOT. I saw YJ and his friends there. Hahah. He was wayyyy in front of us. I was again, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;SCARED and SHIVERED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; after the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;corkscrew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It was scary when it is in high speed. Of coz I closed my eyes for some part. Cuz.. it was too scary d.. -- hahah. I cant reli rmb what we sat. I knew we sat some &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;crazee&lt;/span&gt; stuffs and made me shiver. heheh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;In the afternoon, we went in for lunch and was searching what to eat. DAMN. All the food there are soooo &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;expensive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;bottle of water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; had cost me &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;RM2&lt;/span&gt;. Its so expensive. Anyway. what to do man. I had spent alot of money there you know. Then, I think we went back to lobby to get our bags and checked in. Hmm. The room is okay. Not bad. The bathroom is.. very &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;small&lt;/span&gt;. Nvm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I cant really rmb what we did after that... Oh ya, we rest in hotel. We chatted in the room for kinda long.. Me and Val. We went in and out from the room. YF and WC's room was the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;biggest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; So we all, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Val, me, Say Yin, Shiao Ping&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Suit Teng, Xin Yin, May Hwi and her gf&lt;/span&gt; ( dunno her name hehe ) went in to their room and hav fun. Play cards.. Uh. I cant rmb lah. I know we went for dinner later on.. Then sat roller coaster.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Next morning, I got up the earliest I guess. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;437am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I couldnt sleep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I was like crazyy.. U know why lah I cant slp on that night. Ehm. So I waited till 6am. Took bath in Shiao Ping's room cuz I dont wanna Val to wake up. Wake Sy up is okay. HAHAH. Then we had our breakfast. Geee. I was so full for no reason. I didnt eat much. I ate a small cup cereal. Thats all. I was not well on that day. I felt so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Cough and flu. I felt like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vomitig&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I cant stand myself at that time and I thought I need rest. Anyway, I went for outdoor games and we all planned to sit Spaceshot. GEE. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;LAGI SCARY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; than the day before. Uh. So I didnt sit anything on the Sec day. What a waste.. I walked around. Looking at my frens enjoying their time. It was so cool if I was with them.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;SHOUTING AND ENJOYING TOGETHER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; WOOT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hmm.. I cant rmb. I dunno why also. I rmb we then went to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003333;"&gt;Ripley's Believe It Or Not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It was kinda fun... coz I didnt know much all about it. But my friends walked &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;too fast&lt;/span&gt; and I think Im the last one. They didnt read.&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; I read&lt;/span&gt;. -sigh-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Its still noon. We went to hav a nap in Yf's room. Bout 4pm, I felt like goin out. I wanna &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;SHOP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hahah. Im tired of taking a nap. So I planned to go out but Val didnt wanna go cuz she's tired already. Kebetulan Sp also wanna go out SHOPPING. YEP! so we did. Around 5pm, we went back. I think Sp was tired already too. So we get ready for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;SnowWorld&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. GEE. WHAT THE. ITS SO DARN &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COLD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. But I think I can stand. For some of my friends, they cant. They're too skinny. Heheh. Yj was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;having fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; there. He was very very cold too. I can see that. He was like shivering already.. He is very skinny okay. Super skinny but fit. He played with his friends.. and some girls TT_____TT    I was sad at that time.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;After that, we went back to hotel again. To take a bath. &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Hot waterr&lt;/span&gt;.. whhahaaa. Felt so much better. Then we went out again. We wanted to go to the haunted house. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PONTIANAK ADVENTURE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Oh well, its not scary as what I thought. My friends didnt want to go except for some. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Me, Shiao Ping, Suit Teng and Xin Yin&lt;/span&gt;.. Hmm. 4 of us only. I rmbed Yj wanted to go to the haunted house with us also. So &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I called him&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. He came bout 15 mins later. Then we went in...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yj was the &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;1st &lt;/span&gt;one. He was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;guiding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; all of us. He's cool.. but.. he was like.. scared also. Hahaha. He's &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cute&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I asked Yong Meng, his cousin, not to leave bhind and make sure he's always bhind me. hahah. I was scared ma.. So he did. He was like so protective. Hugged me from bhind. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks.&lt;/span&gt; I felt much better. But he was also scared lah., cheh. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uh. continue later alright. GTG. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-116487006517269958?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/116487006517269958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=116487006517269958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116487006517269958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116487006517269958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/11/genting-trip.html' title='THE GENTING TRIP.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-116481162327064723</id><published>2006-11-29T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T22:47:03.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIL BIT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;He said he likes me a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;little bit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Uh. I dunno what to do now. I should forget him now. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I SHOULD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It's really hard to forget him. I talked to him just now. He explained &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; everything to me. Okay, but still I dont feel any better. I really dont know what to do now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I went to tuition just now. Chemistry. I tried my best to concentrate but I couldnt. A pic of him always in my mind. It's not only a pic, it's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; I saw during Genting trip. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Memories&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; right. It is pointless to think bout him. I couldnt stop &gt;__&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Many of my friends accompanied me last night and today,&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; thanks&lt;/span&gt; alot. I need u guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-Sigh- ): To stop thinking him, I thought of commiting suicide. It is the best way to do so. So I wont be so like stress out or else Im probably gonna be crazy. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;CRAZY PY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I DUNNO WHY I LOVE HIM!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I know everyone thinks Im a stupid girl who loves a useless playboi. WHAT CAN I DO MAN?! COMMIT SUICIDE! LETS DO IT JOYCE!! I dont dare anyway. I tried to use a scissors and a knife to scratch my wrist. pointless. Felt the &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but no scar, no die. I really can't stand myself. He's driving my crazy.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; HELP ME!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-116481162327064723?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/116481162327064723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=116481162327064723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116481162327064723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116481162327064723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/11/lil-bit.html' title='LIL BIT.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-116473323933121977</id><published>2006-11-29T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T01:00:39.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU DUNNO HOW DOES IT FEEL LIKE. PLAYBOI SUX.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cant slp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cant forget him&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Im in &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I dunno how to get him off from my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I kept thinking bout him and cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I dont want to do so but it's really hard to forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I knew he &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;played&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I knew he's a &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;playboy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but I still dunno why I love him alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;regretted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; goin to Genting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I had &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no fun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; there at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dont&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; wanna see him again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I feel like &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dying&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I know it is &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stupid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I remember the way he &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stared&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I remember the way he &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;looked&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I remember the way he &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;smiled&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I remember the way he &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;talked&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I cried lotsa time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I tried to stop thinking bout him but it is really &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HARD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wish someone could &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ACCOMPANY ME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;now:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wish someone &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UNDERSTANDS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I felt &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EMPTY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I felt my soul has gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dont want to get played by fools again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dont want to feel like this anymore.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dont want to cried like this anymore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IM HURT&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-116473323933121977?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/116473323933121977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=116473323933121977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116473323933121977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116473323933121977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/11/you-dunno-how-does-it-feel-like.html' title='YOU DUNNO HOW DOES IT FEEL LIKE. PLAYBOI SUX.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-116439786078650185</id><published>2006-11-25T01:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T03:51:01.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IM SO EXCITED! AND AFRAID??!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yep! Im really excited right now! Im going to Genting tmro morning! Wait, not tmro but later! YAY!~ I hav packed bout 80% everything I need:D damn. I dunno why am I so &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; now although I know I'll probably &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;break&lt;/span&gt; with Yj this coming Sun. (tmro!) HAHAH. or I'v gone crazeee?! Okay, okay, stop being hyper. Hahah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I went to APT to get my hair cut in Klang Parade. Uhh, it &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sucks&lt;/span&gt;. My &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;HAIR&lt;/span&gt;!!! I wouldn't get my hair cut if I hav lots of hair. U know, I got &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; hair:(  Hmm. I look &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;rounder&lt;/span&gt; now TT___TT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, I went to buy contact lens. It costs me &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;rm120&lt;/span&gt;! T____T not my money but my mum's. Pity her. Then, that Tues I have spent &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;rm210&lt;/span&gt; plus the Genting one, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;rm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;170&lt;/span&gt;. Hmmm. How much? Hahah.  I saw MC, with his mum.. his mum is kinda tall. Oh well:) just forget bout it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Talking bout this now, I miss Yj. He did NOT sms to wish me good morning or even good night:( He did that everyday last time:( He didnt admit that he has another girl or somebody spending time with him. He said he was busy and his dad disallowed him to msg. Oh yeah right. Sarcastic betull. Ahh. I dunno le now. But in my opinion, I think we're gonna break this Sun although I accepted him thru sms. Get what I mean? Tak sah lah. So break, no break like no difference to me. Excpet the relationship of both of us. Semakin tak rapat d these days:(  haihz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was soooo sleepy in tuition just now. I have never felt this sleepy b4 in tuition. Usually Im kinda awake because of Joyce or Kelly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Joyce - likes to disturb me. She's a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pembuli&lt;/span&gt;. Im the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;victim sadly.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kelly - She talks kinda alot.. Sometimes, I dont really get what she wants to say. So it keeps me &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;thinking&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;awake&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Joyce was quiet today. Kelly was absent. Anyway, I think if they wouldnt be like that anymore. Cuz we're gonna f5! &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SPM! CONCENTRATE&lt;/span&gt;! but I didnt. almost fell asleep in class. Heheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So.. MY FACE! MY LOOK! O_________O bloody round. Im sure Yj will run away after looking at my hideousssssssss round round face. Hahah. Im now so EXCITED bout the genting trip! and AFRAID bout Yj! Fuhhhh~~~~~           ~____~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh. One thing I have just realised about me not long ago.&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; I HATE PPL IGNORE ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; SO &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;PLEASE&lt;/span&gt; DONT IGNORE ME KAY. Hahah. TQ:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-116439786078650185?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/116439786078650185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=116439786078650185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116439786078650185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116439786078650185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-so-excited-and-afraid.html' title='IM SO EXCITED! AND AFRAID??!'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-116426645665020760</id><published>2006-11-23T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T15:20:56.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE YOU.</title><content type='html'>damn YJ. I HATE YOU. U did not change at all. BABI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, definitely obviously he's playing me. Uhh. Fine. And I dont understand why is my bro likes to cari pasal with me??! I get to use the comp per hour a day or maybe not even a minute to use it. He's like using for more than 12 hours continuously and me?! WTF. So of cuz lah, I told him I wanna use it. Not long, we quarrelled. My mum came and scolded me since Im older than him. GEESHH. WTF?! What is her prob? Dont let me use and let my bro use? What the. Its soo unfair obviously. I hate him. alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN YJ! I HATE YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-116426645665020760?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/116426645665020760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=116426645665020760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116426645665020760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116426645665020760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-hate-you.html' title='I HATE YOU.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-116419628813771612</id><published>2006-11-22T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T19:51:28.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YESTERDAY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-sigh- I went to SP yesterday with Say Yin. We actually planned to go on Thurs but since yesterday was the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ladies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt; so we went yesterday. Anyway, we didnt watch a movie. We were shopping for few hours. Damn. My legs were tired and so were SY's. Was so tired till I slept in the car for 2 hours due to the traffic. I spent bout RM200+.. not bad lah but my parents scolded me after I came home. I have no mood already that time cuz my hp was low battery so I couldnt talk to &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;YJ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and so worried bout him. YJ was like so busy on something and didnt msg me for the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;whole day&lt;/span&gt;. I was wondering what was he so busy with. Anyway, I msged him and he finally replied said that he was busy on jungle tracking that whole afternoon and that time he was playing CS. Okay, so at least I knew somethin. And my mood was much better already. Playing CS is okay. I don't mind cuz he needs freedom and fun right. Then, everything went very well. We chatted but he replied me kinda late. Uh. Maybe he was chatting to somebody else. While we were chattin in msn, he sent a msg. Pretty touching:) Then he continued playing CS. He lost. Hahah. Cute. He called me after that and everything went &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;well&lt;/span&gt; ^^    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now.. I dunno what's wrong with my hp lah. I can call but &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;cant&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt;. WTH. I called him many times but couldnt reach him. I guess he's on the way back to Sel. ^^ TC JIAN. I cant msg u:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-116419628813771612?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/116419628813771612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=116419628813771612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116419628813771612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116419628813771612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/11/yesterday.html' title='YESTERDAY.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-116393377875586925</id><published>2006-11-19T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T18:56:18.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ONLINE BUSINESS? O.O</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;YEP! IM BLOGGING AGAIN! hahhah. Now Im gonna blog about what I did today. Well, actually nth much.. but.. oh well :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I went to the quarterly meeting today in 1U. At 1st I thought we'll be having fun and selecting coaches there. That's what my friends told me. When I got in to the room, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'ONLINE BUSINESS'&lt;/span&gt; was clearly written there. What the heck? I came here for learning about online business? If Im not mistaken, the letter which had sent to us written something bout business and online. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So, now I seee.. that was all about. Cheh. I think there was only one auntie there, dunno whose mum and the rest were the graduates and non-graduates. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ONLY 7&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;graduates&lt;/span&gt; attended the meeting includin me. There were 78 graduates and only 7 turned up? Hahah. Online Business! Who wants to study that! lmao. About 40 of us were there. Most of them were the non-graduates and coaches. So, we dont even know who they are and about 10 of them from Sri KDU I guess? So rich lah them. Pakai until so cantik cantik and seksi seksi. Uh huh. The meeting was so boring and felt so slpy ler. But Im happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;One of the trainer taught us how to &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;earn money from the Internet&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;To begin&lt;/span&gt;, u need to open ac account in blogger.com , myspace.com and squidoo.com . Then I was not really listening to him already. Cuz it was so boringg. He talked somethin' about &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Adsense&lt;/span&gt;. That's where u can make money. Uh. Whatever~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then me and my family had lucnh, then shoppin. then go back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all lo. Very sien ler &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&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/35660890-116393377875586925?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/116393377875586925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=116393377875586925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116393377875586925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116393377875586925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/11/online-business-oo.html' title='ONLINE BUSINESS? O.O'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-116393190351428568</id><published>2006-11-19T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T18:25:03.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 OF THEM. 4 OF US.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, well, well,.. I was supposed to blog last friday but since I got no time last fri and yesterday, so I blog now:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last fri was the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt; day of school! My friends and I had great time together! U know, 6 out of 31 came to school.. Me, Valerie, Su Juan, Say Yin, Atiqah and Wai Yin. U can see there was only one Malay girl cam to school but &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; pity her, pity &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Wai Yin&lt;/span&gt;. Almost the entire class dont like her. Of cuz Im not gonna tel why :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun when my friends and I was 'playing' hide and seek with WY. We hide ourselves in the classroom and closed all doors when we saw her on the way to office. Which the classroom is kinda close to the office. We wanted her to mix with other class students not us and we didnt want her to be here. Damn! Idk why was she there also. :(! Anyway, she called &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Pn. Chua&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;found&lt;/span&gt; us hiding. cheh. She was like &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ruined everything&lt;/span&gt; we planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here, see what SJ &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;made&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;TWISTER&lt;/span&gt;. cheap and goood. hahha. We played this and tak pasal pasal WY also wanted to play. So we let her played &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;.. :( Pity her actually but she.. HAIZ. dont want talk bout it already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1728/3246/1600/DSC00165.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1728/3246/320/DSC00165.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                   Ain't she's &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CREATIVE&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aiks. More photos in Val's blog. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So we chatted and played alot of games in clas lah. Time really flies so fast. We got not enough time to chat with also:(  Plus, I hav to leave them next year. We'll not be in the same class anymore :( F5!! Probably Im goin to 5P. not bad lah. :( and maybe Im gonna be alone :( hopefully Shu Gi will be in the same class as me next year! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;PY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-116393190351428568?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/116393190351428568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=116393190351428568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116393190351428568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116393190351428568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/11/3-of-them-4-of-us.html' title='3 OF THEM. 4 OF US.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-116352309776163200</id><published>2006-11-14T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T00:51:38.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>50% COMPLETE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;50% is not all about O2jam but everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Let's see..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;*I can get in to msn. yay.. Im happie. Sounds sarcastic, yeah I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;*O2jam is installed. There's an icon of O2jam in my dekstop but still I &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; get in. Uhh. What the heck?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;*I finally dl-ed Final Destination 3. but but.. it's the wrong one! It's FD2. babinyerr. It's written there &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;FINAL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;DESTINATION 3&lt;/span&gt; clearly. And all of sudden FD2 pulak keluar when Im watchin. cheh. Anyways, I have watched FD3 already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;*Thought of going to the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Planetshakers&lt;/span&gt; tonight but in the end I didn't make it. I was frustrated at that time, so I don't feel like going already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;*Discussing bout the Genting trip half wayy. And still I dunno whom I'll be following with. Probably &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; following my friends already cuz my partner duno my friends. Anyway, I guess it's okay. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;*Talking to some of my friends in msn.. Suddenly gtg pulak. -sigh- &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;nobody&lt;/span&gt; wants to chat with me I guess or &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;obviously&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uhh. Nth else d gua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I have a very weird dream last night. I dreamt I can fly or jump very high into the air. Somethin like that lah. Everyone's looking at me at the bottom and asking how did I do that. I did not answer and continued goin to some place. I was in a very very very huggeeeee enormous &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;palace&lt;/span&gt;. The surroundings are soo beautiful decorated with flowers and sculptures. The design of this palace is amazingly wonderful. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;VERY BEAUTIFUL&lt;/span&gt;, really. I wish this palace exists so that I can study about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then I saw cars flying like in Star Wars. Hahah. If im not mistaken, I saw &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Eminem&lt;/span&gt; there in blue. Weird, huh? Then, I saw Valerie in one of the palace's rooms. It's kinda small. I dunno where was I goin to.. I guess it was the back of the palace. So muddy behind there and a very high hut made out of wood. Kind of &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;spooky&lt;/span&gt;. This palace is old I guess but most parts of the building are renovated. Behind this palace, there's a big big dark brown in color door. It's like an &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ancient door&lt;/span&gt;. It has &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; opened for more than hundred hundred years already. Then, I dunno who ordered to open that door.. we hav to enter. and fuuhhhh. very &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;DUSTY&lt;/span&gt;. superb. and then &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;scary&lt;/span&gt; things happened lah, u know. I don't wanna talk bout it already. Feel so cold now and eerie. hahah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;K lah. that's all for tonite. NITE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-116352309776163200?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/116352309776163200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=116352309776163200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116352309776163200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116352309776163200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/11/50-complete.html' title='50% COMPLETE.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-116343174865512683</id><published>2006-11-13T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T23:29:08.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PY. JESSE MCCARTNEY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lalala~ Why am I so lazy!! Uhh. Im supposed to study something today, especially Chemistry but I didnt. Felt so lazy lah. Haihz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;What to dooo nowwww. I on9 also got nth much to do. o2jam pun &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;tak&lt;/span&gt; blh main. Haihz :( Dunno who deleted it and now I gotta dl again. Now only &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;5%&lt;/span&gt;!! :( So slow lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haihz. As some of u know, I &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; crazy of Jesse McCartney last time. and now, IM BACK. The old Pei Ying is &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;back&lt;/span&gt;. Hahah. gee. He's so cute. One thing I realised, most of his songs are bout &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;. heh? O____O? Wat the. I love almost all of his songs especially his second album. U know, one of his song, &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Invincible&lt;/span&gt;, is a true story bout his friend who died last 3 years ago. The song is kind of touching and Im loving it :]. I dunno how to put up the video here.. so go to here if u are interested &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jessemccartney.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.jessemccartney.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; Find it over there lah. Hahha. Did u know he &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;blogs&lt;/span&gt; too? He got &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt; and its the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;true&lt;/span&gt; him, really. He blogs whenever he's free. Well, here's the link if u wanna drop by.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/jessemccartney"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/jessemccartney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; There's a personal message from him telling us it's him. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;py.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-116343174865512683?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/116343174865512683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=116343174865512683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116343174865512683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116343174865512683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/11/py-jesse-mccartney.html' title='PY. JESSE MCCARTNEY.'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-116335347118546817</id><published>2006-11-13T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T01:44:32.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>em.. em.. em??!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wahaha. my friend, Val finally managed to go to Genting with me! woot! so damn happie lah. but she said it's not confirm yet. hmm.. .. i guess 99% she'll be goin? hahhaa. :D! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aiyai. Damn boring le nowadays. Got nth much to do. besides homework, study. besides study, tv. besides tv, songs. besides songs, shopping. besides besides besides.. blahh. i really got nth much to do already. Haiz,, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So today.. I went out shopping with my mum and dad to kp. It was super boring goin out with them cuz they left me behind and dont even bother much about me. Geesh. nvm. ohh yaa. u know the camp I went in August..., I'll be meeting my friends again in 1U! I guess. Hopefully they'll be there. One of them confirmed.. but the rest, idk. It is quarterly meeting where all of the graduates meet each other after 3 months and selecting coaches for the next camp. ahah. I wont be a coach and i dont want to be one cuz if u're a coach, u gotta do lotssa works and if u did them wrongly, u'll be punished pumping. See. that's what I saw in the previous camp. However, it's pretty fun, I guess and touching too. hahha. It's on 19 nov, next Sunday. So, any of u wanna go there, u can. but u gotta pay rm 50. and me rm 35. It'll be in MPH, 1U (new). Inform me 1st if u wanna go. hahha. btw, i dont think anyone wants to go. ==&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so thats it for tonite. nite ppl.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;py :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-116335347118546817?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/116335347118546817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=116335347118546817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116335347118546817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116335347118546817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/11/em-em-em.html' title='em.. em.. em??!'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-116309739903008894</id><published>2006-11-10T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T02:36:39.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THURS! last day of school! yesh! eh, nono.. im still goin to school next fri. hahah. to meet my friends, and one of them is grounded. :( I felt very pity for her and actually I almost cried bout it. Gee, I guess I couldn't have some fun with her anymore I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda pissed off with somebody today. That orang,, urghh. did something wrong d lah, summore dont want to admit. damn babi lah. Lagi lagi go blame me pulak in front of my teacher. Dunno whats her problem.. I think she was sesat lah. She dunno what to say and since she had done somethin wrong, she blamed it on other person. Plus, she's been trying to be soft and looked innocent. Ahh, her face mmg look innocent but the true colour of her.. the opposite. And i dunno why again, one of her friend helped her and lied in front of the teacher about me. GEESSH, and all my friends were trying to help and argue back too. Anyway, yeah, at 1st i got scolding by 4 teachers. and dat time i was alone. ALONE! none of my friends were there, since the teachers called me to the staff room. so, no defense lah. I cant do anything and Im forced to take responsible on that babi's fault. Plus, I got no chance to fight back. If my friends were there, they have probably tried to help me. Then, my form teacher came in to my class and started to scold me. uhh. Since my friends were around me, of course, I argued back. but me alone couldnt argue back. so my friends helped me. THANKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only that lah, as usual, most of the 1st class students looked down on us, my class, 4th class. My class is blacklisted and it was all bcoz of some few girls were copying each other papers and sms-ing during the exam. However, If im not mistaken, the teachers found out. and since that, my class is popular. Most of the 1st class students are prefects, so when they were in duty, THEY LOVVVVEEEEEEEE GOIN TO MY CLASS SO MUCH. As if there's a huge Christmas tree in my class. Well, not all the prefects, mm, i guess bout 4 of them love to visit my class. While the rest, as usual dont like talking to us or give a smile. At 1st I cared bout it a lil, but till today, two prefects called a discipline teacher to my class and halau all of us coz it was actually recess. But we were gonna to hav a small party, we were trying to tell her. She said the party must be held in canteen. uhh. Since when all parties must be held in canteen? So i get a long lecture from her since im the monitor class. uhh. Idiot pengawas. Look down already lah, summore try to kene us and smiling smiling over there. I dunno what's their prob lah. They thought they are the cleverest students in school, uhh PLEASE. U PENGAWAS, NOT. Everyone can achive bout the same results as theirs. The only thing is we are lazy and this is our LIFE. BODOH BETUL taht idiots. Not only pengawas, even teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, then we had our party in canteen. We ordered McD only. Nth much, then we hav to get back to our class. hmmph. though I was angry with the idiots, but still Im happy at the same time. I dunno. I and Val have problems but hers is worse. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess nth much already, so thats all lah. nite :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-116309739903008894?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/116309739903008894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=116309739903008894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116309739903008894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116309739903008894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/11/thurs-last-day-of-school-yesh-eh-nono.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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-35660890.post-116266298908105213</id><published>2006-11-05T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T01:56:29.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YU YU HAKUSHO !! hahha</title><content type='html'>Haiyaa. Tak pasal pasal my comp rosak. and now, my dad jus bought a new pc.. but cant go to the Internet! duno y le.. So now im using my dad's notebk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my results for the F.E.. not bad lah for me. Didnt fail any subj. hahah. so not bad for me d coz I didnt study... what to do. kaka :) Im a lazy person. These days, very boring le. Got nth to do.. except for the Add Math project. and i have not finished yet. X(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Im so addicted to one song lahh.. It's the ending theme song for YYH but different from the previous one. the 4th ending theme song i guess. till now, im still addicted to the 3rd one! the 3rd song is kinda touching by listening to the tune.. haha. It's japanese and there's subtitle for it.. so I know it's a love song.. hmph. kinda touching. BUTTTT... !! the 4th one.. to me is very very touching and I easily forgot how is the song like. So i recorded it into my hp since my pc cant get into the net :(  U know,, those of u who have not heard of YYH ( Yu Yu Hakusho ) should watch it. hah. perhaps u'll love it. dont think this show is childish ya. it's meaningful and is the best show i have ever watched tho it is old. anyways, it's gonna over soon in animax. so buy cd lah! hahah. if u start watching now,, i dont think u'll catch up everything and u'll feel bored. so watch from the beginning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ermm.. i started to watch dragon ball these days. well, not too l8 to watch now and the show is still long way to go.. It's really interesting u know. Mmm.. if any of u ppl would like to watch it but do not understand, ask somebody who knows all about it. I still dont really know, just a lil. The story is actually much more simple than YYH. so try watching it. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, that's all for tonite, nite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-116266298908105213?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/116266298908105213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=116266298908105213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116266298908105213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116266298908105213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/11/yu-yu-hakusho-hahha.html' title='YU YU HAKUSHO !! hahha'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35660890.post-116038516866010684</id><published>2006-10-09T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T17:12:48.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My mum and dad has gone to China.. for a week :( sigh. a week!! im not gonna see my parents for a weeekkkkkkkk??!! really,, i miss them alot. i can only see them this Sunday. waaayy long to go and im not sure i can contact them or not. mm, dowan talk bout this already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this Wed, im gonna to temple to pray. Im not quite sure what am i supposed to do.. ahh jus follow my aunties and uncles lah. then, this Saturday i got dinner in the same temple to celebrate a God's birthday. hee :) i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's papers were soooooooooooooo X____X difficult. Accounts is okay but chemistry!! Was super hard. i mean yeah its bcoz i didnt study much. 80% of calculation in Chemis 1 and the thing is, i duno how to count. so habis lah everything. hahah. dun care bout it d lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhh ya. im goin to CH after the exam! woot! i sooo cant wait to getthere and especially with my mum and dad!!! :D!!! im gonna take alot alot alot of beautiful pics like flowers, mountains etc. then put in an album weeee!!~ so its like i'll be getting an album full of nature pics! xD!! hehe i jus cant wait. :)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm,, tonight will be lonely again, i mean my parents are not around, jus me, brothers, dogs and maid. they wont be shouting at my ears asking me to go slp early.. . i wont be spending some of my time chatting with them.. i wont be watching tv with them,, uhh blahh. really miss them &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ohh take a look at this. sounds really me but not 100% me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAY.&lt;br /&gt;Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered. Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings. Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint. Needs no motivation. Shy towards opposite sex. Easily consoled. Systematic (left brain). Loves to dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding. Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves literature and the arts. Loves traveling. Dislike being at home. Restless. Not having many children.  Hardworking. High-spirited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like half of them are me! :D kinda true eh. I got this from a forwarded msg from my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ones Im very agree with are stubborn, hard-hearted (i guess :]  ), easily angered ( depends lah, if its a reasonable reason, i wont be easily angered ) deep feelings? hahah duno need no motivation, i dont like motivation or i'll go against it, probably. shy towards opposite sex, loves to dream, understanding (hahahhahah! not really la.. duno) sickness usually in the ear and neck. erm one more, head. weak breathing. (yeah, i masuk hospital bcoz of this b4 and i easily get a cough,, uhh plus the haze now!) I dun like literature but i loovveee arts, love traveling (YEAP!) and nomore. hahah. anyways, i know i cant judge myself but this is what i think about myself. kekee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-116038516866010684?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/116038516866010684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=116038516866010684' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116038516866010684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116038516866010684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-mum-and-dad-has-gone-to-china.html' title=''/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35660890.post-116024390123341900</id><published>2006-10-08T01:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T01:58:21.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tonight</title><content type='html'>Something's wrong with my blog lah. so i deleted my previous one and start a new one :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,. im BACK! hahaha. long time no blog d coz i malas. uhm,, i know no one's gonna read it but its okay to me. i jus wanna express my feelings here like in diary. these days im sooo lazy to write in my diary d lah. getting lazy-er. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, 7th of Oct 06. i felt so .. something. undescribable. touch? lol. i was at home for the whole day till evening, i went to jj wif my parents. they're goin to China tomorrow, and me and my brothers will be alone at home for the whole next week. so we went to jj and bought some stuffs. i bought a japanese dictionary. i wanna learn jap! i wish somone could teach me jap. my friends learn jap in school and they can speak i guess. actually i wanted to take jap class but i got tuition, clash wif the jap class time table :( I asked my friends to teach me jap but they.. erm feel like not teaching me, so its okay. im afraid i make them feel so troublesome. so i try to learn it myself and if i couldnt understand, i can try to ask the jap teacher or my frens :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were so many ppl in jj. many cars too, and many of them waited for so long for a carpark. ahh, before goin up to search for a carpark, in my heart says we'll find a car park easily today. so we go uppppppp. then, when we reached, my heart was like counting from 5, den we'll get a carpark immediately. so jus wait. cool down. then i think.. uhm really? its stupid thing to do. but i did. hahah. and REALLY! i counted in my heart starting from 5, 4 den i stopped. why am i doin this? its stupid. oh well, feel like doin it so~ and bsides, im bored. so again. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 ... my dad stopped and saw a malay couple walking towards to their car and ready to go home. ahah! really. well, i jus listened to my heart says. jus like before, the eng ann dinner, my heart said i'll hav a gd time there and get one lucky draw n really! hmph. miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went in, most of them are wif family. shopping happily. smiling away. busy buying clothes, well, i feel so touch. err, watching them enjoying their time? lol. its a beautiful night today, isnt it? On the way home, in the car, watching outside, yellow-orange lights shined so beautiifullllllllllllllly outside. as if they were like stars. and big buidings, houses where families live, shops where ppl work. and suddenly something across my mind, i live in msia... and i see the way ppl live here. the scenery here. and i was wondering at dat time, how the way ppl live outside? like in Japan, Korea, Hong Kong . . . etc. so i thought that when i grow up, i wanna travel outside. but its expensive. where can i get that much money to travel to so many places. so i decided to work hard and planned nt to go to so many places. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna work now. but.. i got no time. wed to fri, i got tuition. plus the homeworks and all. i decided to take arts due to my amibition but.. if i take.. how can i work?! the art class will be in the afternoon. my parents said they can fetch me to there already. so.. how? should i jus.. not taking arts and go find a job? or.. take art class and stop thinking about the job? haih. plus, i cant get a job also. who wants to hire me for a temporary job? to work, i guess, must work everyday? i duno. i gotta ask dat and try looking for a job after my exam. :( help me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, im so addicted to Yu Yu Hakusho. i read the comics till 6 , coz the rest were lost. and those are my bro's. i watch the show, the movie. it's like all day long im thinking bout Yu Yu Hakusho. lol. bsides, i dl-ed the songs too. well, not all of them are nice to listen to. only two or three of them which are the opening and ending theme. the one i love n most addicted to now is Unbalance Kiss, the third ending theme. geeesshhhh, i so love that song! hehe. after my exam, which will be over this coming fri, im gonna buy all the dvds of YYH. movies + episodes. Its really interesting. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week, many of my frens asking me, 'do u hav a bf already?' lol. why ask? i know im old already and still dont hav a bf. hahha. i dunno lah. shud i hav a bf? its not important right? i mean, kinda. lol. some ppl who dont care about bfs gfs of coz not important to them lah. these ppl ,, dont care bout love? i mean we want a bf coz we want love n care from them. so these ppl most are studios type persons and dont want care and love from other ppl? i duno. maybe they had too much from their family. hahah. me,, i had alot from my family too but still im a human right? i need love, attention and care from some ppl too right? lol. i sound so pathetic, really. err, some ppl tot i 'see face' means, i only accept good looking guys. actually no, i didnt take the 'some ppl' as my bf coz im not interested with them. i wish they understand. anyway, right now, i like nobody and not interested wif anyone now since i last broke wif my ex bf, december 05. i did like some ppl, but not in a serious love previously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well thats all! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35660890-116024390123341900?l=pinkliica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/feeds/116024390123341900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35660890&amp;postID=116024390123341900' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116024390123341900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35660890/posts/default/116024390123341900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkliica.blogspot.com/2006/10/tonight.html' title='tonight'/><author><name>Pei Ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11784705805648890567</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>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
